C197 People in the middle kingdom

Name:Pill God Returns Author:Nan Ke Hu Lv
As time passed, more and more people gathered in the area. They were the same as Wu Chen and the others, they were curious about the place, which was why they stopped here.

"Yuan Feng, you should be more or less here by now, right?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from something. This voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, causing many people to jump in fright. They looked at the cave with serious expressions and became vigilant.

"It's about time. How's the situation over there?"

As his words fell, another voice came from the cave, "There is still some time before the fire becomes hot. I need some catalyst."

Are we still missing some heat?

At this moment, the person standing by the entrance of the cave turned around and looked at the people from the other countries with a cruel, cold smile.

"Don't worry, so many prey will be finished in no time."

Everyone's hearts trembled as they involuntarily backed off. They looked at them in terror.

Li Yunxiao looked at these people, and said softly: "The situation doesn't seem to be right, we should still be careful."

The few of them nodded their heads. They could also sense that the atmosphere here was a little strange. This was a bad omen.

Wu Chen, on the other hand, had been staring at the cave the whole time.

"Trash like you, living is useless. How about we send you off?"

With his cultivation at Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, he was extremely powerful. Flying into that group of people was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and no one could stop him.

"Ah, run."

It took them great effort to pass through the encirclement of the Nether Soul Vine and arrive here. They thought that they could find treasures and gain great strength, but unexpectedly, they met with such a situation.

"What should we do?"

These people were all young expert from a middle-ranked nation, their strength was far above theirs. In front of these people, they were like sheep, unable to even take a single blow.

Wu Chen said: "Leave first."

If it was only him, he wouldn't be afraid, but since there were people following them from behind, he naturally had to consider the safety of Situ Jiannan and the others.

The few of them nodded their heads. Facing the young expert of the middle nations, they were not their opponents at all.

However, it was clear that these people would not let them leave. A White-Clothed Youth immediately rushed over and said: "Since all of you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?

Ye Feng shouted in a stern voice, "All of you are from middle-ranked countries, and are the favored children of heaven. Why must you kill so many innocent people and harm our lives?"

White-Clothed Youth said coldly: "You trash, to be able to die in my hands, you should feel honored. In normal times, I wouldn't even have the interest to kill you."

Everyone was furious. These people truly did treat their lives like grass, wantonly killing the innocent.

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your own greed. In your next life, remember to train your skills a little more if you want to come here to find treasures."

This was the space of the ancient tomb, everyone was here for the treasure. Since they wanted to come here for the treasure, then they had to be prepared for death.

White-Clothed Youth threw out a punch, the powerful Fist Force erupted ferociously, like a tidal wave, it swept down and shattered everything.

Li Yunxiao and the rest's faces changed, this White-Clothed Youth was very strong, being a expert at the Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, he was very strong, he was not an existence they could go against.

White-Clothed Youth sneered, he liked to see other people's fearful appearances, it was a type of unparalleled enjoyment, and was extremely wonderful.

But, just as his fist was about to reach Situ Jiannan and the rest's bodies, suddenly, Wu Chen moved.

"Kill them all."

Wu Chen bellowed, holding his right fist, he threw out a punch, a surging force gushed out and gushed into the air, causing the air to vibrate incessantly, like raging waves.

A terrifying punch fiercely rushed out, carrying with it a power capable of shattering everything as it took the initiative to clash with White-Clothed Youth's Fist Force.

Bang!

The two forces collided in the middle of the air, immediately erupting with a powerful force. A terrifying force swept out like a raging wave, shattering everything in its surroundings.

White-Clothed Youth was shocked. He did not expect that Wu Chen's strength was actually so strong, to actually be able to block his fist.

It had to be known, he was a expert at the Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, he was extremely powerful and even a casual punch was not something a kid with Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage could withstand. However, Wu Chen had blocked it, and looked very relaxed, his face was not red, and he was breathing very hard.

"Good kid, your strength isn't bad."

Wu Chen did not say anything, he was just a person with Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, he was naturally fearless. A middle-ranked nation, so what?

"Take another punch of mine."

White-Clothed Youth shouted as he clenched his fist and punched out again. The power of this punch was much stronger as it rumbled and shook the air. Wave after wave of energy swept out from the center of the punch. It was extremely terrifying.

Looking at Wu Chen, White-Clothed Youth's eyes revealed a cold smile. This punch used eighty percent of his power, let alone a mere Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage cultivator, even Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage and expert at the Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage would not be able to withstand it.

However, contrary to his expectations, Wu Chen's eyes did not hold any fear. Both of his hands formed a seal, and a terrifying force rushed out from his body into his fists.

"Heaven Slaughtering Style."

Glancing at the White-Clothed Youth, Wu Chen immediately threw out a move, causing the Heaven Slaughtering Style to explode. A terrifying power swept out in an instant, shattering everything.

In the vast and empty space, Wu Chen's Heaven Slaughtering Style carried a thunder-like power as it violently smashed into White-Clothed Youth's fist. Instantly, the entire space trembled violently as waves after waves of terrifying energy swept out from the Collision Center, annihilating everything in their surroundings.

"Good strength."

To be able to withstand eighty percent of his strength, for someone from a small country, that would already be considered good. And, what was most shocking was Wu Chen's cultivation, which was his Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, which was way too much weaker than him.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for Wu Chen to have such strength, because his cultivation is only at the Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage. If it was anyone else, they would not have been able to block his fist, but Wu Chen was able to do it.