On the side, Yun Shuang'er also felt inexplicable pressure.

Qin Chen is already in the realm of the Heavenly Saint, and perhaps he will reach the Holy King very quickly.

She also needs to work harder.

Otherwise, how can we chase him who is shining with light?

Mrs. Xianyin felt bitter in her heart when she looked at her husband's appearance.

She knew that her husband valued herself very much.

But she knew even more that her husband valued her master more.

This time, Qin Chen was invisible and made Yang Qingyun possessed again.

For Qin Chen, Yang Qingyun tried every means to suppress his cultivation and even simply did not practice.

And now, I'm afraid Yang Qingyun will try his best to practice again! The relationship between master and disciple! Perhaps, the relationship between Qin Chen and Yang Qingyun has long surpassed the relationship between master and disciple, and is stronger than the relationship between father and son.

And Mrs. Xianyin was not jealous of this.

After all, although she did not admire Qin Chen very much, she also knew how much influence Qin Chen had on Yang Qingyun.

At this moment, Qin Chen stood above the Red Feather Sky Wind Eagle, with a calm expression and looked at Yan Rong, Yan Yao, and Yan Beifeng.

Yan Rong's face looked ugly at this moment.

How could this happen! He felt the power of the eagle, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Even the Three Flames Formation could not be subdued.

Even if I can't subdue the eagle, I must be able to kill Qin Chen.

But now it seems that none of them dies.

At this moment, Qin Chen waved his palm.

A red feather appeared in Qin Chen's hands at this moment.

As Chi Ling appeared, flames lingered in Qin Chen's hand.

The flames swept across, wrapping the red feathers.

At this moment, the red feather turned into a long sword and was held by Qin Chen.

"cut!"

With a sword swing, a series of red holy powers swarmed out at this moment and rushed straight to Yan Rong.

"break!"

Yan Rong shouted softly, his palm pushed out, and the holy power light ball in front of him instantly turned into a sacred ball, bursting open in a bang, trying to stop the Red Leather's explosion.

At this moment, Qin Chen's expression turned cold and his murderous aura condensed.

The red feathers turned into thousands of sword energy for several years and were released in an instant.

Kick and Kick... At this moment, the sword energy collided with the light ball, and the holy power fluctuated all over the sky, sweeping across, illuminating the night sky.

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned.

But the next moment, Yan Rong's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

The bloodstains were flowing with blood, showing a bit of pale and horror.

At this moment, anyone could feel the trauma that Yan Rong suffered.

Qin Chen's suppression is at this moment without any worries.

However, when Yan Rong retreated, Qin Chen took another step forward at this moment, and once again gathered a red feather light in his hand.

"kill!"

The Chi-ling Sword was cut off at this moment, and Qin Chen's body also rushed out directly at this moment.

Boom... Yan Yao immediately rushed out.

What kind of strength can a mere Tiansheng first-grade can burst out?

Yan Yao didn't believe it, and he couldn't resist Qin Chen! But the next moment, a roar sounded.

Yan Yao's body retreated.

Qin Chen approached and swung his sword.

A puff sounded.

A terrifying sword mark appeared on Yan Yao's abdomen, and the sword almost cut it off in half.

If Yan Yao hadn't been fast enough, this sword would have killed him! At this moment, Qin Chen ignored it, stepped out, his face calm.

"Destroy your lineage and do what you say!"

A word fell, and at this moment, a sword light was drawn.

The sword light rushed straight towards Yan Beifeng, and Qin Chen said coldly: "Is it a good thing you did?"

"Dad...Dad..." Yan Beifeng roared in horror at this moment.

But Yan Rong and Yan Yao were at this moment, and they were simply unable to resist Qin Chen now.

The first-grade Tiansheng, the power that this person burst out is close to that of the tenth-grade Tiansheng.

And both of them just felt that the explosive power did not come from Qin Chen himself, but from... the Red Feather Sky Wind Eagle.

There seems to be some wonderful connection between Qin Chen and the Red Feather Sky Wind Eagle, which enables the strength of the Red Feather Sky Wind Eagle to be transformed into Qin Chen.

Although this transformation is not complete.

However, it is enough to increase Qin Chen's explosive power by dozens of times.

However, the key is not this.

The key is...How does Qin Chentian Sheng’s first-grade physical and soul strength support this force?

This is puzzling.

At this moment, the sword energy rushed towards Yan Beifeng.

This sword is enough to kill Yan Beifeng! "No!!!"

With a roar, Yan Beifeng's expression was pale at this moment.

Boom...a violent roar sounded at this moment.

The terrifying fluctuations swept through at this moment, Yan Beifeng's body disappeared.

Yan Rong and Yan Yao both looked bleak at this moment.

"Northern Wind..." murmured in a low voice, looking at Qin Chen, Yan Rong's eyes were full of murderous aura.

But at this moment, Qin Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that some master has taken action!"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Is it the Holy King of the Yan family?"

As soon as these words came out, the roar disappeared in the next moment.

In front of Yan Beifeng, a gray figure slowly stepped out at this moment.

Yan Jingyu! The fifth elder of the Yan family! "Dad!"

"father!"

At this moment, Yan Rong and Yan Yao both knelt down and bowed their heads.

Yan Jingyu looked at his two sons and said nothing.

Finally, he looked at Qin Chen.

"Red Feather Sky Wind Eagle, Seventh-level Holy Beast."

Yan Jingyu's voice was a little cold and he said slowly: "You claim to be a member of the Holy Beast Sect. What is the relationship between Wen Xianzhi of the Holy Beast Sect and you?"

When Qin Chen heard this, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

"Yeah?"

Yan Jingyu said slightly at this moment: "I have trespassed into my Yan Mansion. This has not happened in the past tens of thousands of years. You are so bold..." Qin Chen laughed again and said: "I can't call it boldness, but my precious apprentice was chopped by your Yan family, and I have to chop the Yan family's hand!"

"What a big tone."

Yan Jingyu snorted: "Do you know the foundation and strength of the Yan family?

The Holy King was angry and buried in a million corpses. Are you sure you can withstand the Holy King's anger?"

"What's that?"

Qin Chen sneered, "I, Qin Chen, was angry and buried with billions of corpses!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Jingyu's face turned cold and terrible.

"You can achieve such a high level of spiritual compatibility with the seventh-level holy beast. You can use the strength of the seventh-level holy beast to burst out from the first-level and tenth-level strength. You are indeed a rare beastmaster, but..." "It's too naive to think that you can have the strength that is comparable to the Saint King!"

Yan Jingyu's words fell.

The next moment, between heaven and earth, with Yan Jingyu as the center, an aura burst out at this moment... that aura continued to spread until it enveloped the entire Yanyun City.

At this moment, warriors under the Heavenly Saint all thrust and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!