Chapter Thirty-Eight: I'll Set off a Fireworks for You!

"Father, help!"

"Someone is going to kill me......"

After being kicked out by Dongfang Chen, Zhao Wuji seemed to grasp the last straw, and immediately tried all his strength and roared loudly.

His voice spread throughout the entire Cloud King Mansion in an instant!

Well?

In the palace, at this moment, Zhao Tianhong, the king of clouds, was feasting guests, but at this time, he seemed to hear the shouts of his son Zhao Wuji.

This made him stunned!

"Wuji, he is said to have gone to Qingyuan City, how can he still be in the palace? It seems that I must miss him too much, and I have begun to hallucinate......"

Zhao Tianhong shook his head and muttered.

As he spoke, he immediately prepared to continue the unfinished feast.

It's just that the familiar cries for help outside are getting louder and louder, and at the same time, all the guests present also showed surprised looks.

One by one, they all looked outside the palace......

"Lord Wang, I seem to hear the voice of the prince?"

Someone spoke with doubts.

"Yes, I heard that, too!"

"It seems to be really the voice of the prince of the world, hasn't he already left Tianwu City?

"Hmm...... Listening to these voices, the prince seemed to be ...... Shouting for help?"

What the?

Shouting for help?

Suddenly hearing this, everyone was stunned in place.

Immediately, they all pricked up their ears and listened attentively, and sure enough, they heard an extremely anxious cry for help coming from outside the palace, and it was the voice of the prince Zhao Wuji.

"It's not good, the son of the world is in trouble!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Crash~

As they spoke, they immediately rushed out of the palace as fast as they could.

"Mowgli!"

"Lord Shizi!"

......

When everyone rushed out of the palace, they saw an extremely miserable figure rushing over, and they kept spitting blood from their mouths.

It is the prince of the Cloud King, Zhao Wuji!

"Father help, someone is going to kill me......"

Seeing Zhao Tianhong appear, Zhao Wuji yelled desperately.

At this moment, this is his only hope of survival!

"Who dares to hurt my son?"

Looking at Zhao Wuji's miserable appearance, Zhao Tianhong was furious, and his majestic face was full of hideousness.

As he spoke, he was preparing to save Zhao Wuji.

Rumble!

However, just as Zhao Tianhong was taking a step, suddenly, a terrifying palm print instantly pushed across the air, carrying a vast palm power, and hit Zhao Wuji fiercely.

"Don't ......"

Everything happens in an instant.

Seeing the sudden palm, Zhao Tianhong was shocked.

He roared wildly.

It's just that it's late!

"Ah~"

With an extremely terrible scream, under the gaze of Zhao Tianhong and the guests, the terrifying palm print carried a monstrous power, directly smashing Zhao Wuji with one palm.

Crash~

In an instant, his entire body was like a brilliant firework, released in mid-air.

"Mowgli, my son ......"

Seeing Zhao Wuji being hit in the air with a volley under his nose, completely dead with no place to be buried, Zhao Tianhong let out a shocking howl.

At this moment, he hated it so much!

Zhao Wuji was his favorite son, he had high hopes for him, and he was ready to inherit the Yunwang Mansion by him in the future, but now he was beaten to death?

Hate!

Hate like never before!

"Roar~"

"Who is it? Who killed my son?"

Zhao Tianhong stared at a pair of scarlet eyes and roared wildly.

A wave of cold and fierce killing intent swept away like a tide, enveloping the entire Yunwang Mansion in an instant.

At the same time, when the guests present were shocked, they also widened their eyes and looked around, they all wanted to see who was so bold and dared to kill the prince of Yunwang.

Shout!

The killer didn't keep them waiting.

Just when Zhao Tianhong roared angrily, suddenly, a spirit boat rowed through the air and appeared in front of everyone.

On top of it, there stood a cold man!

"Don't look for it, I killed Zhao Wuji......"

An extremely indifferent voice resounded in the space around the Cloud King's Mansion.

Boom~

The moment the words fell, Dongfang Chen's big hand waved lightly, and the whole person of Taiyue fell heavily at the feet of everyone like a kite with a broken string.

Wisps of scarlet blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth......

"Yutai Yue?"

"Hey, didn't she go to Qingyuan City to rescue the Dongfang family?

"I'm dripping the sky, this thief is so lawless, he first killed the prince with one palm, and now he has harmed the beloved daughter of the Marquis of Ziyi so miserably, how dare he?"

"This guy has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall......"

......

In the surrounding crowd, there was the sound of gasping cold air.

They were really shocked!

And this is the effect that Dongfang Chen wants.

"Zhao Wuji, the son of King Yun, bullied my sister Dongfang Ling, damn it. ”

"Since Yunwangfu can't discipline him well, then I have to do it for me, but it seems that the shot is a little heavier, and I accidentally beat him to death. ”

"Well, you're just going to let me set off a firework......"

Dongfang Chen said lightly.

In that way, it seemed that killing Zhao Wuji was a trivial matter for him, and it was not enough for him to take it to heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianhong hated it very much!

"The dog thief deceived me too much!"

"Damn it~"

His son was beaten to ashes, and even provoked his majesty here unscrupulously, Zhao Tianhong could no longer suppress the monstrous anger in his chest, and finally broke out.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering roar, he stepped out with a sharp step, and then slammed into it with a raging punch.

Zhao Tianhong is a Jindan powerhouse.

has condensed the three-grade golden pill, and its strength is incomparable.

Bang~

When he punched out, he saw a fierce fist pushing through the air, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Dongfang Chen's face.

"Hmm, is this the power of the Jindan realm? It's really very powerful!"

Feeling the monstrous momentum contained in the fist, Dongfang Chen couldn't help but nod secretly.

This was the first time he had seen a Jindan powerhouse.

However, there is no fear!

"I just shaped the Heavenly Dao Supreme Body, and I don't know where the limit of combat power is, so I'm just going to test your hand today......"

Dongfang Chen muttered softly to himself.

After speaking, his mind moved, and he showed the vision of the Heavenly Dao Supreme Body.

Crash~

Suddenly, accompanied by bursts of brilliant divine light, I saw an unpredictable ancient divine wheel gradually manifested, and there was a holy spirit prayer in that thousands of divine lights, and the people in the world worshipped.

For a time, Dongfang Chen was like an ancient god, sitting on the throne of the gods, looking down on the heavens and hundreds of millions of living beings, sacred and inviolable.

His majesty suddenly climbed to the extreme......

"Extinguish!"

opened it at a glance, and in an instant, a beam of divine light was released from his eyes, turning into an ancient divine sword, directly destroying Zhao Tianhong's fist that had been suppressed.

At the same time, Dongfang Chen also moved.

Boom!

I saw that his figure moved, and he appeared in front of Zhao Tianhong in a few steps, raised his hand and pressed it hard......