Explosion, destroy, destroy, turmoil...

After about half a cup of tea, the power riots generated by the two thunderbolt beads directly caused earth-shaking changes to the mansion.

Most of the Xiantai Peak collapsed, but the other half was shaky and in danger.

Countless buildings have been reduced to ruins, and large areas of mountain peaks have been razed to the ground.

The air was filled with chaotic dust, and among the piles of rocks, people from the mansion were scattered one after another.

The blown was destroyed and countless people were killed. Even those with strong limbs were severely damaged.

The two thunder pearls were made by Hanchen with the magic core of the fourth level of the ferocious beast of the Longevity Realm. The power generated by just one is comparable to the full-strength attack of the fifth level of the Longevity Realm.

When two of them are detonated at the same time, the compression and collision generated by the energy must be close, and it is even equivalent to the powerful man at the sixth level of the Longevity Realm.

Especially when everyone was not prepared for it, they detonated it from the surface of the ground and under their feet. The unexpected energy shock wave formed a state of sneak attack.

With the power close to the sixth level of the immortal realm and the sneak attack, Han Chen's move is ruthless.

"Ahem!"

In the ruins, Ma Jiuliang, the head of the mansion, held his half-dead body and struggled to push away the stone pressing on his body. Ma Jiuliang's face was covered with blood, and there were also a large piece of blood stain on his chest.

Ma Jiuliang's ribs were broken several times, and even the bones of one leg were broken. The severe pain kept stimulating his nerves.

Not far from Ma Jiuliang's surroundings, one broken corpse after another buried among the piles of rocks.

Several senior elders from the mansion were among them.

Ma Jiuliang felt like he was crying but not crying. Not long ago, he was still mocking Pu Yunfeng and others in the lord's mansion of Lingxi City. But now, the mansion has also followed in the footsteps of Lingxi City.

The first branch of the Tianfu seat was destroyed in just half a cup of tea. Ma Jiuliang really regretted, angry and hated, regretting why he didn't listen to Lu Ou before. If everyone attacked him from the beginning and did not give Han Chen a chance, he would not have fallen into this field.

If they were prepared in advance, they would not be wiped out by the two thunderbolt beads.

If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die.

"Bang!"

The rocks rolled, and a embarrassed figure crawled out of the pile of stones in another place. This person was no one else, but the young master of Tianfu, Pu Shura.

Pu Shura's condition was slightly better than Ma Jiuliang, after all, he was wearing the best holy armor and Shura armor.

But after all, it was just a little better. The bones were broken in countless ways, and there was a ball of dark red blood stain on the back, and scarlet blood kept flowing out.

When Ma Jiuliang saw that Pu Shura was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a great contempt surged in his heart.

If Pu Shura hadn't been determined and was stimulated by Han Chen in a few words, things would not have developed to this point.

It can be said that the problem with Pu Shura alone is basically the result of this.

After Pu Shura climbed out of the pile of stones, he still had the strength to sit up. His face was ashen with gloomy face, and his scarlet eyes were full of fear and resentment.

"Hanchen little thief, I will definitely make you die a bad death..."

"Haha, it seems that you two are still alive."

Before Pu Shura could finish his words, the sneer filled with jokes came into the ears of the two of them.

Ma Jiuliang and Pu Xiuluo's face suddenly changed drastically and he was shocked. A phantom of the air came. The next moment, Han Chen was already standing in front of the two of them.

"Boom!"

"Oh my God!"

Ma Jiuliang felt his head keep buzzing. Looking at Han Chen in front of him, Ma Jiuliang suddenly felt that his head was getting bigger. In history, this was the most terrifying thing he had ever encountered.

"Hanchen little thief!" Pu Shura's teeth clattered, his eyes almost spit out of fire, his heart ruthlessly, and he tried his best to bounce from the ground.

"I'll fight with you."

As soon as Pu Shura stood up, Han Chen raised his leg and kicked the other party in the chest. With a "bang!", Pu Shura directly spitted blood and flew backwards, falling heavily into the pile of rocks.

"Young Master!" Ma Jiuliang clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice, "Hanchen, don't be arrogant."

"Hehe." Han Chen had an evil smile on his face, raised his handsome eyebrows and said sarcastically, "If you are smart, just shut up. I am still a little kind-hearted. As long as I don't have any deep hatred with me, I will usually bypass his dog's life."

"You?" Ma Jiuliang's face darkened, and he wanted to have an attack but did not dare to say more.

The irritable Pu Shura refused to surrender just like this. He bit the blood in his mouth and slapped the ground with a palm. With the help of this recoil force, he jumped up, and at the same time he turned his hands into palms and hit Han Chen again.

"Hanchen little thief, I won't let you go."

"Hmph, it's really tenacious."

Looking at the hideous Pu Shura like an evil ghost, a murderous intent flashed in Han Chen's eyes, "Hiss!" Along with a sharp windbreaking force, Pu Shura's body flew backwards again.

This time, blood not only gushed out of his mouth, but also gushed out of his neck.

A series of blood flowers fluttered out from Pu Shura's neck, scattered with the wind, and disappeared with his vitality.

