Wrath of the Immortal

"Let me go, where is the Empress?"

"And those outsiders, why are they missing?"

"Did they go to fight somewhere we can't see?"

"..."

Outside the ruins of Tianxue Mansion, countless people were talking about it.

Everyone looked at it, lost interest, and turned around to leave.

"Lord Immortal Lord, what should I do with this coffin?"

Mao Da Chong also wanted to leave, so he hurriedly asked.

"Am I a pig-brained person who has forgotten everything I said?"

"I got this coffin to bury Xiao Chen with my own hands."

"We have to wait here until the Empress kills him."

"..."

Dong Huang Zhiwu glared at Mao Da Chong and said angrily.

"Lord Immortal Lord, I understand what you mean."

"The key is that Xiao Chen and the Empress are both gone."

"The result is unknown at the moment. What if the Empress is defeated?"

"I think we should stop wading into the muddy waters and leave as soon as possible!"

"..."

Mao Da Chong always felt that the Empress would be defeated and couldn't wait to leave.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped away by Donghuang Zhiwu.

"Are you stupid for riding a horse?"

"My Lady, the Empress, is a powerful person from the God Clan."

"With such a powerful being, do you think she will be defeated?"

"..."

Donghuang Zhiwudang was furious and started to curse.

Those who left saw that there was something good to watch, and they all turned around to watch.

They looked at it and suddenly saw something unusual, and their faces became quite ugly.

Among the crowd, I don’t know who took the lead first, and everyone knelt on the ground.

Coincidentally, the direction they were kneeling in was right behind Donghuang Zhiwu.

Donghuang Zhiwu naturally thought that everyone was paying homage to him.

"Everyone, I am just an immortal king. I cannot bear everyone's worship!"

Donghuang Zhiwu was elated, coughed slightly, and said shamelessly.

He mistakenly thought that everyone saw his identity as an immortal king and wanted to curry favor with him.

Soon, he realized that something was wrong, and the caterpillar knelt down.

If you just kneel down, that's okay.

The key is that the body of the caterpillar is actually shaking violently.

"What's wrong with you riding a horse? Have you seen a ghost?"

Donghuang Zhiwu was confused and asked subconsciously.

"Lord Immortal Lord, you, you, you..."

The big caterpillar was frightened half to death, and his voice was trembling as he spoke.

He wanted to tell what he saw, but he couldn't say a word.

"You bastard! What's going on?"

Dong Huang Zhiwu grabbed Mao Da Chong by the collar and roared angrily.

"That, that, that..."

Mao Da Chong pointed behind Donghuang Zhiwu and said with a trembling voice.

"Then what? Xiao Chen is dead and the Empress is back?"

Donghuang Zhiwu thought of this possibility and said to himself.

He thought for a moment that this must be the case.

Everyone was not kneeling down to worship him, but they were worshiping the Empress.

Now that the Empress is back, Xiao Chen must have been killed.

"Your Majesty the Empress!!!"

"Can you give me Xiao Chen's body?"

"I want to bury this piece of shit with my own hands."

"..."

Donghuang Zhiwu suddenly turned around and knelt down, lowering his head and pleading.

Just when he thought that the Empress would definitely agree, a cold voice came over.

"Who are you going to bury?"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he asked word by word.

Just now, the reason why everyone knelt down was because they saw Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen appeared out of thin air over the ruins like a ghost.

These immortals are not stupid, they all guessed the outcome of the battle.

Xiao Chen is back, but the Empress is not back. The latter has been killed.

Thinking of how everyone had scolded Xiao Chen not long ago, they all knelt down in fear.

I just hope that Xiao Chen will ignore the past grudges and spare their lives.

The same was true for Mao Da Chong, who was almost frightened to death.

He had already seen that Xiao Chen had a high chance of winning.

I never expected that the Empress would break out in such a short period of time.

"Ah! Xiao Chen, why are you not dead..."

Donghuang Zhiwu looked up and met Xiao Chen's gaze, and was immediately frightened to pee.

What a pair of eyes, they were cold and devoid of any emotion at all.

Donghuang Zhiwu only took one look and felt like a light on his back...

What's even more outrageous is that the immortal power in his body has a tendency to collapse.

Damn, how is this possible?

Previously, the two of them could fight evenly at a 50-50 level.

How long has it been since we last met, and Xiao Chen has become so powerful?

The other party only needs one look to have the ability to kill him?

"Don't shake! Aren't you going to put me in a coffin and bury me?"

Xiao Chen squinted his eyes and said coldly with a half-smile.

"Xiao Chen, no, Master Xiao, you heard wrong just now."

"I mean, use this coffin to bury that bitch."

"From today on, you are the Lord of the Immortal Realm, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Immortals."

"..."

Donghuang Zhiwu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said shamelessly.

"This is a male coffin. It's just right to bury you..."

Xiao Chen glanced at a dark coffin, and the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Zhiwu's expression changed drastically and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"My Lord Immortal Emperor, I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

Donghuang Zhiwu pretended to be a grandson and cried bitterly in order to survive.

"If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place!!!"

Xiao Chen's voice was still echoing between heaven and earth.

His figure flashed, and he came to Donghuang Zhiwu like a ghost.

Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand, grabbed Donghuang Zhiwu's throat, and crushed it immediately.

Donghuang Zhiwu's body collapsed, and his soul was thrown into the Soul-Nourishing Banner by Xiao Chen.

This series of actions took a long time to say.

In fact, it took only a short moment from Xiao Chen's attack to killing Donghuang Zhiwu.

In such a short time, the people around him had not yet recovered.

"We are waiting to meet the new emperor."

"Long live the Immortal Emperor, long live, long live."

"..."

In order to survive, the people around shouted in unison.

Among them, Mao Dachong shouted the loudest and most hardworking.

"This coffin cannot be wasted, put his flesh and blood in it!"

Xiao Chen glanced at the black coffin and turned into a stream of light and left.

He didn't have time to talk nonsense here, Qin Muxue was still waiting for him!

At this moment, a group of people quickly surrounded the Huaxian Spring where Qin Muxue was.

As soon as they arrived nearby, Ziwei Xuannv found them and successfully sent a message to Xiao Chen.

When the women learned that Xiao Chen knew about this and was on his way.

Everyone was not worried, and they still soaked in the fairy spring comfortably.

"Listen to the people in Huaxian Spring, if you don't want to die, get out quickly..."

The leader walked to the front of Huaxian Spring and said an uncreative opening speech.

This group of people was not unfamiliar to Xiao Chen.

It was the treacherous ancestors of the Yan family and others not long ago.

The speaker just now was the ancestor of the Chang family, who had the deepest grudge with Xiao Chen.