"So what? The truth has always been formulated by the strong, and the Hou Ye has taken a fancy to your things, which is your blessing? ”

Hearing Zhou Chen's words in her ears, a sneer appeared on the corner of the woman in white before, and she said out loud with an expressionless face.

"Really? But I don't think so! ”

Hong Yi's words sank, and he said indifferently: "What's more, even a few of you dare to come to grab the treasure?"

It's too self-righteous, and it's almost the same to let the champion Hou Yangan come by himself. ”

"How daring! My marquis has a name, how can you mention it? Look for death! ”

These eight people have always regarded the champion Hou as a god, and when they heard that others were so disrespectful to the champion Hou, they were naturally furious.

As he spoke, they all shot out and went straight to Hong Yi to kill.

Champion Hou Yang'an is the illegitimate son of Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan, and at the same time, he is the reincarnation of the soul of the Outer Heavens, and his cultivation strength has reached the peak of the realm of martial saints, and he is only half a foot away from stepping into the realm of human immortals.

Although this kind of strength is not extreme, it is already a very powerful force in the world.

Except for those old powerhouses who have been famous for many years, it can almost be said that no one is invincible.

As the so-called strong generals have no weak soldiers, these people under him are all real martial arts masters.

Even if you look at the whole world, it can be regarded as a first-class player.

Now that the eight of them have joined forces to attack, they are the martial saint powerhouses, and they must also retreat.

However, in Hong Yike, it is not just a martial saint, his divine soul cultivation is even comparable to the ghost immortal of the Fifth Thunder Tribulation realm.

Even if he is a martial arts immortal, Hong Yi will not be afraid at all, let alone a few martial arts masters.

At present, the gentleman whom he respects very much, how can Hong Yiyou tolerate these fanatics to make reckless mistakes?

"I don't know what to say!"

A cold snort sounded in his mouth, and Hong Yi directly raised his hand and slammed out a palm.

At this moment, although Hong Yi was only a divine soul manifestation, how could his cultivation strength be matched by these people who had not even reached the Martial Saint?

Above the void, even if there is a monstrous giant palm manifesting out, it is the Great Zen Temple's Secret Technique Peerless Vacuum Mudra.

"Boom!"

When the huge handprint of Xuanguang's dazzling light fell in the air, it suddenly exploded with a loud bang.

Not only the woman in white, but even several other people behind her were also hit hard, and they were swept away like garbage, and blood sprayed wildly.

These people were blasted out of the air, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths, and they couldn't get up.

"Why don't you just kill them?"

Seeing that Hong Yi only seriously injured the four men and four women, Zen Yinsha asked with a little puzzlement.

"Because I'm waiting for the champion to deliver it himself."

With a chuckle in his mouth, Hong Yi said indifferently.

"Yes, the cultivation of these people is not weak, and I expect that the champion Hou Yangan will not give up on them easily."

Hearing Hong Yi's words in his ears, Zhou Chen couldn't help but chuckle and said, he should have understood Hong Yi's calculations.

The development of things is as Hong Yi expected.

Before Zhou Chen, Hong Yi and the others waited long, the traces of a sedan chair suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

The sedan chair was carried by four sedan chair bearers and floated far away in the air.

In just a moment's time, he had already flown to the front of everyone, and finally landed not far from Zhou Chen, Hong Yi and the others.

"Who are you? How dare you capture Ben Hou's men? ”

Immediately after, but I heard a swaggering sound from the sedan chair.

"Champion Hou Yang'an?"

Zhou Chen said indifferently, his starry eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the obstacle and see the person in the sedan chair.

"It's Benhou!"

As if sensing Zhou Chen's extremely majestic gaze, champion Hou Yangan slowly got up and stepped out of the sedan chair.

In the moonlight, it was clearly visible that it was a young man with a face as white as jade, red lips and white teeth.

"It's you?"

His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise could not help but appear on the expression of the champion Hou.

