Chapter 1140

After all, unlike other places, there are martial cultivators in Anseong, and their combat effectiveness is strong. Yang Chen was not worried about the people of the Shura Palace, but about the recruits he brought. Although these guys are said to be an elite team, in Yang Chen's opinion, they are a group of recruits who have never been on the battlefield.

These soldiers were all borrowed by Yang Chen and Ye Liangcai, and he said how much he borrowed and how much he returned. If there were really one or two missing, he really couldn't explain to Ye Liangcai, if the Xiang family really dared to do it, he wouldn't mind really destroying the Xiang family.

Today, Yang Chen came and made two goals, one is to destroy the Xiang family, and the other is to collect the Xiang family, as for how to do it, that is Meng Po's job.

Yang Chen looked at Xiang Xingyu and said coldly, "Let's go!"

Xiang Xingyu hesitated, struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, lowered his head and led the way in front.

The other Xiang family members watched this scene in horror, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Because Yang Chen's terrifying strength shocked them extremely, they didn't dare to mention the slightest thought of resisting.

Xiang Xingyu led the way in front, walked to a hidden underground staircase, and came to a long corridor like a tomb, with a lampstand inserted in the stone wall, and the lamp oil made of unknown ones exuded a ghostly light.

After walking for a while, Yang Chen heard some noisy voices.

In front, there are stone rooms, and the people in the stone room are all members of the Xiang family, including old people, women and children, the stone room is fully furnished, the children are playing in it, and the adults seem to be waiting for something.

Yang Chen could tell that they had been here for a while.

Continuing to walk inside, there were all stone rooms, and all of them were Xiang family members.

Yang Chen was secretly frightened, not knowing what the Xiang family was doing.

Continuing to walk inward, there was a hall with many people in it, and the structure of the hall was like an altar, and many old men were sitting cross-legged on the altar, and on the altar in the center of the altar was the heart armor, and there were some other strange things around it.

Seeing Yang Chen and Xiang Xingyu coming in, an old man immediately asked, "Xiao Yu, who is this person, how can you casually bring outsiders to the forbidden place of the family!"

Xiang Xingyu's face hesitated for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Yang Chen took a step forward and said lightly: "I'm here to get the heart armor." ”

"What!"

"Who are you?"

"The heart armor is the ancestor of my Xiang family, how can you be allowed to move!"

"Don't think!"

"Xiang Xingyu, what are you doing!"

……

The old men on the stage were furious.

Each of them exudes a palpitating aura.

Yang Chen was secretly surprised, he didn't expect the Xiang family to have such a background.

The aura exuded by these people is not inferior to Xiang Jixian.

Yang Chen thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I can do without the heart armor, but you must lift the curse of the Zhang family, otherwise, I don't mind taking the things away now!"

Immediately, an old man stood up, the momentum on his body continued to rise, the hem of his clothes was windless, his long hair fluttered, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"If you want to take away the heart armor, pass me first!" the old man said angrily.

Yang Chen frowned for a while, and said coldly: "Toast and don't eat and drink?"

Now that Yang Chen has understood the realm of the so-called peak of martial arts, it is nothing more than that, so naturally he will not be polite to them.

The Xiang family almost killed Zhang Shaoting and Zhang Qicheng, and even indirectly caused the night fire to fall into a coma, so Yang Chen didn't need to be polite to the Xiang family.

"Little doll, do you know who you're talking to?" The old man said angrily.

Yang Chen sneered and was silent.

The old man walked down the altar step by step, his voice was cold, and the momentum on his body gradually increased with the pace of each step, almost freezing the air around him.

Xiang Xingyu couldn't bear such pressure, and retreated again and again, his face pale.

Yang Chen didn't feel anything, and looked at the old man with a sneer.

"I entered the martial arts realm at the age of thirty, entered the grandmaster realm at the age of fifty-two, and now I have been practicing in the grandmaster realm for twenty years, and I have touched the threshold of the god realm, you little baby, dare to talk to me like this?" the old man said angrily.

Yang Chen couldn't help but shake his head.

Although the Grandmaster is strong, in Yang Chen's opinion, it is nothing more than that.

They sat in the well and watched the sky, thinking that they were standing on the top of the peak, but they didn't know that it was just a stone at the bottom of the well, and they couldn't see how big the sky outside was.

"Boy, I want you to kneel down and apologize to my Xiang family, and apologize to the ancestors of my Xiang family. The ancestor of my family was the king of Xiang in ancient times, who fought for hegemony and was famous through the ages, this heart armor is his relic, how can you defile it! Kneel down for me!" the old man reprimanded.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was the first time anyone dared to speak to him like that.

On your knees?

In his life, Yang Chen has knelt to his parents, but he has never knelt to others.

Seeing Yang Chen staring at him coldly, the old man became even more angry, and shouted: "If you don't kneel, I will break your legs, so that you will never be able to get up again in this life!"

As he spoke, the old man's figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and appeared directly at Yang Chen's side, raising his leg like a machete, and swept towards Yang Chen's knee fiercely.

If it is swept by this blow, it must be a direct break of the whole leg, and this kind of force is even more powerful than a machete!

However, Yang Chen did not move at all and let the old man kick up.

Boom!

"Humph!"

A muffled snort came.

Yang Chen still moved slightly.

The old man retreated again and again, his face was pale, and he looked at Yang Chen in horror.

If he goes down with this leg, even if it is like a stone pillar surrounded by three people in this hall, he can directly kick it off.

However, when he kicked Yang Chen, it was like kicking on an iron pillar, and a sharp pain came, almost breaking his leg.

"This can't be!" the old man looked at Yang Chen in disbelief with a look of horror on his face.

Xiang Xingyu trembled with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Just now...... Just outside ...... He, he defeated Elder Xiang Jixian with one move!"

"What!" said the old man's face was horrified.

That's a strong grandmaster, how can he be defeated by one move?

The old man's face was full of disbelief.

Yang Chen looked at the old man indifferently, as if nothing had happened.

Xiang Xingyu's face was full of confusion, his fists were clenched, and he said in a low voice: "Why don't you ...... Let's solve the curse of the Zhang family first?"

"Shut up!" Another long-haired old man stood up, looked at Yang Chen, and said coldly: "Do you really think that there is no one in our Xiang family? Maybe you are very powerful, but this is the Xiang family! Even if you are a strong sect master, you have to stay here!"

Immediately, the long-haired old man jumped down and shouted to the old man, "Third child, come with me!"

"Yes!" The old man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately got up and rushed over with Yang Chen.

"Die!" the two roared.

Stretching out his hand to turn into a claw, his powerful qi soared by three feet, like a sharp blade, attacking Yang Chen, as if he was about to tear Yang Chen apart!

Yang Chen took a deep breath, looked at the two of them indifferently, and said lightly: "Let you see the real power!"