"What's going on? Why do I feel the power of time and space?"

"This kid has an ice-type body and a fire-type clone? How can he use the power of time and space?"

"Could it be that this kid has a clone of time and space in his body?"

"..."

Duan Yanqing's heart skipped a beat, and a very scary thought emerged in his mind.

Before he could think about it, a powerful force fell on him.

This force was strange and abnormal, and had no attack power at all.

Duan Yanqing wanted to cast a spell to dissolve it, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Because this force actually contained the power of the origin of time and space.

Duan Yanqing was shocked, his body lightened, and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Qing, where have you been? Ah! Why is it you?"

Someone saw that Duan Yanqing was gone, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Halfway through his shouting, he found that Xiao Chen appeared out of thin air, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

At this moment, even a fool could see what happened.

Xiao Chen used an unheard-of secret method and swapped positions with Duan Yanqing.

Everyone looked over and saw that Xiao Chen appeared in Duan Yanqing's previous place.

Poor Duan Yanqing, he felt the scorching heat as soon as he swapped positions.

Duan Yanqing hadn't figured out what was going on yet...

The rain of fire from the sky quickly fell on him.

Such a powerful attack, plus Duan Yanqing was defenseless.

"Ah!!!"

Duan Yanqing screamed, and his body was burned to ashes.

His soul had just left his body, and before he could cast a spell to escape, he was submerged by the rain of fire.

After a few breaths, the world could no longer feel the breath of Duan Yanqing's soul.

Duan Yanqing died just like that, died under the fusion magic he cast, and his soul was scattered.

This scene, it takes a long time to talk about, but in fact it only took a few short breaths.

Before the people around him could recover, Duan Yanqing died.

"Swords are coming!!!"

When everyone was shocked, Xiao Chen used the Hun Tian Sword and started killing.

Without Duan Yanqing, these jumping clowns were nothing to be afraid of.

With a flash of the Hun Tian Sword, one person's life was instantly harvested.

The man died, and his soul flew out and was sucked away by the Hun Tian Ding.

After the Hun Tian Ding simply refined these souls, it spit them out.

Xiao Chen grabbed the dying soul and threw it into the Hundred Thousand Soul Banner.

It must be said that Xiao Chen's series of operations, although dazzling, were smooth.

In more than ten breaths at most, most of the people around were killed by Xiao Chen.

Wang Yuwei was not idle either, collecting everyone's Qian Kun bags and their godheads.

At this moment, Wang Yuwei finally understood why Xiao Chen had so many godheads.

If he continued to kill so crazily, it wouldn't take long for the godheads to pile up like a mountain.

Perhaps, for others, low-level godheads are priceless.

For a killing god like Xiao Chen, it was simply a worthless trifle.

Xiao Chen's strength shocked the people around him, and no one could think of resisting.

Many people were afraid, with horror flashing in their eyes, and they kept retreating.

Xiao Chen killed faster, chasing and killing quickly, harvesting everyone's lives.

"Brothers, since we can't run away, let's fight him..."

Seeing that there was no way to escape, some people gave up and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the fear in everyone's hearts disappeared without a trace.

Anyway, they were all going to die, so they might as well fight desperately before they died.

Soon, everyone realized how ridiculous this idea was.

Xiao Chen just raised his hand and pointed, and the person who spoke was scared to death.

The confidence that everyone had finally gathered collapsed completely, and they had no intention of fighting again.

"Don't kill me, I surrender..."

Some people were so scared that they wet their pants, and in order to survive, they immediately knelt on the ground.

One person knelt down, and the rest knelt down and begged for mercy without thinking.

"Get out!!!"

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but it was indescribably cold and ruthless.

All those who heard it felt like a thorn in their backs, and most of their divine power collapsed.

"Run, he is not a human, he is a killing god..."

Everyone was scared and quickly got up and fled in all directions.

These people ran too fast, and in the blink of an eye, they all disappeared.

If there were not a large number of corpses left on the ground, they would even think it was a dream.

"Xiao Chen, why don't you kill them?"

Wang Yuwei came to Xiao Chen's side and asked in great surprise.

"A bunch of trash, killing them is useless."

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged and he spoke slowly.

"Who said it's useless? I can collect spoils!"

"Although there are no good things in their storage bags."

"These godhoods are priceless. I will be a wealthy woman after selling them."

"..."

Wang Yuwei's mood was affected by the devouring of the godhood, and she also began to make jokes.

"Their cultivation is too low. I will get you a better godhood."

Xiao Chen stared at the escape route of the crowd and suddenly said this.

"How to do it?"

Wang Yuwei asked with shining eyes like a little money-grubber.

"Wait a while, and you will get it."

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but he was indescribably sure.

At this time, Zhou Guangquan and others recovered from their shock.

Everyone looked at each other, and there was disbelief in their eyes.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that Xiao Chen was so powerful?

With a raise of his hand, he easily killed Duan Yanqing, who was in the early stages of cultivation as a great god?

In fact, what everyone doesn't know is that Duan Yanqing's realm of greatness is very weak.

This guy didn't cultivate on his own, but achieved the level of a great god by devouring the godhead.

Therefore, Duan Yanqing's true combat power is at most the peak level of a True God.

Although Xiao Chen is only in the true god realm, he has a fire clone and original power.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Chen's true combat effectiveness was much stronger than Duan Yanqing's.

Even if he didn't move and change positions, Xiao Chen could kill Duan Yanqing within half an hour.

However, when the two sides fight, Duan Yanqing will definitely let his men kill Zhou Guangquan and others.

For the sake of these brothers, Xiao Chen could only make a quick decision without giving Duan Yanqing time to react.

"Brother Xiao, why did you let them go? Why didn't you eradicate them?"

Jiang Daniu looked at the fleeing people and couldn't help but ask Xiao Chen.

"Damn it, do you even need to say this?"

"Brother Xiao feels that practicing cultivation is not easy."

"Give them a chance to mend their ways."

"..."

Zhou Guangquan glared at Jiang Daniu and said proudly.

He looked like a roundworm in Xiao Chen's stomach now, and he knew exactly what Xiao Chen was thinking.

"Brother Xiao, after this battle, he will definitely become famous in the God Realm."

Zhao Yugang came to Xiao Chen and bowed down to hold his fists respectfully.

"Have you ever thought about why those people set up an ambush here?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the two people in the crowd and asked with something in mind.

"You mean, there are traitors among us?"

Zhao Yugang is not stupid either, that's obvious, he said with a sudden look on his face.

After saying that, he grabbed Wang Chengxi and angrily threw him in front of Xiao Chen.

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