Wind Soul Pavilion is located on the border of Suzhou and adjacent to Hezhou. It is the dominant existence among many surrounding sects.
Although they don't have many disciples, only a few thousand, because they are soul cultivators, almost no one dares to provoke them.
Today, there are lanterns and colorful decorations in Fenghun Pavilion, but many people's faces do not have much festive atmosphere, but are a little solemn.
Because today is the day when Meng Qi is going to marry Feng Xiaoyun. Meng Qi is the fairy in the hearts of countless male disciples in the entire Wind Soul Pavilion.
But today, this fairy has had her soul roots destroyed and has become a useless person. The purpose of marrying Feng Xiaoyun is almost unknown to everyone, and everyone feels desolate in their hearts.
But even though he knew it in his heart, he had no choice but to follow the pavilion master's instructions and start making arrangements.
"boom"
There was a sudden explosion, and the entire Wind Soul Pavilion trembled. Everyone turned pale, and a powerful pressure rose up, making them unable to breathe.
"Feng Xiaozi's bastard father, come out here."
A roar shook all directions and resounded throughout the Wind Soul Pavilion, shocking everyone: Is this going to be a fierce battle?
Long Chen and Shui Wuhen stood in the square of Fenghun Pavilion. Long Chen chopped a statue on the square of Fenghun Pavilion into pieces with one knife. This was how the previous explosion was made.
Along the way, Shui Wuhen pulled Long Chen, the wings behind his back vibrated, and he reached the Wind Soul Pavilion in just half an hour.
Long Chen was worried that something might happen to Meng Qi, so he made the biggest noise without even thinking about it, trying to lure everyone out of Wind Soul Pavilion.
Anyway, Shui Wuhen came with him, so he could have no inhibitions. Following his roar, countless strong men from Wind Soul Pavilion came from all directions.
"Who dares to come to my Wind Soul Pavilion to act wild?"
Suddenly there was a roar, a terrifying aura rose up, and a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a yellow robe appeared in front of Long Chen.
The man was tall, and his aura floated around him, making the surrounding space flicker in and out, which was extremely strange.
The man looked to be in his forties, with gloomy eyes, thin lips, and a slightly pointed chin, which gave him a very unpleasant feeling.
At the same time, there were more than a dozen Xiantian realm experts standing behind him, staring at Long Chen and the other two.
The middle-aged man glanced at Shui Wuhen, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face, because he was shocked to find that he couldn't sense Shui Wuhen's aura.
"Are you the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion?" Long Chen said coldly.
"You brave boy, how dare you be rude to the master of the pavilion," a Xiantian realm expert next to the man shouted coldly.
"Open the sky"
Long Chen suddenly shouted, the divine ring appeared, summoned the two-star battle body, and slashed it down with one strike.
The Xiantian Realm expert was shocked. He didn't expect Long Chen to dare to take action directly. He quickly formed a seal with his hands, and a transparent lightsaber emerged to meet Long Chen's sword shadow.
"boom"
What shocked everyone was that the lightsaber of the strong man in the innate realm was directly chopped into pieces by Long Chen, and the strong man flew backwards, coughing up blood.
Shui Wuhen kept watching expressionlessly, but he couldn't help but be secretly shocked: Long Chen's full blow was beyond common sense and had some unknown power attached to it.
You must know that Long Chen's full blow was able to chop off one of Luo Feng's arms, and Luo Feng was a genuine mid-level Xiantian realm powerhouse.
Long Chen's strike shocked the strong man to the point of vomiting blood, but he didn't even look at the man. He pointed the long knife in his hand at the nose of the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion and said: "Hand over Meng Qi."
"I remembered, you are the Long Chen who killed my beloved son, go to hell." After the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion was shocked, he finally reacted, rushed towards Long Chen, and slapped him down with a palm.
A soul arrow was shot at Long Chen.
"Snapped"
A snow-white jade hand smashed the soul arrow with a slap, and at the same time tightly held the wrist of the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion. It was Shui Wuhen who took action.
"Snapped"
Just when the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion was startled and was about to break away, a broad palm slapped him hard on the face.
"puff"
The master of the Wind Soul Pavilion spun and flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which was wrapped in more than a dozen long teeth.
"Bastard looking for death"
Suddenly, an angry shout came out, and a figure rushed straight towards Long Chen. Behind him, a huge shadow appeared.
That was a young man who looked very similar to Feng Xiaozi. This man was Feng Xiaozi's younger brother Feng Xiaoyun.
Seeing his father being humiliated, he rushed out immediately and summoned the Soul Dream Battle Body to kill Long Chen with the power of his soul.
Long Chen snorted coldly, and a thunder spear appeared in his hand, which hit the Hun Meng Zhan summoned by Feng Xiaoyun hard.
"Bang"
The huge Soul Dream Battle Body instantly exploded under Long Chen's shot.
"What?"
Feng Xiaoyun was horrified. Before he could understand what was going on, Long Chen had already slapped him twice, knocking him unconscious. His face was shattered and blood flowed out.
After all, he was a soul cultivator and his body was weak. If Long Chen hadn't saved his hand, he could have blown off his head with a slap.
Everything happened too fast. As soon as the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion took action, he was slapped away by Long Chen. By the time the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion stabilized his body, Feng Xiaoyun had already fallen into Long Chen's hands.
The master of the Wind Soul Pavilion could not help but be furious: "Long Chen, if you dare to touch a hair of my son, I will cut you into pieces."
"laugh"
"ah……"
With a shrill scream, Long Chen forcefully tore off one of Feng Xiaoyun's arms, and then said to the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion: "Come on, continue the threat."
