The guests present also talked quietly, feeling that Wu Xiongba's actions were a bit excessive, but they did not dare to let Wu Xiongba hear their discussion.
Feeling the strong smell of gunpowder between Wu Xiongba and Shen Wanyang, they all retreated to the side.
Shen Wanyang was already on the verge of rage. If the other party hadn't been so powerful, he would have killed him long ago.
At this moment, he could only hold back his anger and issued an eviction order: "We, the Hehuan Sect, did not invite you today, nor do we welcome your arrival. Please take your coffin and leave immediately!"
At this moment, Yang Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked at Shen Wanyang with cold eyes and said coldly: "Are you Shen Wanyang?"
Shen Wanyang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the disciple next to Wu Xiongba would dare to talk to him like this. He said solemnly: "Yes, it's me!"
Then, he changed the topic: "But when you talk to me like this, do you want to die?"
But the next second, he looked shocked, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Shen Wanyang originally wanted to use his momentum to intimidate Yang Chen, but when he met Yang Chen's eyes, he found that the other party released a terrifying pressure with just one look.
He felt as if his whole body was wrapped in Yang Chen's murderous intention, and his legs could not help but tremble slightly.
"When did the City Lord's Mansion have such a terrifying young man? I have only experienced this aura of self-restraint in my father!"
Shen Wanyang was puzzled.
Before meeting Yang Chen, he always thought that he was the leader of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, but now facing Yang Chen in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of humiliation in his heart.
"die!"
At this moment, the word "death" suddenly sounded.
Although the sound was not loud, it reached everyone's ears. The word "death" made them feel like there was a sharp sword hanging above their heads.
They subconsciously looked at Yang Chen who said the word "death".
Shen Wanyang didn't notice that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat and his face was extremely pale. He pretended to be calm and said angrily: "Bold!"
"Come here, take this kid's limbs and hang them up at the city gate..."
Halfway through what he said, Yang Chen appeared in front of him before the disciples of the Hehuan Sect could react.
This scene happened so fast that no one could react.
Who would have thought that someone would dare to attack the young master of the Hehuan Sect on the territory of the Hehuan Sect.
"court death!"
Shen Wanyang gritted his teeth. Seeing that he was so provoked by Yang Chen, he had no choice but to use his early sixth-grade heavenly strength to the extreme and prepare to attack Yang Chen.
"Snapped!"
Before Shen Wanyang could explode, Yang Chen had already grabbed his neck with one hand.
When the disciples of Hehuan Sect saw this, they immediately panicked and shouted threats at Yang Chen: "Boy, let go of our young sect leader quickly. If you hurt a hair of our young sect leader, you won't be able to leave Hehuan alive." Zong!"
Although this group of Hehuan Sect disciples screamed fiercely, no one dared to rush over.
They knew very well how strong Shen Wanyang was, but the situation in front of them clearly showed that Yang Chen was even more terrifying, so naturally they did not dare to go up and die.
Yang Chen turned around and glanced at the disciples of Hehuan Sect with his cold eyes.
With just one look, all the Hehuan Sect disciples shut their mouths, and the invisible pressure made them tremble with fear.
