Yuchi's friends and people from the Killing Palace agreed very much, because Xixuan Cave Heaven has a peak saint-level figure directly present this time!

They had to obey others.

And this saint is naturally Yan Yuxiang’s grandfather, Yan Qingpeng, known as the Tongtian Saint!

He looked like a middle-aged man with a strong majestic atmosphere between his eyebrows, with very wide shoulders and red eyes and blue lips!

Yan Qingpeng sat quietly on a single chair in the square, closing his eyes to rest, as if he was asleep. No matter how noisy or noise the people in the square were, he had no reaction at all.

But he just sat there quietly, which was an invisible deterrence. The majesty aura accumulated on him was too strong and too heavy!

People who were a little closer to him were even afraid to breathe and dared not say a word loudly.

Everyone stood in the entire square, and only Yan Qingpeng sat alone because he didn't say anything to you for sitting. Who dared to sit?

Everyone was waiting like this, but seeing time pass by bit by bit, a red sun shone from the sky to the slanting sky, but Chen Xuan's figure was never seen.

The crowd gradually became turbulent.

"Don't you dare to come here like this little mess Chen Xuan?"

"It's very likely! So many of us are waiting for him here. If he comes, wouldn't he be seeking death?"

"Forget it, I was a little doubtful about whether Chen Xuan would come. Now I really didn't come. It's normal that he didn't come. If he came, it means he was sick in his head!"

"It's really disappointing that this kid doesn't come." A man shrouded in a cloak said, his voice very hoarse, as if he was deliberately doing it to hide his identity.

"Hmph! A timid rat! This kind of bedbug villain actually kidnapped our goddess. It's really a lucky thing to come to the door!"

"Yes, an ant jumping up and down, my servant thought it was dirty even if he killed him!" A man in purple clothes in the purple clothes of Liuyun said this.

I saw that this manly demeanor was elegant and extraordinary. What was even more special was that his body was covered with a faint purple flame, which looked amazing! As soon as he made a sound, countless people immediately noticed it.

"What? Even he is here!"

"I never thought, I really thought! Chen Xuan, the playboy, even the Saint Ziyun, attracted him!"

The Son of Ziyun, the Holy Son-level genius of the Demon Clan Baishi Cave Heaven!

What is a saint-level figure? That is, it is to be the future leader and the person trained by the cave master!

It is rumored that he was a strange fire in heaven and earth to cultivate into a demon, with great power, and every move was like a fire in heaven, with outstanding combat power!

"It's actually normal for him to come. Don't you know? Baishi Dongtian intends to marry Xixuan Dongtian. Ziyun is Yan Yuxiang's fiancé!"

"What? There is such a thing, no wonder!"

"It is also his honor to be able to attract a saint-level figure to deal with him!"

Although Chen Xuan had two experiences of using formations to kill powerful monks, everyone still did not recognize his strength.

Because that was not something that Chen Xuan relied on his own strength to kill!

Even if you use external forces to show off your power for a while, you will eventually be a stepping stone for others on the road to pursuing the vast road!

In people's hearts, Chen Xuan, a playboy who uses external forces, naturally cannot be compared with Ziyun, a saint-level figure with outstanding strength.

Of course, if they knew that the formations borrowed by Chen Xuan were all arranged by him, I was afraid that people would not think so.

"Hmph! What a pity, this little bastard didn't come. I wanted to kick his leg off, but now it seems impossible!"

A young red-haired disciple also said this, but he was one of Yan Yuxiang's followers.

"Yes, I want to interrupt his dirty hands, a pity! What a pity!"

Another young man with yellow face said the same thing.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a figure flashing in front of him, and a big foot kicked towards him!

Thump! The yellow-faced disciple fell to the ground and was stepped on his head by the big foot. He only felt that the power coming from the foot was like a mountain, which made him unable to move at all, and he felt extremely humiliated in his heart!

"Who are you? I am the inner disciple of the Bear Scar Father King sitting down!"

The King of Bear Scar was one of the Yuchi friends who offered three Xuanqi Breaking Pills to take Chen Xuan's life!

"Bear Scar? Humph." The figure sneered, "I am the one you want to break your hand!"

I saw that the figure was thin, and although his face was not particularly handsome, he was very handsome. The most special thing was that he exuded a free and comfortable aura all over his body.

It’s Chen Xuan! But now Chen Xuan has a bright moon inlaid on the middle of his eyebrows, emitting a faint light, and looks a little mysterious.

Chen Xuan came too suddenly. Before everyone could react, he had already stepped on the disciple under him.

"Miscellaneous Chen Xuan! You are so brave! You really dare to come. It's great! If you don't put down your disciple, you will die on the spot! The flesh and blood will turn into mud!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist dressed as a man with a tiger back and a bear waist, and a domineering temperament. Especially, there was a huge scar on his face that penetrated directly into his neck, which looked extremely ferocious. This person's cultivation level was in the realm of the Dharma King! It was the Dharma King Bear Scar.

At this moment, the bear demon's eyes were wide open and his eyes were red! The eyes looked at Chen Xuan and he wanted to swallow Chen Xuan alive.

A few days ago, he was the one who went to the Burning Cave to look for the traces of the Zhenwu Academy.

He was so humiliated by Chen Xuan. How could he not be angry?

"Who are you, a dog? Do you know you?" Chen Xuan said, but his feet were even harder, stepping on the face of the clamoring disciple, and crushing them hard, as if crushing a dead bed bug.

The disciple was already crazy and his eyes were extremely resentful. If he hadn't been trampled by Chen Xuan and could not speak at all, he would have cursed him long ago.

"A dying lowly person is worthy of knowing my name? As long as you know, I am the one who killed you!" Anyone could feel that the King of Bear Scar was already gritting his teeth and was about to kill someone.

Everyone believed that if the Tongtian Saint was not the first to have the words of Qingpeng, Chen Xuan would have been dead countless times at this moment.

However, Chen Xuan still looked so careless, and seemed to take him seriously.

"Oh, you old dog looks like you hate me very much? Why do you hate me so much?" Chen Xuan laughed and touched his nose. "I remember not long ago, I urinated outside the burning hole. I accidentally poured all the urine on several pens. You won't be in it, right? Oh, I'm so sorry, I really didn't see it."

Chen Xuan's words didn't make the bear scar irritated. He saw that his face was so dark that water was about to drip out of it. The scar on his face turned red, and his expression was extremely ferocious!
Chapter completed!