As he spoke, Long Chen's hand had already grabbed Feng Xiaoyun's other arm, and he was waiting for the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion to speak.
"Long Chen..." The master of the Wind Soul Pavilion couldn't help but his eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over Meng Qi," Long Chen said coldly.
"How dare you threaten me?" the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion roared.
"laugh"
Another arm of Feng Xiaoyun was torn off, and Feng Xiaoyun's screams spread throughout the entire Fenghun Pavilion, which was horrifying.
"continue?"
Long Chen grabbed one of Feng Xiaoyun's thighs with one hand and looked at the master of Fenghun Pavilion.
The master of the Wind Soul Pavilion was so angry that he watched helplessly as his son had two arms torn off, which made him almost crazy.
"Hand over Meng Qi" Long Chen said coldly.
The chest of the Master of the Wind Soul Pavilion rose and fell sharply like a bellows, and the killing intent in his eyes almost solidified.
But looking at Long Chen's cold eyes, he finally gave in: "Go and escort that bitch over."
A Xiantian realm expert behind the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion hesitated for a moment, exchanged a look with the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion, and finally went.
After a while, Meng Qi was escorted up. At this time, Meng Qi's face was pale, and her skin had a hint of gray. Her eyes, which were originally like autumn water, had dimmed, and there was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations in her whole body. It was heart-wrenching to watch.
"Long Chen"
When Meng Qi saw Long Chen, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her pale face, which made Long Chen's mind buzz.
"You all deserve to die"
Long Chen let out a roar that shook the sky, as if he was crazy, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
"Long Chen, I have brought Meng Qi here, let my son go quickly." Seeing Long Chen almost going crazy, the master of Fenghun Pavilion couldn't help but feel a little scared. He was afraid that he would kill Feng Xiaoyun all at once, so he
The Feng family is about to have no descendants.
"Long Chen, calm down, the person is still in their hands." Shui Wuhen's jade hand gently placed on Long Chen's back. A cool breath entered Long Chen's body, making Long Chen's almost violent breath return.
was suppressed.
"Okay, let Meng Qi come over," Long Chen said through gritted teeth.
"You let go first," said the master of Fenghun Pavilion.
"You have no choice." Long Chen stared at the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion, his voice colder than ice.
The master of the Wind Soul Pavilion finally chose to compromise. He had no choice, he was just a son, and he didn't dare to let anything go wrong with him.
The man let go of Meng Qi, and Meng Qi immediately fell to the ground. Her soul root was crippled, and she could not use her soul power to activate the aura. The meridians in her body almost instinctively absorbed the poor aura in her body to maintain the meridians.
Exhausted, she had no strength at all.
But Meng Qi's face was filled with a happy smile, and she tried her best to crawl towards Long Chen. This scene broke Long Chen's heart.
Long Chenhu roared and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He ran to Meng Qi and pulled her up.
Meng Qi leaned in Long Chen's arms, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes. She stroked Long Chen's cheek with her jade hand and said softly: "Long Chen, it's great that you can come. We will never be separated again."
"
Long Chen's nose felt sour, and at the same time, endless killing intent emerged in his heart.
"call"
He threw Feng Xiaoyun out, and at the same time his soul power trembled, and a roar suddenly spread throughout the Wind Soul Pavilion.
"Ouch"
"Meng Qi, I will kill them all and avenge you," Long Chen roared angrily. Seeing Meng Qi's miserable state, Long Chen's heart was broken.
"Go to hell, come together and kill them"
The master of the Wind Soul Pavilion caught his son and handed him over to an elder. He shouted loudly, and the power of his soul exploded, causing the situation to change color. A dozen Xiantian realm experts no longer had any scruples, and countless people were killed in an instant.
The transparent soul skill came towards Long Chen.
"boom"
But those soul skills were shattered by a transparent light curtain before they could fly in front of Long Chen. Shui Wuhen's jade hand stopped on her chest and she took action.
"Xiaoxue, get ready, we will kill them" Long Chen shouted.
"Long Chen doesn't want it," Meng Qi screamed.
"Why?" Long Chen hurriedly stopped.
"After all, Wind Soul Pavilion is kind to me. My behavior is no different from betrayal. Now that they are treating me like this, I no longer owe them anything. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other. Long Chen, I beg you, let it go this time.
Okay, okay?" Meng Qi looked at Long Chen's angry face and prayed softly.
"Meng Qi, why are you so stupid? They are just a bunch of beasts," Long Chen said unwillingly.
"Just be stupid, Long Chen, can you just let me be willful for once? Except this time, I will listen to you in everything from now on," Meng Qi prayed.
Long Chen gave the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion and everyone a hard look, and said coldly: "Today I promise Meng Qi that from now on, I will not offend Meng Qi. If you ever offend Meng Qi again, I, Long Chen, swear that I will let you
You, the Wind Soul Pavilion, will be removed from this world.
So, if you don’t want to die, you should leave Wind Soul Pavilion now, otherwise don’t blame me, Long Chen, for being ruthless in the future.”
The master of the Wind Soul Pavilion looked extremely ugly. He was actually threatened by a junior boy, which made him lose all face.
"Who are you?" the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion stared at Shui Wuhen and asked.
"You are not qualified to ask. Now that Meng Qi has left the Wind Soul Pavilion and is a member of our Xuantian branch, you'd better stop it," Shui Wuhen said coldly.
"You...you are the head of Xuantian Branch?" The master of Fenghun Pavilion was shocked.
Shui Wuhen snorted coldly, holding Long Chen with one hand and Meng Qi with the other. Suddenly, the wings behind his back shook, and he disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only the people of Wind Soul Pavilion gritting their teeth.