Now that the crisis has come again, the masters of the Yu Clan have arrived in person, and two half-step Nebula-level experts are holding the battle line. The people of the Qingmang Clan have already felt an invisible sense of oppression.
These two half-step Nebula-level experts were completely beyond their imagination.
They hated Qin Chi deeply before, but Jiang Chen refused to kill him no matter what, which made Qinghou these days extremely depressed. However, Jiang Chen was their savior, and at this moment, they could only feel angry and itchy.
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Jiang Chen succeeds and Jiang Chen fails!
Jiang Chen frowned. Now it seems that it is indeed a bit difficult, but he naturally has his own reasons for not killing Qin Chi. These people of the Qingmang clan are completely blinded by hatred. In their eyes, the only thing they can do is revenge.
Totally desperate.
The secrets of Fengyan Ancient Land, the footprints of Senior Longfu Tu, and their curses, these things are all closely connected. If Qin Chi dies, they will be unable to move forward.
Revenge is naturally a top priority, but that doesn't mean they have to be driven by hatred.
Ye Luodi's face was solemn and very nervous. The appearance of Clinton made the Qingmang clan feel suffocated and had no way out. Now the only hope finally fell on the shoulders of Jiang Chen's ancestors.
Needless to say, Qin Chi has been stalling for time and has been waiting for his companion. Now that Christon has appeared and the two of them have become one, Jiang Chen is indeed in some trouble.
From the beginning, Qin Chi has always been confident because he has a secret. Even if Jiang Chen is angry, he can't kill him. As long as he waits for reinforcements to arrive, it will be time for him to show off his skills.
"The Feather Clan never acts alone. Boy, today next year will be the day you die."
Qin Chi stood proudly and said with disdain.
Although Jiang Chen defeated him, until the last moment, no one knows who will have the last laugh, the winner and the loser. Only those who survive can write history.
"You have done all this deliberately, but I really don't know what your attitude will be like if you end up with nothing."
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "In the face of a strong enemy, he remained motionless, which surprised Princeton. This kid is still somewhat courageous. Although Qin Chi is injured now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."
, two half-step nebula-level people join forces, they will definitely have no way to go to the sky and no door to the earth.
"You seem to care a little too much. I think you should worry about your own situation. Otherwise, your death will be too miserable. How can the people of the Qingmang clan regard you as their ancestor? I am very worried about it.
I’m curious, how would they feel if you were beaten into a pig’s head by me? Hahahaha.”
Qin Chi said with a wild smile and was arrogant. In his eyes, Jiang Chen was already in the bag and had nothing to hide.
"Okay, Lao Qin, it's better to take action quickly. Otherwise, things may change later. It's not easy for this guy to defeat you. It's better to do it quickly. I don't like to be sloppy."
Princeton frowned and said in a low voice.
"That's fine, I'll kill you first so that I don't have to worry about anything later. Jiang Chen, just accept death."
Qin Chi took the lead and engaged in a fierce battle. He didn't care about the previous embarrassment. With Collinson holding the battle, they combined their strength to kill Jiang Chen with ease.
"Well done, no matter how many people from your Yu clan come, I, Jiang Chen, will kill them without fail. Come one and kill one, come two, I will kill both."
Jiang Chen's eyes were as cold as swords. He jumped up and the three figures instantly intertwined and fought.
"Hey, ancestor Jiang Chen, why are you doing this? Aren't you causing trouble for yourself? If Qin Chi had been dealt with earlier, this scene wouldn't have happened."
"Who says it's not the case, but maybe ancestor Jiang Chen also has his own difficulties. I think ancestor Jiang Chen is in danger in this battle."
"He asked for this all on his own. He thought he could run rampant in the world. But now it's good. He finally knows what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world, right? Humph. This kind of person does not deserve sympathy."
"I think the person who deserves sympathy should be you. After all, ancestor Jiang Chen saved us before, and without him, we would have died long ago. How can you be so ungrateful?"
"He saved us, but it's not certain who will win this time. Aren't we going to die anyway? What's the difference between not saving us and not saving us?"
Everyone holds their own opinions. The people of the Qingmang clan are all looking forward to it, but few people believe that Jiang Chen can turn the tide. After all, they are two half-step Nebula-level powerhouses. No matter how strong you are,
Damn it, you can luckily defeat a half-step Nebula level master, but what about those two? Do you think Lady Luck will always be on your side? It's really ridiculous.
"Your end is coming."
Collinson held the hammer in his hand and descended from the sky. He was like the overlord of the sky, commanding the people. The pressure of the hammer made people's scalp numb, and the power was even more difficult to resist.
"This is the Hammer of the Eight Gods. Being able to die under the Hammer of the Eight Gods is considered your blessing. This hammer of mine has killed no less than ten Nebula-level experts."
Princeton stood proudly between heaven and earth, his eyes rising like fire.
"Suffer death!"
Princeton was the first to attack, and the heavy hammer in his hand struck down, as if pressed against the top, with infinite force.
boom
With a loud noise, the color of the world changed. The Eight Gods' Hammer seemed to change from a small hammer to a shocking sledgehammer, falling from the sky. Such an artifact was unheard of and unseen by them. All the people of the Qingmang clan looked frightened.
Pale, he subconsciously stepped back.
Jiang Chen frowned and looked stern. I didn't expect this guy to have some skills. This Hammer of the Eight Gods is indeed not simple.
Jiang Chen was also unceremonious and directly performed the Dragon Transformation, followed by the Ancient Dragon Soaring Technique. He raised his strength to the limit and shot it with one palm. Like a bolt from the blue, he soared up into the blue clouds and met him in an instant.
The terrifying peerless hammer made a loud noise, dust flew everywhere, and magma flew up.
Jiang Chen roared, raised his eyes to the sky, and with one palm forcefully took down the Hammer of the Eight Gods.
With all the mighty power in his hands, he still looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll.
"Hold it to me!"
With the power of one hand, Jiang Chen resisted the divine hammer above the void, just like resisting the cauldron with one hand, so powerful and domineering.
In an instant, the entire audience was shocked. When my lover heard this, even Ye Luodi and other members of the Qingmang clan had expressions of astonishment and disbelief.
Isn't this power too terrifying? With the power of one hand, it can hold up ten thousand jun artifacts.
Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, but Jiang Chen Shenting is calm and calm.
At that moment, the expressions of Collinson and Qin Chi became more and more solemn, as the battle was approaching.