At this moment, Wang Chen was standing in front of Kong Pojun, who was stunned.
"Hahaha."
After Kong Pojun was startled, he laughed again, as if he had the situation under his control at any moment.
"You are indeed qualified to invite Hei Huang..."
Snap!
There was a flash of golden light, and Wang Chen slapped Kong Pojun hard on the face.
"You can still laugh at this time, but you have water on your head?"
He said calmly.
"You dare to hit me?" Kong Pojun, half of his face was swollen and Lao Gao said in shock. Since he was a child, he has received the education of heirs and nobles.
When did someone slap me in the face in a rough, even vulgar way?
This made him unable to recover for a while.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I dare to kill you!"
Wang Chen said calmly.
"Kill me?"
"Hahaha……"
Snap!
Woo.
Kong Pojun seemed to have heard something ridiculous and laughed out of habit, but Wang Chen slapped him in the face again without mercy.
"You want to kill me!" Kong Pojun said sternly.
"Do you know that I am, I am a member of the Kong family in Zhongzhou! My father is the demon king of the Pojun Army in the family. How much resources has the family spent on me since I was a child? The family's industry will be handed over to me sooner or later. We
There are ten light demon kings in this family, who do you think you are and how dare you dare to kill me?"
"Even if you have Heihuang to help you defeat me at this moment, if you dare to kill me, I can guarantee that the Kong family will catch you at all costs and skin you and refine your bones. Even if you can escape for a while, but you
Where are your relatives and friends? Where is your family? Everyone who has anything to do with you will be implicated by you, and the nine tribes will be exterminated, and they will turn into resentful ghosts and resent you."
"Do you dare?"
The monsters who stood there dumbfounded felt a chill in their hearts when they heard Kong Pojun's threat and the malicious content contained in it.
They believed that if they switched positions with Wang Chen, what they should be worried about now is how to step down.
Demon kings are the top combat power among the demon clan. One demon king can make a family soar to the sky. The Kong family has 10 demon kings. This kind of strength has already reached the top of the demon clan.
No one dares to really kill a core child of the Kong family. Even the heirs of the same big family dare not be so willful.
Although Kong Pojun's face was red and swollen, with two clear fingerprints showing, his eyes were full of confidence.
Groan!
Amidst the cry of the long sword, the golden thread flashed like a stream of light cutting through the darkness.
When Kong Pojun's eyes saw this stream of light, they instantly turned to astonishment.
The golden long sword had been cut towards his neck from an extremely comfortable angle.
"He actually dared to kill me..."
Kong Pojun temporarily lost his ability to think.
Wang Chen's actions caused a stir in everyone's hearts.
Blood splatters!
The six swords were extremely sharp, and a bloodstain instantly appeared on Kong Pojun's fair neck.
A strange scene happened at this moment.
The six-path sword, which can cut gold and jade, pierced Kong Pojun's neck, but could not go any further to kill him.
Amidst the shining blue-gold light, a tall middle-aged man wearing a blue brocade robe with a stern face stepped out of the void, and a terrifying pressure suddenly swept down.
"It's Pojun Demon King!"
"How could he be here?"
Some people exclaimed. Every demon king is a well-known figure among the demon clan, and many demon clans have long been familiar with it.
"Po Jun Demon King?" It does not mean that demons over thirty years old in the arena will be expelled by the rules of the Tongtian Demon Emperor.
Thoughts flashed through Wang Chen's mind quickly, and he looked carefully at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him.
"How presumptuous! Junior, whose descendant are you, dare to kill my heir?"
Pojun Demon King stared at Wang Chen, the air trembled, and the terrifying pressure was suppressed as if it were real.
"This momentum is not inferior to the great cultivators of the human race. No wonder Kong Pojun dares to challenge me at this time." It turns out that he has the incarnation of his father protecting him in his body.
Wang Chen frowned, and the ancestral energy in his body was running wildly to resist this overwhelming pressure.
This external incarnation is probably just a ray of divine consciousness, otherwise why would he be talking nonsense to himself? He would definitely be captured on the spot.
"Old man, your son doesn't have a tutor. I'm just going to help you clean up your family. Don't thank me."
Wang Chen waved his hand.
There was a deathly silence in the whole place.
This is the Pojun Demon King, the top being of the demon clan, and he is being called an old man with no respect at this moment?
Even Kong Pojun was shocked.
Among the demon clan, who dares to call his father "old man" and talk to him in this tone?
Even the head of the Kong family can't do it.
For the first time, he regretted provoking Wang Chen, a lunatic.
"Arrogant!"
Pojun Demon King was furious, his beard and hair automatically moved without wind, and countless light spots in the air condensed, turning into a giant sword as red as blood.
When the giant sword was condensed and formed, the faces of countless wronged souls appeared around the giant sword, wailing endlessly.
It was as if countless souls were trapped in this giant sword.
"Broken Army Sword, this is the artifact of the Demon King Pojun. Every time he kills a person, his soul will be imprisoned in it to enhance his power by one point. At this moment, even if it is just a wisp of his Demon King's mark, when he wields the Broken Army Sword.
The entire arena is unstoppable."
A demon clan onlooker stared at the legendary killing weapon and murmured.
"You actually used such a vicious weapon, old man, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"I, of the Ming Dynasty Peacock lineage, can dominate hell and imprison innocent souls, so why not come here too!"
Pojun Demon King held the big sword with one hand, and the sound of ghost cries suddenly spread everywhere.
At this moment, he seemed to be the king of hell, holding an artifact of punishment in his hand and pressing down the sword strangely and slowly.
The two-color demonic power entangled, turning the sword from red to sacred gold and blue. There was no overwhelming momentum, the destructive power of shaking the earth, but only the highly condensed and compressed demonic power.
It was as if this sword had imprisoned the space around Wang Chen and fell just for him.
Not a penny more, not a penny less.
Even if someone takes one look at it, they will feel like their eyes have been cut open.
Hei Huang frowned, he didn't think Wang Chen could block this sword.
Black flames were steaming all over his body, and his body was about to be swept over.
"Need not!"
As he spoke, Wang Chen's whole body was enveloped in a golden glow, with golden threads fluttering. He faced the broken sword and raised his unarmed palm.
Hei Huang showed surprise for the first time.
What is he going to do?
Everyone's mind is blank.
Facing the terrifying Broken Army Sword, this action is no different from committing suicide.
The next moment, the Broken Army Sword pressed down hard.
call!
A hurricane suddenly arose.
Bang.
The boulder cracked under Wang Chen's feet.
However, the imagined violent explosion or the earth being torn apart and the reappearance of hell did not happen.
What's even more surprising is that Wang Chen actually held the Broken Army Sword with one palm!
Such a scene shocked Hei Huang. He asked himself that even if it was a ray of divine thought from Pojun Demon King, he would never be able to catch such a blow with one palm like this.
The crackling thunder attracted everyone's attention. Where Wang Chen's palm met the giant sword, the golden and green thunder kept beating, like two powerful forces wrestling.
With his upright body as the center, a dazzling hurricane rolled up throughout the venue, with debris flying and debris flying in all directions.