The audience was silent, and no one spoke.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the sword of law in Jun Luoye's hand that was against the top of Ape Ming's head.

This is the real young king of the human race, a young emperor!

In the world, apart from Jun Luoye, who else could defeat a young king of an ancient clan like Ape Ming so easily?

"With this bit of strength, I'm embarrassed to shout here, if the younger generation of your primeval royal clan is as strong as you, I think you should continue to hide in the world, what are you going to do?"

High in the sky, Jun Luo Ye snorted coldly, his words fell, he flicked his fingers, and in an instant, the sword of law in his hand gradually dissipated.

Now in this Yan City, there must be many masters of the older generation of the ancient clan.

If he really kills the ape in front of everyone, it will inevitably provoke disputes between the two clans.

Even though Jun Luoye was arrogant, he didn't want to be the initiator of that war.

"You!"

When he said this, not only Ape Ming, but also Peng Zihao and Long Qi, the two young kings of the ancient clan, couldn't help but become ugly at this moment.

"You are indeed very strong, beyond our imagination, but in the world of your human race, a young generation with such strength as you, I'm afraid there is no second person, right?"

Long Qi snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he continued, "My ancient clan has many delicate children, emperor-level figures, which one of them is not above you?"

"What ancient emperors, if they dare to come, I will suppress them. Jun Luoye said disdainfully.

"Don't think that if you defeat me, you will really be invincible, the huge entire Gu Clan, among the younger generation, my strength is not even ranked in the top ten, I am not afraid to tell you, every emperor-level genius of my Gu Clan, the strength is far more terrifying than you think. Ape Ming said.

"The ancient clan heritage of the Wind Listening Realm is so powerful? is it really fake?" At this moment, in the city, Chu Yi couldn't help but speak.

Canglan also has an ancient clan, but compared with the ancient clan of the Wind Listening Realm, the ancient clan of Canglan is obviously much weaker, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

"The strength of this realm is far from being comparable, and it is not difficult to understand that the ancient clan can have such a background, but ...... It has nothing to do with us, if you dare to provoke us, we will suppress it together. Ning Chuan said with a smile.

"Uh......"

Although the sound of the conversation between the two was not loud, at this moment, the city was quiet, and most of them had extremely high cultivation, and they had already heard the conversation between Ning Chuan and Chu Yi clearly.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but look over, wanting to see which arrogant guy dared to say such a thing.

"Huh, isn't that Ning Chuan?"

"It's really him! I captured the Source Essence last night, I thought he had left, but I didn't expect him to be still in this Yan City. ”

When they saw Ning Chuan's appearance, many people couldn't help but be surprised on their faces.

"Who are you? You are so arrogant that you don't take my ancient clan in the slightest!"

Above the sky, Long Qi, Peng Zihao, and Ape Ming all frowned, and their faces suddenly sank, and their eyes looked at Ning Chuan.

"Oh, excuse me, just talk about it, don't take it personally. ”

Ning Chuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the three of them with a smile, and spoke like this.

"Humph!"

Peng Zihao snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he snorted lightly, and said, "Woe comes from your mouth, dare to threaten to suppress my ancient clan, you have committed a big crime, today I will suppress you, take you back and wait for the fate." ”

When the words fell, he was about to make a direct move, and a vast holy power erupted on his body, as if Dayue was suppressed in the sky, making the faces of many people in the city change.

"If you open your mouth and close your mouth, you have to suppress others, who do you think you are?"

Ning Chuan couldn't help laughing, he stepped out in one step, wiped out the oppressive aura with a flick of his fingers, looked directly at the other party, and said, "Do you have that ability?"

"Buzz ......"

The moment the voice fell, Ning Chuan made a direct move, he pointed to the sword, and pointed out.

A sword light condensed by a touch of law manifested out of thin air, making many people around couldn't help but breathe.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Ning Chuan dared to take the initiative, Peng Zihao couldn't help but sneer, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, with a look of disdain, and he didn't put Ning Chuan in his eyes at all.

He didn't know who Ning Chuan was, and he wasn't interested in knowing, in Peng Zihao's opinion, the white-clothed Terran young man in front of him was just an ordinary little monk, and from the breath aspect, the other party had just stepped into the holy realm not long ago, and he could easily suppress it.

"Jinpeng Sword Formation!"

He snorted coldly, spat out golden light, and in an instant, it evolved into hundreds of terrifying sword shadows, slashed out of thin air.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

However, when these sword lights came into contact with Ning Chuan's Law Sword Shadow, they completely collapsed, and they were cut into ashes by the Law Sword, and they were not vulnerable at all.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing such a scene, Peng Zihao's face couldn't help but change.

By now, he finally realized that Ning Chuan was not simple, this person made a move, and with a single sword, he slashed out such a power, and even his Jinpeng sword array was directly wiped out.

At the same time, the power of Ning Chuan's sword did not weaken at all, as if it had locked himself, with a supreme killing aura, and slashed with force.

"Tianpeng Holy Step!"

Between the lightning and flint, Peng Zihao exclaimed, and the next moment, his figure was like a ghost, slashing through the void, leaving pieces of afterimages, almost to the extreme.

"Whew!"

At the last moment, Ning Chuan's law sword shadow slashed past him, if he had reacted more slowly just now, he would not have the slightest doubt that he must have died under Ning Chuan's sword!

"It's worthy of the Peng clan, and the speed is quite fast. ”

Below the ground, after witnessing Peng Zihao avoiding his sword, Ning Chuan smiled lightly.

"Who are you?"

Peng Zihao's brows were furrowed, there was still a feeling of palpitations on his face, his eyes were forced to look at Ning Chuan, and an incomparable look of jealousy appeared in his heart.

By now, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate Ning Chuan, this unknown Terran youth, his cultivation was so powerful, it was obviously not under Junluo Ye!

Unexpectedly, among the younger generation of the human race, in addition to Jun Luoye and the Absolute Divine Son, there is such a young master, which is really unexpected.

"Why are you standing so high? Get down and talk. ”

Ning Chuan did not respond to Peng Zihao's words, he spoke indifferently, and when the words fell, he flipped his palm and pressed it down lightly out of thin air.