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The ninth and twentieth chapters are angry and say nothing

"You bastard, why don't you let Qing Lin go quickly, then tie your arms, deprive yourself of your cultivation and kneel in front of me to apologize! Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

Shao Yanzuo yelled angrily at Zhuo Wen, his voice as loud as thunder, filling the entire space.

Raising his head slightly, Zhuo Wen stared at Shao Yanzuo in the sky, and said: "You mean, even if I let this waste go, you still want me to destroy my cultivation and kneel in front of you. Life and death are still in your hands."

In your hand?"

Shaoyan Zuo snorted coldly: "That's natural, who do you think you are? You killed people from my Shaoyan family, and Qinglin was also made to behave like this by you. It's right for me to let you destroy your cultivation."

Your greatest mercy."

"The greatest mercy?"

Zhuo Wen sneered and stepped hard on Shaoyan Qinglin's chest with his foot, causing the latter to vomit a mouthful of blood, his breath was extremely weak, his eyes were hollow, and he was a little confused.

"Say less Qinglin! You must remember that it is not my Zhuo Wen who wants to kill you, but your father who forces me to kill you. Since he threatened that even if I, Zhuo Wen, let you go, he will force me to destroy my cultivation.

, kneeling in front of him, obviously he didn’t want to let me go.”

"If that's the case, then I can just drag you into the funeral, so it's not a loss! Don't you think so?"

As he spoke, a blood gun appeared in the palm of Zhuo Wen's right hand. The tip of the blood gun just touched Shaoyan Qinglin's neck. The cold light made Shaoyan Qinglin's whole body shivers stand up, and he shouted quickly

: "Don't kill me, let me go!"

"Boy! How dare you?"

Shao Yanzuo shouted angrily, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen. With a press of his right hand, the terrifying Yuan Power was like a mountain, crushing towards Zhuo Wen.

"You see, your father is forcing me to kill you. In that case, why don't you just go and die?"

Looking at the unscrupulous Shao Yan Zuo in the sky, Zhuo Wen's eyes turned cold, and the blood gun in his hand slashed across Shao Yan Qinglin's neck, bringing up wisps of blood.

Poof!

Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it until the end. Zhuo Wen in front of him actually dared to kill him, and he didn't hesitate at all.

Whoosh!

Three pairs of thunder wings spread out, and Zhuo Wenhua created an ethereal thunder and lightning, instantly dodging Shao Yanzuo's attack.

Jing, the surroundings became extremely quiet at this moment. Not only the warriors who were watching, but even Shao Yan's tendency to rush forward was stagnant in mid-air. His eyes were fixed on the deep pit below, where Shao Yan Qing had completely lost his breath.

Forest.

After a long silence, Shaoyan Zuo looked up to the sky and shouted: "You bastard, you dare to kill my son. Today I Shaoyan Zuo will kill you. Someone will capture this little beast. I will make his life worse than death."

As soon as these words came out, the more than twenty masters from the Shaoyan family who were following Shaoyan Zuo nodded, and then their momentum turned into twenty streams of light and surrounded Zhuo Wen, with cold and merciless eyes.

Shao Yanzuo came to the pit and gently picked up Shao Yan Qinglin's body. His eyes were full of grief and anger. The evil genius that his Shaoyan family had worked so hard to cultivate would be even worse in the future.

Shaoyan Qinglin, who had the potential to surpass him as a father, died like this.

Shaoyan Zuo only felt that his heart was hurting at this moment. He almost hated Zhuo Wen to the sky and wished that Zhuo Wen died without a burial place.

"Then Zhuo Wen was so brave. He actually killed Shao Yan Qinglin, and he did it in front of Shao Yan Zuo. It's really crazy!"

"It is indeed arrogant, but I'm afraid this boy's fate will not be good. The Shaoyan family has produced a genius like Shaoyan Qinglin for many years. Now that Zhuo Wen is killing him at any time, Shaoyan Zuo will not let him go.

Son’s.”

"The people sent by the Shaoyan Family this time are all the elites in the family. The more than twenty people are basically the elders in high positions in the family. Two of them are in the early stage of the Xuanzun Realm, and the rest are in the Nine Wheels.

Above the Emperor's Realm, the lineup is too terrifying."

Looking at the lineup that surrounded Zhuo Wen, many people around him shook their heads and sighed. Zhuo Wen was able to defeat Shao Yan Qinglin, and he was obviously a very talented evil genius. But now he is about to fall because of this, which can't help but make many warriors feel...

sigh.

"Dad! What should we do? Mr. Zhuo is surrounded by people from the Shaoyan family." At this moment, only Ruan Xuanfeng, Ruan Lingyu and Leng Ying were left in the Ruan family's martial arts arena. Ruan Lingyu asked with some worry.

Ruan Xuanfeng shook his head and said with complicated eyes: "There is nothing I can do about this matter. Brother Zhuo is extremely powerful. Being able to kill Shaoyan Qinglin is probably his limit. These more than 20 masters from the Shaoyan family have joined forces.

I’m afraid he’s not a match yet.”

"Not to mention me."

Speaking of this, Ruan Xuanfeng's face was filled with a wry smile. Zhuo Wen's strength was far beyond his expectation. Not only did he defeat him, he even killed Shao Yan Qing Lin, who was half a step into the Xuanzun realm. This level of strength was not expected of Zhuo Wen.

At such an age, he is considered a monster genius.

