Tian Xionglie's face was full of incredible expressions. He would never have thought that Jian Chen, who was as fragile as an ant in his eyes a year ago, would now become so powerful, and what made him even more incredible was that he would actually die at his hands.

When he found out yesterday that the person who destroyed the Zhou family was a young man named Jian Chen, he immediately thought of the young man who killed his son Tian Xiongkang a year ago. He thought that Jian Chen had found a helper to destroy the Zhou family. Although Jian Chen could destroy the Zhou family, whose strength was not much weaker than that of the Tian Xiong family, which surprised Tian Xionglie, he was not too worried, because the Tian Xiong family's strength was much stronger than that of the Zhou family. If he invited several friends over, this would be an invincible force in Wak City.

So, early this morning, Tian Xionglie invited several friends and the leaders of two families who are good at their relationship. Although they also had the help of their helpers that Jian Chen might have hired, they were more to prevent Jian Chen from escaping. After all, a year ago, Jian Chen ran away from Tian Xionglie repeatedly and destroyed the traces. Today, Xionglie would leave Jian Chen behind no matter what, to avenge his son.

But what Tian Xionglie never expected was that after this year's transformation, Jian Chen is no longer the weak person who could only let him slaughter and escape in a panic. In just one year, Jian Chen's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, transforming from a weak person who can slaughter him into a strong person who can easily kill him.

These thoughts kept coming up in Tian Xionglie's mind. Until this moment, he still felt that the scene in front of him was so unreal, as if it was a nightmare. He and his younger brother Tian Xiong Daoyun, who also has an intermediate master, joined forces with seven masters of the Great Saint class, took action at the same time. Not only did he not capture Jian Chen, but he was also killed by him.

The life force in his body was passing rapidly, and in the end, Tian Xionglie fell down slowly without saying a word with unwillingness on his face.

Tianxiong Daoyun and the seven great saints invited by Tianxionglie stared blankly at Tianxionglie who were slowly falling down, and the eight people's eyes filled with incredible expressions.

Even the Tianxiong family guards who had gathered hundreds of people around were staring at Tianxiong Lie who was pierced by Jian Chen's throat with a dazed expression.

The ruler of the first family in Wak City and a great saint who has the advantage of the power of the earth attribute saint, fell in front of them.

"Brother..." Suddenly, a sad and angry voice came from Tianxiong Daoyun's mouth. Then Tianxiong Daoyun rushed towards Jian Chen with a sad face, and the giant sword in his hand chopped towards Jian Chen's head with the surging holy power.

Looking at Tianxiong Daoyun who was rushing towards him in anger, Jian Chen's eyes turned cold, and the Qingfeng sword turned into a hazy sword shadow, stabbing the holy soldiers who were slashed by Tianxiong Daoyun at a lightning speed.

The two collided with each other and made a crisp sound, spreading towards the surroundings with a ripple of energy. The two holy soldiers were also separated at the same time due to the strong counter-shock force.

However, Jian Chen turned his wrist and removed the countershock force on the Qingfeng Sword in a very clever way, then turned into a silver-white light and stabbed towards Tianxiong Daoyun's throat again.

Looking at the light wind sword that was stabbing rapidly, Tianxiong Daoyun endured the soreness and numbness from his arm, and could not control the giant sword.

He immediately took the anti-shock force that had not yet dissipated and immediately took back the giant sword crossbar in front of him with all his might. Jian Chen was extremely fast in his sword. If he had sufficient preparations, Tianxing Daoyun could barely block Jian Chen's attacks one or two times. At this moment, he could no longer make any counterattack except to resist the weapons he had retracted in a hurry.

Just when Tianxiong Daoyun just stepped across the giant sword in front of him, the Qingfeng sword was only less than one foot away from the giant sword. At this time, a faint purple-green light suddenly burst out from the Qingfeng sword. Although this purple-green light was very light, it was mixed in the silver-white sword light, like a bright light in the darkness, so eye-catching.

Just before the tip of the Qingfeng Sword touched the giant sword in front of Tianxiong Daoyun, the purple-green light on the Qingfeng Sword had already contacted the giant sword. I saw that the giant sword, which was many times harder than the essence iron in Tianxiong Daoyun's hand, melted into a very small crack silently. Immediately afterwards, the Qingfeng Sword penetrated unstoppable along the crack. The extremely hard holy soldier in Tianxiong Daoyun's hand was as fragile as tofu in front of the purple-green light.

"puff!"

The sharp tip of the Qingfeng Sword deeply pierced his throat in Tianxiong Daoyun's horrified and incredible gaze.

Seeing that Jian Chen's Qingfeng Sword actually pierced Tianxiong Daoyun's holy soldiers into his throat, the other seven great saints who had not taken action suddenly stared wide, staring at the giant sword in Tianxiong Daoyun's hand that had been pierced a crack, with a look of horror on his face.

If Jian Chen could fight the nine great masters alone with his own strength, they might be too shocked, but at this moment, Jian Chen actually penetrated the holy weapon of a great master in a silent manner, which made them frightened.

Once the holy soldiers are sacrificed, they will become very hard and will continue to improve as the master's strength increases. When opponents of the same level fight, they will not encounter any damage in any way. If they want to hurt the holy soldiers in the opponent's hands, especially the holy soldiers in the hands of a great saint, even the earth's saint may not be able to do it. Jian Chen is so easy that he quietly penetrates the holy soldiers of a great saint, and effortlessly. This scene simply makes the seven great saints standing aside doubt whether Jian Chen is the top master of a sky saint.

Tianxiong Daoyun stared at the long sword that penetrated his holy soldiers into his throat with a look of incredible expression on his face. When his life was about to be lost, there was only one thought in his mind that was hovering for a long time, that was how Jian Chen penetrated his holy soldiers.

Although he wanted to ask the doubts in his mind, Tianxiong Daoyun's throat was pierced and he could not speak at all. In the end, he could only slowly fall down with a full mind of doubts and a look of reluctance. His empty eyes opened wide, looking ahead without any hesitation, and dying with his eyes closed.

Then, Jian Chen's eyes turned to the other seven people again, and the strong murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed. The hazy silver-white sword light on the Qingfeng Sword became even stronger without realizing it, as if it was echoing Jian Chen's murderous intent in his heart.
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