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Chapter 829 Gift

The four clan leaders who were in the late stage of the Golden Core went to hell. They were unable to cause any substantial harm to Chen Yu. Instead, they were devastated and swept away by Chen Yu.

"The combat power is so terrifying, and we don't take the behemoth of Zi Zi Sect into consideration, could it be said that... this young man in white is the devil surnamed Chen?" Someone stared at Chen Yu, trying to figure out the reason.

It's a pity that Chen Yu has changed his appearance. Let alone these people, even if the six giants of the six major sects were born here, they would not be able to distinguish them.

"Who is the devil surnamed Chen?" A casual cultivator who had never heard of Chen Yu's deeds asked curiously.

"Fellow Taoist, are you kidding me? You don't even know the devil named Chen?"

"I have been cultivating deep in the mountains and know very little about the outside world!"

"I see. Since you don't know, let me tell you. This devil named Chen is incredible. He can be called the number one person in the Xuanling world in thousands of years."

He couldn't stop talking about it, and everyone was talking and expressing their opinions.

"The demon surnamed Chen has only been rising for less than three months. He is like the rising sun, with unparalleled blazing light. He first showed his talents on Jiuling Island, then became a blockbuster at the ancient ruins of World Mountain, and then single-handedly destroyed Tiandaomen, especially

In several battles on the Canglan River, one man was able to hold off the two giants Zhu Shiji and Wansheng alone, and he became a powerful figure in the world."

"I heard that two days ago, the devil surnamed Chen went to Bishui Lake, consigned the Holy Spirit Sect to history, cut off Wan Sheng's head, and caused another storm."

"The dignified leader of the Holy Spirit Church died like that. Now the world is in a state of panic, with murderous intent everywhere."

Having said this, many people looked at the young man in white and thought he was the devil surnamed Chen.

"I have seen the portrait of the devil surnamed Chen, and it is different from the young man in white!" Some people shook their heads, thinking that the young man in white had nothing to do with the devil surnamed Chen.

"How should I put it? This may be the so-called hero emerges from troubled times. After all, the Xuanling world is so big."

"These days, too many dormant masters have emerged, challenging the authority of some established sects. The devil surnamed Chen has completely muddied the waters in the world."

"Damn it, it can't be like this!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention, and all pairs of eyes looked at a certain place.

There, at the entrance of an alley, several vicious dogs suddenly rushed out.

These wild dogs were so hungry that they snatched the heads of the heads of the four major families in front of everyone.

Because they were afraid of humans, the vicious dogs left the headless corpse untouched, but this was ironic enough.

The leaders of the four major families who were so powerful in the ancient city met such a dramatic end, which makes people laugh and cry.

"The four patriarchs, big and small, can be considered important people, but they cannot live in peace after death!" Some people were sighing, while others were covering their mouths, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

The commotion outside had nothing to do with Chen Yu. He stood at the window with his hands behind his back, admiring the scenery of the ancient city while patiently waiting for Huang Zhanhong.

Huang Zhan's face was ashen, and the death of the four clan leaders made this senior disciple of the Zi Zi Sect extremely frightened.

His intuition told him that even if Huang Zhanhong came over, he wouldn't be able to save him, and his life might be in vain.

"Boom!" Several thunderbolts rushed from the horizon, filled with arrogance.

"The people from Zizai Sect are here!" The expressions of the people surrounding the Immortal Pavilion were shocked, as the main event was about to take place.

The rainbow light was brilliant, falling on the bluestone street, revealing the face of the great elder of Zizi Sect.

Huang Zhanhong looked at Xiangeju at a glance without asking the disciples outside the Zizai Sect beside him.

"You stay outside!" Huang Zhanhong ordered and walked towards the inn.

As he moved forward, Huang Zhanhong looked at the headless corpses of the four clan leaders, his expression gradually becoming gloomy.

The heads of the four major families in the ancient city of Manghuang are all Xia Houyuan's registered disciples. The young man in white is so disrespectful to Zi Zi Sect, which means he doesn't take the six major sects seriously.

"I'm a casual cultivator, Zhang Ning, and I've met Elder Huang!" A monk respectfully clasped his fists at Huang Zhanhong and flattered him.

"I am a casual cultivator, Li Chang. Elder Huang is famous as a thunderbolt. I am lucky enough to meet him today. I will live my life in vain!"

"It's better to be famous than to meet him. Elder Huang has extraordinary bearing and is worthy of being the mainstay of Zizai Sect!"

Faced with these flatteries, Huang Zhanhong looked calm on the surface, but felt very satisfied in his heart. He nodded gently to everyone, and then entered the Xiange Residence.yyls



In the center of the Immortal Pavilion, Chen Yu, who was admiring the scenery of the ancient city, turned his back to Huang Zhanhong. The elder of the Zizai Sect looked towards the corner, where his only son Huang Zhan was curled up, shivering.

Because of Chen Yu, Huang Zhan didn't even dare to treat the wound, and his severed ankle was still bleeding.

"May I ask this Taoist friend, have you ever heard of Zizimen?" Huang Zhanhong said with cold eyes.

Chen Yu did not look back and said calmly: "I said, I will only give you one stick of incense. If you are late, I will not let you even have the chance to collect your son's body!"

Huang Zhanhong's expression changed drastically and he rushed towards Huang Zhan.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Chen Yu waved his sleeves, and the terrifying sword energy poured out violently like a mountain flood, drowning Huang Zhan.

"Ah!" An inhuman scream came from the throat of Senior Brother Zi Zai Sect. The splendid clothes on his body exploded in an instant. The flesh and blood were opened layer by layer by the sword energy, and even the bones were turned into powder.

In just a few breaths, a living person was gone!

The blood and flesh mixed with bone fragments hit the walls and the floor. It was extremely sticky and cruel!

"Creak!" Huang Zhanhong was so angry that his eyes were as red as blood, and his back molars clenched loudly. He was a son like Huang Zhan, but he was killed by Chen Yu in front of him, and not even his body was left.

Down.

The onlookers outside the inn all gasped!

Forget it if he is just the patriarch of the four major families, Huang Zhanhong is the mainstay of the giant Zizai Sect.

The young man in white was so crazy that he killed his son in front of his father and Huang Zhan in front of the great elder of Zizimen.

"The young man in white is not an ordinary golden elixir peak powerhouse. Elder Huang has been famous for a long time. The life and death fight between the two must be fierce." Some people can't wait and hope that Chen Yu and Huang Zhanhong will start a battle as soon as possible.

After all, a person at the peak of the Golden Core is the pinnacle of the Xuanling Realm without even taking half a step of Nascent Soul.

The collision of two towering giant peaks is rare, and everyone wants to see it.

"Who are you?" Huang Zhanhong's back arched slightly, ready to take action at any time.

However, he had a bad feeling in his heart. He always felt that Chen Yu's back was very familiar, as if he had seen him there before.

"Elder Huang is so forgetful. In the ancient ruins of the World Mountain, Mr. Chen can clearly remember your majesty!" Chen Yu turned around and smiled coldly at Huang Zhanhong, his face rippled, revealing his true appearance.

"Mr. Chen is here this time to visit Baidian Mountain. Guests must be polite when visiting, and gifts are indispensable!"

"Elder Huang, your head is the generous gift I prepared for Master Xiahou!" Chen Yuyun said calmly.


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