Wrath of the Immortal

"Boy, this is what you get for offending me."

"Today, not only will you die, but your woman will die too!"

"Before I die, I will take off her clothes and torture her!"

"..."

Wang Zhichen hated Xiao Chen so much that before flying away, he did not forget to humiliate Xiao Chen.

He thought that this humiliation would make him feel better, but he didn't expect that it would lead to death.

"Did I let you go?"

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Zhichen who was leaving, raised his hand, and there was a magical finger of heaven and earth.

This time's fingering also contains dual power, and its power can be imagined.

In a flash of yellow light, as fast as lightning, it arrived in front of Wang Zhichen in an instant.

"You trash thing, you can't kill me. I have divine armor to protect my body..."

Wang Zhichen curled his lips, his eyes full of disdain.

Although he is not Xiao Chen's opponent, he knows that under the protection of the divine armor, he will end up seriously injured at most.

Soon, Wang Zhichen realized that he was wrong, and that he was wrong a little bit.

The fingering technique Xiao Chen used this time seemed to be the same as before, but the power was completely different.

This time, Xiao Chen forcibly controlled the spiritual roots in his body and released hundreds of fingering techniques at the same time.

To put it simply, this yellow light contains the superimposed power of a hundred fingering techniques.

Xiao Chen used this method to cast spells, which would cause endless troubles and damage the spiritual roots in his body to a certain extent.

In order to kill Wang Zhichen, Xiao Chen couldn't care so much.

Wang Zhichen's fate was decided today.

"Dad, save me..."

Wang Zhichen didn't know whether the divine soul armor could block this attack, so he hurriedly shouted to Wang Guangyao.

"You bitch, stop it!"

Wang Guangyao roared angrily and headed straight for Wang Zhichen's location at an astonishing speed.

His idea was simple, as long as he caught up with his son, he could block the fingering.

However, just when Wang Guangyao came to his son, a scene that shocked him appeared.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand, spit out a mouthful of blood, and punched Wang Guangyao.

The same fingering technique, but the beam emitted when shooting is completely different.

The fingering that attacks Wang Zhichen is yellow.

Flying towards Wang Guangyao's fingering, the color turned green...

The green beam is so terrifying!

In an instant, he arrived in front of Wang Guangyao.

Wang Guangyao only had an illusory body and had no time to cast powerful spells, so he could only raise his hand to stop it.

The result can be imagined.

The illusory body has only one-tenth of the fighting power of the original body, and cannot block the green beam at all.

The green curtain fell, and Wang Guangyao's illusory figure became transparent although it did not collapse.

"ah!!!"

When he heard the screams, Wang Guangyao's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly looked up.

"Let go of my son..."

Seeing this, Wang Guangyao was furious and yelled at Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Wang Zhichen's body died in battle, and his three souls and seven souls were held in Xiao Chen's hands.

The expressions of the disciples of Shenhun Sect changed greatly, and they were about to pat the storage bag on their waist.

"If you don't want him to die, stop it all!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said sharply to the Shenhun Sect and others.

The eyes of Luo Zaiwang and others were full of hesitation.

They looked up at Wang Guangyao, not knowing what to do.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Let go of my son!"

Seeing Xiao Chen, Wang Guangyao had no intention of letting go of his son and roared again.

"I said, even if the King of Heaven comes today, he will die!"

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Guangyao and said word by word.

"you……"

Wang Guangyao was so angry that he was about to say harsh words, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

Seeing his son being held tightly in Xiao Chen's hand, his three souls and seven souls were trembling violently, and his heart was bleeding.

Wang Guangyao had only one son, and he was born in old age, and he loved him very much.

Ever since he was a child, he would do his best to satisfy the other party's demands as long as they were not excessive.

"Let my son go, we can talk..."

Wang Guangyao suppressed his inner anger and said calmly to Xiao Chen.

This would be of great use to local monks.

For foreign monks like Xiao Chen, it can be said to be useless.

Besides, Xiao Chen has been in the world of immortality for so many years, and he is no longer a simple-minded silly boy.

Now that they have broken up with the Shenhun Sect, it is impossible to turn into a war again.

Even if Wang Zhichen is released now, Wang Guangyao will definitely fight to kill him all over the world in order to obtain the dual power method.

"There is nothing to talk about between us!"

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, his wrist suddenly exerted force and pinched Wang Zhichen's Nascent Soul hard.

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

"Dad, save me, I don't want to die!"

"Hurry up and kill this bastard!"

"..."

Wang Zhichen's Nascent Soul trembled violently, feeling that he was about to lose his soul, and shouted with all his strength.

At first, Wang Zhichen could still speak clearly.

By the end, not only did his voice become hoarse, but his words also became incoherent.

Wang Zhichen was in such a miserable state that he looked more like a bereaved dog than a Nascent Soul monk.

"Stop, otherwise don't blame me for being rude..."

Hearing his son's cry, Wang Guangyao was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe, and his illusory body was about to collapse.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and when he saw Wang Zhichen's eyes, there was no emotion at all.

It wasn't that he didn't want to crush Wang Zhichen's soul in an instant, but he found that it was impossible to do it in a short time.

Only by adding the double power to the Nascent Soul little by little can there be a possibility of crushing it.

Simply put, the soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator is not a soul in the simple sense, but a Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is extremely powerful, and it is almost impossible to crush it without using magic.

If Xiao Chen was not a freak, he would have become a joke if he crushed the Nascent Soul with his bare hands.

Of course, the onlookers who did not know the truth could not help but talk about it when they saw this scene.

"Am I seeing it right? This kid wants to forcefully crush the Nascent Soul?"

"Humph! The Nascent Soul is so powerful that it is impossible for a half-step Jindan cultivator like him to crush it."

"You are wrong. Looking at Wang Zhichen's painful expression, it seems that his soul is really going to fly away."

"Fly away and your soul is flying. The father and son are acting! They want that kid to be careless."

"..."

The discussion among the crowd was surprisingly loud.

Wang Guangyao wanted to listen, but he couldn't do it.

Because he was afraid of a sneak attack, the coverage of his spiritual sense had already expanded to ten miles away.

"If you don't want to die, shut up!"

Hearing what everyone said, Wang Guangyao's heart was bleeding, and he couldn't help but roared.

After saying that, Wang Guangyao ordered Luo Zaiwang and others to attack.

Because if he didn't attack, his son's Nascent Soul would really be crushed by Xiao Chen's bare hands.

It's not that Wang Guangyao didn't want to save his son, but his illusory body was about to collapse.

If he took action now, the illusory body would dissipate before the spell was released.

Therefore, Wang Guangyao could only order Luo Zaiwang and others to kill Xiao Chen together.

The faces of Luo Zaiwang and others were full of hesitation.

Because they understood that their fighting power was not enough to fill Xiao Chen's teeth.

The other party could kill Wang Zhichen with a raise of his hand, and killing them was like killing a chicken.

If he didn't take action, even if he went back alive, he would be killed by the sect master.

If he acted in a hurry, he would die.

If he didn't take action, he would die.

"What are you standing there for? Do you believe I will kill you now?"

Wang Guangyao saw Luo Zaiwang and the others standing there in a daze, and shouted angrily.

Luo Zaiwang had no choice but to grit his teeth and slap the storage bag on his waist.

The other disciples of the Soul Sect also sacrificed their own magic weapons.

For a moment, hundreds of magic weapons emitted brilliant light at the same time.

These magic weapons roared and attacked Xiao Chen's position.