Chapter 1452 Ancient Emperor of Eight Tribulations Kneel down for me

This group of Qilinshan disciples are all Qilinshan's core disciples. Although they are not considered holy sons, being injured like this is extremely troublesome.

"Senior Brother Mulin, these people..."

Just before Yan Hanshi had time to speak, two figures suddenly emerged from the main hall.

These two figures were none other than the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor of Qilin Mountain and the young man who was planning to propose marriage.

The young man appeared and looked at the Qi Linshan disciples who had fallen to the ground and the secret smell of blood in the air. His expression suddenly changed and he said in an extremely gloomy tone.

"what happened?"..

"Master!"

"Sir, this is the man who injured us!"

Those Qilinshan disciples who fell on the ground shouted as if they had seen a savior when they saw the young man arriving, while pointing at Chu Fengmian.

"Boy, who are you? You dare to hurt our Qilinshan disciples?"

The young man stared at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.

"Explain it, if there is no reasonable explanation..."

Although the young man did not finish what he said, everyone could understand the threat contained in it.

"Explanation? A group of Qi Linshan disciples dare to show off their power in the holy land of my Holy Dragon Secret Realm? Do you still need an explanation? I didn't kill them. I already gave Qi Linshan face."

Chu Fengmian heard the young man's threat and said nonchalantly.

"As for who I am? You are not qualified to know! This is no place for you to stay. Get people out of here!"

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

After hearing the previous sentence, the young man's face showed a bit of anger. After hearing the latter sentence, the anger was unbearable.

"Mr. Wang, capture this ignorant boy and teach him a lesson!"

"yes!"

Hearing the young man's words, the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor standing next to him nodded immediately, stepped out, looked at Chu Fengmian, and immediately displayed his spiritual power.

The power of a palm is overwhelming. This Wang Lao is much stronger than Yan Shanshi. After all, this is an Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

Boom!

The spiritual power in the sky turned into a hand with ten fingers in the air, pressing towards Chu Fengmian. Each finger was like an eye, forming a large formation, suppressing it.

"Master Lin Lie."

Seeing Mr. Wang take action and the Holy Son of Wuling Sect standing next to him, Mulin also frowned and said.

He could also tell that Chu Fengmian was a Saint Son in the Holy Land, probably a newly promoted Saint Son.

Although Mu Lin didn't know Chu Fengmian's identity, Chu Fengmian was after all a holy son of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm. If they were suppressed by Mr. Wang today, their faces would not look good.

"Brother Mulin, don't worry. Mr. Wang is measured in his actions. He just wants to teach this little guy a lesson, so he won't be hurt."

Mr. Lin Lie looked at him with a sneer, then turned to Mulin and said.

"Let's go, let's go back to the palace first and discuss the marriage proposal."

"Proposing marriage? Even you dare to propose marriage to Luo Xi?"

Chu Fengmian laughed loudly when he heard what Mr. Lin Lie said.

"You don't even know who you are, even a toad wants swan meat?"

"You! Mr. Wang, why don't you take action? Silence him first!"

When Master Lin Lie heard Chu Fengmian's words, his face showed a bit of anger, but he didn't want to get angry and shouted directly at Mr. Wang.

"yes!"

After hearing the order, Mr. Wang looked at Chu Fengmian with a hint of sneer in his eyes.

"Little guy, if you don't say a few words here, you will suffer less pain. If you keep talking, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Who do you think you are? An old guy, the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor? I have killed more Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperors than you have ever seen. How dare a little Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor dare to be so rampant in front of me?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Mr. Wang and sneered disdainfully.

"Arrogant!"

When Mr. Wang heard Chu Fengmian's words, he was furious. The palm of his hand had already enveloped Chu Fengmian's head, and the huge spiritual power immediately suppressed it.

"Sword out!"

When Chu Fengmian saw that the palm was about to fall, he sneered. From behind him, the Tianya sword box suddenly appeared and opened, and two sword lights shot into the sky.

Click!

The palm with ten fingers was all cut off under the two sword lights.

"ah!"

There was a scream, and the five fingers on Mr. Wang's right hand were all cut off, and blood spurted out.

"What?"

"What a powerful sword light!"

"Is that the Tianya sword box behind this person? Did Old Jiangu's sword box fall into the hands of this person?"

"Who is this person? When did our Holy Dragon Secret Realm have such a disciple?"

When Chu Fengmian fought with Mr. Wang, the group of saints from the Five Spirit Sect didn't pay much attention. After hearing this scream, they raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

They happened to see the scene where the fingers of Mr. Wang's right hand were chopped off by Chu Fengmian's sword light.

All of them had incredible expressions on their faces.

Mr. Wang is also a well-known and powerful man in Qilin Mountain. Young Master Lin Lie respects Mr. Wang extremely. Now, with one move, Chu Fengmian actually chopped off his finger.

This made the saint sons of the Five Spirit Sect couldn't help but look at Chu Fengmian a few more times. Chu Fengmian's strength was definitely among the saint sons, and he was considered a strong one.

"Little bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Five fingers were cut off immediately, and Mr. Wang's face twisted to a certain point, anger burst out, and he used all his strength at once.

He saw that Chu Fengmian was just an ant in the quasi-emperor realm, and he just wanted to use some strength to teach Chu Fengmian a lesson. He didn't expect that Chu Fengmian was not an ant, but a real dragon.

"Shut up!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly and suddenly struck him with a palm.

With a snap, Mr. Wang was slapped on the face, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

At the same time, the spiritual power that had just been condensed in Mr. Wang's body was directly broken by this slap.

"A waste like you is planning to suppress me? Are all the ancient emperors of Qilin Mountain such a waste?"

"You, a loser like me, have no right to be on an equal footing with me. You are no more than a slave to me. Kneel down!"

Chu Fengmian's body flashed, and he suddenly came behind Mr. Wang, and slapped Mr. Wang on the shoulder.

Under this spiritual power, Mr. Wang's body suddenly fell downwards, hitting the ground heavily, and his knees fell directly to the ground.

No matter how much Mr. Wang struggled, he remained motionless. He was unable to break free from the spiritual power oppressing him. He could only kneel on the ground.