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Chapter 210 Kneeling

In an instant, the legs of countless people began to tremble, and even the crowd began to smell a foul smell. Some people were so frightened that they lost control!!

So the next moment, with the appearance of this stinky smell, countless people immediately ran towards the exit!

But just as many people had just stepped towards the door, a sword light suddenly appeared and cut the first person in half!

This made the other people's bodies suddenly come over, their eyes couldn't help but be frightened, and they looked towards the direction where the sword light was coming.

Then he saw that Kong Wuchang had already put back the sword in his hand, inserted it into the scabbard, then looked towards them and opened his mouth lightly.

"I told you, today I am here to settle accounts between Wuji Sect and Yue Xuan Sect!"

"Before I settle the accounts clearly, you'd better not act rashly, because I'm not in a good mood today, so if you act rashly, maybe I won't care whether you have anything to do with the accounts I've settled, and I will directly

You kill them!"

As soon as these words came out, the bodies of several people standing at the door suddenly trembled, and then their feet could no longer support their bodies, causing him to collapse to the ground.

At this moment, Kong Wuchang turned his head and looked at He Tianxia calmly.

"Originally, I was planning to settle the score with you first, and then go find that Zhao Wuhen, but that Zhao Wuhen seemed a little too ignorant. Before I even bothered him, he was planning to attack me first.

!”

After finishing his words, Kong Wuchang suddenly showed a sneer and said to He Tianxia: "Tell me, am I right?"

He Tianxia was still immersed in the previous scene where Zhao Wuhen was instantly killed by Kong Wuchang's sword.

At this moment, when he heard Kong Wuchang's question, he shuddered all over.

‘This... this, this, this, how is this possible!!!’

‘Not only is he just a young man, he is a young man who is not even twenty years old, and his cultivation level is only at the ninth level of a spiritual master! How can he kill Zhao Wuhen instantly!!!’

'What...what's wrong with this world? Is the whole world crazy? Why do such people exist!!!'

He Tianxia's eyes trembled, and he looked at Kong Wuchang involuntarily, but saw Kong Wuchang's cold expression, as if he was a ghost from the Nine Nether Hell, trying to pull him into the underworld!

The moment he saw these eyes, He Tianxia's trembling legs could no longer support his body, causing him to collapse to the ground.

"How come? Why did you kneel down? Do I scare you that much? Didn't you say you were going to deal with me earlier?" Looking at He Tianxia who suddenly knelt down, Kong Wuchang's eyes became more sarcastic, and then he smiled coldly.

He smiled and asked.

Facing Kong Wuchang's inquiry, He Tianxia's eyes were even more horrified, and even under Kong Wuchang's eyes, he couldn't even raise the slightest bit of strength.

Previously, even though he saw Kong Wuchang neutralizing all his attacks, he still had a glimmer of hope, because he knew that Zhao Wuhen would not be able to leave him alone!

But now, he has no hope at all, because not even Zhao Wuhen, even Zhao Wuhen, who is a level higher than him, and Zhao Wuhen, who is at the second level of Spirit Emperor, can't catch Kong Wuchang's sword.

Then... how could he possibly catch it!

When his hope was shattered in an instant, all his faith collapsed.
Chapter completed!
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