157: It’s a pity... I have the Empress to protect me, what can you do to me?

As Xiao Chen's voice fell, Yang Pojun's expression immediately froze, and then he said hysterically.

"Gongzi, I am more useful alive than dead, I hope Gongzi can spare my life!!"

For how many years had he not felt fear? Yang Pojun's whole body trembled and shivered, and his face was scared pale.

He had finally cultivated to the Heavenly Human Ninth Level, becoming a top expert within the Great Qian Dynasty, capable of causing millions to be executed in a fit of rage.

He had even gotten in touch with the Mo Family through Ink Cheng.

He had hoped to overthrow the rule of the Great Qian Dynasty and restore the former glory of the Great Luo Dynasty.

Just as the plan was about to be realized, unexpectedly, this group of people appeared.

Not only did they turn his plan into a bubble, but they also plunged him into a life-and-death crisis.

He, Yang Pojun, was unwilling!

"Send them on their way, try to leave their bodies intact."

Seeing Yang Pojun's hysterical look, Xiao Chen's face showed no pity at all, merely issuing the order indifferently.

"No!!"

"The person behind The King is the Hengshan Mo Family, if you dare to lay a hand on The King, you are starting a war with the Hengshan Mo Family!!"

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Yang Pojun's face instantly twisted.

As his voice echoed between heaven and earth, she once again shot towards the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Heh, go to hell."

Seeing the expert who could once rival her, now a scared dog with its tail between its legs.

Cai Yan couldn't help but point a finger, and her Saint Realm cultivation burst forth with a roar.

A sword light, like a long rainbow spanning heaven and earth, instantly pierced towards Yang Pojun.

That irresistible terrifying offensive made Yang Pojun's face reveal a look of despair.

But almost in the next instant, this ash-like despair transformed into endless madness.

"If you want The King to die, he must be buried with me!!"

In this angry roar.

Yang Pojun directly burned his cultivation, pouring all his true essence into the blood-red spear, and then fiercely threw it towards Xiao Chen.

In an instant.

At the same time his chest was pierced by Cai Yan's sword light, the blood-red spear also turned into a stream of light, distorting space as it pierced towards Xiao Chen.

At this moment, even if Cai Yan was a Saint Realm expert, it was too late to stop this spear.

This This Young Master was absolutely certain to die!

Feeling his chest being pierced and his life force rapidly draining away, Yang Pojun's face revealed a hint of ferocity and satisfaction.

As if being able to take this This Young Master Xiao Chen with him before death was the last shred of glory for his life reaching its end.

"Want to drag me down with you? It's a pity... I have the Empress protecting my path, what can you do to me?"

Looking at the blood-red spear rapidly piercing towards him, Xiao Chen's expression remained calm, and there was even a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Almost as Xiao Chen's murmur was heard, and the blood-red spear approached him.

Following a flash of emerald green light, Liu Ruoxian's peerless figure also appeared like a ghost before Xiao Chen.

The next moment.

Liu Ruoxian merely gently raised her right hand, and with two fingers together, she clamped down on the blood-red spear.

Destructive storm power surged and erupted, but after hitting Liu Ruoxian, it only lifted her beautiful hair.

And when it reached Xiao Chen behind her, it was like a gentle breeze passing by.

He only smelled a very pleasant feminine fragrance, which almost made an evil fire rise in Xiao Chen's heart.

"Another... another... Saint Realm expert... This... This is impossible..."

Seeing Liu Ruoxian appear before Xiao Chen, the satisfaction on Yang Pojun's face instantly froze, and his pupils rapidly expanded as they lost focus.

He couldn't believe that this This Young Master in front of him actually had two great Saint Realm experts by his side!

This guy... just who is he?!

As this thought fell, Yang Pojun's life force was completely cut off, and his body fell from the void.

The dignified Prince Zhennan of the Great Qian Dynasty, now died a death that was unclear.

This indeed made people feel a little sigh.

Almost at the same time Yang Pojun fell, Cai Yan also completely unleashed a massacre at this moment.

As her figure flickered among the people from the Prince Zhennans Mansion, figures continuously fell like dumplings dropping into a pot.

Endless despair filled everyone, causing this group of people to cry and scream, constantly roaring towards Xiao Chen, begging for mercy.

But Xiao Chen's expression remained indifferent, without the slightest bit of sympathy on his face.

Those who kill will always be killed!

When this group of people, along with Ink Cheng and his group, wanted to destroy the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

They should have expected that one day there would be a possibility of being killed by others.

After all, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, feng shui turns, and no one dares to guarantee they will live well tomorrow.

Even Xiao Chen was like this.

Today he could let Cai Yan and others kill Yang Pojun and his group, then in the future, others might treat them like this.

And the only thing he could do was become stronger!

Or...

Make the people around him stronger!

Otherwise.

If he were to fall into the hands of others in the future, he could only blame himself for not knowing his own limitations!

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"Prince Zhennan... just fell like this?"

In the valley below, Bai Haotian and his group, seeing that Yang Pojun and his group were completely annihilated in just a short while.

Each of them was full of shock and disbelief.

They had thought that with the mountain protection array broken, they would only have a death battle next.

And the fate awaiting the Qingqiu Fox Clan was only destruction.

But they never expected...

With the arrival of Xiao Chen and his group, the entire battle situation instantly reversed.

Their Qingqiu Fox Clan... actually passed through this disaster safely without a single person falling?!

It felt like they were dreaming!

While Bai Haotian and others were sighing with emotion.

Cai Yan had already cleaned up the battlefield, taking the bodies of Yang Pojun and others, as well as their storage narings.

All handed over to Xiao Chen.

But Xiao Chen did not choose to recycle at this time, just temporarily put away all the bodies and narings.

He didn't know if the bodies of experts who had just died could be synthesized with the remnants of the Corpse King.

One must know that the Corpse Ghoul was refined with Yin Sha energy, a special creature that had transformed into an undead body.

Although it seemed like a body of flesh and blood, its essence had already transformed, completely different from flesh-and-blood creatures.

It could be said they were two completely different attributes, and he didn't know if there would be some conflict during synthesis.

"It seems I can only try..."

"However, this kind of synthesis seems to violate harmony between heaven and man, will This Young Master be regarded as a demon...?"

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and looked at Bai Haotian and others.

If he wanted to realize the idea in his mind, soul-type heavenly materials and earthly treasures were indispensable.

Because the system's synthesis and upgrade functions could not affect the consciousness bodies of living beings.

This meant.

If he used the remains of living beings for synthesis, the items finally produced would all be dead objects.

Even if the grade reached the Saint level, it could only produce a little spirituality.

Unable to evolve an independent soul consciousness.

But if integrated with soul-type heavenly materials and earthly treasures, this simple spirituality could potentially evolve into a low-level consciousness body.

Although it required a not-short evolution process, it completely broke the limitations of growth.

Therefore, if Xiao Chen wanted to create humanoid weapons with independent combat capabilities, he must integrate precious soul-type heavenly materials and earthly treasures!

"I am Bai Haotian, Tribal Chief of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, thank you Gongzi for saving us."

"If you don't mind, please, Gongzi and all the sirs, move to the valley below."

"Haotian will definitely, along with all the clansmen, properly thank you for your kindness."

As Xiao Chen's thoughts turned,

After Bai Haotian temporarily suppressed his injuries, he said respectfully with several great Elders of the Fox Clan.