Chapter 60 Chu Qianfan, when we meet again, it will be your death!

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"Second Elder!"

Su Jiuyou cried sadly and tried to get up with a struggle.

But Qin Chong held her down firmly. With Su Jiuyou's current fighting power, she was no match for Chu Qianfan.

"senior!"

Qin Chong roared in his heart, trying to wake up Tuntian Taotie.

Now, he needs strength!

But Tuntian Taotie, who used to be a chatterbox, now seemed dead and refused to respond.

"Haha, I want to see who can save you now!"

"Hand over Qin Chong, or we will die together!"

At this moment, with his aura fully open, Chu Qianfan, shrouded in dazzling light, was like a god.

His big hand vibrated, urging the top-level heavenly sword in his hand to suppress it again.

The eighty-foot-long blue-gold sword energy is like the punishment of annihilation.

Everyone in the Huang Sect looked so insignificant under this sword energy.

"hateful!"

Qin Chong was furious and stood up suddenly.

Even without the blessing of Tiantian Taotie, today he would still have to fight Chu Qianfan even if he set his imperial body on fire!

"Junior Jialan, this is not your holy land. How can you be allowed to run wild?"

However, just when Chu Qianfan's sword energy just fell, a stream of light flashed from the distant sky, accompanied by a sharp shout.

Its speed was extremely fast, moving almost instantaneously. In just a breath, a big hand pushed forward and clamped Chu Qianfan's blue-gold sword energy in the air.

No matter how much Chu Qianfan poured his breath into it, he couldn't cut off any more.

boom!

Then, with the force of that big hand, the eighty-foot sword energy was crushed instantly!

Smoke and dust billowed, covering the world even in an instant.

The strong wind raised a sandstorm, shocking the thousands of warriors on the ground.

Qin Chong and others discovered that a figure slowly descended from the smoke and hovered in front of them.

"Chi Yue, Uncle Jiu came a little late, don't blame me."

It was a middle-aged monk in a white robe, with a face as white as jade, very elegant, a wide robe with big sleeves, like an old scholar.

But what surprised Qin Chong was that this man's cultivation had reached the level of a seventh-level prince!

Just like the Holy Land elder who guarded Ye Qingxian he had seen before.

"Give you a chance, otherwise even if you are the prince of Yunfeng King, I will still dare to kill you!"

Immediately, the monk in the middle turned around and looked at Chu Qianfan above the sky.

"Prince Anjia!?"

Chu Jianfeng frowned, his expression gloomy to the extreme.

He was just a little bit close to killing Qin Chong.

But first the Huang Zong Dao Saint was granted the title of Wuxiu, and now he is the seventh-level prince of the An family.

Now he has no chance at all!

Even though he possesses peerless talent and is the best among male cultivators of his generation, he is still no match for the seventh-level princes.

"Haha, the seven princes of the An family are here. It seems that the Holy Land Seal must be in your hands?"

After thinking for a moment, Chu Qianfan retracted his sword, and the sharp aura from his body dissipated.

But the words were extremely sinister.

This is equivalent to saying that the Holy Land Seal is in Anjia's hands.

"Haha, Chu Qianfan, you are so ridiculous."

"I came to Tianyuan because Su Jiuyou and I are close friends. Who doesn't know that?"

"As for the arrival of my ninth uncle, why, you holy sons can have people to protect the Tao, but I, An Chiyue, can't have one?"

An Chiyue sneered.

She is thoughtful and eloquent.

When Chu Qianfan heard this, he couldn't help frowning and remained silent.

What An Chiyue said seems to make sense.

Moreover, it is true that the Holy Land Seal cannot hide the aura, at least not even for a saint.

"Chi Yue, there is no need to talk nonsense with him."

"Take three breaths and disappear in front of me, otherwise, die!"

The middle-aged prince spoke solemnly, his eyes raised, murderous intent surging.

"Okay, today, this Holy Son will spare your lives, but next time, you won't have such a chance."

Finally, Chu Qianfan's cold gaze focused on Qin Chong.

He was extremely disappointed when he failed to kill Qin Chong.

Immediately, Chu Qianfan turned around and was about to leave.

"Chu Qianfan..."

But at this moment, an extremely low voice, as if crying blood, suddenly sounded.

Chu Qianfan turned sideways and saw Qin Chong's bloody eyes, which seemed to be filled with endless fighting spirit and roar.

It was obviously just an ant's gaze, but it shocked his soul inexplicably.

"When we meet again, it will be your death."

Qin Chong had no more nonsense.

There are not many people he wants to kill now.

But Chu Qianfan, he will be killed without mercy!

Goodbye Chu Qianfan, is it the day of death? !

But Qin Chong's words set off a storm in front of the canyon.

Everyone looked at each other, even the three sects, could not help but raise their eyebrows, secretly thinking that Qin Chong was crazy?

What a heavenly figure Chu Qianfan is, the most powerful prince of the Yunfeng Kingdom in the Great Shang Dynasty, the first holy son of the Jialan Holy Land, with a level of cultivation that can compete with princes in the late Wanxiang period.

Who is this Qin Chong, he still dares to provoke! ?

"hehe……"

In fact, Chu Qianfan just smiled coldly and continued towards the sky.

"This Holy Son has said that there is a world of difference between you and me."

"You should just look up to me in the dust."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Qianfan's figure completely disappeared.

He would not take Qin Chong's challenge to heart at all.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

At this moment, the middle-aged prince put away all his aura.

"The days are long." An Jiuyou patted Qin Chong's shoulder, then picked up Su Jiuyou, who had passed out from crying, and followed the middle-aged prince away.

"Brother, I believe you."

"Then Chu Qianfan will definitely not be your opponent in the future."

Xiao Shisi pulled Qin Chong's cloak and comforted him.

"Well, let's work together."

Qin Chong took a deep breath and led the Qin people out of the canyon.

"Senior, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

But on the way back, Qin Chong couldn't help but ask in his heart.

"Boy, I know you are feeling aggrieved, but you are just not strong enough now. Even if I help you sacrifice the will of the Emperor of Heaven, what can you do?"

"It's nothing that I fell into a deep sleep, but your Emperor's will has been exposed. Even if you kill Chu Qianfan, it will attract the attention of the Holy Land and even the powerful people of the dynasty."

"Now let alone the Holy Emperor, even the top princes would kill you like butchering a dog, and I can only help you once!"

"You are the best emperor embryo I have encountered in tens of thousands of years. You are the most likely candidate to succeed or even surpass Emperor Huangtian. I cannot let you die in vain."

Tuntian Taotie finally responded, and he felt aggrieved.

"Senior, you know, I should have been a dead person."

"I don't want to see anyone die because of me."

"Even though that is Senior Feng's fate."

"If there is a next time, I will take action even if I burn this imperial body embryo."

"If I can't even protect the people I want to protect, how can I talk about being alone forever?"

"It's really ridiculous."

After Qin Chong finished speaking, there was no more words on the road.

In his dantian, Tuntian Taotie almost wanted to speak, but in the end he just whispered: "Maybe, you are right."

"There are some qualities in you that even the master never possesses."