Long Chen killed the old man from Tongming Realm with one sword, and everyone was shocked. He was a relative of the gods. Even if he was a relative, he was a member of the gods. Long Chen actually dared to kill the powerful man of the gods. Now Long Chen is probably going to cause a huge disaster.
"Long Chen, you actually dare to kill the people of my gods."
The old men from the relatives of the gods were furious and pulled out their weapons, full of murderous intent.
"Tsk, you are only allowed to kill others, others cannot kill you? Do you really think of yourself as a god?
I found an excuse that I could not be more rotten and came to support others. My disciple was killed by someone and I was so angry that I went to kill someone. I had to be conscious of being killed." Long Chen sneered.
The old man from Tongming Realm just now suddenly attacked Xia Youluo. If Long Chen hadn't thrown out a bell from Long Xiaoyu's bag and shaken the blow, Xia Youluo would have died.
Long Chen hates such people the most. He always thinks that he is superior and his life is fate, and other people's fate is grass, and he can be crushed and deprived at will.
In this case, Long Chen shouldn't have killed that person. After all, that person did not succeed, but the anger in Long Chen's heart was difficult to calm down. His will did not allow this person to live.
Moreover, years of experience in dealing with such people tells him that whether to kill this person or not, his grudges with relatives of the gods will be formed.
They will not be grateful just because Long Chen put a code on him. Long Chen ruined their good things. This hatred has already arisen. At this time, any compromise is useless, and instead will make the other party more aggressive. This is the simplest and straightforward truth in the world of cultivation.
"Long Chen, you are so brave, you don't even take my gods seriously. You are provoking the entire gods. Your arrogance will put the Daxia Empire in danger. You think you can stand up for them, but in fact you have implicated them, you..."
"puff"
The old man roared loudly, and suddenly a dagger passed by silently, and a white jade hand held his hair and took his head off his neck.
When the old man's head was taken off his neck, people saw a girl standing quietly in the void with a dagger in one hand and a head in the other.
The one who took action was Dong Mingyu. Long Xiaoyu, who was originally standing with her, had fallen asleep and was held by Xia Youluo.
Long Chen didn't want Long Xiaoyu to see the blood, so before he stood up, he let Long Xiaoyu fall asleep.
At this time, Dongmingyu took action. With a light cut of the dagger, he took down the head of the powerful man in the third step of the Tongming Realm, and held it in his hand like a toy.
The powerful men of the foreign relatives of the gods were shocked. Everything happened so quickly that everyone could not react. The old man's head had moved.
Dongmingyu stood in the air, and her pretty face was calm, as if she had done something insignificant. No one would have thought that this sweet girl with harmless humans and animals would actually be a terrifying master.
"What did you say just now? I didn't hear clearly, what was bold, what was arrogant, what was implicated. Sorry, you said it too quickly, please say it again." Long Chen said to the old man's head.
Although Long Chen had a smile on his face, there was already a strong murderous intent in his eyes. This bastard was actually threatening him, threatening him in the Great Xia Empire.
At that moment, Long Chen had a murderous intent. As long as this person dared to say it again, he would take action and kill all the relatives of the gods.
At the same time, Long Chen also had a premonition that the gods, as the high priest predicted, would have many differences with Long Chen.
The gods have not really arrived yet. These relatives alone are already so arrogant and domineering and rampant. So the real gods can't go to heaven?
To protect the Tianwu Continent with such a person? This is tantamount to seeking fish from the tree. Originally, Long Chen still had certain hope for the gods, but today, seeing the arrogance and unreasonableness of these relatives, Long Chen no longer had any hope.
The old man's head was cut off and was held in his hand by Dong Mingyu. He felt the terrifying murderous intent on Long Chen's body. This was not a threat. Long Chen really wanted to kill him, and even kill all of them.
The amulets of his gods' relatives were completely useless to Long Chen. For a moment, he was shocked, angry and fearful, and he was also afraid of death.
"Long Chen, what do you want?" the old man shouted with a stern look on his face.
"It's not what I want, it's what you relatives of the gods want? What do you want to do when you came to the Daxia Empire in a turbulent manner? I think you were too loud and a little uncomfortable before. Speaking like this can reduce your burden and maybe easier to communicate." Long Chen sneered.
Isn't it easier to reduce the burden? Everything below my neck has been reduced. This time I have no burden. I am holding my life in my hand. He has no room for resistance.
"It was from the ancient country of Dahan. I found us and hoped that we could come out to uphold justice. We were just here to be a witness." The old man was cowardly. He finally encountered a cruel man in his life. The older he grew, the more he cherished his life. He had to bow his head and never dared to threaten Long Chen again.
