Chen Qiang's words were full of endless domineering power.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly became furious and burst out with majestic auras.

Suddenly, the sky became gloomy, black clouds rolled in, and strong winds blew.

Chen Qiang stood still, his face calm and unmoved at all.

But the more indifferent he was, the more people from the Hehuan Sect didn't dare to act rashly, and the situation became a bit stalemate for a while.

"Father, he is the master of the Sword Sect, Chen Qiang!"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in the field.

Chen Qiang followed the reputation and found out that it was the night monster with whom he had a close relationship. He tried to kill him several times, but unfortunately failed.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the son of the head of the Hehuan Sect.

"What, he is the leader of the Sword Sect?"

"Didn't those elders just fall into the Sword Sect? Isn't this Chen Qiang more powerful than that little girl?"

"You dare to knock on the door alone. I'm afraid you have some skills. Sect Master, do you want to come with me?"

When the Hehuan Sect heard that the person coming was Chen Qiang, the leader of the Sword Sect, they immediately exploded.

Although many of them have never met Chen Qiang with their own eyes, the senior officials present are aware of the previous losses suffered by Jian Zong, so Chen Qiang's name is not unfamiliar to them.

However, they discussed in a low voice after all. Among the thousands of people, there were still many demon cultivators from other sects who came to attend the meeting.

They did not know Chen Qiang, and seeing an unidentified young man speaking so arrogantly, the demon cultivators who were used to being arrogant and domineering became furious.

"It's so arrogant. How could this wild boy come from such a wild place to speak so arrogantly?"

"Yes, Sect Leader Ye, Mo Dao's family, he humiliates the Hehuan Sect and he humiliates me, Youquanxie, which is unbearable!"

"Hmph, a brat with a smelly milk odor actually dares to threaten to leave me to die. What a fool's dream!"

"Master Ye, don't hesitate, kill him first!"

All the demon cultivators were shouting and glaring at Chen Qiang angrily.

The one with a hot temper rushed out of the crowd and attacked Chen Qiang.

I saw several demon cultivators in the Mahayana and Tribulation Stages joining forces and launching attacks together.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several sharp palm prints, like thunder and thunder, struck towards Chen Qiang to suppress him.

Chen Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, his body remained motionless, and the four totems on his body lit up slightly. He took all these attacks with just his physical defense.

Then with a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand came out of its sheath, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the sky, and an unparalleled sword intent soared into the sky.

Zheng!——

Suddenly, the sword roared loudly and was deafening.

"This sword intention is actually Ning... Ning Yi..."

"And that sword, with such power and sharpness, it must be an immortal sword!"

The power of the fairy sword will definitely deter all demons. After all, in most sects, a fairy sword is already the treasure of the sect.

The sword energy of the Du'e Sword is condensed, its power is like a rainbow, its attack is like a tide, and it sweeps across all directions in an instant.

"Plop, plop!"

In an instant, dozens of powerful beings in the Mahayana stage and Tribulation stage all fell to the ground, their life or death uncertain.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!!

From the time these people clamored to join forces and left, to being chopped down by Chen Qiang's sword, in just a moment, this sudden change made everyone shocked and inexplicable.

Especially the night monster, he was even more frightened.

He remembered clearly that when he first fought against Chen Qiang, the opponent's cultivation level was comparable to his, and his strength was also between them.

Later, at the Bone Burial Ground, he almost killed the opponent, but by that time, Chen Qiang's cultivation gradually surpassed him.

However, now, with just one sword, Chen Qiang could so easily kill more than a dozen powerful people in the Mahayana stage and even the Tribulation Stage. His cultivation level was as high as the seventh level of Tribulation Stage. How could he not be shocked.

"You...how can you be so strong!"

Night Demon said in disbelief, with endless panic faintly revealed in the depths of his eyes. How long has it been?

Chen Qiang glanced at him indifferently and ignored him. In his eyes, the current night monster was just a fish-like existence.

As for the other demon cultivators, they were all dumbfounded and frightened.

"This, this, this... this is too strong. Even if he is at the seventh level of transcending tribulation, among those people just now, there are also monks who have transcended tribulation!"

"Yes, doesn't that mean that no one can restrain him except the Earth Immortal?"

"We'd better not stand out anymore. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up."

For a moment, the demon cultivators who had been shouting so much just now all fell silent and became speechless.

As for the monks from the Qin Empire who were watching from a distance, they were also shocked by Chen Qiang's ferocious strength.

"How...how is it possible? We found out, who is this person?"

"My lord, this is the leader of the Sword Sect, Chen Qiang. He is the new ruler of the Daqian Dynasty who was reported to the Holy One after he came back from the Daqian Dynasty."

"Damn Superintendent He, then the information he reported is completely wrong!"

"This Chen Qiang is actually so strong. His Majesty allowed the Hehuan Sect to send out Earthly Immortal masters before."

"Hurry! It's urgent! Give me the first time to report the situation here to the Holy One!"

Chen Qiang still didn't know how many people were shocked by his sword, and how many people's decisions were changed.

"Today I am just here to settle my grudges with the Hehuan Sect. It has nothing to do with others." Chen Qiang swept across the other side and said loudly: "I have no interest in you demon cultivators. If you don't want to die, just stay away."

As soon as this statement came out, two to three hundred people immediately withdrew from the crowd and stood aside to watch from a distance.

Only a small number of people hesitated and chose to stand with the Hehuan Sect. They chose to believe in the foundation of the Hehuan Sect.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect, Ye Zheng, saw everything in his eyes, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly licked his lips.

"Haha, very good!" He looked at Chen Qiang and sneered: "I didn't expect that your sword would kill so many white-eyed wolves for me."

"That's fine. After you die, I will ask those people to go down together to accompany you, which can be considered as repayment for your sword."

Ye Zheng's words indeed made the demon cultivators who had just stood in line waver.

However, Chen Qiang was not afraid at all. He still looked calm, casually holding out a sword flower and pointing at Ye Zheng.

"Okay, there's so much nonsense."

"I'm right here, I dare to fight!"

Ye Zheng laughed wildly: "Chen Qiang, what do you think you are? You are just a monk who has transcended the seventh level of tribulation, and you are worthy of me taking action!"

"You four, take down Chen Qiang for me. Remember, I want to live!"

"I'm going to break his teeth one by one and let him swallow it by himself to see if his mouth will still be so hard!"
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