Chapter 239： Kill without a word

"When will it be your turn to dictate the future of the children of this seat?"

Bai Hu's face was full of ferocity, and he glared at the golden clansmen present.

It has a pair of golden eyes, which is incomparable, and makes the masters of the golden family terrified.

"Tiger Venerable, we have enshrined you for countless years, even if the patriarch is wrong, he can't just kill him, right?"

The old holy king of the golden clan said in shock and anger.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared loudly and hummed: "Stop talking nonsense, if you talk more, this seat will even kill you."

The old sage king was constipated, his heart was burning with anger, and his breath was running wild.

This white tiger, who has been enshrined for countless years, actually shot the contemporary patriarch of the Golden Clan to death without saying a word, which made him very angry.

People just said a word of objection, and as a result, they were shot to death by the white tiger. Are you angry?

But it's useless to regenerate anger, the white tiger is fierce and unparalleled, and it is worthy of being the beast of the five stars, which makes the golden people dare not speak out.

"Holy Emperor, time is running out, my child will be handed over to you."

Bai Hu turned to look at Xia Chen and said solemnly.

Xia Chen held the little white tiger sealed by the golden light in his hand, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I promise you, and in the future, your descendants will become an invincible holy beast."

"Thank you Holy Emperor."

Bai Hu was relieved, as for why he gave his only bloodline descendant to Xia Chen.

As an ancient mythical beast, Baihu has his own understanding and has more views on Xia Chen, the overlord of the new era.

It is very clear that the four sacred beasts are willing to follow each other, and they must have extraordinary achievements that others can't match.

"I, give the last source of origin to the Holy Emperor."

After the white tiger finished speaking, his eyes flashed with a strong golden light, and his huge body suddenly burst out with golden rays of light, and a stream of gengjin origin condensed.

"Roar!"

A roar of a tiger shocked all directions.

The white tiger condensed all of its origins, half of it was integrated into the body of the little white tiger, and the other half flew in front of Xia Chen.

Looking at the half of the source condensed by the white tiger in front of him, Xia Chen didn't even think about throwing his hand into the body of the little white tiger sealed in front of him.

This move made Bai Hu stunned, and then he was grateful and completely relieved.

"I, don't worry..."

The white tiger smiled in relief, and his body turned into a little fly ash and dissipated.

This mixed-blooded white tiger finally gave everything to the descendants of the bloodline, and even entrusted it to Xia Chen, the Great Xia Sage Emperor.

Looking at the dissipated white tiger, Xia Chen felt a little sigh in his heart.

"Don't worry, it will surpass you in the future and become the strongest white tiger."

Xia Chen muttered to himself, and brought the sleeping little white tiger into the Xiaoqian world within his body.

And the golden clansmen present, there are many masters who are ready to move.

For Xia Chen, the Holy Emperor, many of them have hatred because the other party killed the young patriarch of the Golden Clan before.

It is hostile to the Golden Clan. If it weren't for the White Tiger, he might have started a long time ago.

Now that the white tiger has disappeared and the remaining little white tiger has fallen into the hands of Xia Chen, the golden clan is naturally unwilling to be taken away like this.

"Holy Emperor, the white tiger is the divine beast of my golden clan, I hope you hand it over."

Sure enough, as soon as the white tiger sat down, a strong man from the golden family jumped out.

The two figures stood up and surrounded Xia Chen in the middle.

These two are ancient sage powerhouses, and they are the only two major heritages in the golden clan.

"Leave the white tiger!"

The other golden clansmen got up one after another and surrounded Xia Chen.

Several great saints, two ancient saints, and even a large group of extraordinary masters of the golden race surrounded him layer by layer.

Even the old holy king stood up, with a look of indifference on his face, cold eyes, and a chilling air.

"Holy Emperor, hand over the white tiger, we will not embarrass you."

The old holy king spoke up.

His meaning is obvious, to hand over the little white tiger, after all, it belongs to their golden clan.

Once Bai Hu died, he was the most powerful person in the Golden Clan, and naturally he would not let the little White Tiger belonging to the Golden Clan fall into the hands of others.

"Are you sure you want to snatch?"

Xia Chen's expression was calm, and he stood there calmly, his eyes calmly swept across the golden masters around him.

These people, there are only two ancient saints, and a holy king is a little bit more than enough.

The others are turkeys and dogs, and they don't pay attention at all.

