"You bastard, Tang Yu, do you know who I am? My brother is a member of the Golden Sword Society. How dare you destroy my body and seal my soul!"
This man's spirit roared angrily and was tied to a golden pillar of divine power, unable to move.
Xiang Chen raised his hand and slapped him on the face, then pinched his face and said fiercely: "Boy, your father is the master of the Zhengyang Sect, and I will treat you accordingly. I originally wanted to get along with you in a gentle manner, but if you don't
Force me to use some means, and you can stay here well."
A bit of Nine Nether Divine Fire fell on Xiang Chen's leg, and his leg immediately began to burn, and his soul was corroded.
"Ah!!" The man's soul let out a shrill scream, as if someone was drilling holes into his bones with an electric drill, making it even more painful.
"This fire will burn for a hundred years, you can enjoy it slowly."
Xiang Chen drew a circle of poisonous fire around him. Anyone who dared to save him would be contaminated by the poisonous fire.
Xiang Chen stayed here, waiting for the second person to mess with him.
Sure enough, not long after, another outer disciple came humming a tune to take out the trash.
As a result, a big hand fell from the sky and hit him with a bang. The body exploded instantly, and the soul was blasted out.
Then this person's fate was the same as that of the previous one, sealed, poisoned with fire, and bound to Xiang Chen's territory.
It lasted for seven or eight days, and more than ten people were sealed by Xiang Chen, and news here couldn't help but spread that the declining god Tang Yu came out of seclusion and attacked the Golden Sword Society strongly.
Many people who were interested in him came over to watch the excitement, and when they arrived, they were surprised. Eighteen people were tied to golden pillars, with blue divine fire burning on their bodies, and they screamed in pain.
"Brother Luo!"
Someone saw his friend tied up there and immediately flew over to rescue him.
However, as soon as he got closer, a circle of Nine Nether Poison Fires suddenly shot up into the sky.
"ah……"
The man was struck by the Nine Nether Divine Fire. The divine fire ignored the physical body and fell directly on the soul. Then, his whole body felt an extremely painful burning sensation, making the person roll on the ground in pain.
In the mansion, Xiang Chen walked out, looked at the many people gathered in front of his mansion, and said in a cold voice: "Who dares to come to this place to dump garbage, use it as a garbage dump, these and other wastes will end up the same, and, that
What's the Golden Sword Society? Young Master Tang Yu is waiting for you here. You'd better come over and kneel down to apologize, otherwise when I come to you on my own initiative, I will definitely take away your soul and seal it for thousands of years!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone who came was in an uproar, and some people sneered in a low voice: "A decrepit god who has entered the marriage is so rampant, he is destined to die young."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Xiang Chen suddenly appeared in front of him, and at the same time, he shot out a palm.
This man reacted quickly. The divine spring in his body erupted, and the eighth level cultivation of the Divine King exploded. He also pushed out with a palm, erupting with hot palm power.
The two palms collided, and there was a loud bang, and the palm power exploded. The man's palm power was instantly defeated, and then the palm exploded, along with the entire arm.
"Pfft..." A large mouthful of blood spurted out from him, and he was knocked away by a palm.
Xiang Chen teleported close to the opponent, grabbed the opponent's head, then pulled and pressed it hard, then suddenly raised his knees and knocked him out.
Bang... With this collision, the god's head was directly exploded. Xiang Chen tore his spirit out of his body, and threw his body to Wu Jian's body.
The people around him were silent for a moment, their eyes widened. This man was also well-known in the outer sect, but he was torn apart so easily.
Xiang Chen pinched the opponent's soul's throat and sneered: "Next time you want to say something like this, say it in front of me. No need to talk behind my back. Since you don't believe it, let's start with you first and say seal you."
A thousand years is a thousand years!”
Xiang Chen hit the opponent's soul body with a seal of sealing the gods. The man roared angrily and was sealed.
Another beam of Nine Nether Fire fell on the other party, and the man screamed miserably.
Just because he cursed behind his back, he would be sealed for a thousand years and burned with poisonous fire.
The other outer disciples were shocked and very angry at the same time. This guy is too crazy for a newcomer. Is this trying to scare the monkeys?
"Tang Yu, you have just come to the sect. Being so domineering will bring you trouble sooner or later."
"That's right. No wonder you are said to have a fate of premature aging. You don't know how to advance or retreat. If you don't age prematurely, who will?"
"Who do you think you can scare?"
The outer disciples reprimanded one after another, Xiang Chen's strength actually inspired their rebellious mentality.
"Good boy, I am a member of the Golden Sword Club. Tang Yu, remember what you said. Just wait for us, the Golden Sword Club, to take revenge." Someone in the crowd jumped out and sneered, then turned and left.
"Bring all of you here, otherwise I won't be able to kill you!"
Xiang Chen said coldly and proudly.
The man suddenly left and reported the news.
Xiang Chen looked at the others and sneered: "If anyone sees me unhappy, you can take action. I am good at single combat and group fights."
"Too arrogant!"
"Someone teach him a lesson!"
"When the people from the Golden Sword Society come, you will have something to look at."
These people scolded and cursed, but no one took action. They were all smart people. They just cursed a few words, but no one actually took action. Xiang Chen's strength just revealed was obviously unusual.
In the lobby of a disciple's residence not far from where Xiang Chen lived, a young man wearing the robe of an outer disciple was discussing something with the people next to him, with a rather ugly look on his face.
The young man said in a deep voice: "In other words, that guy Liu Chuanluo's law is broken, and it is very likely that he will enter the list of ancient gods."
"Yes, yesterday he continuously defeated the joint siege of the top four and three people in the sect's king list. He is currently preparing to attack the ancient god king list. If he can be listed among them, the only outer sect true disciple quota issued this time will probably be
It fell on his head," the man nodded.
"This guy can actually break the Tao..." The young man looked extremely ugly.
His name is Jin Shangzhi, the president of the Golden Sword Guild, the eighth in the sect’s monarch list, and he has perfected the practice of the divine monarch law.
"President!"
At this time, a person from outside came in and said respectfully: "President, I have something to report."
"It's Junior Brother Liu, what's the matter?" Jin Shangzhi asked with a frown.
"President, Tang Yu has escaped from seclusion. He has injured many people and directly shouted at our Golden Sword Club, saying that he wants to cause trouble for our Golden Sword Club." Junior Brother Liu said very respectfully.
"Tang Yu..." Jin Shangzhi didn't recall the name for a while.
The person next to him reminded: "It's the boy who Senior Brother Nan asked us to give him some eye drops. He is Senior Sister Feng's husband."
"Oh, which kid is he? He has good talent, but his destiny is premature. He also made an error in the test on the God Testing Monument and became a quasi-holy son."
Junior Brother Liu nodded and said: "That's that kid. He was in seclusion before, so we couldn't just break into his mansion. Now he's out of seclusion and is very arrogant. He's threatening to pick on our entire Golden Sword Society."
