The young man's eyes were full of humiliation and guilt, thinking that he had discredited his senior brother.
Xiang Chen's eyes were as sharp as a knife and he looked at Fang Lei and the other group of people. Meng Ziqi was also beside him.
Xiang Chen said in a cold voice: "Brothers, please tell me some rules. If you want to move me, come at me. How can you do anything to a child?"
Fang Lei crossed his arms, stepped on Amo's head, and sneered: "Rules? Tang Yu, this is because your people don't understand the rules. This kid stole my things. According to the rules, his punishment is
I decide."
"It's impossible for him to steal your things. For a strong man in the eternal realm to be stolen by a disciple of Soul Moon, I wouldn't believe it even if you tell your father. Stop talking nonsense and let him go. Or what conditions do you need to let him go?"
Man, please speak up."
Xiang Chen shouted angrily, full of murderous intent.
Fang Lei sneered and said: "Aren't you crazy? I don't want anything. I called you here just to show you what will happen if you offend me. What will happen if you go against our Meng Tang and Senior Brother Meng? This
Lesson, you remember it."
Fang Lei made a stroke with his palm, gathering energy and forming a glow.
Whoosh!
The blade tore past Amo's neck. Amo's neck was cut open like tofu, his head rolled down, and blood spurted out.
The young man's head rolled to the side with eyes wide open.
"Amo!"
Seeing this scene, Xilin let out a scream of grief, and then fell into a coma with grief.
"Amo!"
Xiang Chen's eyes instantly turned red when he saw this scene. In a daze, his consciousness seemed to have returned to that weak era.
On that day, at the execution ground, the scene where Uncle Ming served him as a grown-up, and the head of the personal maid in red sleeves rolled down.
boom……!
A terrifying murderous aura instantly erupted in Xiang Chen!
"Haha, what a shame."
Fang Lei kicked Amo's body and head over and looked at the furious Xiang Chen sarcastically.
He was deliberately provoking and irritating Xiang Chen.
The spiritual needle in Xiang Chen's hand flew out and pierced Amo's head, immediately immobilizing his soul.
Immediately, Hui Tianyuan enveloped his body and head to maintain the vitality of his body.
Xiang Chen collected Amo's head and body and looked at Fang Lei with red eyes.
There are millions of outer disciples, but only one hundred and eighty core disciples.
The core disciples have such great authority and exalted status that they can regard the outer disciples as ants and kill them with impunity for justifiable reasons.
This is the gap caused by status and strength.
"Fang Lei!!"
Xiang Chen let out an angry roar from his throat.
"Are you deliberately irritating me and want me to fight you to the death? If so, congratulations, you have achieved your goal. I challenge you to a life-and-death fight. Do you dare to fight?"
Xiang Chen is so smart, how could he not know that Fang Lei deliberately provoked him, and then wanted him to lose his mind and challenge him.
Fang Lei is a core disciple of the Eternal Realm. If he takes the initiative to surrender his identity and challenge Xiang Chen, he will inevitably be criticized.
The best way is to let Xiang Chen take the initiative to challenge him, and it is a life and death battle, so that he can kill Xiang Chen openly and without being punished.
It was a conspiracy, Xiang Chen also understood it, and he was indeed angry!
Tang Yu wants to challenge Fang Lei to life and death!
"I, I heard you right, life and death battle!"
"Isn't this looking for death? No matter how much cultivation Tang Yucai has, and no matter what cultivation level Senior Brother Fang Lei has, he still dares to fight to the death!"
"That's right, this Tang Yu actually got carried away by an outer disciple. It's not worth it."
"For a mere outer disciple, is this worth it?"
Many people were talking about it, and they didn't know much about the past grudges between them.
Many people even sent word to their friends to come over and eat this big melon.
A life-and-death battle for core disciples is no small matter.
Fang Lei and others laughed loudly after hearing this.
"Boy, you really fell for it. You are so angry just for a mere outer disciple."
Mencius said sarcastically.
Xiang Chen said with a ferocious expression: "He is indeed just an outer disciple, but he is my Xiang Chen. Don't you want to kill me? I will give you a chance. The life of an outer disciple is no longer life in your eyes."
? Then I will let you know that the lives of you trash can be as worthless as ants in my eyes. If you want to trick me, come on and fight to the death!"
Fang Lei laughed sarcastically and said: "You are really a fish that takes the bait when you are provoked, Tang Yu, a man must count his words, fight to the death!"
This is what he wants.
"Elder Du!"
Fang Lei shouted.
In the void, a figure appeared. The person was wearing a black robe and had the word "Xing" on his chest!
The elder of Xinglu Palace!
A life-and-death battle for core disciples is no small matter.
It must be notarized by the elders of the Xinglu Palace, and both parties then voluntarily sign a life and death contract.
It seemed that Fang Lei had been prepared and had called an elder from the Criminal Law Hall in advance.
And the elder of the Xinglu Hall had been watching Amo being killed, indifferently.
What is law and what is law?
The laws of this world of cultivation are used by the upper class to restrain the lower class people. The sect's laws are the tools of the upper class people and the instruments of torture for the lower class people. They have long lost the fairness they should have.
Elder Du said indifferently: "Sign a life and death contract, and you two can fight to the death, life or death, without any accountability."
Fang Lei sneered, and a blank scroll flew out. He wrote with his fingers in the air, and blood flew out. He used blood as ink to write the contract and his name on the scroll.
Xiang Chen's expression was cold, blood dripped from his fingers, and he immediately wrote his name.
"The contract of life and death is complete, both sides can fight to the death!"
Elder Du said loudly.
Swish! Swish... At this moment, sounds were flying from all directions at an alarming speed.
There is the eternal realm, the free realm, there are core disciples, and there are inner disciples.
Within a moment, no fewer than tens of thousands of people had gathered around.
"No, Tang Yu really wants to fight Fang Lei to the death? Isn't this asking for death?" A core disciple said in surprise.
"That is, Senior Brother Fang Lei's strength ranks among the top thirty among the disciples of the sect. There are not many people at the same level who can beat him. How long has this kid Tang Yu been in the sect? He dares to fight to the death with just his cultivation level.
Lei, I don’t know whether to live or die."
There was a lot of discussion among the people around me, mostly ridicule.
"It doesn't matter if we don't know what we can do. It saves us the trouble of killing him ourselves."
Lu Fusheng, the core disciple of Fu Palace, said indifferently.
Xiang Chen had killed hundreds of people from their old sect's Tianfu Palace. These were all old enemies.
"It seems that Meng Xiao can no longer tolerate Tang Yu. After all, Meng Xiao is the young master of Ba Dao Mansion. Tang Yu couldn't tolerate the fact that Tang Yu killed so many people from his old family."
Li Jianxuan, a young man in black holding a sword and a core disciple of Red Sword Peak, said coldly.
After the contract was completed and Elder Du put it away, Meng Ziqi and others looked at Xiang Chen as if he were a dead person.
"Boy, you're done. You're such a brainless thing. Even a dead outer disciple can provoke you to this point."
Meng Ziqi smiled ferociously and used his hands to provoke Xiang Chen by slicing his neck.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to take my life, come and fight!"