"Bastard, I slaughtered you!"

Qin Yitian snorted coldly and slapped at Chen Lun with one palm.

The majestic soul power turned into a palm print, and the volley thought of Chen Lun and blasted away.

The palm wind cut through the sky, setting off a gust of wind, rolling up a piece of dust, flying in the air, dragging behind this palm print, like a long tail.

"Hmph, it's up to you?"

Chen Lun faced Qin Yitian's attack, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he also showed a sneer.

As an emperor, he has the means to reach the sky, Qin Yitian is just a Jun Wu Realm, and if he wants to kill him, it is just a matter of turning his palm.

With his indifferent words, his right hand was raised slightly, and he didn't see any other movements, Qin Yitian's attack was instantly resisted by him, without causing the slightest damage to him.

"What?"

Qin Yitian was shocked when he saw this, and his brows tightened together.

He didn't expect that he would be taken over by Chen Lun so easily with all his palm.

Martial Arts Emperor, is it really so terrifying?

And just as his astonishment appeared on his face, something even more surprising happened.

Chen Lun turned over his right hand, stretched out a finger, and flicked it lightly.

I saw that Qin Yitian's palm print directly turned into nothingness and dissipated without a shadow.

Seeing this, Qin Yitian was already speechless in shock, looking at Chen Lun, he felt a deep sense of oppression.

The realm of the emperor is really terrifying!

"Hmph, Qin Yitian, you should die!"

Seeing Qin Yitian's stunned expression, Chen Lun was extremely satisfied.

I've seen how powerful the emperor is, you ants, you dare to shoot at the emperor, it's a dead end!

Chen Lun shouted indifferently, turning his hand and slapping it towards Qin Yitian.

The majestic soul power turned into a big hand that covered the sky, condescendingly, and slapped down towards Qin Yitian.

The powerful coercion swept the wind and clouds in the sky, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color and the void shook.

The whole world seemed to be under Chen Lun's control, and it seemed that with just one thought from him, he could easily crush everyone to pieces.

Qin Yitian was attacked by this powerful coercion, and his body shook suddenly, and he almost fell from mid-air.

He hurriedly used his soul power, forming a protective shield around his body, and firmly protecting himself in it.

Holding the sky with both hands, it seemed that he wanted to block Chen Lun's palm.

However, his cultivation is limited after all, and compared to the realm of Emperor Chen Lun, it is not a little bit worse.

"Boom-"

In an instant, his soul power shield touched the palm print and was directly smashed into pieces.

The next moment, the palm print fell.

He couldn't resist it at all, and was slapped directly to the ground with a palm.

"Bang !!"

Qin Yitian's body fell to the ground like a meteor, smashing a huge pit on the ground, with cracks and cracks, debris splashing, and dust and smoke curling.

And with this loud bang, the entire central square trembled, and it seemed that under this palm, the earth could not withstand its power and would collapse.

When the dust and smoke cleared, the situation in the pit was exposed.

I saw Qin Yitian fall in the middle of the deep pit, covered in blood.

His face was extremely pale and he looked weak.

"Suzerain!!

"Suzerain!!

Everyone in the Yitian Sect shouted.

Chen Lun stood in the void, condescendingly looking at this miserable scene, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, Qin Yitian, I said, do it with me, you are looking for death! Look at your miserable appearance, what other ability do you have to protect your sect?"

"Qin Yitian, I'll kill you now, and then set foot on your Yitian Sect!"

Chen Lun shouted coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and the majestic soul power gushed out in an instant, turning into a giant hand, covering the sky and the sun.

His gaze was fixed on Qin Yitian, and his cold eyes were already filled with determination to kill.

The next moment, he was going to make a move.

"Stop !!"

And at this moment, a loud shout came from the side.

Chen Lun was slightly stunned and turned his gaze.

I saw a slightly thin figure walking over from among the disciples of the Yitian Sect.

"Little One, what are you doing? Come back quickly!"

"Little One, what do you want to do?"

"Come back!"

“……”

The disciple next to him shouted in a low voice.

The disciple glanced at him, but still walked out resolutely.

This disciple was dressed in sackcloth, but the overall care was quite clean.

The face is delicate and handsome, but the expression is slightly cold, and the whole person exudes a peculiar temperament.

The disciple wrinkled out of the crowd and glanced at Qin Yitian, who had fallen to the ground in the big pit, and frowned deeply.

Then he looked at Chen Lun in the sky, and shouted loudly: "Chen Lun, I killed your grandson, I do things alone, kill me if you want to, don't hurt others!"

Hearing this, everyone in Yitian Sect was stunned.

Chen Lun was in mid-air, glanced at this disciple, and asked in a cold voice, "What did you say?

"That's right, I killed him with my own hands, and I pierced his heart with a single sword, killing him with a single sword!" said the disciple.

"You are so bold, do you know that he is my only grandson Chen Lun?" Chen Lun said angrily.

"I don't know!" The disciple said: "Even if you know, you should kill me or kill me, he robbed me of my supplies, and also killed my fellow disciples, deceiving people too much, and deserving of the death penalty!"

"You...... Boy, are you provoking me? You're looking for death!" Chen Lun was furious when he heard this disciple's words.

"Kill people to pay for your life, pay off debts! I have already been mentally prepared! If you want to kill me, just come! However, there is one thing I beg you not to implicate the rest of my sect!" the disciple said, although it was pleading, his tone was still cold and arrogant.

He also knew that his tone should have been a little softer, but he couldn't.

He was a disciple of the Yitian Sect, and his sect elders and sect masters were all injured by the other party, and he couldn't sit down and whisper to the enemy.

If you are too cowardly, you will lose the face of the sect!

So, he has to be tough!

Although it was a pleading, he must be tough!

The people of the sect should not be implicated by him, so he chose to use this way to provoke Chen Lun and channel all his anger on himself.

That might give the others a chance to survive.

Die one person and change the entire sect!

It's worth it!

"Heh, you want to save them, right? Yes, I'll fulfill you!"

Chen Lun is also an old fox who has lived for many years, and he can see the intentions of this disciple at once.

He roared angrily, raised his hand and struck at the disciple.

This disciple is only a five-fold cultivator in the Spirit Martial Realm, and he is not Chen Lun's opponent at all, if he is hit by this palm, he will definitely die!