Long Chen grabbed the man in silver-yue attire and walked straight to the city gate, completely ignoring the hundreds of millions of arrays on the city wall. He knew that the people in the city would never dare to take action against him.
Long Chen estimated that the Shengdan Temple took advantage of this stupid guy and borrowed his power to help resist Long Chen.
This man in silver-yuehua uniform looks like a straw bag at first glance, and he can easily be fooled by others.
Just as Long Chen expected, the strong men in Silver Moon City did not dare to attack him, fearing that Long Chen would use the man in Silver Moon's attire as a shield.
"Kakaka..."
The endless divine light on the city wall spread, revealing the closed door, and Long Chen grabbed the man and walked into Silver Moon City.
With his hands squeezing the neck of the son of the Lord of Silver Moon City, Long Chen walked into Silver Moon City and was immediately surrounded by countless strong men wearing Silver Moon costumes.
"Let me go, if you dare to do this to me, I will make you die without a burial place." The man in silver-yue attire was holding his neck by Long Chen, but he was still roaring.
It's a pity that his neck was pinched, so he took in too much air but didn't let out too much. His voice was out of shape, thin and sharp, like a eunuch cursing in the street. There was no trace of majesty, but it made people think it was funny.
"Xia Chen"
Long Chen grabbed the man in silver-yue attire and moved his face towards Xia Chen. Xia Chen waved his hand and slapped him a dozen times without saying a word.
"Pa bang bang..."
After Xia Chen slapped her in the face more than a dozen times, the wounds on the man in fine clothes that had just recovered were all split open, and his face was bruised and bloody.
The reason why Xia Chen was beaten was because Xia Chen's physical strength was not strong, and if others couldn't control it well, they would beat him to death.
"If your mouth continues to be mean, I will keep pumping!" After Xia Chen finished pumping, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands.
"Kill me if you have the guts. If you kill me, none of you will survive." The man in silver-yuehua uniform was quite reckless. At this time, he actually dared to threaten.
"Pa bang bang..."
Xia Chen answered him with another slap. Even though Xia Chen had a good temper, he was aroused and wanted to slap him to death.
This guy, relying on his status as the son of the city lord, thought that no one would dare to touch him, but he had no idea that he had fallen into the hands of death.
"Let go of the city lord's son, otherwise, you will die without a burial place."
"Rumble..."
When Long Chen and others walked into the city, the formation closed, and Long Chen and others suddenly walked into the cage.
"Don't you have any other words? I'm tired of hearing such clichés.
Since they are all dead, who cares whether there is a burial ground? If I, Long Chen, bury my bones here, I can guarantee that I will bring your entire Silver Moon City to be buried with you." Long Chen shouted coldly.
His voice was heard far away, shaking the world. There was endless domineering and confidence in his voice. It was frightening to hear. Even if they didn't know Long Chen, they didn't dare to doubt what Long Chen said.
For a moment, the strong men in Silver Moon City were all stunned. They were frightened by Long Chen's momentum and didn't know what to do.
"Who do you think you are, Long Chen? In front of me, Yin Changsheng, you are just a coward who can only run away."
At this moment, a shout came from the city, and Yin Changsheng was seen speeding over with a large group of powerful men from the Holy Pill Palace.
Yin Changsheng was busy with travels. Apparently after receiving the message, he sent it continuously and did not dare to delay for a moment. He still had the energy of space in his body. Unfortunately, he was still a step too late after all.
"Wow, you're here, the money-giving boy? You gave me a belt last time, what are you going to give me this time?" Seeing Yin Changsheng, Mo Nian chuckled and looked at Yin Changsheng up and down.
When he saw Mo Nian, Yin Changsheng was furious. His realm artifact-level belt was snatched away by Mo Nian. For him, that was a huge humiliation.
Now when he saw Mo Nian again, his eyes were about to burst out with fire. The spear was in his hand, pointing directly at Mo Nian, and his violent aura was surging crazily.
"Long Chen, I didn't expect you to hide here and finally meet each other. This time, where else can you escape?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a long-haired woman wearing powerful clothes and carrying a long sword descended from the sky. She was the peerless powerful Jiuyou Rakshasa from the Jiuyou Palace. Unexpectedly, she also came.
As soon as the Nine Nether Rakshasa appeared, its murderous aura chilled the skin of countless people and made their souls tingle. It was completely opposite to the hidden aura of ordinary killers. The Nine Nether Rakshasa was like a god of death, and he liked to kill people in the most direct and violent way.
human life.
Behind the Nine Nether Rakshasa, there is a large shadow. The shadow moves with the wind, like the flag of the devil is fluttering, and it seems like the scythe of death is waving.
After being promoted to the Immortal King Realm, the Jiuyou Rakshasa's aura completely changed, becoming colder and more violent, and seemed to be born specifically for killing.
When Long Chen saw the Nine Nether Rakshasa, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. After the Nine Nether Rakshasa passed through the tribulation, earth-shaking changes had taken place, and his strength had improved by an unknown amount.
Long Chen secretly rejoiced that he had the help of a strong man from the Dragon Clan, otherwise, after this tribulation, his strength would have been far behind her.
As soon as Jiuyou Rakshasa appeared, some Jiuyou Palace disciples in the city moved closer to her and stood behind her.
"That said, is your memory so bad? Have you forgotten the scene when I beat you to the point of kneeling down and begging for mercy in Minghaotian?" Long Chen sneered.
Although the Nine Nether Rakshasa has become more terrifying, the current Long Chen, with his seven stars fully opened and his meridians fully developed, is no longer the Long Chen he was before, and he is not afraid of any strong person.
"Damn idiot, I was careless that time. Just a small victory, will you be complacent and talk about it for the rest of your life?
If you are a man, come out of the city with me and have a showdown." Jiuyou Rakshasa's eyes turned cold and she said with a solemn expression. It was obvious that she hated Long Chen and didn't want to wait any longer.
"A showdown? Sorry, I can't give this opportunity to you alone, otherwise, your stupid master will start bragging again."
Suddenly a feminine voice came, and Ji Wuming, who was dressed in black robes, appeared. As soon as he appeared, countless people exclaimed. There were so many powerful people present, but no one knew where he came from.
"Long Chen, it's okay. I think I have a lot of enemies. I didn't expect that each of your enemies is more tyrannical than the last!" Mo Nian saw Jiuyou Rakshasa and Ji Wuming appearing one after another, and couldn't help but smile.
It's all about fighting. Mo Nian is also a fighting maniac at heart.
"This is where we are, what you saw is just the tip of the iceberg." Long Chen looked at the enemies, appearing one by one, and Long Chen also became excited.
"Let me go, otherwise, you will regret coming to this world." Suddenly, the man in silver-yue attire in Long Chen's hand was knocked unconscious by Xia Chen, then he woke up again and roared at the top of his lungs.
Xia Chen saw that this was a hob cutter, and raised his hand to slap him. Suddenly, Long Chen pushed him away, and at the same time, with the Ming Hong Dao in his hand, he slashed into the void with one strike.
"boom"
There was an explosion, and the entire Silver Moon City trembled, and a figure was slashed back by Long Chen's knife.
That figure was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. As soon as the man appeared, the man in silver-yuehua uniform shouted excitedly: