Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 482 Furious Long Chen

Fenghun Pavilion is located on the border of Suzhou, adjacent to Hezhou, and is the dominant existence among the many sects around it.

Although they don't have many disciples, only a few thousand, but because they are soul cultivators, almost no one dares to provoke them.

Today, there were lights and festoons in the Wind Soul Pavilion, but many people didn't have a festive atmosphere on their faces, instead they were a little dignified.

Because today is the day when Meng Qi is going to marry Feng Xiaoyun, Meng Qi is the fairy in the hearts of countless male disciples in the entire Fenghun Pavilion.

But today, this fairy, her soul root has been crippled, and she has become a useless person, and the purpose of marrying Feng Xiaoyun is almost unknown to everyone, and all of them feel desolate.

But even though he knew it in his heart, there was nothing he could do. He could only follow the pavilion master's instructions and start to arrange things.

"boom"

There was a sudden explosion, and the entire Wind Soul Pavilion trembled. Everyone's faces were pale, and a powerful coercion rose up, making them suffocate.

"Feng Xiaozi's bastard father, come out for me"

A roar shook all directions and resounded throughout the Fenghun Pavilion, making everyone's hearts tremble: Is this going to be a fierce battle?

Long Chen and Shui Wuhen stood on the square of Fenghun Pavilion, and Long Chen chopped a statue on the square of Fenghun Pavilion with a knife. That's how the previous explosion was made.

Along the way, Shui Wuhen pulled Long Chen, the wings behind his back trembled, and within a short time, he arrived at the Wind Soul Pavilion in just half an hour.

Long Chen was worried that something was wrong with Meng Qi, so without even thinking about it, he made the biggest noise, trying to lure everyone out of the Wind Soul Pavilion.

Anyway, Shui Wuhen followed, he could have no taboos, and with his roar, countless strong men of Fenghun Pavilion came from all directions.

"Who dares to come to my Wind Soul Pavilion to play wild?"

Suddenly there was a roar, and a terrifying aura rose up. A middle-aged man wearing a crown and a yellow robe appeared in front of Long Chen.

The man was tall and his aura fluctuated, causing the surrounding space to flicker, which was extremely strange.

The man looked to be in his forties, with gloomy eyes, thin lips, and a slightly pointed chin, giving him an extremely difficult feeling to get along with.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen innate realm experts standing behind him, staring at Long Chen and the two of them.

The middle-aged man glanced at Shui Wuhen, and he couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, because he was horrified to find that he couldn't sense Shui Wuhen's breath.

"You are the owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion?" Long Chen said coldly.

"Bold boy, how dare you be rude to the pavilion master?" A congenital-level expert beside the man shouted coldly.

"Open Heaven"

Long Chen suddenly let out a low shout, the divine ring emerged, summoned the double-star battle body, and cut it down with a single blow.

The Innate Realm expert was taken aback. He didn't expect Long Chen to dare to do it directly. He hurriedly made seals with his hands, and a transparent lightsaber emerged, facing Long Chen's shadow.

"boom"

To everyone's horror, the lightsaber of the strong man in the innate realm was directly chopped into pieces by Long Chen, and the strong man coughed up blood and flew backwards.

Shui Wuhen kept watching blankly, but he couldn't help but be secretly surprised: Long Chen's full-strength blow was beyond common sense, and it contained some unknown power.

One must know that Long Chen's full blow had chopped off one of Luo Feng's arms, and Luo Feng was a genuine mid-innate realm powerhouse.

Long Chen's knife shocked the strong man until he vomited blood, but he didn't even look at the man. He pointed the long knife in his hand at the nose of the owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion and said, "Hand over Meng Qi."

"I remembered, you are the Long Chen who killed my beloved son, go die!" After being startled, the Pavilion Master of the Wind Soul Pavilion finally came to his senses, rushed towards Long Chen, and slapped Long Chen directly. A soul arrow shot at Long Chen.