However, a battle of this level was beyond his ability to intervene. In other words, Ruan Xuanfeng was no different from an ant in the eyes of the master from the Shaoyan family.

Leng Ying, who was standing behind the two of them, had a look of hatred in her eyes. Although Zhuo Wen's strength made her extremely horrified, she was more resentful because his father, Leng Feng, was killed by Zhuo Wen, and the Ruan family

It’s also because Zhuo Wen became what he is now.

Leng Ying blamed Zhuo Wen for all her faults. Little did she know that if she and Leng Feng hadn't been so aggressive, how could Zhuo Wen have taken action against them?

The reason for the current result is that Leng Ying and Leng Feng brought it upon themselves. Who can they blame?

"Is your name Zhuo Wen? You are very brave if you dare to kill people from our Shaoyan family!"

More than twenty people surrounded Zhuo Wen. The two old men in black robes led by him had the strongest aura. They actually had the cultivation level of the early stage of Xuanzun Realm. The strength of the rest of them was not lower than that of Jiulun Emperor Ji Realm. Such a lineup was almost

This is the strongest lineup that the Shaoyan family can produce.

In their opinion, it was completely unnecessary for more than twenty of them to take action against the young man in front of them. However, Shaoyan Zuo was the head of the Shaoyan family, so naturally they did not dare to disobey him.

"Are you brave enough to kill a loser? You think too highly of yourself." Zhuo Wen sneered.

As soon as these words came out, more than twenty people's pupils shrank and their faces were slightly cold. Zhuo Wen's words were very vicious, and he actually blatantly called Shaoyan Qinglin, the number one genius of the Shaoyan family, a waste.

"It seems you are really looking for death! Let's kill him together."

The two leading old men in black robes snorted coldly and waved their right hands. Suddenly the more than twenty people around them burst out with their own momentum, using their own powerful moves to swing towards Zhuo Wen in the center.

Suddenly, terrifying Yuan Power fluctuations spread around, and Yuan Power of various colors exploded in the void like colorful fireworks, looking colorful.

"Then Zhuo Wen is finished. The combined attack of so many strong men is too powerful. Even if Zhuo Wen's strength reaches the Xuanzun level, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop such a terrifying attack."

Many warriors below Yancheng looked up at the sky, and naturally saw the continuously exploding energy groups of various attacks, and all of them looked surprised.

The attack energy exerted by more than twenty strong men was truly terrifying. Even a warrior in the early stage of the Xuanzun realm would probably be shattered into pieces if he were exposed to the explosive energy group, let alone that Zhuo Wen.

.

In the void, the corners of the mouths of the two leading old men in black robes raised, revealing a smile of victory. They were quite satisfied with the powerful attack produced by more than 20 of them together.

"Let's go! This boy will definitely die. Let's go back to the Lord."

The two old men in black robes waved their hands, and immediately the other twenty people followed behind them, trying to leave the void and heading towards Shao Yan below.

"Did I... let you go?"

A dull voice slowly sounded in the void. It was very dull, but it resounded in everyone's ears like an echo.

The more than 20 people who were about to leave froze, and immediately turned back to look at the explosion group behind them. Then they were shocked to find that a figure slowly stepped out of the explosion group, as if he was not afraid of the surrounding people at all.

Terrifying energy erosion.

When this figure completely appeared in front of them, they discovered that at some point above this person's head, there was a huge furnace suspended. The surface of this furnace was engraved with the runes of the sun, which were the emperor's steps on Zhuo Wen's body.

Lingbao Sun God Furnace.

Waves of solar fire surrounded Zhuo Wen, resisting the erosion of the terrifying explosion energy around him, making Zhuo Wen at this moment like the God of the Sun, appearing so dazzling and radiant.

"What kind of spiritual treasure is this? Why does it have such a powerful aura?"

The two old men at the head both looked suspicious. The aura of the Sun Furnace floating above Zhuo Wen's head was so terrifying that the two old men couldn't help but want to surrender.

"Isn't this an imperial-level spiritual treasure?"

Soon, the two old men in black robes thought of a possibility. The two of them were Xuanzun realm warriors. Naturally, they had seen the heaven-level spiritual treasures. As for the emperor-level spiritual treasures, they had only seen them from the elders of the Shaoyan family.

I was lucky enough to see it once in my ancestor.

The power of the Sun God Furnace on the young man in front of him is almost the same as that of the Emperor's Spiritual Treasure used by the ancestor of the Shaoyan family. Needless to say, this furnace is definitely an Emperor's Spiritual Treasure.

"It's actually an imperial treasure. It's such a waste that this stinky boy actually owns such a treasure. It's most suitable for this treasure to belong to our Shaoyan family."

After the shock, the two old men in black robes looked at each other, and both of them saw a hint of greed in their eyes. They were determined to make a decision on this emperor-level spiritual treasure.

"Haha! Boy, you are quite a good person. You actually brought out such a treasure. Now that you have brought it out, we will accept it without mercy."

As the two black-robed old men spoke, they flew towards Zhuo Wen with more than twenty people behind them, hoping to capture Zhuo Wen and seize the Sun God Furnace.

"Killing people to seize treasures? I'm afraid you are not qualified yet!"

Zhuo Wen sneered, and the endless sun fire swept out, instantly wrapping the more than twenty people who flew by. The terrifying temperature exploded, and there were screams one after another...

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