Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1679 Heavenly Emperor Fist

Chapter 1679 Heavenly Emperor Fist

"Boy, let me go, or you will die!"

Even though he was restrained by those soul chains, the young master who was in charge still put on an attitude that he was invincible.

"You mean me?" Yang Wenxuan smiled lightly, "Then do you know how old I am?"

"you!"

"You're the only one who still calls me the emperor's son." Yang Wenxuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people, and killed them directly: "Uncle Lin, kill them all."

"Yes." The black-robed old man beside him looked indifferent, killing people was just a matter of raising his hand to him.

And still kill this kind of thing.

"You! Emperor!"

The leading young master looked at Yang Wenxuan in shock.

Didn't it mean that people from heaven would not appear in this secret realm? Why did they appear here, and it was an address that had never been seen before.

"It's over." The black-robed old man walked slowly, with soul-locking chains like his multiple arms.

"You are from the Soul Clan!" The old man beside him widened his eyes.

"Just now? It's too late!"

A few voices came, and the old man in black robe slowly walked to Yang Wenxuan's side.

"solved?"

"nature."

"Let's go, let's go deep. These people are here to get opportunities. The opportunities here don't belong to us. We only need to get what I need."

"Yes."

The two kept walking inside.

What they want is to go to the ancient temple to get what he needs.

As for what was inside, he didn't know at all, nor did he understand.

After walking for a while, there was the sound of killing in the distance.

"There is a fight ahead." The black-robed old man said.

"Don't pay attention to them, let's continue walking inside."

Yang Wenxuan didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

With his strength, how could he not know the situation over there.

It's nothing more than killing people and seizing treasures. He has seen too many of them.

"Help!"

"Help!"

Although the people over there were calling for help, Yang Wenxuan remained unmoved.

If he really needs to take care of everything, then he is not worthy of being an emperor's son.

He still remembered the words of the Great God Yang Cong once said, do whatever you want, but if you want to become a qualified emperor, you need to treat all things as equal, and don't just think in one direction.

There are too many miscellaneous things in the world, unless it has something to do with yourself, try not to meddle in your own business.

The people over there saw Yang Wenxuan's face turned ashen, and he collapsed to the ground when he saw Yang Wenxuan was dying, and the murderers around him also slowly surrounded him.

After walking for a while, Yang Wenxuan suddenly stopped: "Come out, there is no need to follow."

The old man in black robe didn't move, just stood quietly.

And from the towering grass at the side, there are figures walking out, all of them are wearing not simple armors, and they look extraordinary. This kind of equipment is obviously only available in the big clan.

"Why, you killed the people over there, and you're paying attention to me?" Yang Wenxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning those people.

"I think your identity is unusual." A armored man in the lead said, "Compared to your value, you are also unusual, but I don't know how much it is worth."

"How much is it worth?" Yang Wenxuan sneered: "Then it depends on whether you have the strength, Uncle Lin, you don't have to do it, I will do it myself."

"Yes." The old man in black robe nodded and stepped aside.

"joke."

The reason why those people didn't act immediately was because they were afraid of the black-robed old man.

But now that the black-robed old man actually came to the sidelines to watch the show, isn't this a chance for them to do something.

With their strength, they can take down such a young man in an instant.

Yang Wenxuan also noticed the contemptuous gazes of these people, but he didn't react.

The Yang family in Tianting will never age, even the first generation of the Yang family, that is, Yang Cong's parents are very young, they look only about 20 years old.

This is something that many people dream of.

Now, although Yang Wenxuan looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, his actual age is countless times that.

The real youth is far greater than the perceived age on the surface.

"Just learned Tiandiquan, let's try it with you." Yang Wenxuan smiled lightly.

"Give it to me!" the leading man greeted.

In an instant, the people around rushed towards Yang Wenxuan like hungry wolves.

At that moment, Yang Wenxuan's body began to change.

Looming, like a ghost.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the leading man stared at this scene with wide eyes.

One of his subordinates was turned into a blood mist by Yang Wenxuan's punch, and it was more than that. Behind him, the scene like a raging storm shocked their vision.

"This person is not simple! Back!"

want to run?But it is too late now.

Since Yang Wenxuan has taken a fancy to these people and wants to try them out, it is impossible to run away.

The leading man took out a spar, trying to crush it and escape from here.

But it turned out that he couldn't leave at all, and he was still in place.

"Space is imprisoned!"

Space, the second only to time among the laws of heaven, is very difficult to comprehend.

But the young man in front of him actually has the strength to confine space. Doesn't that mean he has mastered the laws of space.

he.
"boom"

There was another loud bang, and another person was killed.

"It's really boring, it's all done with one punch." Yang Wenxuan felt a little boring, and then looked at the leading man: "I hope you can give me something of interest."

"You! I'm from Zhongzhou Yuan's family, you can't kill me!" the man said.

"Zhongzhou Yuanjia?"

"Yes! If you retreat now, I can let the past go!" The man thought the boy was afraid, but it turned out.

Yang Wenxuan kicked the man directly: "Fuck you, a family that I have never heard of, you are bluffing me, get out."

The man was kicked hundreds of kilometers away, his body was smashed to pieces, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Then, it will be you guys next." Yang Wenxuan looked at the trembling killers beside him, they had no combat strength at this moment.

Facing a strong enemy, they had the idea of ​​fighting, but facing Yang Wenxuan, who was like a fairy, they couldn't fight at all.

I can only wait quietly to die.

"Ding dong."

Yang Wenxuan smiled, but in the blink of an eye, all those people disappeared.

Then he clapped his hands and looked at the black-robed old man: "Uncle Lin, how do you feel about my strength?"

"The emperor's strength is naturally strong, but he still lacks some fire." The black-robed old man said: "However, as an emperor, you don't necessarily need strong combat power. The most important thing is to have the qualifications to succeed the emperor."

It's not that one can sit on the throne of Heavenly Emperor after becoming an Emperor's son, but it still needs to be tested, but basically it's just a show, so many generations, there have been almost no problems.

(End of this chapter)

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