Immediately afterwards, everyone recognized it.

The person in the whirlpool is not Chen Hetu, who else could it be!

"Hahaha!"

Regardless of whether they knew Chen Hetu or not, everyone laughed.

When Jiang Yu saw this scene, she laughed with great excitement. She smiled and her tears fell down.

If Chen Hetu was by her side, she would definitely jump into Chen Hetu's arms and hit him hard on the chest.

When Jiang Guwu and Feng Suihua saw this scene, they felt even more convinced.

If it were them, they would definitely not be able to block this blow.

Ancestor Ziyang and Elder Hu were also completely relieved.

He said silently: "Mr. Chen is indeed amazingly powerful!!"

At the same time, they also sighed: "God bless our Ziyang Sect, we have made such powerful friends!"

If the ancestor of Ziyang chose to surrender to Chen Hetu before, it was a gamble because he wanted Chen Hetu to help the Ziyang Sect achieve good results in the Ancient Warriors Conference and get better resources. Now, he really wants to

Surrender to Chen Hetu and obey Chen Hetu's instructions.

...

Jiang Cheng, Wu Tianjiao, Liu Bin and others all looked at this scene in disbelief and couldn't help but ask:

"Why?"

"Why Chen Hetu... isn't he dead yet?"

Feng Tianyao was also a little surprised.

"You...you're not dead yet?"

"How can it be that simple if you want me to die?" Chen Hetu slowly opened his eyes.

Like an immortal opening his eyes.

At this moment, the sky is no longer dark, the earth is no longer trembling, and the strong wind is no longer sweeping.

Everything was calm.

The tornado stopped spinning, as if it were a spinning top.

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianyao was surprised again.

With his strength as a martial saint, even if it were a projection, the methods he tried by possessing Liu Wu were not something that a person like him, who was in the super-grandmaster realm, could withstand.

But why is he intact and not even affected to a certain extent?

Moreover, the tornado was also contained.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you also a Martial Saint??"

There was a slight tremor in his voice.

Chen Hetu's figure slowly rose from the tornado, standing proudly on the top of the tornado.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Feng Tianyao proudly and said, "You don't think you are the only martial saint in Jizhou, do you?"

When Feng Tianyao heard this, he was startled and took two steps back.

There was an incredible expression on his face: "You... how could you be a Martial Saint too?"

The people in the venue were even more surprised after hearing what Chen Hetu said.

"Chen Hetu...he is also a Martial Saint??"

"In other words, there are two martial saints in Jizhou now??"

Jiang Guwu and Feng Suihua showed a relieved expression.

"It turns out... Chen Hetu is a Martial Saint, no wonder he lost completely!"

At the same time, they were also very happy that they had given up early.

Ziyang Sect viewing area.

Ancestor Ziyang and Elder Hu looked at each other excitedly: "The Ziyang Sect is about to rise!! Mr. Chen... He is a Martial Saint!! Hahaha..."

But people like Wu Tianjiao, Liu Bin, and Jiang Cheng showed fear on their faces.

They actually provoked a martial saint...

This is how to do?

What to do...?

They even want to stand up and leave this place of right and wrong quickly!

...
Chapter completed!