"Don't let me mess with me, I don't believe it, I don't listen to good people, and I will suffer in front of you!" Lu Chen didn't even look at Zhao Ye's corpse, shook his head, and said with a sigh.

Raising his hand to slaughter the Holy King, this is enough to shock the achievements of the Nine Realms, and in his eyes, it seems to be commonplace.

Everyone present, including some ordinary people in Xiao Zhaozhuang who had not cultivated, all looked at Lu Chen's figure with shocked faces.

Slashing the Holy King with a snap of his fingers, there are a few people who have been able to see such a spectacle since the beginning of time, and they have witnessed the rise of a legend.

Zhao Ye's death made the entire Ancient Chariot Legion stunned, everyone gasped, and looked at Lu Chen with a shocked face, his back was cold, and his body trembled.

Zhao Ye, as the protector of the Holy Son, is well-known in the entire Qingfeng City, a dignified saint king, not to mention in Qingfeng City, even in the entire Nine Realms, that is also a supreme powerhouse.

However, such a person, if he says he is dead, he will die, so that they will not change their color, and everyone will be in danger.

"You, you!" At this time, Zhao Rulong got up from the ground, looked at Lu Chen with a shocked face, his fingers trembled and pointed at him, his lips trembled, and his face was frightened.

"What are you, you will be crooked, out of sight and out of mind, you can die!" Lu Chen frowned impatiently, his eyes sharpened, and he didn't see any movement, Zhao Rulong's voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person was motionless, as if petrified, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly.

"Wave!"

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Zhao Rulong's entire body disappeared with the wind like weathered fine sand.

"Holy Son!"

The powerhouse on the ancient chariot on the heavenly dome was shocked and exclaimed.

"You, you actually killed our Holy Son!" An Emperor Realm powerhouse looked at Lu Chen, his face full of horror.

"Kill it, kill it, what can you do to me!" Lu Chen said with a disapproving face, his expression was flat, as if killing a Holy Son of the Emperor Dao Inheritance was a trivial matter.

"Good, good, good!" The Emperor Venerable nodded, and glanced at Lu Chen coldly, "We'll see you here!"

"Let's go!" The Emperor Venerable waved his hand, and the entire Ancient Chariot Legion immediately retreated, running towards the distant sky, and in an instant, disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

"How can you kill him!" Zhao Ruxue looked shocked and looked at Lu Chen and asked.

"Kill it, kill it, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, what's all the fuss!" Lu Chen said with a disapproving face.

"Is he a beam-jumping clown?" Zhao Ruxue was angry, how could the holy son of Qingfeng City become a beam-jumping clown.

"Do you know that you have caused a big disaster!" Seeing that Lu Chen still looked like an old god, Zhao Ruxue said in a deep voice.

Glaring at Lu Chen fiercely, and sighing, Zhao Ruxue looked at Lu Chen, "You go, the farther you go, the better, otherwise the ancestor of Qingfeng City will definitely die!"

"Yo?" Lu Chen glanced at Zhao Ruxue in surprise, he didn't expect this girl to be so kind-hearted that she would let her go.

"I'm leaving, how are you?" Lu Chen said lightly.

"You have nothing to do with this matter in the first place, I have caused you to be affected, let's go, run for your life!" Zhao Ruxue said to Lu Chen with a cold face.

"Okay!" Lu Chen nodded, did not refute, turned his head and left, walking step by step, extremely fast, and disappeared in her eyes in an instant.

"Alas!" Zhao Ruxue let out a sigh as she watched Lu Chen leave, "I hope you can escape!"

After a short period of contemplation, Zhao Ruxue saw her grandfather, and then drove the ancient chariot towards Qingfeng City.

The Holy Son was killed, and when those people returned, the entire Qingfeng City would riot, and those ancestors who favored the Holy Son would not spare Lu Chen.

So she could only rush back hard, delay time, and give Lu Chen more chances to escape.

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Qingfeng City, a team of ancient chariots galloped over, the wind was hot, the horses stepped on the sky, rumbling, and the entire group of ancient chariots did not have a trace of delay, and went straight to the central hall of Qingfeng City.

"What?" When these people entered the central area of Qingfeng City, they quickly stopped their chariots and rushed towards one of the central halls.

Not long after, a furious roar sounded, like a thunderbolt exploding, resounding through the sky, and a terrifying fluctuation of divine power came, terrifying everyone in the entire Qingfeng City.

Under this tyrannical aura, everyone is as humble as ants, and this aura is like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

"How can it be reasonable to dare to kill my Holy Son!" In this large hall, a figure sat on the throne, like a high immortal king, looking down on the group of people who followed the Holy Son.

A group of more than a dozen people, in front of this figure, trembled, knelt on the ground trembling, and did not dare to take a breath.

"It's not good, things have changed!" Suddenly, the angry aura of this figure disappeared without a trace, his face sank, and he suddenly thought of something, stretched out his big hand, and swiped in the void, and suddenly the void in front of him spread out like water ripples, and a figure appeared in it.

"Zhao Heng, things have changed, the Holy Maiden is not dead, the Holy Son is dead!"

"What?" the figure in the mirror changed his expression and his face was full of disbelief, "how is this possible, how can this happen?"

"A boy appeared, and killed the Holy Son and his protectors!" said the figure sitting on the throne in a deep voice.

"Then our plan has been aborted?" said the man in the mirror.

"Heaven is not as good as man!" said the figure on the throne in a cold voice, "But this matter is not over, kill the Holy Son, I will make them doomed!"

"I know what to do!" said the man in the mirror, a glint in his eyes.

"The Holy Maiden will be back soon, I will cooperate with you here, and then quietly send a master to snipe that young man!" A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the figure on the throne, and he said coldly, even the person in the mirror with killing intent was so frightened that his face changed.

"Good!" the man in the mirror nodded.

Zhao Ruxue hurried and finally arrived at Qingfeng City.

However, what was waiting for her was the pressure of the army, Zhao Lei, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of Qingfeng City, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"What does this mean by Law Enforcement Elder?" Zhao Ruxue came to everyone, glanced at Zhao Lei, and said in a deep voice.

"Knowingly ask!" Zhao Lei's expression was cold, and a sneer flashed, "The Holy Maiden colluded with outsiders to kill the Holy Son and the Protector of the Dao, and on the orders of the Ancestor, I will capture you and wait for the Ancestor to judge you personally!"

"What?" Zhao Ruxue's face changed, and she was shocked, "Obviously, it was the Holy Son who made a move on me first, why did you say that I colluded with outsiders and attacked the Holy Son?"

"Don't quibble!" Zhao Lei said coldly, "Naturally, I won't wronged you, if someone reports it, just arrest it, follow me to see the ancestor, you will know!"