"Snapped"

A snow-white jade hand smashed the soul arrow with a slap, and at the same time tightly held the wrist of the master of the Fenghun Pavilion, it was Shui Wuhen who made the move.

"Snapped"

Just when the owner of the Fenghun Pavilion was startled and was about to break free, a broad hand slapped his face fiercely.

"puff"

The master of the Fenghun Pavilion spun and flew out, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and there were more than a dozen long teeth wrapped in it.

"Asshole looking for death"

Suddenly, there was a shout of anger, and a figure rushed straight to Long Chen, and behind him, a huge phantom appeared.

It was a young man, whose appearance was [-]% similar to that of Feng Xiaozi, and this person was Feng Xiaoyun's younger brother, Feng Xiaoyun.

Seeing his father being humiliated, he rushed out immediately and summoned the Soul Dream Battle Body to kill Long Chen with the power of his soul.

Long Chen snorted coldly, and in his hand, he had an extra Thunder Spear, which slammed into Soul Dream War summoned by Feng Xiaoyun.

"bang"

The huge Soul Dream Battle Body instantly shattered under Long Chen's shot.

"what?"

Feng Xiaoyun was horrified, before he could understand what was going on, Long Chen had already slapped him twice, knocking him unconscious, his face was smashed, and blood flowed horizontally.

After all, he is a soul cultivator and his body is weak. If Long Chen didn't keep his hand, he could blow his head off with a slap.

Everything happened too fast, just as the master of the Fenghun Pavilion made a move, he was slapped away by Long Chen. When the master of the Fenghun Pavilion stabilized his figure, Feng Xiaoyun had already fallen into Long Chen's hands.

The owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion couldn't help being furious: "Long Chen, if you dare to touch a single hair of my son, I will tear you apart."

"laugh"

"what……"

With a shrill scream, Long Chen forcibly tore off one of Feng Xiaoyun's arms, and then said to the owner of the Fenghun Pavilion, "Come on, continue threatening!"

While speaking, Long Chen's hand had already grabbed Feng Xiaoyun's other arm, and he was waiting for the Master of the Fenghun Pavilion to speak.

"Long Chen..." The Pavilion Master of the Wind Soul Pavilion couldn't help but his eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over Meng Qi," Long Chen said coldly.

"You dare to threaten me?" The owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion roared angrily.

"laugh"

Another arm of Feng Xiaoyun was ripped off, and Feng Xiaoyun's screams spread throughout the entire Fenghun Pavilion, making one's hair stand on end.

"continue?"

Long Chen grabbed Feng Xiaoyun's thigh with one hand, and looked at the master of Fenghun Pavilion.

The master of the Fenghun Pavilion was about to burst into tears, watching his son with two arms being torn off, driving him almost mad.

"Hand over Meng Qi," Long Chen said coldly.

The chest of the master of Fenghun Pavilion rose and fell rapidly like a bellows, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost solidified.

But looking at Long Chen's cold eyes, he finally gave in: "Go and bring that bitch here!"

A strong man in the innate realm behind the master of the Fenghun Pavilion hesitated for a moment, exchanged a look with the master of the Fenghun Pavilion, and finally went.

A moment later, Meng Qi was escorted up. At this moment, Meng Qi's face was pale, her skin was a little gray, her eyes that were originally like autumn water had dimmed, and there was no fluctuation of spirit energy all over her body, which made people worry.

"Dragon Dust"

When Meng Qi saw Long Chen, she managed to squeeze out a smile on her pale face, which made Long Chen's head buzz.

"Damn you all"

Long Chen let out a roar that shook the sky, as if he was crazy, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Long Chen, I have already brought Meng Qi here, let me release my son soon." Seeing that Long Chen was almost insane, the master of the Feng Hun Pavilion couldn't help but feel a little scared, afraid that he would kill Feng Xiaoyun at once, and then he would kill Feng Xiaoyun. The Feng family is about to lose their children and grandchildren.

