Heavenly War God

Wen Shikong's expression changed slightly when he saw Shen Yih. He said in shock, "You guys actually passed the Sixteen Copper Men Formation?"    

"I'm really surprised that you guys are able to get here. "But you all heard what I said just now, right?" Chen Yingloong said with an expressionless face.    

Zhao Bingming and Xiahou Lieh were the same as Wen Shikong. Chen Yingloong's words had already stunned them. They had never thought that this was a top genius. * Hong Long...... *    

Only Shen Yih's expression remained the same. He had long understood what Chen Yingloong was talking about, and he had seen too many of these inheritances.    

Those geniuses who had obtained the inheritance might not be a good thing to them if the strength of the one who inherited it wasn't enough. This would indeed increase their strength, but it would also restrict their future.    

"The inheritance here belongs to me. If you leave now, it's not too late. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave even if you want to." Chen Yingloong said.    

How could he tolerate the Pingxue Peak when he was outside?    

He just wanted to borrow the blood of the Pingxue Peak to summon the Inheritance Palace.    

That was why he had them stay here.    

Now that the Inheritance Palace was in front of him, whether it was the Pingxue Peak or Shen Yih, they had no value to him.    

At this moment, it was like a treasure mountain, waiting for him to collect it. His heart was filled with anticipation.    

As for Shen Yih and the others, they were just a few ants in his eyes. Since they were ants, he could naturally trample them to death at any time. It was naturally not worth it to waste his time obtaining the inheritance for them.    

Of course, this was on the premise that they knew what was good for them.    

If they did not know what was good for them, he did not mind stomping them to death right now.    

"Chen Yingloong, aren't you being too arrogant?" Zhao Bingming stepped forward fearlessly and said, "There are only two of you right now, and we have four of us. If you really want to leave, it will be you."    

"More people?" Chen Yingloong said with a disdainful smile.    

Wen Shikong also laughed and said, "Zhao Bingming, did you stay in this tomb for a long time and become stupid? With Chen Young Master here, no matter how many of you there are, what use is there? It's just a few more people seeking death. "    

Zhao Bingming's facial expression changed. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw Shen Yih waving his sleeve to stop him.    

Shen Yih said plainly, "You guys just watch from the side. No matter what happens later, don't attack."    

"Can you do it alone?" Zhao Bingming frowned slightly.    

"Chen Yingloong is indeed stronger than the few of you, but he is still a little bit lacking if he wants me to leave." Shen Yih said.    

Chen Yingloong was a little surprised to see Shen Yih standing out by himself. He smiled coldly and nodded. "Hehe, Shen Yih, it seems like you have a good eye. He could tell that it would be useless to have a few more dogs and chickens. However, do you think you are my opponent? "    

Shen Yih did not pay attention to him at all. Instead, he called Tan Qi over and said," Tan Qi, come here. "    

Tan Qi curiously went forward and Shen Yih whispered a few words into Tan Qi's ear.    

Tan Qi's eyes lit up and she nodded her head hard. After he finished explaining everything, he took a step forward with a normal expression.    

Shen Yih's eyes were normal. The Aura around his body lingered. Chen Yingloong's heart skipped a beat when he saw Shen Yih's expression.    

He could feel that Shen Yih's realm was obviously lower than his. Furthermore, before Shen Yih entered the Tomb of King, he had reached the true Sight Stage.    

After entering the Tomb of King, Shen Yih had coincidentally broken through to the Genuine Entering Stage.    

Chen Yingloong was very proud of himself when it came to dealing with this young man who had just stepped into the Genuine Entering Stage. One punch was more than enough. However, he could actually feel a threatening feeling coming from Shen Yih's body.    

Chen Yingloong gently shook his head and cleared his mind of this thought.    

Shen Yih was probably just bluffing. He would never believe that Shen Yih had the ability to defeat him.    

He was a man of Chen Family, and Shen Yih... He was not even a noble, and his realm was lower than Shen Yih's. How could he defeat Shen Yih?    

