Wrath of the Immortal

"If you remove the magic weapon and recognize its owner in front of me, I can let you go."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing you here."

"..."

Xiong Zhankuang looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said in an extremely cold voice.

He couldn't see that Xiao Chen used this excuse to get rid of the pursuit.

"Well, senior, don't be angry, I'm here to persuade this brother."

While Shang Qucheng was speaking, he winked at Xiao Chen and signaled him not to speak.

"Brother, your Yuzhou tripod must be a replica! Why don't you give it to him and let's escape from here first."

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't speak anymore, Shang Qu sighed in relief and quickly sent a message.

Xiao Chen was obviously stunned and frowned.

This is a genuine Yuzhou tripod. How come it turned out to be an imitation when the other party said it?

When he saw that the appearance of the small tripod was completely different from that of the Yuzhou tripod, he finally understood why Shang Qucheng said this.

"To be honest, this thing is real."

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed and said truthfully.

"Don't lie to me. I've seen Yuzhou Ding's picture album, but it doesn't look like this."

Shang Qucheng waved his hand, signaling Xiao Chen not to do this with him.

"I'm not lying to you, the Yuzhou Cauldron is within this cauldron."

Xiao Chen looked solemn and spoke word by word.

"Why do you keep talking more and more outrageously? Humph! I really don't know how she fell in love with you."

Shang Qucheng curled his lips and said angrily.

"Did Qin Muxue ask you to come?"

Xiao Chen frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, I can't tell, you are quite smart. If she hadn't told you, I wouldn't have bothered to care about your life or death."

Shang Qucheng snorted coldly, showing that he would just eat soft food and don't think of himself as an uncle.

"Let's go! I don't need your help!"

Xiao Chen's face darkened and he replied coldly.

He hates this kind of look the most. No matter who the other person is, he will never give him a good look.

"You... okay, very good, I'm leaving now and let's see how you deal with him."

Shang Qucheng glared at Xiao Chen, stepped forward, and headed straight in the direction he came from.

"What, the deal fell apart?"

Seeing Shang Qucheng leave, Xiong Zhan laughed wildly and couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"If you want to fight, fight and stop talking nonsense."

Xiao Chen also lost his temper, his face was solemn, and he was ready to fight.

"My cultivation level is not high, but my temper is not bad."

"If it weren't for Mr. Shang's sake, do you think I would tell you these nonsense?"

"In my eyes, you are just an ant that can be crushed to death at any time."

"..."

Xiong Zhankuang didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at all, and looked at him as if he were looking at an ant.

"Xiao wants to see if I, the ant, can kill you, the elephant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen took out his small bronze sword and attacked Xiong Zhan crazily.

The small sword was extremely fast, and in a flash, it was in front of Xiong Zhankuang.

"It's so childish to think of hurting me with such a fake magic weapon."

Xiong Zhankuang raised his right hand and suddenly grabbed the flying sword.

He had just grabbed the small bronze sword in his hand, but before he could squeeze it to explode, a scene that he had never expected occurred.

The sword body suddenly released a destructive aura, heading straight into the depths of Xiong Zhankuang's soul.

Xiong Zhankuang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly released his spiritual power, trying to get this power out of his body.

However, the moment he eliminated it, another breath of life appeared.

Two completely different forces collided instantly, resulting in a big explosion.

"Boom!!!"

A loud bang exploded in Xiong Zhankuang's hand.

Xiong Zhankuang was off guard, and his palms were covered in blood from the blast.

"I didn't expect it! You can also control two different attribute powers. It seems that your spiritual roots are not simple!"

Xiong Zhankuang sneered. He was becoming more and more interested in Xiao Chen and walked over.

Xiao Chen said nothing and kept retreating while holding out the mysterious staff.

"Stop struggling needlessly, I will show you today what true magical power is."

Xiong Zhankuang suddenly raised his right hand, but he didn't see him using the magic formula, and suddenly turned his hand towards the void.

The sky was clear just a moment ago, but in an instant, it was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

"Changing clouds and rain!"

Xiong Zhankuang flipped his hands again, and suddenly a heavy rain began to fall among the dark clouds.

These are not ordinary raindrops. Each drop is about the size of a soybean, and contains terrifying attack power.

Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back, trying to get out of the range of the heavy rain attack.

However, the dark cloud is always there.

No matter where Xiao Chen flew, it was always above his head.

"It's useless. As long as my consciousness is locked on you, it will be useless even if you escape to the ends of the world."

Xiong Zhan laughed loudly, chasing Xiao Chen like a cat playing with a mouse.

The enemies we faced this time were stronger than before.

For a moment, Xiao Chen didn't know what to do.

Just when he wanted to absorb all the spiritual power in the Qiankun Cauldron and fight for his life with Xiong Zhan Kuang, he saw an unbelievable scene.

"Senior, let him go, otherwise, I don't mind dying with you!"

In a flash, Shang Qucheng suddenly appeared behind Xiong Zhankuang and said to Xiong Zhankuang solemnly.

His face was as pale as paper, his right hand was pressed on his Dantian, his expression was ferocious and painful.

If you use your spiritual sense to sense it, you can find that the spiritual power in Shang Qucheng's body is disordered and multiple forces are colliding.

Anyone with a little common sense in cultivating immortals knows that this is a sign before the self-destruction of the golden elixir.

The power generated by the self-destruction of a golden elixir cultivator is unimaginably strong.

In a battle between equal cultivation levels, the enemy can be seriously injured at the least, or even killed on the spot at the worst.

Of course, although this energy is powerful, it has little effect on the Yuanying cultivator, and can only cause some superficial injuries at most.

"You've left, why do you want to come back to die?"

"Do you really think that the self-destruction of the golden elixir can hurt me?"

"For the sake of Shang Jun, I won't kill you, get out!"

"..."

Xiong Zhan Kuang roared, and a huge momentum was released from him, forming a powerful pressure.

This pressure came to Shang Qucheng at an astonishing speed, trapping him in it.

"Senior? You want to kill me with your pressure, isn't that childish?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you were seriously injured, and you want to use the Yuzhou Ding to recover from your injuries!"

"The power of the golden elixir's self-explosion, although it can't kill you, can make your injuries worse."

"..."

Shang Qucheng struggled to resist the pressure released by Xiong Tianlong, and spoke slowly.

"Childish! I recovered the Yuzhou Ding for the ten thousand years of the Great Chu State."

A trace of panic flashed in Xiong Zhan Kuang's eyes, and in an instant, it was restored to its original state.

In order to deceive Shang Qucheng, Xiong Zhan Kuang deliberately said these high-sounding words.

"Do you think I will believe this kind of words to deceive children?"

"Today, I will gamble with you with my life!"

"..."

After Shang Qucheng said these two sentences, he suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it towards his dantian.

Xiong Zhan Kuang was only ten feet away from Shang Qucheng.

If Shang Qucheng's palm really hit, the result can be imagined.

Although the shock wave generated by the golden elixir's self-detonation could not kill Xiong Zhan Kuang, it could at least make him lose a layer of skin.