Now, being targeted, he was filled with despair.

"If there is an afterlife, remember well... you can't afford to play with my 'fire'! Even if you are a 'first-grade alchemist' you can't."

Seeing that Cheng He didn't respond at all, Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed sharply and he spoke unhurriedly.

After talking about it, a frightening murderous intention spread out of him.

"No!!"

Sensing Duan Lingtian's murderous intent, Cheng He's expression changed drastically and he shouted in surprise.

However, as soon as his voice came out, it suddenly stopped.

Just because, at some point, a subtle sword mark appeared on his throat.

As the sword marks split open, blood gushes out like no money.

As for Cheng He, when the sword marks appeared on his throat, his eyes had completely dimmed and his whole body was silent.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by dazzling red roses, Cheng He's body fell down and died.

Since then, the president of the Nanwai Alchemist Guild has died!

Once Cheng He died, the scene fell into dead silence again.

It wasn't until Duan Lingtian raised his head and shifted his gaze that everyone in the Lu family present followed his gaze and landed on Cheng He's three helpers.

Ou Lie, the head of the Ou family in Beiling.

Mo Jie, president of the South Outer Mainland Weapon Refining Masters Guild.

Apart from him, the last old man named Chen is a strong man who always follows him and protects him. His strength is not inferior to Ou Lie, Leng Chi and Lu Qiu.

However, facing Duan Lingtian, who could kill Leng Chi with just a single glance, he did not feel any sense of security even if he was protected by an old man named Chen.

"Duan...Elder Duan, I was instigated by Cheng He this time. I have no intention of becoming invincible to you or becoming the enemy of the Lu family!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Jie looked at Duan Lingtian in panic and explained.

Now, he no longer had the arrogance he had before. He was as docile as a little sheep in front of Duan Lingtian, which made Duan Lingtian a little uncomfortable.

"snort!"

However, Duan Lingtian ignored him and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, everyone saw that Duan Lingtian was still standing on the same spot and did not see any movement from him. The president of the Southern Outer Continent Weapon Refining Masters Guild General Association, 'Mo Jie', was dead.

Mo Jie's head separated from his body and fell into the air.

"die!"

As soon as Mo Jie died, the face of the old man surnamed Chen, who was dressed in blue, changed drastically and his eyes became cold.

There was an extra knife in his hand, and it flew straight at Duan Lingtian with a fierce force.

At the same time, in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth surged.

Finally, the vision of heaven and earth condensed and took shape, and a total of one ancient blue dragon and eight thousand ancient horned dragons appeared.

Buzz!

The spiritual sword in the old man's hand was slashed at Duan Lingtian with a fierce force. If it was struck hard, Duan Lingtian would be split into two.

However, the old man's hand contained the power of an ancient blue dragon, plus the power of eight thousand ancient horned dragons, and a knife faster than lightning, but in the end he failed.

Just because, the moment the knife fell from his hand, his target disappeared out of thin air.

Even in the eyes of Ou Lie and Lu Qiu, the strongest onlookers, the purple figure completely disappeared, and even they were unable to catch any trace of the other party.

call!

As if a gust of wind blew by, the purple figure reappeared behind the old man named Chen.

"That's all you have?"

When Duan Lingtian appeared behind the old man surnamed Chen, he spoke calmly, with a hint of contempt in his tone. It was useless to despise him.

not good!

When the old man surnamed Chen heard the voice coming from behind him, his expression changed drastically and he wanted to quickly get away from the owner of the voice.
Chapter completed!