Chapter 2937
But what disappointed him was that he couldn't even make the gray-haired old man take a step back.
He knew that with his current strength, even if he risked his life, he would still be unable to defeat the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man stared at Yang Chen for a long time, the murderous intent in his eyes not diminishing, but getting stronger. He understood that Yang Chen must be killed today, otherwise it would definitely bring a great crisis to himself and his family.
A strong man like Yang Chen, who possesses heaven-defying martial arts talents, definitely has a great future.
When facing such a person, either kill him or don't offend him.
Now that he had been offended, he had no choice but to kill everyone present.
"Before you kill me again, you'd better think clearly about what kind of disaster you and your family will face once I die."
"Don't think that killing everyone will cover up what you did here."
"I have left the evidence here. Once I am killed by you, you will definitely be exposed."
Yang Chen stared at the white-haired old man and said.
Since the other party suspects that he has a strong background, then he should create an appearance for the other party that he has a strong background.
Sure enough, the white-haired old man who originally wanted to kill everyone showed some hesitation on his face.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the surroundings of the huge Feng Royal Family canonization stage were silent, and no one dared to express their anger.
Emperor Feng, who was sitting on the throne, never interfered in this matter and just watched expressionlessly.
There was also a look of shock on Feng Zhi'ao's face. He had always thought that Yang Chen was just an ordinary fifth-level Transcendent Realm powerhouse. Only now did he realize that with his strength in the Sixth-level Transcendent Realm, he was far from only the fifth-level Transcendent Realm. A powerful opponent of Yang Chen.
He was thinking about what would happen if he was the one facing the gray-haired old man now.
You don't need to think about it to know that facing the white-haired old man, he can only be killed instantly.
However, Yang Chen, whose martial arts level was lower than his, actually survived.
Feng Jiayi, who was beside Feng Zhi'ao, held her hands tightly together, with a look of worry on her face.
Although she didn't have much contact with Yang Chen, she had a lot of affection for this young man of her own age. She didn't like this young man to die here.
"Are you threatening me?"
The white-haired old man stared at Yang Chen with eyes filled with murderous intent and asked.
Yang Chen said calmly: "I'm just threatening you!"
"I would like to see, after I kill everyone here, how will the family behind you find out that I killed you?"
The white-haired old man suddenly spoke, no longer hiding his murderous intention towards Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's heart suddenly became cold. He thought he could rely on his unfounded identity to scare the gray-haired old man, but now he failed.
"Your Excellency, in our Feng Royal Family, if you want to kill the 19th generation heir of my Feng Royal Family, would it be a little disrespectful to me, Mr. Feng?"
Just when the white-haired old man was about to attack Yang Chen, Feng Huang, who had been silent, suddenly stood up.
Suddenly, a terrifying martial arts aura filled the air from him.
The white-haired old man suddenly looked a little ugly, because he had already felt that the martial arts aura on Feng Huang's body was obviously the martial arts aura of someone who had entered the Eighth Extraordinary Realm.
In other words, he wanted to kill everyone present, and there was no hope at all.
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