This small stone looks ordinary and doesn't look like a magic weapon at all. Some people who were so scared that they couldn't walk didn't understand what he was trying to do when they saw Chen Xuan take out the stone. Was he really scared?
Only Mr. Qingyuan widened his eyes, and he could tell at a glance that the stone was a spirit stone at the antique auction that day.
However, this spirit stone is not a magic weapon. Seeing that the one in Chen Xuan’s hand doesn’t look like a sacrifice and refining, Mr. Qingyuan couldn’t understand what magical powers Chen Zhenren was going to use.
But among everyone present, he was the only person who had hope of Chen Xuan to kill the demon soul.
In the horrified and puzzled eyes of everyone, Chen Xuan clamped the spirit stone with his right thumb and index finger, and shot the spirit stone towards the demon soul in the air like a coin.
It was obviously just an ordinary move, and with a bang, the extremely strong lightning exploded in Chen Xuan's hands!
Rumble!
Everyone seemed to have seen a bolt from the blue.
I saw a huge white light flashing through the void, hitting the demon soul at an extremely fast speed; the demon soul was covered with an electric arc, and a shrill scream was made, and waves of water vapor emerged from the blood-red air.
In a blink of an eye, the demon soul was beaten to ashes and dissipated intovisible.
It was not over yet. After the spirit stone wrapped in lightning was penetrated through the demon soul, it continued to shoot into the sky, and even a faint trace was drawn from the clouds.
Chen Xuan's spirit stone ejection was like a high-speed electromagnetic cannon, with extremely powerful power.
Although the entire spirit stone was completely consumed, Chen Xuan did not feel a pity. He should never take it lightly when dealing with such a demon soul that is likely to be transformed from ancient dragons.
After destroying the demon soul, Chen Xuan turned around and found that everyone had kneeled down involuntarily, looking at him with awe, as if worshiping a god.
From the appearance of the demon soul, sucking Master Zhuang, to Chen Xuan taking action to kill the demon soul, it was just a flash of lightning. The rich people who had fled before did not run away. They only heard thunder behind their ears and a lightning light in the sky
Shine, everything fell silent, so I couldn't help but turn my head and see what was going on.
When they saw everyone, including the boss Jiang Heng, knelt down at Chen Xuan and worshipped him, they were all stunned.
However, the terrifying demon soul no longer existed, and the escaped rich people pretended to be brave enough to walk back.
"Get up." Chen Xuan was kneeling down by so many people, but instead felt uncomfortable and walked into the pavilion.
Everyone tried hard to stand up, but in fact, they knelt down and were also scared by the demon soul to make their legs weak.
Seeing Chen Xuan enter the pavilion and sit down, Jiang Heng and other rich people, as well as Mr. Qingyuan, Da Yanren and several other practitioners, all walked into the pavilion and stood respectfully in front of Chen Xuan, without the arrogance he had before.
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The rich man who didn't see Chen Xuan take action because of running away also understood what was going on. It was obvious that the monster was killed by Chen Xuan.
"Minister Chen takes action like a god, controls thunder and lightning. He is really powerful and has endless magical powers!" Mr. Qingyuan was the first to praise him, and at the same time he looked at the others proudly.
None of these people believed that he had invited a true master of enlightenment. Now that Chen Zhenren uses thunder methods, these people are even more respectful and admiring than him, and their faces are like turning a flip book.
However, Mr. Qingyuan forgot how he looked down on Chen Xuan when he first met him.
At this time, Jiang Heng also smiled charmingly and said in a pleasing manner: "After seeing him today, I realized that there was a godlike figure like Zhenren Chen in the world. What a shitty master Zhuang, who is not as good as your finger?
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"Oh, you didn't have this attitude towards me before." Chen Xuan looked at Jiang Heng with a smile. He did not forget the boss's previous sarcasm to him.
Jiang Heng was seen by Chen Xuan and sweated down, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He was the most dearest person; Chen Zhenren only needed to move his fingers to make him wiped out. Therefore, Jiang Heng, as a big boss,
In an instant, I was so scared that I was frightened.
"Take your life, Zhenren Chen, I used to be blindfolded with lard and didn't know Mount Tai. Please don't kill me!" Jiang Heng said like a sieve in his body, and then knelt down again.
When everyone saw the boss who was lying on the side, they would kneel down to beg for mercy when facing Chen Xuan, like a dog; they couldn't help but think that the glory and wealth they had accumulated over the years were useless for a master like Chen Xuan.
Such immortals could only bow their heads to them, fearing that they would be blamed for their previous rudeness.
Chen Xuan looked at Jiang Heng with interest, smiled and said, "Of course I won't kill you, killing people in modern society is illegal."
When Jiang Heng heard this, he was relieved.
"But... your life, Jiang Heng, will be kept in my account at any time. Do you understand what I mean?" Although Chen Xuan's tone was calm, he was like a god who held the power of life and death in the world.
Jiang Heng felt chill when he heard this, and nodded quickly and said, "I understand, understand! Chen Zhenren wants me to do whatever he wants in the future. I am a lackey under your disciple of Zhenren Chen!"
As the boss of Yan City, Jiang Heng's power energy can be no worse than Long Fei; Chen Xuan will save his life and will naturally have something to use for him in the future.
Seeing that Chen Xuan stopped attacking, Jiang Heng finally stood up in fear and stood aside and dared not make a sound easily.
"Minister Chen's thunder method is like the power of heaven, and his magical skills are really eye-opening. I was not afraid of it before, but the real person is not aware of it. Please forgive me!" At this time, the great dispersed person quickly apologized respectfully and respectfully.
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Chen Xuan waved his hand, not caring about it.
These half-tone practitioners are fighting in small fuss, and in the eyes of Chen Xuan, a real monk, are like fighting children. If he really wants to care about it, he can destroy the great dispersed people at will.
Just stepping on an ant by accident is forgot to stop it. It is boring for people in Chen Xuan to step on an ant by intention.
The great dispersed people bowed deeply to Chen Xuan as if they were amnesty.
Everyone had just seen how this sanren guided the golden light from the sky and fought with Master Zhuang, and now he is extremely awe of Chen Xuan.
From now on, the rich people from the Shui Pavilion from Tianhai City, Linyun City, Jiangfeng City and Yan City all regard Chen Xuan as a real big shot, and their status is better than those kings, princes, generals and ministers who hold great power.
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Of course, the rich will generally choose to stay away from such people. After all, they come for magical tools. No matter how powerful Chen Xuan's magical power is, it cannot help them prolong their lives and live for a hundred years.
The big scattered man looked at the broken beads on the stone platform with regret, and sighed: "What a pity, although Master Zhuang is evil, this bead is indeed a good magic weapon."