Wrath of the Immortal

"Please speak politely."

Xiao Chen looked at the disciples of the Murong family and said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Polite? Ha, then I'll show you how I can be polite to you."

Murong Pang Guang sneered and was about to slap Xiao Chen away.

The other disciples of the Murong family looked like they were watching a good show.

These dandy disciples have seen this kind of thing too many times.

Everyone thought that Xiao Chen would be slapped to death by Murong Pangguang.

However, the scene that happened next made everyone take a breath of cold air.

Murong Pang Guang's slap was extremely fast and was about to land on Xiao Chen's face.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his right hand and directly grabbed Murong Pang Guang's wrist.

"ah!!!"

A scream like a slaughtering pig was heard, and Murong Pangguang's wrist was pinched off.

"Come on, kill him..."

Murong Pangguang roared angrily and shouted to the people around him.

Just as everyone was about to take action and teach Xiao Chen a lesson, a figure came quickly.

"What are you doing?"

An old man flew from Tianmu City and looked at Murong Pangguang and others and asked.

"Third uncle, this guy hit me..."

Murong Pangguang pointed at Xiao Chen and said to the old man in a jealous manner.

"Who are you? Why did you hurt my disciples?"

Murong Sansheng looked at Xiao Chen and said with a gloomy expression.

His cultivation level is not low, he has reached the Great Perfection stage in the foundation building stage, and is only one step away from reaching the golden elixir stage.

"Your disciples are full of shit, I just want to teach you a lesson."

Xiao Chen looked solemn and said without fear.

"Teach me a lesson? I, a disciple of the Murong family, do cats and dogs like you deserve to be taught a lesson?"

Murong Sansheng sensed that Xiao Chen was only at the Qi Refining stage, and sneered, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, he pointed to the ground and let out an angry shout.

"If you don't want to die, kneel down and apologize. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After Murong Sansheng finished speaking, he released huge pressure from all over his body.

Under this pressure, ordinary monks in the Qi refining stage are simply unable to resist.

"Are you worthy of me apologizing?"

Xiao Chen looked calm and also released powerful pressure.

As soon as the two pressures collided, Xiao Chen's pressure clearly had the upper hand.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Murong Sansheng's expression changed drastically, he subconsciously took three steps back and said with a horrified expression.

"Hand over the soul nourishing liquid."

Xiao Chen said sharply.

"If you want soul nourishing liquid, let's see if you have the guts to come and get it."

After Murong Sansheng finished speaking, he walked directly into the city.

"Third uncle, you can't..."

Murong Pangguang chased after him and stopped him loudly.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to tell me what to do."

Murong Sansheng cursed angrily and glanced at Xiao Chen provocatively.

That look is obviously saying, if you don't have the guts, just get out!

Xiao Chen knew there was a scam, but walked over without hesitation.

In order to save his mother, he would not hesitate even if it means going through mountains and seas of fire.

Xiao Chen followed Murong Sansheng and came to Tianmu City.

Compared with Dingyang City, the scale of Tianmu City is obviously much smaller.

It is such a small border town, but there are hundreds of Qi Refining Stage monks hiding around it.

"Close the door and beat the dog!"

As soon as Xiao Chen entered the city, Murong Sansheng gave an order to close the gate of Tianmucheng directly.

Hundreds of monks swarmed in and surrounded Xiao Chen.

"Boy, don't think I can't tell. You are a person sent by the Yuwen family."

"Since you dare to come here, I must treat guests well."

"Set up a formation and kill him."

"..."

Murong Sansheng walked over slowly and said three words coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of monks sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time.

When everyone was about to set up their formation, they saw an incredible scene.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand and pointed pointedly at the center of Murong Sansheng's eyebrows.

"You're still giving me the middle finger? I think you don't know how to write the word "death".

After Murong Sansheng was stunned for a moment, he humiliated Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, and the magical power of heaven and earth was released.

I saw a flash of light, turning into a beam of light and heading straight towards Murong Sansheng.

"Don't think that if you hide your cultivation, I will be afraid of you. Let's go together and kill him."

While Murong Sansheng summoned everyone to set up the formation, he took out his flying sword and quickly swung it towards the Heaven and Earth Divine Power Finger.

He thought that he could easily defeat the beam with one sword strike.

Unexpectedly, the beam directly defeated the flying sword and landed on him.

At this moment, Murong Sansheng clearly sensed the breath of death.

He wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

The magical finger of heaven and earth directly penetrated Murong Sansheng's chest in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

Murong Sansheng died in battle and his soul was scattered.

Everyone around was horrified. They never expected such a result.

As a strong man in the foundation building stage, Murong Sansheng was instantly killed by Xiao Chen.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

Xiao Chen killed Murong Sansheng as if he had done an insignificant thing, and looked up at Murong Pangguang and others outside the crowd.

Everyone looked miserable and trembled, Murong Pangguang even stepped back in fear.

Xiao Chen took a step and came to Murong Pangguang out of thin air.

No one of the Murong family disciples around dared to stop him.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me..."

Murong Pangguang no longer looked as arrogant as before. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Hand over the soul nourishing liquid, or die!"

Xiao Chen said solemnly.

"The soul nourishing liquid is in the Treasure Pavilion..."

Murong Pangguang told family secrets in order to survive.

"lead the way!"

Xiao Chen grabbed Murong Pangguang and took him flying towards the Murong family.

Not long after, the two of them arrived outside the Murong family's treasure pavilion.

"Senior, the soul nourishing liquid is inside..."

Looking at the splendid attic, Murong Pangguang raised his finger and said with fear.

He looked scared on the outside, but there was a sneer in his heart.

Although most of the strong men in the clan went to fight with the Yuwen family.

This place is an important place for the family, and there is also an ancestor from the Jindan stage who is in charge.

He had already thought that as long as Xiao Chen dared to enter, he would be killed by his ancestor.

"Senior, this junior needs some soul nourishing liquid, can I borrow it?"

Xiao Chen stood outside the Treasure Pavilion, cupped his hands and said loudly.

He chose to be polite first and then use force. If he couldn't borrow it, it wouldn't be too late to snatch it away.

"You bitch, you still want to borrow soul-nurturing liquid? Do you really think my ancestor will lend it to you? Wait until you die!"

Murong Pangguang thought this in his heart, and the look of pride in his eyes became even stronger.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the sandalwood door of the Treasure Pavilion opened on its own.

A stream of light shot out quickly and fell in front of Xiao Chen instantly.

Seeing this scene, Murong Pangguang showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

He believed that if the ancestor took action, the other party would definitely die under his eyes.

However, the scene that Murong Pangguang imagined did not appear.

What happened next left Murong Pangguang stunned.

The stream of light stagnated in front of Xiao Chen, suspended, and finally turned into the shape of a white jade bottle.

Murong Pangguang was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He had seen this white jade bottle more than once.

The thing stored in the bottle is the Murong family's priceless treasure, soul nourishing liquid.

Just when Murong Pang Guang thought that his ancestor was stupid, he heard a voice.

"Little brother, I can lend you the soul nourishing liquid. After you use it, remember to come back!"

The old and deep voice slowly came from inside the Treasure Pavilion.

Murong Tianlang's voice was not loud, but he seemed very polite.