"Shen Yih, now I can give you a chance. Kneel down and be my servant. As long as you are loyal to me, I will naturally reward you. " Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will turn into a flower in the mirror today, and you will die here. " Chen Yingloong narrowed his eyes and said.    

"Shen Yih, be careful." Zhao Bingming reminded.    

"Why should I be careful when killing him?" Shen Yih shook his head and said.    

"You still want to kill me? Haha, you're just an ant at the True First Layer, are you trying to defy the heavens? Shen Yih, I have already given you all a choice. Since you have chosen to seek your own death, don't blame me for being impolite. "Die!" Chen Yingloong stepped forward with a ferocious smile on his face.    

His fist was instantly wrapped around his fist. Chen Yingloong rushed towards Shen Yih with lightning speed.    

"Cold Cloud Fist!"    

A cold chill was unleashed from Chen Yingloong's fist.    

Even Wen Shikong, who was standing beside him, felt a chill run down his spine.    

At this moment, Chen Yingloong had already arrived in front of Shen Yih. A thick layer of ice blades had formed on his fist, and it was aimed straight at Shen Yih's heart.    

Shen Yih was not even a noble, so he would not hold back. He was aiming for Shen Yih's life.    

Shen Yih took the initiative to step forward and quickly rushed towards him. He waved the Tai Lee Spear and directly tapped Chen Yingloong's Cold Cloud Fist.    

As soon as his spear touched Chen Yingloong's fist, the frost spread out and froze his Tai Lee Spear. Even Shen Yih was frozen into an ice sculpture.    

Seeing that Shen Yih had turned into an ice sculpture, Chen Yingloong said with a cold smile. "Hehe, I was hit by my Cold Cloud Fist. Even if you are a Fourth Level Genuine Entering Stage, you will still die for sure."    

He was very confident in his Cold Cloud Fist. If Shen Yih hadn't touched his Cold Cloud Fist, he might still have the strength to fight. But now, he could only wait for death.    

There was once a Fourth Level Genuine Entering Stage middle-aged man who was also turned into an ice sculpture by his punch. After that, he was crushed into pieces, and his corpse fell to the ground.    

Initially, he thought that Shen Yih would be really amazing if he took the initiative to step forward. But now, it seemed like he was just bluffing.    

This kind of non-noble genius looked like he was bluffing on the surface. However, in terms of true strength, there was still a clear gap between them and the true top nobles like him.    

"Shen Yih, is he alright?" Zhao Bingming anxiously wanted to step forward, but Xiahou Lieh held him back.    

Shen Yih had warned him not to attack no matter what happened. Furthermore, with Shen Yih's strength, he might not be able to defeat Chen Yingloong, but it was impossible for him to not even withstand a single punch.    

"Hehe, Zhao Bingming, if it wasn't for this kid saving you, I'm afraid you would have died under my body by now. " Hehe, your little benefactor is already dead. " Are you going to watch helplessly? " Wen Shikong said with a mocking expression.    

"As long as I obtain Ruler Tianshang's inheritance, Zhao Bingming will belong to you." Chen Yingloong said in a flat tone.    

"Thank you, Chen Young Master." Wen Shikong's eyes lit up, and he quickly kneeled down on the ground. The way he looked at Zhao Bingming was filled with lust.    

"You..." Zhao Bingming was so angry that his whole body was trembling.    

"Now, you can die." Seeing that Shen Yih was still an ice sculpture, the corner of Chen Yingloong's mouth curled up slightly. He raised his fist and prepared to smash this ice sculpture into pieces.    

As long as this ice sculpture was broken, even if Shen Yih had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough to kill him.    

However, just as he was about to punch, a calm voice sounded from inside the ice sculpture. "Is this your Cold Cloud Fist? But it doesn't seem to be able to trap me. "    

"You, how can you still speak?" Chen Yingloong's expression suddenly changed.    

He had once encountered a situation where his Cold Cloud Fist couldn't trap others, but he had never encountered a situation where someone who had already turned into an ice sculpture could still speak.    

Kacha! Kacha!    

Along with the sound of ice breaking, Shen Yih's body was completely shattered, and he walked out unharmed.