“Talking big without shame, my family’s ancestor has unparalleled martial arts, and today he will definitely make your blood splash right here!” A cold roar rang out, the crowd parted, and hundreds of people walked over. They were people from the Zhou family. At the front was a young man wearing a suit, with a hint of contempt on his face. He was Zhou Long’s son, Zhou Yin! Today he was going to watch Luo Chen be beaten to death on the spot by their Zhou family ancestor.
“Noisy!” Luo Chen waved his hand, and an invisible force shot directly over. With a slap, it directly hit Zhou Yin’s face, sending him flying sideways.
The scene became even more oppressively terrifying now. Zhou Qiankun, the Martial Saint of the Zhou family, was right here, and someone actually dared to slap his descendant right to his face?
“You are asking for death!” Zhou Qiankun raised his hand, preparing to kill Luo Chen.
“Wait!” Suddenly, another voice came over. A person came through the air, taking steps as if walking on flat ground. But that aura and spirit undoubtedly belonged to another Martial Saint.
“Martial Saint Wukong!” The people of the Shen family immediately showed joy.
“Brother Zhou, do not rush to make a move first. How about I talk to him first?” Martial Saint Wukong stood in the void, looking down at Luo Chen.
“I will give you this face.” Zhou Qiankun put his raised hand back down. Anyway, this kid was bound to die today, so there was no rush. Could he, a dignified Martial Saint, still fail to kill a junior? Moreover, he had also invited the director of the Martial Force Arbitration Institute. Judging by the time, he should be arriving soon.
Seeing this scene, the tens of thousands of people around showed looks of shock. Was he here to help Luo Chen?
“I am here to demand justice for the Shen family!” Before the crowd could react, Martial Saint Wukong had already spoken. As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around felt a skip in their hearts. This was another Martial Saint declaring war on Luo Chen.
“Hand over your property. Perhaps I cannot guarantee your life, but your family…”
“You are asking for death!” Luo Chen was instantly enraged upon hearing this. This was threatening his family.
“I think you are the one asking for death.” Martial Saint Wukong was obviously stunned as well. He did not expect Luo Chen to not only dare to talk back to him in public but also dare to interrupt his words and threaten him. Could this kid still not see the situation clearly today? Now that the two Martial Saints had made their attitude clear to kill him, did he still dare to be so arrogant?
“No matter who comes today, you will die today.” Luo Chen spoke with a cold gleam in his eyes and an icy tone. What he cared about most was his family. Whoever dared to threaten his family was touching his reverse scale.
“Hehe, truly arrogant enough. No wonder you dare to say such arrogant words as ‘what if the whole world is my enemy’!” Martial Saint Wukong was actually angered into a laugh. There was really no way to say much to such a frog in a well.
“Luo Chen, not only have you provoked the Martial Saint of the Zhou family, but you even dare to offend Martial Saint Wukong. Today I want to see exactly how you will die?” Shen Tianjun stepped forward and spoke at this time.
At this moment, a sudden gale swept in, and another person came through the air.
“What a lively scene!” That person was wearing an ancient Taoist robe, embroidered with a long sword. Xu Jingtian of the Kunlun Sword Palace had arrived. His entrance was not domineering, but rather had an otherworldly air about him. The tens of thousands of people below showed astonished expressions, full of confusion. But Zhou Qiankun and Wukong frowned, especially after seeing Xu Jingtian’s Taoist robe, their hearts suddenly skipping a beat. Someone from the Kunlun Sword Palace? Could there be a change of events today? The Kunlun Sword Palace was not something they could provoke, so the two immediately cupped their fists and bowed.
“Greetings, senior.”
Xu Jingtian ignored the two, Zhou Qiankun and Wukong, and instead looked at Luo Chen with great interest.
“Now you realise how arrogant you were at the airport, right?” Xu Jingtian said with sarcasm. “Someone who can easily kill you would still have to yield to me with the utmost courtesy when standing before me! Now, I will give you a chance. As long as you kowtow and apologise to me, I will guarantee your safety today!” Xu Jingtian said arrogantly. He came out deliberately at this time, with the purpose of intimidating Luo Chen and making him realise just how big a background he, Xu Jingtian, had. And to show how ridiculous Luo Chen had been at the airport. Daring to speak to him, Xu Jingtian, in such a way!
“This is your only chance. Kowtow and apologise to save your life.” Bo Jun also stepped forward and spoke at this time, with a look of contempt in his eyes. As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Qiankun and the other had not yet reacted. The tens of thousands of people around immediately erupted in an uproar once again. Through the comparison just now, it was obvious that this old man who looked like an immortal had an absolutely extraordinary background. Because even the two Martial Saints had to cup their fists and call him senior. Obviously, someone who could make both Martial Saints wary was enough to explain everything. If this old man intervened, could Luo Chen not really go back alive today? As long as Luo Chen was willing to bow his head and apologise, he might really be able to break this deadly situation today.
Shen Tianjun looked at this scene in shock. How could there be another sudden change? Was heaven really going to destroy his Shen family? They had finally got a chance to turn the tables, and was it going to vanish in the blink of an eye? If it were him, he would definitely kneel down and kowtow to apologise immediately.
“Hubby, it is fine. A true hero does not suffer losses right before his eyes!” The group of beauties cheering for Luo Chen immediately advised.
“That is right, there are just too many of them today. It does not matter, hubby!”
But Luo Chen spoke.
“You think too highly of yourselves.” Luo Chen sneered and spoke arrogantly to Xu Jingtian in the void. “Those two, in my eyes, are no different from ants! I still say the same thing. I, Luo, do not need the likes of you to protect me!”
As soon as Luo Chen said this, Zhou Qiankun and the others immediately showed expressions of wild joy on their faces. After all, this old man came from the Kunlun Sword Palace, and his identity was too extraordinary. If they offended him, even if they were Martial Saints, they would not be able to compete with the Kunlun Sword Palace. But now, with this single sentence, Luo Chen had completely sealed his own words off, and might even have offended the Kunlun Sword Palace.
“Hehe, good. Young man, I hope your temper is as big as your ability!” Xu Jingtian sneered. “Go ahead and make your move. I will just watch the fun from the side and will absolutely not intervene!” Xu Jingtian’s words had directly made his stance clear. He was not going to help.
“Thank you, senior!” Zhou Qiankun cupped his fists and bowed, then suddenly a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes.
“Luo Chen, I now sentence you to death!”
“Hehe, what a high posture, sentencing me?” Luo Chen showed sarcasm. “What right do you have to sentence me?”
“Just because I am Zhou Qiankun, and I am a Martial Saint! Killing you is like stepping on an ant!” Zhou Qiankun still stood with his hands behind his back. “Can you still not see the gap between you and me?”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around fell silent. This was no longer a gap, it was a chasm. An insurmountable chasm. Now, this scene of a tsunami reaching the sky was even more shocking than the movie 2012 Doomsday. But Luo Chen just shook his head. This kind of spectacle might be enough to shock these people. But in his eyes, what did it count for?