"Administering justice? Be a testimony? You are so scary about this ghost story. Bearing justice and pretending to be a person from the ancient country of Dahan?"
Long Chen sneered: "I, Long Chen, have been out in the world since I was sixteen. I have fought all the way to this day. I have never seen anyone in my life, so don't play those useless routines with me.
I don’t care what your purpose is, but remember one thing, the Daxia Empire has been kind to me, and I am also a general of the Daxia Empire. I don’t want anyone to have the idea of ​​the Daxia Empire.
Let me say again, I have a bad temper and go crazy. Even I am afraid of myself because I never play according to other people's routines. I always solve problems in my own way.
What I hate most is being threatened. Those who have threatened me have basically been sent to another world by me. I don’t know if you also need me to send you a free trip?"
"Long Chen, don't be too far-fetched. The gods will soon descend to Tianwu. At that time, the entire Tianwu Continent will be led by the gods.
Leave us a little face and everyone is at peace, otherwise no one will look good when they break up. What do you think?" The old man did not speak, but sent a voice from his soul, which was equivalent to giving in disguise.
"If you had such an attitude before you came, wouldn't everything be easy to say?
Well, this matter has ended for the time being. I know that you are just taking the orders and I will not make things difficult for you.
Let me tell you the people that the Great Xia Empire is my other home, and I don’t want anyone to disturb them.” Long Chen also sent a voice to his soul.
If it is not absolutely necessary, Long Chen doesn't want to kill them, because once they are killed, it is very likely that they will have a complete bond with the gods.
Although the relatives of the gods are not direct descendants, the so-called beating of dogs depends on the owner. If they kill them, the gods' faces are not good-looking.
It is very unwise to rashly make enemies before they know what other people's strength, unless they force Long Chen to that point.
Now that the other party has given in mercy, Long Chen has no need to continue to face each other. He nodded to Dongmingyu, and Dongmingyu threw the head.
The old man's eyebrows were glowing, the power of the heavenly way flowed, the head fell on his neck, and his body was spliced ​​instantly. If it weren't for a circle of his neck and there was a large piece of blood, it would be impossible to tell that he had moved his head home.
The old man's face was gloomy, but he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and finally took his life back.
At this time, he finally saw Long Chen's method, and it was as rumored - no taboos, no soft or hard to eat.
The old man wanted to say something, but no matter what he said at this time, his dignity could not be restored. The more he said, the less face he was.
The old man glanced at Long Chen and took the strong men away. Han Zijun actually clasped his fists at Long Chen, as if thanking Long Chen for his gratitude for not killing.
Originally, he knelt down to Long Chen and begged for mercy, thinking that he would be punished after he went back, but even the old man from the foreign relative of the gods was cut off his head. He felt comforted, so no one had any reason to punish him.
At the same time, he is also grateful for his wise choice. If he is a little tougher, he will be sent to another world for free.
The little bit of humiliation in my heart disappeared because of the old man of the gods. Even the strong man of the gods had to bow his head, and his bow became a matter of course.
He was a little clever, and his last fist had already shown his attitude. In the future, the ancient Dahan Kingdom will not be enemies of Daxia. He had no choice but to force him, and it had nothing to do with him.
In other words, if the gods do not support him in the future, Daxia has no reason to deal with him. After all, it is not his own willingness. All the blame is left to the gods, so that they can find a life-saving talisman for themselves in the future.
So this clasping of fists seemed to be a kind of gratitude to Long Chen's men, but the intention was far-reaching, because he knew that the national style of Daxia would not easily cause a disaster for war. With one move, he would keep himself safe for a lifetime. This person was not as idiotic as he appeared.
The powerful relatives of the gods took their people away, but the flying boats in the void were not taken away. The flying boats were from the ancient country of Dahan. The person who drove the flying boats did not receive Han Zijun's orders and did not dare to move.
Now that Han Zijun has left, the man doesn't know what to do. The Korean people who have been clamoring on the flying boat were also stunned at this time. They were actually abandoned. Should they use their lives to calm the anger of Daxia?
Thinking of this, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear. Daxia gave them food and drink, and in the end they had to bite back. At this time, looking at the hatred in the eyes of the people of Daxia, they seemed to want to bite them to death.
"Kill them"
"Kill them, the ungrateful wolf."
For a moment, the nobles of Daxia stood up and roared, and the army of Daxia surrounded the flying boat.
Xia Yuyang said, "They are just being used and have no power to resist."
"Yes, yes, we were forced to do so. Please forgive us." The Koreans knelt down and pleaded with tears.
Xia Yuyang shouted coldly: "No need to act, I won't kill you today, but from today on, Daxia will no longer take in Korean refugees.
Chapter completed!