The strong man in the gentleman realm has always been the mainstay of the holy war, but when Chen Qiye first entered the gentleman realm, he did not have that big temper. Moreover, because Sun Bing was considering his tribe, he didn't want to worry about anything with him.

"Listen to me."

Chen Qiye calmly wiped Sun Bing and sprayed saliva on his face, and then said lightly: "Sun Bing, there are only a thousand demon corpses. You just need to watch your tribe members and don't let them run around. I'll just come alone."

Chen Qiye was for safety reasons to avoid trampling or making mistakes in panic, and the Sun clan members themselves hit their own people, but this was a huge joke in Sun Bing's ears.

"Chen Qiye, what are you talking about? Even if you are a level 4 or level 6 warrior, these more than a thousand demon corpses are not something you can deal with. Why do you have to follow here? Time has already..."

Before these three words could be done, before they could land, Chen Qiye had already walked towards the group of hungry demon corpses running wildly behind his hands.

"Sun Bing, when did I say that I was just a combat division?"

Sun Bing misunderstood that Chen Qiye was just a combat power of the warrior, which originated from his inability to see through Chen Qiye's realm, and also the self-justification of the leader Sun.

When they first met, Chen Qiye just said that he was above the warrior, so so far, the Sun clan, including Sun Bing, thought Chen Qiye was just a low-level warrior.

"Chen Qiye, why are you showing off? Even if you are a high-level combatant of level seven, eight or nine, there are one thousand demon corpses on the opposite side, and you don't lead the people of our tribe to escape, it will be too late." Sun Bing yelled at Chen Qiye without venting his sword.

Chen Qiye is a higher level, or even a level ten warrior. In Sun Bing's opinion, it is impossible, because the level ten warrior, even in Jingguo, is the leader of a large clan. How could he hang out with them, the most despicable aliens, for twenty days?

Which of those high-level dragon tribe members has no nostrils facing the sky?

If Sun Bing had thought this way before, it was correct, but this would not be true for Shen Qiye because he came from another world and did not have such a strong racial concept. Moreover, he also wanted to use this group of demon corpses to test his strength after entering the gentleman realm.

"It's time to take a look!"

Taking a deep breath, the next second scene made Sun Bing, Sun Yiyi, Sun Xiaojian, Sun Clan leader, and even the entire Sun family, both old and young, two hundred and twenty-seven people, unforgettable for life.

Chen Qiye stomped his feet, and then he rose up and flew to the sky. Yes, it was just flying, not the kind that could soar into the sky.

"Flying? How could a person fly?"

There is a legend in our country of Liu that only those strong men who have reached the legendary gentleman realm can ascend. Could Mr. Chen be the kind of strong men in the legendary gentleman realm?"

"Ah, a strong gentleman realm? Isn't that Luo Zhe so strong? Should we kneel down for Mr. Chen!"

Among the Sun clans, the strongest one is a level three combat soldier. They have never seen a level four or above combat division, so even more powerful people in the gentleman realm. So when Chen Qiye flew up in the air, many Sun clans knelt down and worshiped Chen Qiye as a god and demon.

Although reality was alive, even the refugees of Sun's family who had no cultivation believed that Chen Qiye was a powerful soldier in the gentleman realm, but Sun Bing was killed and even refused to believe that.

"How is this possible? How is Chen Qiye a strong man in the gentleman realm? I don't believe it!"
Chapter completed!