The scene fell into silence for a while.

Only Zhou Jiyuan's face was not surprised. He looked at Wang Qian who was a little dull in front of him with a cold face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, this guy named Wang Qian had a dense cold sweat behind him. Although Chen Feng did not attack him, even he could not see the speed that Chen Feng had just shown clearly.

This kid clearly only has the strength of the sixth level of the Soul-Shaping Realm, but why is his combat power so terrifying?

The expression on his face kept changing. He didn't take Chen Feng seriously before, and even ignored such a boy.

But now, Chen Feng had definitely taught him a good lesson. The coldness on his face disappeared, and his expression was in a stiff state.

The father and son Zhong Shihong and Zhong Liang opened their mouths slightly, and the breathing in their noses was completely held. They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

After a while, Zhong Shihong sent a message to Zhong Liang and asked, "Are you sure he is just a junior of Brother Zhou?"

Zhong Liang nodded dullly, not knowing what to say!

Now that Chen Feng's fingers were pointed at his throat, Zhao Cang only felt a faint pain in his throat, and a cold feeling spread across his throat.

He didn't even dare to swallow his saliva now, his throat was extremely dry. He originally thought that the biggest obstacle to attacking Zhong Shihong and Zhong Liang's father and son today was Zhou Jiyuan of the Fire Soul Palace.

But who knows that this soul-shaping boy around Zhou Jiyuan is the most terrifying existence!

As a cultivator at the ninth level of the Soul-Sculpting Realm, Zhao Cang himself could not even have a trace of reaction ability in the face of Chen Feng's attack just now.

Judging from this point of view, he could be sure that Chen Feng's combat power had definitely reached the level of the Divine Yuan Realm.

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Now Zhao Cang really dares not speak, because he is really afraid that his throat will be pierced directly.

Wang Qian, who was standing in front of Zhou Jiyuan, adjusted his emotions and said, "Boy, your combat power is indeed terrifying enough."

"But, are you sure you want to do it here?"

"I am the younger brother of the ancient spirit sect leader of Wankong City. If you insist on your own actions here, then you may not be able to leave Wankong City alive."

The Ancient Ling Sect is another top force in Wankong City.

Before this, even Zhao Cang didn't know that Wang Qian was actually the younger brother of the current sect leader of the ancient spirit sect.

He met this casual cultivator Wang Qian during the trading conference again. He had always thought that Wang Qian was a casual cultivator.

Moreover, Wang Qian also intentionally or unintentionally stated that he was a casual cultivator.

Therefore, Zhao Cang used up all kinds of resources to win over Wang Qian. He knew that if he wanted to take the position of the head of Huangji Pavilion, he had to have a strong backer.

Now it seems that none of this is as simple as it seems.

Zhao Cang is not a stupid person. He has never heard of the current sect leader of the Gu Ling Sect and a younger brother.

If he was not mistaken, then all of this was arranged by the ancient Ling Sect.

This ancient Ling Sect is most likely to want to annex Huangji Pavilion.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Huangji Pavilion was once a once-stood person, and its foundation is still somewhat.

However, now Zhao Cang knew that he had no way out. Even if he could not control Huangji Pavilion afterwards, he could only accept it.

Chen Feng also learned about the general situation of the Ancient Ling Sect from Zhou Jiyuan's voice transmission.

In Zhao Cang's opinion, Wang Qian has now lifted the signboard of the ancient spirit sect, and Chen Feng is afraid that he will not dare to do it at will, so he spoke boldly: "Boy, I advise you to leave Wankong City immediately. I can pretend that this has not happened."

"Otherwise you will definitely die without a burial place."

"The powerful foundation of the Ancient Spirit Sect is not something you can imagine."

"you……"

However, Zhao Cang's voice suddenly stopped, replaced by a "puff".

I saw that from Chen Feng's fingers that were gathering together, the terrifying sharpness suddenly surged, and a sword shadow rushed out of his fingers, immediately piercing Zhao Cang's throat.

Feeling the rapid passing of life in his body, Zhao Cang's eyes were extremely huge. He couldn't believe that Chen Feng had taken action directly?

This is definitely not consistent with common sense!

Zhao Cang tried desperately to open his mouth and speak, blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth. He raised his arm to grab Chen Feng in front of him.

Unfortunately, when his arm was halfway through, he slowly fell toward the back, raised his arm and instantly returned to his drooping position.

Chen Feng twisted his shoulders, shook his palms, and said, "Sorry, my hands are shaking."

"I'm a person who is indifferent."

The second elders in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall of Huangji Pavilion, as well as those who came here to rebel with the Great Elder, now they saw the Great Elder lying on the ground with his eyes open and their saliva was swallowing in their throats.

After seeing this scene, Wang Qian frowned tightly, and the anger in his body burst out endlessly. In his right hand, a jade sign appeared in his message.

It was just when he was about to make a message.

Chen Feng waved his right arm suddenly.

There was a "swish".

Wang Qian's right arm was directly separated from his arm, and warm blood gushed out from his broken limbs.

Faced with Chen Feng's attack, he couldn't even react.

The right arm that fell on the ground was still holding the jade sign in his palm. Wang Qian had no time to send back to the ancient spirit sect.

"Look, my arm is shaking again."

"I'm so scared of your Ancient Spirit Sect. When I saw that you wanted to send a message to the Ancient Spirit Sect, my arms couldn't help but tremble."

Chen Feng said calmly.

Although he said this, there was no trace of fear on his face.

Wang Qian's face looked gloomy and gloomy. Looking at his arms cut off by Chen Feng on the ground, the anger in his heart definitely rose to the extreme.

But he knew very well that he was definitely not Chen Feng's opponent. If he wanted to act hard, he would be 100% killed by Chen Feng.

The endless aggrievance prompted Wang Qian's face to turn red. For a moment, he felt anger at the heart of his heart. With a "pop", a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

"I accepted it today."

"I can guarantee that I will not come to cause trouble for you again in the future, nor will I come to cause trouble for Huangjige."

Wang Qian said gritting his teeth.

Chen Feng stared at Wang Qian with a distant face and said, "Aren't you very awesome just now? Why are you so embarrassed now?"

"I didn't hear it clearly, show your sincerity."
Chapter completed!