"presumptuous!"

The two ancient sages who were ignored were furious, and one of them hummed: "If you are sensible, hand over the little white tiger immediately, otherwise you will die without a whole corpse."

"The lord of the small dynasty, dare to covet the divine beast of my golden race?"

"Yes, if you don't give an explanation today, you don't have to go."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want me to tell you, you can kill it directly."

"Just right, if the Great Xia Dynasty is destroyed in one fell swoop, my golden family may not be able to inform the new world."

One after another, the golden clan masters were filled with righteous indignation and said murderously.

They were bent on taking back their white tiger, and they even killed Xia Chen without doing anything.

"Go!"

The old holy king's eyes froze, and he ordered to do it.

boom!

Dozens of extraordinary powerhouses started working together, the golden light was bright, and the endless Gengjin Qi drowned Xia Chen like a torrent.

These people are the strongest lore when they make a shot, the kind without reservation.

Ordinary people's words can't stop being torn to shreds, but Xia Chen is not an ordinary person, standing there and letting the torrent of energy swept in.

His body is like a bottomless pit, swallowing and absorbing the power of Gengjin that rolls in, and refining it into the body of the White Emperor.

rumbling...

When the energy dissipated, all the people around the Golden Clan froze, their eyes widened, and they stared at Xia Chen who was unharmed.

The old sage king was taken aback: "How come, didn't you just become a god?"

He was frightened. He obviously didn't expect Xia Chen to be unscathed. There were dozens of supernatural beings, and many of them were powerful.

Why does it seem that only Xia Chen, who is in the realm of heaven and man, can block it, and he is still unscathed, and he can't believe his eyes.

"kill!"

After seeing a group of saints around, they shot again without saying a word.

boom!

As soon as the saint made his move, the entire secret realm was shaking, and the powerful energy was raging, but it was suppressed in a small range by a burst of energy.

At this moment, more than a dozen saints of the Golden Race attacked Xia Chen together, trying to obliterate him.

It's a pity that the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Xia Chen's body was still intact, and the mighty energy was once again absorbed.

"hiss!"

"Don't hold back, let's go together!"

The two ancient sages, including the old sage king, were frightened and immediately ordered to take action.

But the next moment, Xia Chen moved and pressed his palm lightly.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and explosions were heard around, and the bodies of the golden masters exploded, turning into countless pieces of meat and flying away.

With just a single click, the dozens of Golden Race masters around were all killed, turning into groups of origins scattered around.

"Damn!"

"Array, kill!"

The old holy king was shocked and angry, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This person is simply terrifying. The cultivation of the Heaven and Human Realm actually killed dozens of their masters in seconds, among them, more than a dozen Heaven and Human masters with the same realm.

But it was actually killed in seconds.

boom boom boom...

The old sage king's order was conveyed, and he took the lead. The surviving sage, the ancient sage, constantly burst out the powerful strength and cultivation in the body.

For a time, the scene was chaotic and energy raged.

In the center of the explosion, a vague figure loomed, stepping out of the chaotic explosion energy.

That person was Xia Chen, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding violent energy was directly torn apart.

"How can it be?"

The old sage king spit his eyes out, pale in horror.

The other saints were similar to the two ancient saints, all of them were so frightened that their eyes widened, and their eyeballs were about to fall out.

Is that human being?

Why there is no injury at all, it makes no sense at all.

"Originally, I wanted to subdue your golden ancient clan, and I didn't want to embarrass you on the face of the white tiger, but I never thought that you would find your own way of death."

Xia Chen stepped out of the energy of the explosion and spoke in a calm tone.

"If that's the case, then you can go on the road with peace of mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Chen raised his hand and pressed it.

bang bang bang...

The surrounding saints lay on the ground on the spot, vomiting blood, countless cracks appeared on their bodies, and blood spurted out.

In the end, all the saints exploded into a cloud of blood and disappeared.

With just one move, all the saints of the golden race were wiped out, and the powerful means stunned the two ancient saints and the old saint king.

"impossible!"

The two ancient saints shouted in horror, not believing all this.

They stimulated the powerful source in the body like crazy, and even burned their own potential to exert their super strength.

"kill!"

The two ancient sages erupted together, and they launched a fierce attack on Xia Chen one after the other.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, beyond its own power!"

Xia Chen snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed gently.