"What a bunch of trash. If you people dare to make such a noise, Brother Chen can suppress you all with one hand."
Next to Chen Ziyun, the charming woman who had been ogling him spoke again. She glanced at the Donghuang geniuses present with disdain on her face.
"Seven Tianwu Swords, if the young master of the Zhen family really comes here, he will still be suppressed by Brother Chen. The genius in your eyes is no different from an ant to Brother Chen." The other few fawned.
Chen Ziyun's young man also spoke in agreement.
"I miss you in Donghuang, a proud man in the clouds. Is it possible that after being bullied like this today, there is no one who can go out and uphold justice?"
"Hey, except for Holy Son Ziji, there seems to be no famous genius in Donghuang who is here. Just by us..."
Everyone shook their heads, feeling helpless. Although they wanted to take action and teach Chen Ziyun a lesson, their own strength did not allow it.
"Seven Swords of Heavenly Martial Arts, Young Master of the Zhen Family, although these people are not the top, they cannot be suppressed by everyone. Before you belittle others, are you sure that your strength is qualified?"
Suddenly, at this moment, a faint voice came from outside the crowd.
There is almost no need to remind him deliberately. The moment these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but turn their eyes.
Then I saw a young man in white slowly walking into the crowd.
"It seems that there are still some guys who are not afraid of death. Not all Donghuang people are incompetent."
Seeing the young man in white walking out of the crowd and looking at him indifferently, Chen Ziyun couldn't help but sneer, with a look of disdain still on his face.
But unlike him, some of the geniuses from Donghuang present could not help but look ecstatic after seeing the appearance of the young man in white.
Because they recognized each other, it turned out to be the rising star who has become famous recently, Mo Wangchen!
"It's not a good thing to be brave. If you want to raise Donghuang, you are too ignorant. Brother Chen doesn't need to take action at all. I can suppress you with one palm."
Next to Chen Ziyun, the charming woman glanced at Mo Wangchen disdainfully, without asking for his consent. The moment she spoke, she took action directly.
She stretched out her jade fingers forward, blinked and gathered them into palms. The surging divine power circulated to the extreme in the divine sea. It burst out in an instant. The divine power turned into a surging river, majestic and powerful, carrying a wave of waves.
The astonishing aura covered the entire void in front of Mo Wangchen, seeming to drown him.
"Buzz..."
Mo Wangchen shook his head and did not take this woman into his eyes at all. The aura that the woman erupted at this moment was obviously at the second level of the Ancient God Realm, which was too weak for him now.
He tapped out with one finger, and in an instant, the void in front of him shook slightly, and ripples of energy spread like ripples on the water.
"Poof!"
The next moment, the overwhelming influx of divine power was suddenly disintegrated by an invisible force, and a needle-like fingerlight pierced the void and flew out from Mo Wangchen's fingertips.
"Bang!"
The fingerlight fell on the charming woman's body, defeating her body-protecting power with one blow. The powerful impact also made her fly away, and her face turned pale in an instant.
"Aren't you going to take action?"
This sounds long, but in fact it only happened in a split second. Mo Wangchen didn't even look at the charming woman who was knocked away by his finger. Instead, he looked at Chen Ziyun and spoke calmly.
"snort!"
Chen Ziyun squinted his eyes and snorted coldly. This woman followed her to the Northern Wilderness. She had been fawning over him all this time. He was well aware of the woman's strength, and the young man in white in front of him could repel her opponent with one finger. It was obvious that he was indeed
Some strength.
"Buzz..."
The void shook slightly, and then everyone present could feel that an infinite and majestic divine power burst out from Chen Ziyun's body.
The power condensed into a mountain, like a mountain in the sky, covering the sky above this place, and then it pressed hard towards Mo Wangchen.
The sky darkened slightly at this moment, and everyone around them could not help but change their expressions. The intensity of this divine power was obviously beyond what most people could bear, and their breathing became much heavier.
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, the majestic divine power condensed into a mountain completely fell and was suppressed on Mo Wangchen.
What everyone didn't expect was that in the face of this divine power, the young man in white did not move at all and stood quietly on the spot, as if he was not affected at all.
"You want to suppress me with just your divine power. Do you think you are invincible among your generation, or do you really think of yourself as the Holy Son?"
Mo Wangchen stood there, his eyes falling on Chen Ziyun from beginning to end, and spoke calmly.
"snort!"
Chen Ziyun's narrowed eyes suddenly saw a flash of cold light. After snorting coldly, he finally couldn't help but take action. He put his fingers together and moved them in the air. The next moment, a green light flashed out of thin air.
And out.
"roar!"
There seemed to be a dragon's roar, echoing in all directions, and an inexplicable pressure emerged, making everyone around him couldn't help but change his expression again. The next moment, the green light magnified in the void, and in the blink of an eye it actually turned into something
A green dragon with scarlet eyes, like an ancient magic dragon, roared and swooped towards Mo Wangchen.
"It is one of the three holy arts of the Chen family, Jiaolong Fighting the Sky. In the past, there was a master of the Chen family who used this holy technique to kill the mighty dragon clan!"
Everyone's expressions changed, and an invisible pressure hung on their shoulders. It was like a mountain weighing on their hearts, making it difficult to breathe.
I have to say that although Chen Ziyun is extremely arrogant, he does have the capital to be arrogant. With such a holy technique, few people of his generation can match it, right?
However, what everyone expected was that, facing the green dragon swooping towards him, Mo Wangchen still stood quietly on the spot without any reaction.
"It's ridiculous. He even wants to fight against Brother Chen. He is overestimating his own abilities!"
"This kid must have been scared to death. He didn't even try to hide. If he were hit by Brother Chen's move from Dragon Botian, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die."
The young men following Chen Ziyun sneered and even now, they still haven't forgotten to compliment them.
Only a few people who recognized Mo Wangchen had calm expressions on their faces at the moment. This was someone who could even defeat Jian Yi, how could he be so unbearable?
"Bang!"
Sure enough, when the green dragon approached the sky above his head, Mo Wangchen finally moved.
He stretched out one hand forward, turned his fingers into palms, and then gently slapped it down. Under the disbelieving eyes of everyone in the audience, the green dragon was directly shot into blood mist, and was completely destroyed on the spot.
"Is this one of your strongest means?"
Mo Wangchen stood on the spot, looked at the other party calmly, and spoke lightly, then he shook his head and continued, "It's too weak. If you only have this power, let alone me, you might even hit the sword with a single blow.