C658 Morbid duo

"Don't be fooled by that brat, how can we capture that First Prince? You all know, the King of the Heavenly Waterfall, Wu Yue's cultivation level wasn't any lower than ours 20 years ago, even if he can't catch up to us, he must be at least at the Martial Master level, how are we going to capture his First Prince, isn't that nonsense? " Fan Xing immediately became anxious.

When Chu Tianchen heard their words, he suddenly seemed to understand something. So it was a treasure deposit, then it seemed that this treasure deposit was truly not simple, if it could make Fan Qing lie in the Heavenly Waterfall for more than ten years, could this be a simple deposit?

"Fellow uncles, you all don't know how crafty this Chu Tianchen is, he even killed the disciple of the Feng Xing ancestor, Tian Botong. I think you all know how fast Tian Botong is, if not for this kid deceiving him, how could you have killed him?"

"Don't believe his words, Chu Tianchen, I will kill you right now." As he said that, Fan Qing's figure flashed, and revealed the aura of the eighth level of Martial Emperor. In an instant, he used almost all of his vital energy to form a fist, and violently punched towards Chu Tianchen.

Perhaps, in his opinion, these fifty percent of Power Of Essence would be able to directly kill Chu Tianchen on the spot.

Under the watch of everyone, Fan Qing's fist truly struck Chu Tianchen's body, but right when it smashed onto Chu Tianchen's body, Fan Qing immediately felt that something was amiss.

"Qing`er, be careful, that's an afterimage!"

At this time, Fan Qing's father anxiously reminded.

However, just as he finished speaking, Fan Qing felt a cold feeling from behind him, and a burst of pressure overwhelmed him. Turning his head, Fan Qing wanted to give him another punch, but Chu Tianchen did not give him any chance, a palm imprinted on his back, and with a loud bang, Fan Qing was sent flying several tens of meters back, almost falling off the stage. Fan Qing suddenly felt as if all of his internal organs had shifted, and he could not endure the pain.

Seeing that, Fan Xing's face became ugly. He did not expect Chu Tianchen's one attack to be able to heavily injure his son.

Chu Tianchen's figure flashed and arrived beside him. Fan Qing looked at Chu Tianchen's cold eyes and immediately swallowed his saliva, his eyes flashed with endless fear. An aura of death lingered around him.

At this moment, Fan Qing really wished that he could fall off the fighting stage, but Chu Tianchen clearly did not have the intention to give him the chance, he directly grabbed him, and punched him in the chest, forcefully pushing him towards the center of the fighting stage.

Fan Qing's chest felt a burst of pain, and he once again spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Chu Tianchen, enough." That Fan Xing finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

"It's fine if you don't want him to die, I, Chu Tianchen, am not an unreasonable person. That second prince of Heavenly Waterfall is my good friend, and as long as you hand over his elder brother, I will let him go. Chu Tianchen looked at Fan Xing and said casually.

Hearing this, Fan Xing clenched his fists.

"I, we have never captured that First Prince before, how do you want me to hand over the person? Change the conditions. " Fan Xing gritted his teeth.

"Then there seems to be no room for discussion. If that's the case, then prepare to collect your son's corpse." Chu Tianchen finished his sentence, his voice becoming increasingly cold, causing people's hearts to turn cold.

"Father, let's hand him over. I don't want to die." Looking at the Purple Flame that was wrapped around Chu Tianchen's outstretched hand, Fan Qing finally could not hold back anymore and shouted loudly.

As soon as he said that, Fan Xing's face turned gray. Looking at the furious glares from Fan Ming and the rest, Fan Xing wanted to immediately go up onto the stage and kill Chu Tianchen with one palm.

Chu Tianchen laughed coldly and asked: "I'll give you one last time, do you want to return it or not?"

"I will hand him over. Let my son go first." Fan Xing said.

"Then I'll believe you this once." With that, Chu Tianchen grabbed Fan Qing and threw him onto the fighting stage. If not for Fan Xing who caught him in time, Fan Qing would have fallen to the ground miserably.

"Fan Xing, I was wondering why your son was so rarely seen in all these years. It seems like your family has always been thinking about this. Hur Hur, I've really underestimated your family." Fan Ming sneered and said.

"Fan Xing, it's not very kind of you to do this. Good things must be shared." Fan Yang's expression was also ugly.

Looking at their expressions, Chu Tianchen could conclude that the so-called treasure deposit was worth a lot. Otherwise, these people would not have such expressions, but what made him confused was why they still had to capture First Prince, could it be that only First Prince could open the treasure deposit?

Of course, this was not what the current Chu Tianchen had to consider. The most important thing right now was to first clean up the people on the stage.

Because when Chu Tianchen and Fan Qing had brought up the matter of the Heavenly Waterfall First Prince, they had instantly drawn all of their attention to them. Looking over, they saw that Bai Luoxi, a woman with Martial Emperor, actually didn't have any traces of being at a disadvantage even when facing eight people by herself.

Chu Tianchen's figure flashed and joined the battle.

The speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

A guy at the seventh level of Martial Emperor only felt his shoulder ache, and immediately after, a huge force came from his shoulder and lightened his body, allowing him to be forcibly thrown off the platform.

Immediately, everyone looked at Chu Tianchen, and all of their faces revealed ugly expressions. This person with Martial Emperor had thrown away a person with the seventh level of Martial Emperor with his bare hands, and it was as though this was all a joke, who would still dare to make a move?

After stopping, everyone realized that Fan Qing had also been thrown off the fighting platform by Chu Tianchen. With his strength, amongst the younger generation members of the Four Major Clans, perhaps only Fan Yun and Fan Ying would be able to compete with him. However, in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he was already done for by Chu Tianchen.

If the eight of them were to join hands, and if they were unable to even touch Bai Luoxi, how could they continue?

However, Chu Tianchen was also breathing rapidly after using Shadowless consecutively. With seven people left looking at Chu Tianchen and Bai Luoxi, other than Fan Yun and Fan Ying, the rest were all hesitating.

They probably knew that even if they managed to kill Chu Tianchen and Bai Luoxi in the end, the inheritance wouldn't be theirs.

So, after weighing the pros and cons, he looked at their city lord.

The other five all withdrew.

Fan Yun, Fan Ying, Chu Tianchen and Bai Luoxi were the only ones left on the stage.

"Fan Qing is really useless, he can't even deal with a single person with Martial Emperor. Chu Tianchen, if you have the guts, come out and fight with me." Fan Yun started spouting nonsense.