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Chapter 150 The Young Dreadful

The people outside the canyon were all masters from all powerful forces from the Great Qin Kingdom.

But Chu Chen never took these people seriously from beginning to end.

Because for him, these people are too low to see him.

He was too lazy to kill all directions because he was a ants-like figure and did not have the qualifications to waste his time killing.

Chu Chen walked into the canyon and came to the vicinity of the altar where the dragon burial site opened.

The third prince Qin Hong looked at it with a gloomy face and did not act rashly.

Because the strength the other party just showed was too amazing, it is necessary to re-measure the other party.

Song Yiming stood behind Qin Hong with a ugly face, and at the same time took out the healing potion and applied it to the wound, and then took the healing pill, and his face looked a little better.

Only Su Xiaorou stood beside Chu Chen.

He was surrounded by spiritual runes, and each rune emitted a brilliant light, like an elves jumping in the world, setting him off with a vague temperament like a god.

With a hand stretched out, Chu Chen gently stroked the broken and ancient stone altar, feeling a lot of emotion.

"Do you know who was the one who killed the dragon bird 30,000 years ago?"

Chu Chen said slowly.

"I don't know." Su Xiaorou shook her head. She had only heard some legends about Longque Mountain. She didn't even know the place to bury the dragon. It was even more impossible to know who the powerful dragon and bird beast was killed more than 30,000 years ago.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword Lord!"

The third prince Qin Hong, who was standing not far away, spoke.

"Oh? You have some knowledge." Chu Chen glanced at Qin Hong.

"Our three young masters are familiar with many historical secrets of the land of Xixuan, and they will definitely become existences like the Dragon Sword Master in the future!" Song Yiming said beside Qin Hong.

"Haha, just him?"

Chu Chen shook his head. Although Qin Hong's talent is pretty good in the Great Qin Kingdom, in such a small place, his future achievements will be at most at the Tiangang Realm.

The possibility of becoming a War Spirit Realm is almost slim. It is simply a dream to become a strong man standing at the peak of Wuxuan Continent.

"What? Do you think I can't do it?" Qin Hong's eyes became cold.

Although he was quite afraid of the spiritual pattern technique controlled by Chu Chen, he was just afraid.

However, Chu Chen ignored him. The reason why he just looked at him was that he could speak of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Master, so he was a little surprised.

Chu Chen didn't expect that after more than 30,000 years, there were still people in this world who remembered the title of Dragon-Slaying Sword Lord.

"More than 30,000 years ago, it was called the Three Era by later generations. The three venerables standing at the peak of Wuxuan are the first, ranking third."

"I follow the example of Dragon-Slaying Sword Master. People call me the third young master. I choose the 33 people of Qingyun Guard, which corresponds to the 33 Killing Saints under the former command of Dragon-Slaying Sword Master. Now my Qin royal family controls the Dragon-Cramming Sword Master, and it is also the bone-burning place where Dragon-Slaying Sword Master kills Dragon-Speed ​​Beasts in the past!"

"There are so many similarities between me and the Dragon-Slaying Sword Lord, which means that I will inevitably become an existence like the Dragon-Slaying Sword Lord!"

Feeling the disdain in Chu Chen's attitude, Qin Hong was angry and said such a thing.

Chu Chen was stunned when he heard these words.

He didn't expect that the third prince Qin Hong would be so arrogant.

If you can become a person who is comparable to the ancient strongman by following the imitation, then the ancient strongman is too worthless, right?

"The ancient legends include the Emperor of Heaven, the Immortal, and the Emperor of Humanity. So in the future, as long as I let others call me the Emperor of Heaven, and then find 108 people to form the 108 gods under the Emperor of Heaven, I will inevitably become a comparable to the Emperor of Heaven?"

Chu Chen said lightly, and this plain tone fell into Qin Hong's ears, which was tantamount to a kind of irony.

"presumptuous!"

"Don't think that understanding some spiritual patterns can disrespect the third prince!"

"Your Qingzhou Chu family is just a clan. With the third prince's order, your Qingzhou will be destroyed and will no longer exist!"

Everyone present shouted coldly, so they naturally chose to stand on the side of the third prince.

After all, this world is ultimately the world of the Qin royal family.

"Just because you want to shake my Qingzhou Chu family? It's just a bunch of candids." Chu Chen looked at him disdainfully.

"What did you say?" someone shouted angrily.

"Stupid!"

"Do you think you can be rampant by relying on the spiritual pattern technique? If hundreds of people here join forces, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"

"Rubbish!"

"You're looking for death!"

“…”

Chu Chen's calm and disdainful attitude completely angered the powerful people from all forces in the Qin Kingdom.

The third prince Qin Hong just looked at this scene with a sneer. He wanted to see how this boy from a small place in Qingzhou would die!

"Noisy!"

Chu Chen cursed a few words of candids and trash, a hint of impatient look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and waved it in the air.

"Be careful of the third son!" Song Yiming and the other man exclaimed, stepped forward, and stood in front of Qin Hong.

These two of them are both personal guards around Qin Hong, and their cultivation is at the seventh level of Danyuan.

Only a white-eyed old man standing behind Qin Hong did not move at all, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the old man's calm look, Qin Hong's heart suddenly calmed down. In his opinion, as long as this old man is there, nothing wrong with anything.

"boom!"

When Chu Chen raised his hand and waved his hand casually, the spiritual pattern runes surrounding him burst out instantly. Song Yiming and the seventh level of Danyuan realm condensed their true energy at the same time and took action to resist.

With a terrifying roar, the terrifying aftermath exploded and swept everything around.

Qin Hong originally had three personal guards at the seventh level of Danyuan Realm, one was Lu Tao, the other was Song Yiming, and the other was middle-aged man in black, named Xing Hai.

Lu Tao is dead.

Song Yiming was seriously injured.

At this moment, facing Chu Chen's attack with spiritual patterns, Song Yiming sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spot and flew backwards.

As for Xing Hai's face was flushed, he took more than ten steps in succession, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

The spiritual patterns flying all over the sky returned to Chu Chen's side and circled around him.

And this attack immediately shut up the clamoring forces.

"He can actually exert such a powerful spiritual pattern power?"

One blow knocked back two Danyuan Seventh Level realm, and the other party was just a teenager. This was simply too terrifying.

The old man with white eyebrows who had been standing silently behind the third prince Qin Hong suddenly opened his eyes.

This old man looked very ordinary, and even most people present would automatically ignore it, with almost no sense of existence.

But at this moment when he opened his eyes, there was a brilliant golden light in his turbid old eyes, and he was obviously a powerful master.

"Young man is so scary when you master such spiritual patterns at a young age!"

The old man with white eyebrows was hoarse, but it was clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone present, and a kind of pressure was invisibly revealed. (To be continued)
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