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Chapter 2937

But what disappointed him was that he could not make the old man with white hair take half a step back. He knew that with his current strength, even if he risked his life, he could not make the old man with white hair take half a step back. The old man with white hair stared at

Yang Chen waited for a long time, and the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish, but became stronger. He understood that he must kill Yang Chen today, otherwise it would definitely bring a great crisis to himself and his family. People like Yang Chen who possess heaven-defying martial arts

A talented person will definitely have a great background. When facing such a person, he must either kill the opponent or not offend the opponent. Now that he has offended the opponent, he has no way out and can only kill everyone present.

"Before you kill me again, you'd better think clearly about what kind of disaster you and your family will face once I die." "Don't think that killing everyone will cover up your presence here.

Everything I have done." "I have left the evidence here. Once I am killed by you, you will definitely be exposed." Yang Chen stared at the old man with gray hair and said. Since the other party suspected that he had a strong background, then he

He gave the other party the appearance of having a strong background. Sure enough, the white-haired old man, who originally wanted to kill everyone, showed a bit of hesitation on his face. As time passed by, the huge

There was silence around the canonization stage of the Feng Royal Family, and no one dared to express their anger. Emperor Feng, who was sitting on the throne, never interfered in this matter, but just watched expressionlessly. Feng Zhi'ao also had a look of shock on his face.

Color, he always thought that Yang Chen was just an ordinary fifth-level Transcendent Realm powerhouse. Only now did he realize that with his Sixth-level Transcendental Realm strength, he was far from a match for Yang Chen, who only had the fifth-level Transcendent Realm strength. He was thinking,

If he was the one facing the old man with white hair now, what would be the outcome? You don’t need to think about it to know that facing the old man with white hair, he would only be killed instantly. However, Yang Chen, whose martial arts realm is lower than him,

Surprisingly survived. Feng Jiayi, who was beside Feng Zhi'ao, held her hands together tightly, her face full of worry. Although she didn't have much contact with Yang Chen, she had some feelings for this young man of the same age as herself.

She doesn't like this young man to die here. "Are you threatening me?" the white-haired old man stared at Yang Chen with murderous eyes and asked. Yang Chen said lightly: "I am threatening you!" "I am!

I just want to see, after I kill everyone here, how will the family behind you find out that I killed you?" The gray-haired old man suddenly said, no longer hiding his murderous intention towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's heart suddenly became cold. He thought he could rely on his unfounded identity to scare the white-haired old man, but now he failed. "Your Excellency, in our Feng Royal Family, it would be a bit unreasonable to kill the 19th generation heir of our Feng Royal Family.

Don’t you take me, Mr. Feng, seriously?” Just when the heavy-haired old man was about to attack Yang Chen, Feng Huang, who had been silent for the whole time, suddenly stood up. Suddenly, a terrifying martial arts aura erupted from him.

The white-haired old man's complexion suddenly became a little ugly, because he had already felt that the martial arts aura on Feng Huang's body was obviously the martial arts aura that had entered the Eighth Extraordinary Realm. In other words, he wanted to kill everyone present.

, there is no hope at all...
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