Chapter 459: Let go of the battle

Suddenly, Chen Ziyan, who had the strength of himself in the past, trembled in Chen Wu's heart. Others didn't know, but he understood very clearly how great a master who was addicted to the plains would exist if he appeared on the Central Plains Continent. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they rule the world. To be enemies with such masters, what is needed is not just the word "strength"?

At this moment, Chen Wu should have said something to let Chen Ziyan and the others eliminate some of their thoughts, but he knew more clearly that once the latter made up his mind, no one could change too much, let alone if he involved himself, how could Chen Ziyan change it?

While worried, the strong friendship between brothers also instantly spread throughout Chen Wu's body.

"Since we have a future goal, we should work hard to move towards this goal."

Chen Ziwei suddenly smiled, raised her beautiful eyes, looked into the sky from afar, and said lightly: "Fighting with martial arts is always the best way to improve our strength. Moreover, we should not be out of touch with this continent now. Let us do what we should do. I believe that in less than twenty years, we can set off to the indulge in the plains!"

"Sister-in-law?" Chen Wu's heart moved again.

Chen Zi waved his hand slightly, still looking in the distant sky, and said softly: "A master of human emperor, four masters of earth and fifteen masters of air dynasty. This lineup is too strong for us. However, Zi Yan, if you use your own strength, you won't be able to fight with Chen Wuyi."

Looking at the same sky, Chen Ziyan smiled and said, "The Song family is amazing. They dare to send people here. I think if we defeat these people, we should have a place in the city, right?"

In order to fight against the masters who are addicted to the plains, unless all three of them have reached the supreme realm, they will be very difficult to deal with. Then, what you need is a super power.

However, in the Central Plains, the three of them have no foundation. It is extremely difficult to build such a force. Looking at the Central Plains, Licheng is just one of the smallest ones. Since the first stop is here, you might as well take it as the center and walk out slowly!

"When we come to the Central Plains, we cannot go back empty-handed, and we cannot be left here forever. You must know that we are not only three people, but also a large group of relatives in the Valley of Death."

Chen Ziyan's expression suddenly turned sharp: "From today, we will all let go of the battle. The road ahead will surely be in our footsteps, from rugged to openness!"

"That's what it should be!"

Chen Zi smiled, moved his body and instantly sank into the void. Unless he was one of the first-level higher than her, no one would notice that there was still a person hidden in this void.

"Three, those who have hurt my Song family dare to stay in the city. I have to say admiration to you."

As the voice sounded, a twisted in the void, and then a middle-aged man slowly came out. This man was wearing a golden robe and shining brightly, which made him look like a king in the world. Of course, the master of the Human Emperor is already the most beautiful name of the Emperor. In addition, the middle-aged man has always had a sense of majesty on his face. It is not difficult to see that he has the strength of the Human Emperor realm, and his status, this person should live a good life in this city.

"Huh?" When the crowd appeared, their faces changed suddenly. There were three people in their sight, and there were only two people. What they sensed by their soul perception must not make any mistakes?

The middle-aged man was very puzzled, but with his confidence and the masters behind him, he really didn't like the two people in sight, even if one of them was a master of the same level as him.

"I surrender my hands and accept the punishment of the Song family. Maybe I can spare your life." After all his people arrived, the middle-aged man shouted faintly.

"Just you?" Chen Ziyan's eyes passed by and responded disdainfully. The middle-aged man's cultivation was only at the third level of the Human Emperor's Heaven. The four Earth Xuan masters had only mid-level strength. As for the fifteen people in the Yukong Realm, they were directly ignored by him. It is no exaggeration to call such warriors an ant in front of him now.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "Young people have a sense of pride. They should be like this, but they also have to look at the partner. In front of me, you two have no qualifications to be proud at all. Since you have chosen to resist, you can't say that you have to kill you."

After the words came, the middle-aged man waved his palm. More than a dozen masters of the Yukong Yu rushed towards Chen Wu, led by the four Dixuan masters. He met Chen Ziyan alone without help, which shows his confidence.

In fact, as a master of the third level of the Human Emperor, there is no reason to be afraid of the enemy of the Second level of the Human Emperor, and then needs help to solve it.

The war had begun. After looking at Chen Wu in chaos, Chen Ziyan withdrew his gaze. One person faced nineteen people. Chen Wu was indeed very hard, but he could still deal with it.

After so many years, although Chen Ziyan rarely saw him taking action against Chen Wu, the strength he used to kill Chen Yang last time was enough to make him understand that even when facing the Human Emperor master, Chen Wu could fight, let alone these people, what should I worry about?

"I haven't personally taken a hand in hand for many years. Young man, your luck is really bad." The middle-aged man's words were extremely indifferent, as if in his eyes, the young man in white below was already dead.

"Come on!"

Chen Ziyan laughed and his figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the middle-aged man. The punch hit him hard without any fancy and fell to the latter's chest.

"Peng!"

Although the middle-aged man was a little surprised at the speed of Chen Ziyan, his move was not slow at all. His fist was lightning-fire and finally collided heavily with the opponent's fist.

The space suddenly trembled violently. Under the powerful impact, the middle-aged man couldn't help but groaned, and his footsteps were also stepping on the void, and he retreated five steps.

Looking at Chen Ziyan who was still moving in the air, the middle-aged man was surprised. He never expected that it was him who was repelled, and the back of the collided hand, a numb feeling faintly came from the back of the hand. When he looked down, he saw that the back of his hand was covered in blood.

"You're still hiding your strength?" the middle-aged man shouted.