Just like Hong Xuanji at the beginning, Hou, the champion who was beaten by a monkey, naturally investigated the identity of Zhou Chen's monkey afterwards.

Although more than a year has passed since the first sight of Sanhualou that day, the champion Hou still recognized Zhou Chenlai at first sight.

"Champion Hou, long time no see!

It's just that what I didn't expect was that after a while, the dignified champion Hou actually became a thief who was willing to cut the path for a robber! ”

Just as Champion Hou looked at Zhou Chen with an uncertain expression, Hong Yi's sarcastic voice slowly entered his ears.

A gloomy color between his eyebrows was fleeting, and the champion Hou pretended to be chic and calmly turned his eyes to look at Hong Yi.

"Brother Hong's words are too much!"

He smiled falsely and said aloud: "I don't know how Ben Hou's subordinates offended a few people and injured them so badly?" ”

Between the words of the champion Hou, the voice was as warm as jade, and it seemed quite troubled, as if Hong Yi and the others had done something heinous to these subordinates, which was full of deception.

It's just that the people present are all advanced cultivators, so naturally it is impossible to be bewitched by the voice of the champion Hou.

"Humph! These people under your command tried to snatch Mr.'s mount from Neidan, and they are more than innocent! ”

Hong Yi snorted coldly, and he said indifferently.

"Oh? Dare to ask this gentleman, is it worth making such a big deal about just a mount?! ”

Champion Hou's expression changed slightly, and his gaze slowly turned to Zhou Chen's body, only to hear him ask in a deep voice.

Because of the monkey's stick before, the champion Hou was very jealous of Zhou Chen.

If not, with the high-flying and domineering character of the champion Hou, he would probably have already turned to the crime.

"How can this mount be compared with leisure? If there is any damage, don't say that it is your subordinates, even you, I am afraid that you are not qualified to compensate. ”

Staring at the champion Hou with deep eyes, the corners of Zhou Chen's mouth couldn't help but have a playful smile.

"Is there such a noble mount in the world? Your Excellency isn't joking with Ben Hou, right? ”

Hearing this in his ears, the gloomy dark color between the champion Hou Meiyu became more and more serious, he held back his anger and snorted coldly.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, since you don't believe it, this seat will let you see it!"

A sneer came out of his mouth, and Zhou Chenxuan clapped his hands lightly.

Immediately after, in the darkness behind Zhou Chen, there was suddenly a holy brilliance blooming.

Within the immeasurable glory, a huge and incomparable Qilin Holy Beast slowly stepped out, and with a majestic momentum, it approached the opposite champion Hou and suppressed it.

"Huh?! This is...... The legendary Qilin Sacred Beast! ”

Facing the power of the holy beast, Champion Hou's face couldn't help but change suddenly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Frightened, he raised his hand and grabbed the void in front of him, and took a sword with a square shape and ancient shape out of thin air to protect himself.

The blade of this sword is actually square, straight and straight, it feels straighter than a ruler, and it seems to be the most upright sword between heaven and earth.

On the four sides of this sword are mountains, rivers, grass and trees, on one side are the sun, moon and stars, on one side is the education of all peoples, and on the other side is fishing, animal husbandry and farming.

It is the peerless divine sword forged by the ancient Yang God powerhouse, the first emperor of humanity, and the Holy Emperor Panpan himself.

The moment the Panhuang Soul Sword appeared, an overwhelming force overflowed out, enveloping the vicinity for a hundred miles.

This force is not of the nature of killing, but of a vast and righteous qi.

Because this sword contains the thoughts of the Ancient Holy Emperor, the thoughts of the Yang God, the thoughts of courage, benevolence, and wisdom, it makes people feel as if they are facing the Ancient Holy Emperor.

"Interesting! Come, let this seat see what kind of power the supreme divine weapon forged by the Holy Emperor Pan in the past has! ”

Seeing this divine sword again, Zhou Chen's eyes flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he immediately put his hands together and laughed and said.