Wrath of the Immortal

"You are looking for death..."

Liang Zaili was so angry that she roared angrily.

After saying that, she patted the storage bag on her waist and pulled out a powerful magic weapon.

The appearance of this magic weapon is indescribably strange. It turns out to be a gear.

The gear, even though it was only the size of a palm, was enlarging at an astonishing speed.

After two or three breaths at most, he would be more than three feet tall.

The moment he saw the gear, Zheng Batian's face darkened, and his eyes were full of horror.

He has already seen that this object is the natal magic weapon of the Emperor of Heaven, and only the Emperor of Heaven can use it.

"Heavenly Emperor Gear!!!"

"How come this magic weapon is in her hands?"

"Is it possible that the Emperor of Heaven is not imprisoned but dead?"

"..."

Thinking of this, Zheng Batian's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked towards the Imperial Guards.

The expressions of the imperial guards remained unchanged, but their eyes were filled with deep awe.

Obviously, these people don't care who the Emperor is, they just need to know who they are loyal to.

At the same time, Xiao Chen also raised his head and looked at the huge Heavenly Emperor gear.

He only glanced at it, and a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his pupils.

There is a huge groove in the center of the Heavenly Emperor's gear.

No matter how you look at it, the groove looks exactly like the Huntian Cauldron.

"What this old woman wants is the Huntian Cauldron?"

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he also had a plan to deal with it.

I saw him patting the storage bag on his waist and holding out the soul-nurturing flag that successfully overcame the tribulation.

As soon as the black flag came out, the surroundings were filled with gloomy energy, and the sounds of ghosts crying and whimpering could be heard endlessly.

"Emperor and Empress, you and I are fighting, the winner is hard to tell."

"Even if you can kill me, you will have to pay a huge price."

"Do you really hope that the treasure you want will be replaced by someone else?"

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at Liang Zaili and said with something in mind.

He believed that with the wisdom of the emperor and empress, he would be able to understand the meaning of the words.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Liang Zaili stopped stroking the magic formula with her hand.

She glanced at the Heavenly Emperor Gear, then looked at Xiao Chen, with a strange smile on her lips.

"If you give me that thing, the grudge between you and me will be wiped out."

Liang Zaili waved her sleeves, controlled the Heavenly Emperor's gear and came to her, and said with sincerity.

"Empress, you and I are both smart people, why bother beating around the bush?"

"In this way, as long as you let me go, I can give you that thing."

"The premise is that when I am sure it is safe, I will give the things to your good-for-nothing son."

"..."

Xiao Chen grabbed Lin Haoyu in his hand and said solemnly.

His voice was low and his tone was firm, not allowing for the slightest rebuttal.

"Boy, I can agree to your request."

"You have to know that I have the final say in the center of Tianyu."

"If you dare to play tricks on me, don't blame me for being cruel."

"..."

After Liang Zaili said this, she waved to the people behind her.

Hundreds of guards quickly separated to make way for an escape.

Zheng Batian and others also retreated to both sides without thinking.

"Mother, I don't want to go with him, please save me quickly..."

Lin Haoyu was not only cowardly, but also afraid of death, so he shouted loudly.

"Follow him, that's an order."

Liang Zaili's face was gloomy and she spoke word by word.

Seeing that it was useless to persuade his mother, Lin Haoyu raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen.

He understood that if he wanted to survive, he could only let Xiao Chen take the initiative to let him go.

"Fellow Taoist, as long as you let me go, I won't compete with you for Zheng Siyu..."

There is indeed something wrong with Lin Haoyu's brain, and he actually said something disgusting.

"Crack!!!"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything and gave Lin Haoyu a slap in the face.

"You dare to hit me, I am the third prince..."

Lin Haoyu was furious and asked, covering his face.

The murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed. If his cultivation hadn't been sealed, he would have fought Xiao Chen desperately.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, let alone being slapped in front of so many people?

"If you beep again, it won't be a slap in the face."

Xiao Chen snorted coldly and said solemnly.

"You piece of shit, if you dare to kill me..."

Lin Haoyu lost his mind in anger, Xiao Chen roared.

"It seems that you don't want to be a man anymore..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen controlled the Shadowless Sword and went straight between Lin Haoyu's legs.

"ah!!!"

With blood splattering everywhere, poor Lin Haoyu screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers took a breath.

They never dreamed that Xiao Chen would kill decisively and not give Liang Zaili face.

Damn it, in front of the emperor and empress, he actually ordered his son to cut off his descendants?

Aren't you afraid that Liang Zaili will go back on her word in anger and not let you go?

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Liang Zaili.

Everyone wants to know whether Liang Zaili will let Xiao Chen go or avenge his son.

Unexpectedly, Liang Zaili was not only not angry, but also laughed.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Liang Zaili squinted her eyes and said with something in her words.

"He still has his hand and can help you get that thing..."

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged and he said without fear.

It's just that when he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the last four words.

"roll!!!"

Liang Zaili roared angrily and turned around, facing away from Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen took a step, and with a thunderous sound, he rushed straight into the void.

His speed was so fast that he turned into a black dot in the blink of an eye and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"What a fast pace..."

Seeing Xiao Chen's speed, Liang Zaili was shocked and quickly chased after him.

At the same time, the guards also followed.

Everyone was very fast and was about to fly out of Jiuling Star and catch up with the fleeing Xiao Chen.

At this moment, a figure broke through the air and blocked Liang Zaili's way.

"Zheng Batian, what are you doing here..."

Liang Zaili suppressed her anger and asked grimly.

"Empress, I think we can't chase like this."

"Think about it! Even dogs will bite when they are pushed into a corner."

"If you chase too closely, the third prince will be in danger."

"..."

Zheng Batian bent down and clasped his fists, analyzing with reason and evidence.

"Either get out of the way or die, you choose!!!"

Liang Zaili's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she was about to kill Zheng Batian.

She only had eyes for the treasures on Xiao Chen, so she had no time to listen to Zheng Batian's nonsense.

If Zheng Batian didn't get out of the way, she would kill this blind dog without hesitation.

"Empress, calm down, I'll get out of the way now..."

Zheng Batian didn't even think about it, and hurriedly got out of the way.

"Hmph! If I can't get what I want, I'll massacre your Zheng family..."

Liang Zaili left a cruel word, and quickly chased Xiao Chen with hundreds of guards.

At the same time, the Zheng family disciples flew out of the planet and came to Zheng Batian.

"Father, you stopped her just now, aren't you afraid that she will kill you?"

Zheng Jingfeng couldn't help asking while being surprised.

"Xiao Chen told me that if I delay for ten breaths, I can escape safely."

Zheng Batian hesitated a little, but didn't hide it, and answered truthfully.

"What's the use of ten breaths? He can't escape the clutches of the empress!"

The Zheng family disciple rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

"He won't die. It won't take long for him to fight his way back to the Heavenly Palace..."

Zheng Batian raised his head, looked at the direction where Xiao Chen left, and spoke slowly.

His voice was not loud, and every word was filled with a pleading tone.