Chen Ziyan smiled coldly. Even if he used his own strength, the Wild Decision had reached the first level and had the fusion of energy such as the power of heavenly thunder. Under this punch, even the fourth level of the Human Emperor could not get benefits, let alone this middle-aged man.

Seeing Chen Ziyan's expression, the middle-aged man believed more firmly about his thoughts and shouted: "Song Qing and Song Ping, come here to help me."

"You went there with your previous confidence, but now you think about asking for help. Don't you think it's too late?"

Chen Ziyan chuckled indifferently, waved his palm, held the white fan in his hand, and instantly a silver light burst into pieces. Then a silver sword light appeared from the fan, and then shot towards the middle-aged man.

"The technique of killing the sky and destroying the sun!"

The Song family is a very good opponent, and the opponent has provoked several times, so he cannot tolerate any kindness. Therefore, it is the most powerful single attack style among the martial arts mastered by Chen Ziyan.

The silver sword light, which was as big as a hundred battles, took a thousand miles apart. After breathing, it was already in front of the middle-aged man. The huge pressure force rushed towards the latter like a wave, making his figure sway like a grass, swaying under the sword light.

The middle-aged man's face changed rapidly. His years of experience also made him play the strongest learning in his life at this moment. His fingers were put together into a sword, and a ray of energy quickly swam out from his fingers, and then turned into a huge finger, and then quickly pointed at the sword light.

"Send the destruction finger!"

The fingers are like lightning. As soon as they appear in the space, a powerful aura of destruction spreads. The void where it is located suddenly like the end of the world, and the distorted and blurred space can be seen with the naked eye, which quickly appears in people's sight.

"Bang!"

The sound of thunder-like impact was directly shocked and the space near the center of the impact collapsed, like a meteor, and instantly lost its trace. An energy storm quickly rushed away, covering this unmanned space, forming a vacuum zone.

The silver sword light passed by was invincible. The huge finger broke through with a loud bang after only a few seconds.

When the middle-aged man saw it, his face was trembling. The huge force brought by the impact forced him to retreat quickly in the space. However, he was fast, the silver light that had scattered his fingers faster. When the middle-aged man had just retreated for dozens of meters, the silver sword light had already arrived and finally slashed heavily on him.

After the huge fingers, the power of this silver sword light was no longer as powerful as before, so after seriously injuring the middle-aged man, he could not be killed.

However, being able to do this has already surprised the Song family present. They knew very well how strong the middle-aged man was. However, in the hands of this young man, he had not taken a few moves. Even Song Qing and Song Ping, who were rushing to help, had not yet reached their place of battle, and the middle-aged man was defeated.

A battle ended soon, and the middle-aged man was defeated, and the rest understood that they could no longer fight. The young man in white was strong enough to kill him and others. If he wanted to do this, a pale face suddenly appeared.

"You, who are you?"

At this time, the middle-aged man didn't care about face, only life was the most important. Although the sword light did not kill him, he had no power to fight again. If he continued to hold on, the elite of the Song family would probably be killed, and the future of the Song family would be ended.

"My lord, I, Song Xing, don't know how to offend me, please don't remember the villain's faults and spare us once."

"The power in front of others and respect behind others. The world today is indeed so realistic." Chen Ziyan could not help but sigh without saying this, looking at the middle-aged man named Song Xing, Chen Ziyan's voice suddenly became extremely cold and solemn: "It's very simple to survive, surrender to me!"

This is not the Valley of Death, nor is it the Yaori Dynasty. It is not that simple to start from scratch and conquer a huge force. Moreover, although Chen Ziyan did not force him to develop this force at some point in time to compare with the indulge in the plains, he knew in his heart that preparing early was the right way.

One day, even if the three of them don’t get into the plain, the people inside will find Chen Wu’s existence, or they all know that Chen Wu is not dead. Maybe they are still looking for Chen Wu on the Central Plains Continent now.

In this way, there will be a great opportunity. The two sides will meet one day. By then, the most likely ending will be the one that never ends. It is obviously impossible to move forward step by step. The power of the Song family may not be too strong in the Central Plains continent, but a family with a certain status in the city must have a unique management plan.

Chen Ziyan doesn't care about the power of the Song family, but cares about the management methods of the power, how to absorb fresh blood, and how to make everyone in his hands loyal, so that the greatest magic weapon for a force to continue to grow and stand tall all the time.

Chen Ziyan and the other two could not do these things themselves. After all, having a strong body of strength is the basis for a force, and it is not necessarily a good thing to appear outside, so the three of them need to hide and control them behind their backs. In this way, while developing their own power, they will not attract too much attention from the outside world.

Otherwise, the emergence of three young masters would certainly be of special benefit to their own strength, but Chen Ziyan understood the truth that the wood was fascinated by the forest and the wind would destroy it very much.

This is not the Death Valley or the Yaori Dynasty. In those two places, Chen Ziyan did not grasp the basic situation. However, the Central Plains Continent, not to mention the indulgence in the plains, is the masters possessed by those super forces. No one knows the three of them. It is unwise to expose themselves and the three of them to everyone's attention. At least, they should not do this now.

Then, the best way is to control a family and then secretly add fuel to the fire to make it grow slowly. In this way, even if some people suspect it, it will not affect the three of them.

Listening to Chen Ziyan's awesome voice, including Song Xing, the people in the Song family all looked bitter and surrendered to me. These four words, but what they often say, did not expect that one day they would come to me.

Looking at the firm expression of this young man, they knew that if they didn't agree, they would never be able to leave here. But after agreeing, is the Song family or the Song family?

"This master..." Song Xing suddenly had a dry mouth. He had been above all else for many years and didn't know how to say the following words.

"A cup of tea will make you think carefully, submit to me, or die?"
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