From the beginning of the sky, to the highest of the heavens

Chapter 204 Warning: The Strongest of the Young Generation

Author: Listen to the rest of your life

Chapter 204 Warning: The Strongest of the Young Generation

Just when everyone was talking about it, Jiang Chen had a thought in his mind, stepped out of the imperial city, walked in the void, and came to the many cultivators outside the imperial city.

"Walking in the air, a peerless master of the sixth level!"

Seeing Jiang Chen's leisurely posture in the air, voices of disbelief came from the crowd.

Although they had some suspicions when they saw Jiang Chen in the first place, now that they see that he is really a peerless master, everyone is still in disbelief. After all, his face is too young.

"Is this another old monster who has returned to youth?"

Before the words in the crowd could finish, an unbelievable voice was heard.

"He, he, he is the young master of the Zhongshun family, Jiang Chen, he, he. He is actually a peerless master of the sixth level."

"What? How is that possible for the young master of the imperial capital?"

After someone recognized Jiang Chen's identity, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Voices of exclamation kept coming from the crowd, and everyone looked at the handsome figure in the sky in disbelief.

Jiang Shenwei paid attention to the comments of the people below. He stood in the air, looked at the crowd in front of him and shouted coldly: "Cultivators below the fifth level who dare to trespass into the imperial city will die! Fifth-level practitioners who dare to approach the royal books room will die!"

All cultivators who dare to destroy and kill at will in the imperial capital, regardless of their level, will die!"

The cold words seemed to come from the nine heavens, and were powerful between heaven and earth. At the same time, the words contained powerful energy, which turned into waves of energy and surged in all directions. The entire imperial capital echoed Jiang Chen's words.

At the same time, each word "death" seemed to turn into a giant hammer, containing a huge momentum, hitting everyone's hearts. Even the fifth-level peerless master still felt a surge of energy and blood in his body.

After everyone calmed down, they all looked at the figure in the sky in horror, no longer having any doubts about his cultivation.

At this time, someone noticed that Jiang Chen's words were the same as the voice of the mysterious strong man who killed the fifth-level peerless master without showing up some time ago. They immediately understood that the young man in front of them was the owner of the giant cyan palm, and immediately became interested in him.

A little more in awe.

At the same time, everyone also understood what Jiang Chen meant. Only the peerless masters of the sixth level are qualified to compete for the unborn divine treasure. Only the peerless masters of the fifth level are qualified to watch the battle. Practitioners below the fifth level are not even qualified to watch the battle.

No.

Thinking of the power of the giant cyan palm that day, which could easily kill a fifth-level peerless master, even though everyone was dissatisfied, no one dared to stand up.

Tens of thousands of cultivators were suppressed by Jiang Chen's aura.

Many young masters in the crowd looked at Jiang Chen's young face, and the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful.

Some are reluctant, some are in admiration, some are in disbelief, and some are enthusiastic.

On a rooftop, Nangong Xian'er was dressed in a long skirt. Her slender legs seemed to be made according to the golden ratio. Her round buttocks were extremely attractive. In addition, she had a slim waist, plump breasts and delicate breasts.

With a stunning face, this is a woman who is charming to the core.

At this time, her charming eyes were looking at the handsome figure in the sky, looking at his domineering power of suppressing tens of thousands of people, her eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and she said softly: "I have decided, I must make him the king of my harem.

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Nangong Yin next to him glanced at his sister and said worriedly: "Sister, you have to think clearly that such a powerful person may not be so easy to succeed! And don't forget that there is a person in the imperial city who is not inferior to you.

Such a beautiful figure, I’m afraid she has a close relationship with this young master!”

Nangong Xian'er glanced at the beautiful figure on the imperial city, her beautiful eyes flashing continuously.

At the Tantai Sect, Meng Keer looked at the handsome young man's domineering words in the air, her eyes flashing with strange brilliance. Although she already knew how powerful the other person was, she was still shocked by the aura of the other person when she saw him.

At the Divine Wind Academy, Chen Nan looked at the young man in the sky. He seemed to have seen his father's domineering demeanor in suppressing the world thousands of years ago, and he felt heroic in his heart. One day, he would be like him, mastering martial arts, and suppressing the world by himself.

Many students of Shenfeng Academy looked at Jiang Chen's figure, with shocked expressions on their faces. Xiao Feng, who was the number one martial artist among the younger generation of Shenfeng Academy except Chen Nan, was looking at the figure in the sky feverishly.

It is the style of the Eastern warrior who has achieved great success in martial arts.

Xiang Tian, ​​the little demon king of Huntian, looked at the young man in the sky with a look of reluctance on his face. No matter how conceited he was, he understood that the young man in the sky was not on the same level as himself.

The Great Demon King Huntian did not bother with the old monk from Xiaolin Temple anymore. Instead, he stood next to Xiang Tian and looked at his expression and said, "What? I was hit!"

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Xiang Tian was silent for a long time, unable to speak.

Seeing this, the Great Demon King Huntian shouted coldly: "Look at the most precious Fangtian Painted Halberd in your hand, and then look at the wings of gods and demons behind you. Think about the Void Dao you practice. The sect has placed all its hopes on you.

Are you so vulnerable?"

Little Demon King Huntian clenched the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand, the disappointment in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the fighting spirit slowly rose in his body. He looked at the figure in the sky with his bright black eyes and murmured: "One day, I will

As powerful as you!"

Seeing the changes in Xiang Tian's momentum, the Great Demon King Hun Tian showed a satisfied look on his face and said: "Okay, that's it. Being strong for a moment is nothing. The key is to continue to be strong in the future."

Although he himself is not a match for the young man in the air, it does not prevent him from painting a cake for his descendants.

Many young masters from the Fantasy Academy, Ares Academy, Xianwu Academy, Jueqingdao, Zixiao Palace, Xiaolin Temple, etc. all looked at the figure in the sky in shock.

They all understand that from this moment on, there is already a powerful being among the younger generation standing in the sky, looking down on everyone, and that is the goal that everyone will pursue in the future.

Jiang Chen didn't care about the thoughts of the young people below. Except for Chen Nan, who was hanging on the wall, he never paid attention to anyone else.

He is not at the same level as these so-called younger generations, and the gap between him and them will only become wider in the future.

After saying his warning and shocking the many cultivators below, Jiang Chen prepared to return to the imperial city.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Even if you are powerful, you should not be so domineering. Aren't you afraid of causing public anger? Can you alone deal with all of us?"

When everyone heard that someone dared to confront Jiang Chen, they immediately looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

I saw an old man with white beard and hair and an old face looking at Jiang Chen with a serious look on his face. He exuded the aura of a fourth-level master. He was obviously a quasi-peerless master.

At the same time, when many people in the crowd heard the old man's words, their greed rose again, and they all looked at Jiang Chen with strange expressions.

(End of chapter)