"Long Chen, calm down, people are still in their hands." Shui Wuhen's jade hand lightly rested on Long Chen's back, and a cool breath entered Long Chen's body, making Long Chen's almost violent breath come back again. was suppressed.

"Okay, let Meng Qi come here," Long Chen gritted his teeth and said.

"Let go first," said the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion.

"You have no choice." Long Chen stared at the owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion, his voice was colder than ice.

The owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion finally chose to compromise, there was no other way, he was only such a son, and he dared not let him have any mistakes.

The man let go of Meng Qi, and Meng Qi immediately fell limp to the ground. Her soul root was crippled, and she couldn't use her soul power to activate the aura. Consumption, she has no strength at all.

But Meng Qi's face was full of happy smiles at this time, and she tried her best to crawl towards Long Chen. This scene broke Long Chen's heart.

Long Chen roared, and finally couldn't help it, he rushed to Meng Qi's side and pulled her up.

Meng Qi leaned against Long Chen's arms, her eyes were full of satisfaction, she touched Long Chen's cheek with her jade hand, and said softly: "Long Chen, it's great that you can come, we will never be separated again up"

Long Chen's nose was sour, and at the same time, endless killing intent emerged in his heart.

"call"

Throwing Feng Xiaoyun out, at the same time the power of the soul trembled, and suddenly a roar spread throughout the entire Fenghun Pavilion.

"Ow"

"Meng Qi, I want to kill them all and avenge you." Long Chen roared angrily. Seeing Meng Qi's miserable state, Long Chen's heart was broken.

"Go to hell, let's go together, kill them"

The owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion caught his son and handed him over to an elder. With a loud shout, the power of his soul erupted, changing the situation, and more than a dozen innate realm powerhouses no longer had any scruples. The transparent soul skill came to kill Long Chen.

"boom"

But those soul skills were smashed by a transparent light curtain before flying to Long Chen's body. Shui Wuhen's jade hand stopped on her chest, and she made a move.

"Xiaoxue, get ready, we'll blast them to death!" Long Chen shouted.

"Long Chen don't want it!" Meng Qi screamed.

"Why?" Long Chen hurriedly stopped.

"After all, the Wind Soul Pavilion is kind to me. My behavior is no different from betrayal. Now that they treat me like this, I don't owe them any more. From then on, the two have nothing to do with each other. Long Chen, I beg you, forget it this time Okay, okay?" Meng Qi looked at Long Chen's angry face and begged softly.

"Meng Qi, why are you so stupid, they are just a bunch of beasts," Long Chen said unwillingly.

"Be stupid, just be stupid, Long Chen, can you let me be self-willed once? Except this time, I will listen to you in everything from now on," Meng Qi begged.

Long Chen took a hard look at the owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion and everyone, and said coldly: "Today, I promise Meng Qi that from now on, the well water will not offend the river water. If you offend Meng Qi again, I, Long Chen, swear that I will let you go." Your Wind Soul Pavilion will be removed from this world.

So, if you don't want to die, leave the Wind Soul Pavilion now, or don't blame me, Long Chen, for being cruel. "

The owner of the Wind Soul Pavilion had an extremely ugly face, and he was threatened by a junior boy, which made him lose all face.

"Who are you?" The Pavilion Master of Fenghun Pavilion stared at Shui Wuhen and asked.

"You have no right to ask. Now that Meng Qi has left Fenghun Pavilion and is a member of our Xuantian branch, you'd better stop in moderation," Shui Wuhen said coldly.

"You...you are the head of the Xuantian branch?" The master of the Fenghun Pavilion was shocked.

Shui Wuhen snorted coldly, holding Long Chen with one hand, and Meng Qi with the other. Suddenly, the wings trembled on his back, and he disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only the people in Fenghun Pavilion gnashing their teeth.

(End of this chapter)