God of Defiance

Chapter 804 Shen Pengzhuo The warriors sitting cross-legged in the area of ​​about fifteen feet are generally the most accomplished warriors of the Shengxuan Realm, while the warriors sitting cross-legged within ten feet are all the peak Shengxuan Realm warriors. Chu Tian, ​​a warrior at the master level of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm, suddenly appeared and sat down at a position of about fifteen feet, which was a big irritation to many people present. Chu Tian was completely too lazy to pay attention to the strange looks cast from all directions, and just focused on the eye-catching palm prints on the tree trunk. Not long after, a lone black figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed near the big tree. He strode to about ten feet away and sat down cross-legged. Chu Tian turned his head and glanced at the black figure casually, and was suddenly startled. The black figure turned out to be the Ninth Prince, and the other person's cultivation had reached the peak level of Shengxuan Realm at some point! "Haha, little bastard, be prepared to die. This time, you have absolutely no chance of escaping!" After the Ninth Prince arrived, he smiled coldly at Chu Tian and sent a threat at the same time. After hearing the threat transmitted by the Ninth Prince, Chu Tian snorted secretly and ignored him. After entering the Mo Cang battlefield, the Ninth Prince's strength has improved, and his strength has also improved. Now if the two of them face off, it's not necessarily who will die in the end! What's more, he still has Ji Feng Tiansuo in hand. If he wants to leave, it may be difficult for the other party to stop him! "The Thirteenth Prince, it's him, he is Chu Tian, ​​and it's this Chu Tian who killed the member of our royal family!" At this moment, the sound of dense footsteps came from behind, and then there was a loud roar. And Qi Qi, and also specifically mentioned Chu Tian's name. When Chu Tian heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned his head, only to see a young man with a hooked nose and a sinister face walking towards him, followed by five golden-robed warriors. "Oops! Chutian, that hook-nosed young man is Shen Pengzhuo, the thirteenth prince of the Panlong Empire royal family. His status and strength in the royal family are extraordinary. We are in big trouble!" Concubine Pei Leng's face changed suddenly and she hurriedly whispered. Remind Chu Tian. "Thirteenth Prince, Shen Pengzhuo!" After Chu Tian heard Concubine Pei Leng's whispered reminder, his pupils shrank and his brows furrowed slightly. Soon, Shen Pengzhuo led five of his men and walked towards Chu Tian. When he was only about one foot away from Chu Tian, ​​he suddenly stopped and looked at Chu Tian up and down with cold eyes. Chu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of vigilance on his face. "Boy, you are so brave. A mere spiritual whirlpool warrior actually dares to kill my royal disciple. It seems that he thinks he is a disciple of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, so he dares to do whatever he wants!" After a breath, Shen Pengzhuo snorted angrily, his voice Like thunder in the day, it spread throughout the entire audience instantly. When everyone heard this, they immediately turned to look at Chu Tian, ​​showing different expressions, including sneers, sympathy, indifference, and expectation. "This little bastard is really capable of causing trouble. He even dares to kill the disciples of Panlong Empire's royal family. Doesn't he know that this Mo Cang battlefield is completely controlled and owned by the royal family? Here, the royal disciples must be superior to others! "The Ninth Prince looked at Chu Tian with a sneer on his lips, filled with gloating in his heart. Originally, he was planning to find an opportunity to deal with Chu Tian, ​​but now it seems that there is basically no need to do so. Chu Tian took the initiative to provoke the thirteenth prince Shen Pengzhuo. In order to safeguard the dignity and interests of the royal family, Shen Pengzhuo would never let Chu Tian go! "And you, the Ninth Prince of the Tianling Empire, you are a foreigner and you actually dare to come to the Mo Cang battlefield controlled by my royal family to look for opportunities. You are simply an idiot who doesn't know how to write the word death!" Suddenly, Shen Pengzhuo turned his head. Looking at the Ninth Prince, another angry curse came from his mouth. "Uh..." The Ninth Prince, who was originally gloating about his misfortune, was stunned when he heard Shen Pengzhuo scolding him, and immediately showed anger and nervousness. He was angry at the moment because he was a prince after all, but he ended up being scolded by Shen Pengzhuo in public. The reason for the tension is even simpler. As the thirteenth prince of the Panlong Empire, Shen Pengzhuo is now equivalent to half the master of the Mo Cang battlefield. If a sudden order is given, everyone will most likely take action to kill this outsider. Bang people! In that case, Chutian would not be destroyed yet, but he himself would be destroyed first! "Shen Pengzhuo, stop pretending to be the master. This place is only temporarily controlled by your royal family, the Shen family. If our Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect wants to take it back, we can do it at any time!" "Yes! The Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect can do it. , I, the Luoxia Sect, can still do it!” “And I, the Destroying Spirit Sect!” At this moment, the top masters of the Shengxuan Realm from the three sects who were sitting cross-legged spoke angrily. Compared with the staged Shen Pengzhuo. "Damn it!" Shen Pengzhuo was angrily criticized by several people in public. His face suddenly turned gloomy, but he did not dare to make any verbal retaliation. He knew very well in his heart that what these people just said was the truth. One religion and three sects were indeed capable of taking away control of the Mo Cang battlefield from the royal family. It's just that one religion and three sects don't want to fight for it for the time being. A few breaths later, Shen Pengzhuo had a sullen face. When he walked past Chu Tian, ​​he glared at Chu Tian fiercely. He immediately came within ten feet, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate. "Haha!" Chu Tian looked at Shen Pengzhuo's back and smiled coldly. Although this Shen Pengzhuo is the thirteenth prince of the Panlong Empire and has a noble status, if the other party dares to cause trouble for him, he will definitely not show any mercy. "Huh... It seems that the thirteenth prince of the royal family can't cover the sky with one hand here!" Seeing Shen Pengzhuo sit down, Concubine Pei Leng exhaled softly and sighed in a low voice. After hearing Concubine Pei Leng's emotion, Chu Tian couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

This Concubine Pei Leng grew up in the capital of the Panlong Empire. She could always feel the majesty and oppression of the royal family, so she was so afraid of this so-called thirteenth prince. But in the eyes of the true masters of the Three Sects of One Religion, the thirteenth prince of the Panlong Empire royal family, with this status, can scare others, but not them! Soon, the scene returned to its previous quiet state. Pairs of eyes were staring at the eye-catching palm print on the trunk of the towering ancient tree, and there was a deep thought in the eyes. Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the palm prints. After observing for a moment, his heart moved and he subconsciously released the power of his spiritual thoughts and rushed towards the eye-catching palm prints on the tree trunk. Boom! As soon as the power of Chu Tian's spiritual thoughts touched the palm print, the whole world suddenly began to shake violently, then quickly twisted, and with a sudden pull, Chu Tian's entire consciousness was pulled into another scene.