C935 Qing-Bao Pavilion!
C935 Qing-Bao Pavilion!
Xiao Chen's cold, emotionless words not only did not scare any of them, they had even angered them. They had been tyrannical in the six cities for so long, but this was the first time they had been threatened. Adding Luo Lang's injury to the mix, it had completely infuriated them.
Luo Lang roared with a pale face, "Kill him for me!"
The few young men behind him immediately rushed towards Xiao Chen. Although they were hedonistic sons of rich families, with the support of their families, they had forcefully raised their cultivation to the Immortal Emperor. All sorts of weapons appeared in their hands, and they directly slashed towards Xiao Chen.
"One Slash: Ling Tian!" Xiao Chen took a step forward, and slashed with his sword, causing an inconceivable sword light to flash past.
"Don't force me to kill again!" Xiao Chen said coldly, his body surging with a monstrous killing intent, all the surrounding people could not help but shiver, that killing intent caused everyone to feel shock from the bottom of their souls.
This was especially true for Luo Lang. He took the brunt of the impact, and the moment the killing intent descended, he felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse.
The young men behind him looked at their companion, who was laughing with him a moment ago, and turned into corpses one after another. Their faces turned deathly pale.
"You can't run away!" Xiao Chen looked at Luo Lang and said coldly.
"Kill him! Kill him!" Luo Lang called out with some fear, but the rest of the young men behind him were also frightened by the previous scene, they did not dare to stop Xiao Chen at all, and at the same time, a group of people suddenly rushed out from behind them.
The leader was a fatty, and behind him was a group of strong looking figures. It was obvious that they were guards or something like that.
"What happened?" The fatty asked. Suddenly, when he saw Luo Lang in a sorry state, his expression changed greatly as he rushed to Luo Lang's side and asked anxiously: "Young Noble Luo, what happened to you? Who hurt you?"
"Look, it's the Fifth Elder of the Qing-Bao Pavilion. He's an expert of the sixth stage of the Immortal Emperor."
The Qing-Bao Pavilion was famous for hunting the rare treasures of the world. It was said that the background of the Qing-Bao Pavilion was extremely powerful, even Luo Lang, the playboy young master, did not dare to cause trouble in the Qing-Bao Pavilion.
After seeing the Fifth Clan Elder, Luo Lang acted as if he had seen a savior, and anxiously shouted: "Fifth Clan Elder, quickly save me, that brat wants to kill me!"
"What!" The Fifth Elder was shocked as he looked in the direction that Luo Lang was pointing. In an instant, he saw Xiao Chen, who was standing there coldly with a longsword in hand. He was shocked at first, but when he saw the few corpses lying around, his expression changed greatly.
"Kid, who are you to dare cause trouble in front of the Qing-Bao Pavilion?" Fifth Elder shouted.
"Scram! I only want his life! Whoever dares to stop me will be killed without mercy!" Xiao Chen said coldly to the Fifth Elder with his long sword.
"Impudent, a mere Celestial sovereign dares to talk big. Capture him!" After inspecting Xiao Chen's cultivation, the Fifth Elder's gloomy face revealed a look of contempt, and she ordered the guards behind him to immediately take action.
The strongest among them was already at the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor, and was only slightly weaker than him. Taking down a kid from the Celestial sovereign wouldn't be a problem at all, but just as he was about to return and comfort Luo Lang, he heard a miserable cry from behind him.