The power of the Ziyi Hou's lineage is also a ninth-grade sect, but in terms of its foundation, it is much stronger than that of the ninth-grade sects.

Several major sects combined together are probably only able to deal with it, let alone the West Sea Dragon God Palace behind the Ziyi Marquis.

Seeing this scene, the thoughts of several old men became subtle. The Ziyi Hou came here in person, with a bad look. Something must have happened. Xiao Chen was afraid that there would be something wrong, and Tianxing Island suddenly had more variables.

"Ancient Golden Crow, you kid are really lucky. All the holy beasts in this myth can be conquered. If you don't say nonsense, you should know what I am here to do, and you are afraid you are mentally prepared."

The Purple-Yellow Marquis looked at Xiao Chen, and the little yellow-haired with golden light on his shoulders with fierce eyes, looked at Xiao Chen and asked slowly.

After experiencing the initial panic, Xiao Chen was completely calmed down and said lightly: "What kind of interaction can a big man like me have with me? Just say what you have, and listen carefully to me."

The old men were shocked to speak without saying anything, and they dared to speak to a great martial emperor of heaven.

As long as the other party is willing, the Purple-Yuan Hou can kill Xiao Chen in an instant in one breath.

The two have different strengths, different from heaven and earth, and any skill, will and martial arts are all floating in the eyes of the Ziyi Hou.

"Sure enough, I dare not kill you if you are sure."

Who knew that when the Purple-Yuhou laughed when he heard this, he looked extremely harmonious, but after a moment, his expression turned cold and said in a cold voice: "But in front of a great emperor, you are just asking for trouble."

Every time he said a word, the Ziyi Hou's face turned colder, and the entire Tianxing Island began to shake violently with his words, and the clouds lowered, as if the sky had fallen.

When the last sentence was finished, the overwhelming pressure poured towards Xiao Chen, and the air almost solidified. Everyone could feel the turbulent anger of the Ziyi Hou, and they were frightened and dared not kick him.

The Ziyi Hou really can't kill Xiao Chen, but he can teach him a lesson and beat him up. As long as Xiao Chen doesn't die, there will be no big trouble.

Xiao Chen's attitude was indeed asking for trouble. A group of old men thought in their hearts that they were just trying to die.

When you see the emperor, you should show your humility. How could you be so casual? It is simply disrespectful. You will be blamed for any consequences.

In the horrifying atmosphere, Xiao Chen still had no intention of regressing and said without saying a word: "If there is something, just say it. If you listen, you will agree to it within your ability. But if you only want to rely on your identity and strength and unreasonable things, I, Xiao Chen, are not easy to bully."

"Hahaha!" The Ziyi Hou laughed when she heard this, as if she had heard something extremely funny, and said, "If it weren't for the Thunder King's support, I could have shot to death with just one finger. Just like killing you and an ant, why can't I bully you?"

"To be honest, if you kill my son of Ziyi Hou, I can't kill you now. But if you don't beat you half to death today, it will be difficult to swallow this tone."

With his palm flipped, the golden feather was pinched by Xiao Chen's two fingers. With all his strength, he emitted a burning breath of flames.

A golden sun fire formed a thick pillar of fire, which rushed from Xiao Chen's body and pierced through the clouds. The light of the burning eyes was too bright, causing everyone to fall into darkness. The only pillar of fire that rushed into the sky was burning in the sky.

"This is……"

The Ziyi Hou, who was about to take action, his expression gradually became solemn, and his eyes were staring at the golden feather sandwiched between Xiao Chen's fingers.

The others were also shocked by the movement. Xiao Chen actually planned to fight with an emperor. Are they crazy?

As the Great Heavenly Martial Emperor, he could razure the Tianxing Island to the ground in an instant with just one thought, but at this moment he felt a great threat on the small feather.

His eyes swept across the golden crow. After seeing two unique golden feathers behind the little golden crow, he suddenly realized.

After understanding what Xiao Chen was in his hand, he felt a sank and said softly: "Golden feathers, the means of life-saving inherited by the Golden Crow clan, Xiao Chen has many surprises you gave me. The most precious thing of the Holy Beast Golden Crow can actually give you a copy."

"But if you think this thing scares me, it's a little naive. I promise you will dare to take action, and you will suffer the consequences in the end."

Bathed in the golden pillar of fire, Xiao Chen held the golden feather with his fingers and said lightly: "That's right, it's me who suffered a loss. Even if this golden feather is used, it will only barely hurt you seriously. But I lost a life-saving trump card and I will still be beaten halfway by you. No matter how I count it, it will be a loss."

"But in this world, some things cannot always be determined by whether they suffer or not. Right is right, wrong is wrong. Your son comes to my Tianxing Island to make trouble, kill the residents of my Tianxing Island, hurt my brothers, and insult my friends, and is not to be cherished!"

