Chapter 135: The Martial Immortal Three Thousand Years Ago
Bang!
Pound's burning red head exploded instantly, splashing red and white.
The hearts of hundreds of thousands of people trembled violently at the moment when Pound's head exploded, and they all stared at the hideous figure in shock.
Since this battle, the name of the Demon-Suppressing Pass has spread.
[Sacrifice the soul of a great villain in the Tiangang realm and gain 2700000 experience points]
A prompt appeared on the panel in front of him, but Chen Xian was in no mood to look at it. He grabbed Pang De's body with his big hands, and the three-colored Tiangang rolled down. Soon Pang De's body melted into a pool of boiling liquid.
He rubbed his hands together and clenched them, then said provocatively to the Sixth Prince, who was full of shock and anger: "Bang!"
The ball of boiling hot mixed liquid in his hand splashed out with a bang as he squeezed it hard.
Everyone's heart trembled.
It was like that grip was holding their hearts.
“You bastard, you, you...!” The Sixth Prince was so angry at Chen Xian’s arrogance that he broke down.
"Hahaha……"
Chen Xian laughed grimly, and then his ten-meter-tall body began to recover rapidly. Even his bloody face was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a moment, he was still that handsome young man.
Wearing a silver dragon armor, he looks extremely majestic.
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stared at the Sixth Prince: "A life-and-death battle, do you dare?"
"damn thing……!"
"Shut up!"
Chen Xian shouted in a deep voice, which was like thunder exploding in the ears of the Sixth Prince Ning Hong. The Sixth Prince spat out a mouthful of blood, and he squatted on the chair with a look of shock and anger, not daring to say another word.
He said disdainfully: "Trash!"
Seeing this scene, the Fourth Prince, the Eighth Prince and others were shocked and angry. With a low roar, the Sixth Prince was shocked to vomit blood. It turned out that he had the strength of at least the fifth level of Tiangang.
Even if Chen Xian swallowed the Tiangang Dragon Fire Pill, he could only be at the third level of Tiangang at best. How could he unleash the power of the fifth level of Tiangang?
"You bastard, how dare you defy the imperial authority and be disrespectful to the Sixth Prince..." Prince Anhuai roared.
Chen Xian openly provoked and injured the Sixth Prince, which was a complete disrespect for the imperial power and he should be put to death.
Chen Xian turned his gaze and stared at Prince An Huai: "Get down, a life-and-death battle!"
"you……!"
Prince An Huai's face turned red after being shocked by Chen Xian's roar. He stared at Chen Xian but didn't dare to agree. "Okay, okay, you are really crazy, right? If we weren't in the Demon Suppression Pass, I would kill you in an instant!"
"You useless piece of shit, you have the guts to fight me to the death!" Chen Xian shouted coldly.
Prince Anhuai angrily said: "You bastard, you are worthy...!"
bang bang bang...
Suddenly, the air exploded, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Xian appeared on the platform and punched Prince Anhuai in the face.
Although Prince An Huai, who was at the third level of Tiangang, reacted, he failed to block it.
He was knocked away by Chen Xian's punch, vomiting blood and fainting on the spot.
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar.
No one expected that Chen Xian would dare to attack Prince Anhuai in public.
"Pretty!"
Looking at the tall and heroic figure standing on the high platform, Tang Can's lips curled up slightly.
Ning Yan also smiled and nodded: "It makes my blood boil!"
As he was speaking, he looked in another direction and saw tens of thousands of Silver Dragon soldiers rushing out and surrounding the platform.
At this time, a man walked out and looked at Xiahou Yu arrogantly: "Marshal Xiahou, this boy is extremely arrogant, humiliating the princes, beating Prince Anhuai, and defying the imperial power. According to the laws of Daning, he should be beheaded. Did you give the order, or did I do it myself?"
Ever since Chen Xian survived the Tiangang Tribulation, Xiahou Yu finally felt relieved.
Even if it was an incomplete soul body, Chen Xian's terrifying talent was enough to kill Pang De.
As he expected, Pang De was vulnerable. Then Xiahou Yu remained silent, even when the Sixth Prince, Prince Anhuan and others shouted at Chen Xian to let Pang De go and ignore his existence, he did not say a word.
Because he needed someone who was more arrogant and presumptuous than the Sixth Prince and his men to suppress them.
