when!
Luo Chen held up his ninth-tier Thundercloud Sword and said, "Dude, you're a bit too impatient. You need to take some vitamin B."
"I'll make up for it, you B!"
Murong Yunhai cursed loudly.
Luo Chen's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his hand.
Snap!
boom!
Murong Yunhai was slapped and sent flying, crashing into a red wall not far away and shattering it.
Immediately afterward, Luo Chen didn't stop. He flashed to Murong Yunhai's side, reached out and lifted him up from the rubble, saying with a gloomy face, "You think you're so great!"
Bang!
Luo Chen kicked Murong Yunhai in the stomach, sending him flying dozens of miles away. He followed closely behind and kicked again.
boom!
The foot stomped downwards, and Murong Yunhai's body was stomped into the ground.
"Cough cough cough!"
Murong Yunhai was beaten so badly that he vomited blood, with blood foam still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Holy crap! This young man is amazing!"
"They even dared to beat up Murong Yunhai!"
"That's a second-tier noble family. Isn't he afraid of retaliation?"
The surrounding guests were shocked and expressed their amazement.
Mu Yingying rushed over and, seeing Murong Yunhai's miserable state, said with some concern, "Luo Chen, Murong Yunhai is a young master of the Murong family. You've beaten him up like this; he'll be in danger."
"Danger? The Murong family is just a second-rate family. If they dare to retaliate against me, I'll wipe them out."
Luo Chen replied with a disdainful look, stomping his foot hard as he continued, "Your name is Murong Yunhai, right? Remember, she is my fiancée. You dare to speak to her!"
boom!
An elderly man in a blue robe, his brows furrowed and his hands behind his back, shouted angrily at Luo Chen, "Insolence! Release the young master!"
Luo Chen snorted coldly, showing disdain for the suddenly appearing ninth-level Divine Monarch Realm elder. He curled his lips and said, "Try touching me."
"court death!"
Before the old man in the blue robe could finish speaking, he raised his palm and slammed it down on him, creating a huge green palm print out of thin air.
"Luo Chen!"
Mu Yingying was shocked, because in her perception, the old man's aura was so powerful that she couldn't muster the slightest thought of resistance.
"Don't panic, it's just a trivial trick."
Luo Chen patted Mu Yingying's shoulder, then slowly raised one hand, gathering twelve-colored Daoist thoughts in his palm, and gently waved it.
Bang!
The enormous green palm print collided with it and instantly dissipated, causing no harm to Luo Chen whatsoever.
"What!"
The old man in blue robes was greatly alarmed; clearly, Luo Chen's strength exceeded his expectations.
Mu Yingying covered her red lips with both hands, her eyes filled with disbelief. Luo Chen had actually become so strong.
"The traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young must be put into practice. Old man, take this sword!"
Luo Chen twisted his wrist, and the Thundercloud Sword appeared: "Slay the Heavens!"
Click!
Pfft!
Centered on the blue-robed elder, the void spanning hundreds of thousands of miles was instantly torn apart, but the elder's expression froze, and the surrounding guests gasped in astonishment, demonstrating just how terrifying this attack was.
"Holy crap! He killed a ninth-level Divine Lord Realm expert with a single strike."
"Are all young people this fickle these days?"
"Powerful, too powerful. This attack probably has the strength of a God-Emperor."
Luo Chen ignored the opinions of those around him and looked at Murong Yunhai, who was still lying in the pit. At this moment, Murong Yunhai's eyes were filled with fear and despair. He never dreamed that the young man in front of him would have the strength of a God Venerable.
"Since we've already started, let's go all the way. You started it, so don't blame me."
With a smile on his face, Luo Chen raised his longsword and swiftly slashed towards Murong Yunhai's brow.
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