As soon as this said, there was an uproar. The eight old men felt weak in their legs and feet. They finally understood why the Ziyi Hou was so angry.

It turned out that Xiao Chen actually killed his son, and a son of the great emperor died at the hands of Xiao Chen.

He killed the emperor's son, not only did he not want to apologize and beg for mercy at all, but he also confronted the Ziyi Hou. No wonder Ziyi Hou ignored his identity and wanted to teach Xiao Chen a lesson with his own hands, threatening to beat Xiao Chen to death.

"I'm right, the wrong thing is your son. Even if you come in person, I may not have any apology. It's wrong, it's right, if you dare to attack me, I dare to sacrifice my life with you. I believe your enemy will be happy to meet a seriously injured Marquis of Ziyi."

Xiao Chen was not afraid of danger, staring at the Ziyi Hou, and argued with reason, without being humble or saying a word.

He is not a hero, nor is he arrogant, but some things must be persisted in, and some beliefs must not be shaken.

You cannot lose your principles just because the other party has a peerless and good father, and you will be proud of yourself than bend.

For some reason, I have made people feel an illusion.

The Purple-Clothed Marquis, wearing purple-clothed dragon-robed armor, was a dignified emperor, with a vast aura, and invisibly shortened Xiao Chen in an imposing manner.

Lan Shaobai, who was standing beside him, only felt his blood boiling, and a flame burned in his chest again. Facing the powerful aura of Ziyi Hou, he stepped forward and laughed: "Xiao Chen, it's worth it to have you as a brother in this life."

Then he looked at the Ziyi Hou and shouted loudly: "Ziyi Hou, your son died because of me. If you want to humiliate Xiao Chen, you will step over my body. The merits in the world are free in the hearts of the people. In the future, my Shura clan will have elders who will seek justice like you!"

Lan Shaobai said this very hard. In the face of the emperor's pressure, he had to use all his strength to grit his teeth.

But he had to say that he wouldn't be happy if he didn't vomit.

It was because of him that the son of the Ziyi Marquis was killed by Xiao Chen. Today, the Emperor came, and Xiao Chen stopped him alone. He did not bow his head or bend down, and confronted the Emperor. Even Lan Shaobai would never be a coward.

"And I, if you want to humiliate Brother Xiao Chen, you will step over Xiaoyu's body."

"I, Jinlin, would like to sacrifice my life to accompany you!"

"I, Yue Chenxi, will not watch you humiliate Senior Brother Xiao..."

"And I..."

In the darkness, the flame beam that rushed towards Xiao Chen's body was like a guiding light, gathering everyone in Tianxing Island. They all looked angry and looked at the Ziyi Hou without fear.

The number of people gathered more and more, except for the warriors on Tianxing Island, ordinary residents also came out.

In the darkness, countless pairs of eyes looked at Ziyi Hou coldly. Everyone was united and willing to block this disaster for Xiao Chen. The sounds merged together, making people feel a sense of meaningless passion and boiling in their body.

In the eyes of the Ziyi Hou, these people are all ants. As long as he wants, he can easily kill them all without leaving any one.

But in his life, he had never experienced such a scene. From the day he embarked on the path of martial arts, there was never such a picture that shocked his heart.

What kind of people can make these millions of people come out of the darkness, force each other to death, and strive for nothing.

The eight old men were even more stunned and did not expect that after a great emperor appeared, there would be so many people on Tianxing Island.

As expected, the Ziyi Hou beat Xiao Chen to death and was not alive, but was completely suppressed by Tianxing Island in his invisible aura, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Of course, it was impossible for the Ziyi Marquis to really kill all these people. He is not an evil cultivator and has not been so crazy.

But this situation really mattered to him. After returning from the starry sky, he heard the news that his son was dead. He just wanted to come to Tianxingdao, stand up for his son, teach Xiao Chen a lesson, beat him half to death, and make him apologize.

But unexpectedly, such a scene happened.

"Xiao Chen, you are indeed very good at it. This marquis has to admit that your rise and fame are not at all moisture. But you should know that in front of the emperor, even if the people in front of him are ten times as close as they gather together, they will be filled with clouds."

Ziyi Hou pondered for a while and continued, "No matter how many people I want to hurt you, I can't stop you. For today's affairs, you apologize and apologize. My Ziyi Hou keeps his word. If I don't cause trouble for you in the future, just think that my son is not as skilled as others."

The eight old men were shocked when they heard this. The Ziyi Marquis who were circulating in the western waters were forced to give in at this time by Xiao Chen. If it was reported, no one would believe it.

A white-clothed flame was burning and golden light shining. Xiao Chen said calmly: "Since I am right, why do you apologize? Any senior who has stepped on the path of the emperor deserves my respect for Xiao Chen, including Senior Marquis of Purple."
Chapter completed!