Chen Xian, this is exactly what he wants.
Be wild but not arrogant, be angry but not irritable.
He dares to confront the powerful, is courageous, confident, gifted, and has incredible fighting power.
Having lived for over ninety years, Chen Xian was the most perfect and enchanting young man he had ever seen.
Even better than the martial immortal Lu Fengtian three thousand years ago.
Because at this age, Lu Fengtian is not as talented as Chen Xian.
Of course, Xiahou Yu was comparing by age groups.
If we look at Lu Fengtian's life as a whole, the current Chen Xian is far from being comparable to him.
Putting his thoughts aside, Xiahou Yu's eyes fell on the man, who was very young, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
In fact, the man was only 33 years old. He was a genius trained by Prince Anhuai. His name was Gu Daiming and he had reached the first level of Tiangang.
But his actual combat power is even stronger than Pound's.
"Gu Daiming, do you want to fight him to the death?" Xiahou Yu said lightly.
The majestic voice spread in all directions and was heard clearly by hundreds of thousands of people.
Gu Daiming frowned slightly: "Marshal Xiahou, why should I fight him to the death?"
Xiahou Yu said in a deep voice: "Then let me tell you, the life-and-death battle has not yet ended, and you have stood up with tens of thousands of Silver Dragon soldiers. Do you want to rebel?"
Gu Daiming's eyes flickered slightly: "I dare not, but this man humiliated the princes and beat Prince Anhuai..."
"That's enough. I know you want to stand up for Prince Anhuai. Okay, I allow you to fight a life-and-death battle with Chen Xian." Xiahou Yu interrupted Dai Guming with a deep shout.
Upon hearing this, hundreds of thousands of people at the scene were stunned.
Chen Xian, who was standing on the high platform, was also stunned for a moment, but the next moment he looked down at Gu Daiming, with a cold fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
Gu Daiming stared at Xiahou Yu for three breaths with an expressionless face, then suddenly waved to the Silver Dragon soldiers around the platform, and tens of thousands of people quickly withdrew.
Although he was extremely talented and had a high status in the Demon-Suppressing Pass, and was the first place winner in the Demon-Suppressing Competition in previous years, Xiahou Yu was ultimately the commander-in-chief of the million-strong Demon-Suppressing Army appointed by Emperor Ning himself.
Besides, he couldn't afford to offend the Xiahou family. At most, he could use the title of Prince Anhuai to show off his power.
He stood up not really for the fight to the death between Prince Anhuai and Xiahou Yu.
After all, Prince Anhuai had been very kind to him, had trained him, and had supported him. These were too many favors for him to remain indifferent.
Even if it would embarrass him, he had to stand up to help Prince Anhuai defend the last bit of dignity of a prince.
"Forget about the life-and-death battle. If I have that kind of energy, I'd rather kill more monsters and end this war as soon as possible." Gu Daiming said with a slight bow.
Xiahou Yu snorted lightly: "You are still a sensible person, please leave."
Gu Daiming did not retreat. He looked at Chen Xian coldly and said to Xiahou Yu, "Prince Anhuai had nothing to do with the life-and-death battle. Chen Xian hit him after all. I ask the Marshal to severely punish Chen Xian. Otherwise, if someone follows suit and acts so arrogantly in the future, wouldn't the order of the Demon Suppression Pass be disrupted?"
"That's right, this bastard must be severely punished!" The Sixth Prince stood up and shouted.
Soon after, other princes and generals also started shouting.
Before Xiahou Yu could speak, Major General Longjia who was standing on the high platform suddenly appeared in front of Gu Daiming and smashed a hole in the ground.
"If you want to stand up for Prince An Huai, don't embarrass the Grand Marshal, just come at me. I, Chen Xian, have been practicing martial arts since I was three, and I have been indestructible since I was ten. No one has ever been able to hurt me. Come on, hit me here, I will never fight back!"
Chen Xian pointed at his chest, stared at Gu Daiming expressionlessly, and said seriously.
Hearing this, hundreds of thousands of people were stunned.
Especially Tang Can, Wang Yan, Ding Chen, Zong Rantong, Yan Cheng, Zhang Yi and others, all of them had strange expressions.
"You really won't fight back?" Gu Daiming narrowed his eyes slightly.
(End of this chapter)