"Bang!"

Pu Shura landed on the ground in a quiet voice, lying on his limbs, his lips trembled slightly, like a fish that was lacking in oxygen. His unsightly eyes looked at the blue sky, and in a short while, the last gloss in his pupils disappeared.

While Pu Shura took his last breath, Ma Jiuliang was stunned.

The young master died, the parent-child of Pu Xinghe, the ruler of the Tianfu, died at the mansion, and Ma Jiuliang's doomsday is almost coming.

Han Chen coldly glanced at Ma Jiuliang, who was ashamed, and then walked to Pu Shura's corpse, moved his palm, and took off the "Shura Holy Armor" and storage ring worn by the other party.

This is not the first time Han Chen has done it to kill people and seize treasures.

However, Han Chen needs to take away this top-quality holy armor as a spoil. As for Pu Shura's storage ring, there is something Han Chen wants.

Ma Jiuliang looked at Han Chen, who was angrily and angrily, and did not dare to say a word.

"Sect Master, where are you?"

"Master, what happened to the mansion?"

...

At the same time, other people from the mansion had already come to hear the news.

A series of dense black dots appeared in the sky, and sharp figures were flying towards the direction of Xiantai Peak.

Ma Jiuliang's throat rolled gently twice, but he didn't dare to shout.

He knew that as soon as he made a sound, the young man who seemed harmless in front of him would send the death sword into his throat without hesitation.

Moreover, the high-level strong men in the mansion were basically destroyed by the Pili Pearl. The entire mansion was not Han Chen's opponent. As for now, many people came, they were killed.

Han Chen roughly checked the storage ring and confirmed that there was something he wanted inside, and he put it in his bag along with Shura Holy Armor. Then he turned his eyes to Ma Jiuliang not far away and said indifferently.

"If Pu Shura was as smart as you, you wouldn't have to die."

A bitter dry smile appeared on Ma Jiuliang's face. He didn't know whether Han Chen was praising him or belittled him, but what exactly was not that important.

"I would like to advise you that Pu Xinghe will not let you go. Anyone who offends Tianfu will be unable to escape death, even more unbearable than death."

"Haha, do you think I have a choice?" Han Chen asked with a smile.

"I just had it, but the moment you wiped Pu Shura's neck, you wouldn't have any chance."

Ma Jiuliang longed to see a hint of regret or a frown on Han Chen's face. But he was disappointed, and Han Chen did not show any regret.

"If Tianfu doesn't fight me, I won't be here to this day. Since the trouble has come, I, Hanchen, will be with this order to stay with you."

A natural domineering aura arose from Han Chen's body. At this moment, everyone in the mansion had already arrived above Xiantai Peak. Han Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he did not look at Ma Jiuliang more. His body moved and turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.

After a while, Ma Jiuliang was able to come back to his senses and looked at the body of Pu Shura lying on the ground, and sighed deeply.

Perhaps, the majesty of Tianfu this time is really going to be shaken.

...

Xiongxiang City is in chaos.

The first divisional force under the Tianfu was destroyed in an instant, and the turmoil brought to Xiongxiang City was by no means clear in just a few words.

With the help of this chaos, Han Chen hurriedly left Xiongxiang City and looked for a black robe in a plain clothes shop in the city. After leaving the city gate, he buried his body under the black robe with his head, and then headed towards the direction of Qixuan Peak.

However, just about ten miles away from Xiongxiang City, Han Chen encountered the search team at the mansion.

"Who? Stop!"

A team of more than a hundred people surrounded Han Chen in the middle. The leader was tall and big, and as strong as a black bear.

"Are you Hanchen? Show your face."

...

"Hmph!" Han Chen, who was under the black robe, sneered, took out a purple-gold token with one hand and looked at the leading man. When the latter saw the token, his face turned pale, and his tiger body shook, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Sir, please spare me. I deserve to die for a small crime. I don't know if it's the headquarter of Tianfu, so I beg you to forgive me."

The rest of the people also changed their majesty just now, put away their weapons in a respectful look.

"I wonder which elder is from the Heavenly Mansion?" the leader asked respectfully.

"Hmph, you are not qualified to know yet." Han Chen, under the black robe, lowered his voice and pretended to be an old man in his sixties or seventies.

"Yes, yes, yes, I wonder where sir is going?"

"Of course I was pursuing Han Chen. I was originally following the traces of that boy, but I was stopped by you idiots. Ma Jiuliang, that guy, just raise some useless people like you."

"My lord is happy and angry, and I am happy and angry. We are also trying to search Hanchen, which makes me misleading my lord..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. You all follow me now, and I also need a few people to help."

"This?" The guard leader was a little flattered, but hesitated.

"Why? Don't want to?" Han Chen asked under the black robe.

"No, no, no, we are willing to serve the adults, but before this, we will go back to the mansion to inform us."

"Hmph, Han Chen has already run away when you finish reporting. If you want to make a contribution, please follow me. If you don't want to, you can go back directly now."

After saying that, Han Chen turned around and left. The guards of the mansion gate suddenly panicked and rushed forward to persuade him to stop.
Chapter completed!