Shangguan Yan smiled bitterly and did not fall.

You're really fine...

The talents you killed in the martial arts world have withered two years ago, and the court offended countless sects and families for this. Two years later, the younger generation of the Hidden Clan you killed have all died, and most of the famous people have withered. This time, even if the court wants to protect you, there is no excuse to protect you.

He has never been recorded in history when he fought through the world twice in a row with one man's strength.

Even the madman from three hundred years ago has never done this!

What are you going to do? I let you dominate the list of people, but I didn't let you dominate the list so much...

His face was bitter and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"You... have you killed all those people?"

Shangguan Yan asked with a wry smile.

He still held a thought in his heart, hoping that Chen Xuan would not do too well, so he would also explain it.

"Some of them probably ran away."

Chen Xuan hesitated.

A few ran away...

Shangguan Yan's heart was even bitter.

"Is this the famous brother Chen Xuan and Chen Xiao, the stunning master of the world?"

A middle-aged scholar Shi Shi walked over, wearing white clothes, spotless, giving people a sense of elegance that he reads poetry and books. His eyes fell on Chen Xuan and said calmly: "Brother Chen's life is really hard, I really admire you!"

"Who is this?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"He is the Confucian master, Zhu Tianqi!"

Shangguan Yan's tone was low.

Chen Xuan felt a stern.

Zhu Fengwu and Fang Buhui’s teacher?

"Catching Gods, will they violate the rules of the world and attack me regardless of their own aura?"

Chen Xuanzhuan said.

"This is not the case. The longer the forces, the more they value the 'qi', and they will never be touched. Moreover, their own cultivation has been suppressed by the island and they cannot use their true energy."

Shangguan Yan shook his head repeatedly.

"That's good."

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and bowed: "Senior, I'm sorry, I'm just right, so why bother with me, I dare not take it or take it."

"Have Chen Shaoxia ever seen my disciples Zhu Fengwu and Fang Buhui?"

Zhu Tianqi said with a smile.

Chen Xuan apologized and said, "Heaven is jealous of the talented people. Several of the noble brothers have already gone there. But please rest assured, seniors, they were all very peaceful when they left, without any pain."

Zhu Tianqi's face froze slightly, he squeezed out his smile and said, "Okay, what a terrible man."

He smiled, his eyes filled with murderous aura, and he began to look for disciples from his own sect in the pile of corpses.

Zhu Fengwu and Fang Buhui are both extremely outstanding talents in their Confucian generation. They have already obtained the true teachings of Confucianism in both martial arts and principles. Unexpectedly, they have only been killed in the mountains for more than a year. This hatred has been completely aggrieved.

"Brother Chen, I wonder if I can see Ruan Yulang and Wang Yutian from my Bishui Villa?"

An old man asked with a smile.

"Princesc, please feel sorry for the changes."

Chen Xuan's face turned right and he bowed.

The old man's face was trembling, his eyes were full of murderous aura. He suddenly laughed strangely and said, "Little brother, have you killed them too?"

"If you kill someone, you will always kill him. You will only defend yourself."

Chen Xuan replied.

"Okay, well said, hahaha..."

The old man laughed desolately and began to look for his disciples in the pile of corpses.

A middle-aged beautiful woman searched everywhere in the pile of corpses, but she could not find her own family. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that Murong Tian of their Murong family must have escaped.

After all, their Murong family’s unique skills are better.

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Chen Xuan coldly and said, "Brother Chen, people are doing things, God is watching. You have done many evil things and slaughtered countless fellow practitioners in the world. Are you not afraid of being blocked by countless masters when you enter the Kaixuan Realm in the future? Or do you want to stay in the world for the rest of your life?"

Chen Xuan's face suddenly changed slightly.

This is indeed reasonable.

He slaughtered in the world. The Kaixuan Realm master dared not touch him because he had too many concerns. But if he also entered Kaixuan, there would be no particularity. There would definitely be countless Kaixuan Realm masters chasing him with their butts, and even the secret hidden realm characters may appear...

Chen Xuan was so angry that he looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman and asked, "Who is this senior?"

"She is Murong Di of Murong, and Murong Tian is the tenth 'Hundred Steps Flying Sword' on the list of people. "

Shangguan Yan said in a low voice.

"I see."

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, suddenly showed regret and said, "Murong Young Master Murong is so profound that he is deeply impressed. If it weren't for the previous incident, I might not have been able to be friends with him, but it's a pity, it's a pity."

The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned and shouted: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that Brother Murong is too talented and is jealous of God, so he died young."

Chen Xuan sighed.

Murong Di was so angry that he said, "You killed him too."

Chen Xuan shook his head gently and said, "Anyway, you can find it yourself."

Murong Di almost vomited blood, and almost got disordered in his energy. She glanced at Chen Xuan hatefully and immediately searched the crowd.

"Amitabha, good, good, Chen Shaoxia, I don't know if you can see my Shaolin disciple Zhenyuan?"

A middle-aged monk with thin body and dark yellow skin raised his left palm and asked.

Chen Xuan immediately folded his hands together and said, "It's great to be happy. Master Zhenyuan has achieved his true achievements. He has gone to the Western Paradise to meet my Buddha Tathagata. The master should be happy for him."

The middle-aged monk's eyelids were pounding, his whole body was trembling with anger. He looked at Chen Xuan with hatred and said angrily: "Shaoxia Chen is so tragic that he is boundless in killing. Even if he is my Buddha Tathagata in the future, he will definitely not be able to save Chen Shaoxia."

"Without any advice from Master, I will definitely think of my mistakes after going back."

Chen Xuan clasped his hands together and said piously.

"you…"

The middle-aged monk was so angry that his chest was stuffy. He swayed his sleeves and began to look for the real round corpse in the crowd.

Shangguan Yan's mouth twitched and he looked at Chen Xuan.

He found out that Chen Xuan had offended these people as he died...

They had clearly left the heaviest spiritual wounds on them, but they wanted to sprinkle a handful of salt on them...

"Shaoxia Chen, did my nephew Fang Wudao die at your hands?"

A middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said with anger.

"Senior, are you from Haoyue Villa?"

Chen Xuan looked at him and sighed softly: "It's really God's blessing. Young Master Fang was shocked to death by my palm before, but please rest assured. Young Master Fang is like a high disciple of the Confucian sect. He has not suffered any pain before his death, and he left with great peace!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, his voice was as sarcastic as a ghost, and said, "My son, my nephew, my niece, and my disciples all died in your hands. You are so powerful, I am waiting for you in the realm of enlightenment. You must step on as soon as possible!"

His voice was sad, echoing in the world, looking for Fang Wudao in the pile of corpses.

"Chen Xuan, you... you can say a few good things at least, even if you lie... If you are so blunt, you will be destined to offend them to death..."

Shangguan Yan smiled bitterly.

Chen Xuan responded: "If I say good things, will they forget their hatred?"

"This...this won't."

"Since I can't, why do I still have to say good things?"

Chen Xuan asked.

Shangguan Yan was speechless and looked up at the sky.

This kid has offended so many people now. When he enters Kaixuan in the future, who can save him?

He had already vaguely seen Chen Xuan enter the Kaixuan Realm and be chased by countless masters...

Thinking of this, even he, the God of Captain, felt cold sweat. I wonder if those masters would vent their anger on the court and should we separate our ties with Chen Xuan now?

Chen Xuan suddenly sent a message, "It's not to be hiding the gods. I'm back alive this time and I did bring a big news to report to the court."
To be continued...