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Chapter 970 Crazy

Then I will definitely accompany you to the end...

A cold voice echoed from Han Chen's mouth, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

The aura of arrogance soared into the sky, and the domineering power arises naturally.

Pu Dong immediately frowned and his face turned gloomy. "Hmph, what an arrogant little thing, I'm following your tone, that is, the Han Alliance is your Han Alliance, not the branch branch of the evil palace?"

"Hmph!" Han Chen sneered, and his eyebrows showed contempt. "Don't force me to put the hat of the Evil Palace on my head. You just want Xie Luozhou not to interfere in the grudge between Tianfu and Hanmeng today."

"Hey, you Hanchen is just a puppet of the Evil Palace. Since it is the force stationed in Tianluo Prefecture of the Evil Palace, everyone can kill it."

Pu Dong was full of righteous indignation. At this moment, he kept calling Han Chen a puppet of the Evil Palace, but he had ulterior motives.

If Han Chen admits that he surrenders to the Evil Palace, it will directly exclusion from Han Chen in the major sects of Tianluo Prefecture. After all, the major sects of Tianluo Prefecture do not allow the pure evil Luo State forces to take root and sprout here.

If Han Chen does not admit that he surrendered to the Evil Palace, then the establishment of the Han Alliance today will all problems with Han Chen and his wife.

Of course, Beimingcang can also intervene, after all, he can use the banner of allies.

But Hanchen is the protagonist today, and Hanchen is also the one who started the sect. If Beimingcang came forward to settle these problems in front of him, then in the eyes of outsiders, Han Alliance is indeed similar to the one founded by the Evil Palace.

Since Han Chen kept saying that he had not surrendered to the Evil Palace, the problems encountered by Han Alliance today should naturally be solved by him, the leader.

Everyone present frowned secretly, but they didn't expect that Tianfu could do this, so they rarely "reason" it once.

The city lords of the six major cities of Xieluozhou were each showing caution. Jiang Qiandue, the city lord of Blood Sword City, wanted to step forward to refute Pu Dong, but was stopped by Bei Mingcang.

"Let Hanchen solve it by himself."

"But the Palace Master, these two old guys are very difficult to deal with."

Bei Mingcang narrowed his eyes slightly, breathed a deep breath and said, "Just just watch and wait and see. Without my orders, no one is allowed to act rashly."

Beimingcang also knew very well that the current situation would be a very severe test for Hanchen.

But this place is Tianluo Prefecture after all, so Beimingcang will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary. Also, Beimingcang is very looking forward to how Hanchen will solve the troubles in front of him next.

...

"It's really ridiculous. Can your Tianfu come up with something new?" Han Chen raised his arms slightly, sneered faintly, "Last time I said I was an inner traitor from Xieluozhou, and this time I said I was a puppet from Xieluozhou. Can I change some fresh flowers?"

"Hmph, isn't it?" Pu Dong sneered.

A cold light flashed in the corner of Hanchen's eyes, and a vast aura emanated from his body. "Old thing, I, Hanchen, reiterated for the last time. There is only one leader of the Han Alliance, and that is my Hanchen. Now the opening ceremony of the Japanese Alliance is all visitors. And you, a group of silly things, please give it to me immediately, get out!"

roll……

The thick momentum was like thunder roaring, and the cold sky was full of energy that shook all directions.

Everyone here was shocked. Han Chen's approach was too direct! The other party was the two Supreme Elders of Tianfu.

Apart from Beimingcang, no other person here is the opponent of Pu Sha and Pu Dong.

Could it be that Hanchen really intends to let Bei Mingcang take action to solve this problem?

Pu Sha, who was rotating his hands with the iron ball, had cold eyes, and his eyes became sharper.

Pu Dong, who was insulted by Han Chen in public, was so murderous. "Hmph, the little beast who doesn't know how to live or die, this elder wants to see, what can you do to be the 'Master of the Alliance' and die!"

"Boom!"

Endless surging aura filled with anger, and the terrifying aura at the peak of the fifth level of the immortal realm suddenly burst out.

Pu Dong rolled up a powerful murderous intent and flew up and rushed towards Hanchen.

The violent momentum caused the space to be distorted, and everyone in the audience changed their faces. Pu Dong's cultivation was more than the previous leader of the Sword Sect, Jian Liuchi.

Hanchen is in trouble.

Ye Bo, Qi Kai, Chu Mu, Wen Lei and others frowned, and a huge solemn look surged in their eyes.

“Buzz!”

When Pudong reached a height of about ten meters, he lit up his palms, and a powerful Wuyuan force formed a high-speed rotating cyclone in the palm of his palm. The amazing destructive aura was released.

"Arrogant thing, take my palm."

"Boom!"

The palm force of the ups and downs swelled down. Han Chen, who was on the platform, looked like a torch. Looking at the terrifying palm force that was coming towards him, a strange arc raised on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang bang!"

The moment the stormy palm force hit the platform, a dazzling array pattern suddenly lit up on the ground in the center of the square.

A layer of golden arc shield suddenly appeared in the air and blocked most of Pudong's palm power.

"Defense array?"

Everyone around was stunned.

Because below this square is the underground palace of the Hanmeng's spiritual vein, there is a defensive formation here.

The aftermath of the power of chaos was vented freely, and the light of the sun was shining.

"Hey!" Pu Dong sneered and mocked with great contempt, "Is it just a defensive formation that wants to block this elder? What is extremely stupid, die!"

"Swoosh!"

Just as Pu Dong finished speaking, a faint and strange fluctuation suddenly emerged from the air.

I saw Han Chen, who was still on the Taoist platform the moment ago, disappeared from everyone's sight with the waves.

Where is the person?

What's going on?

Even Bei Mingcang, whose face was calm, his eyes lit up.

"Swoosh!"

In just a blink of an eye, a sharp figure appeared in front of Pu Dong without any warning.

"Old guy, you're too slow."

A voice full of sarcasm was conveyed to everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts shrank tightly, and Pu Dong's pupils also harvested the size of a needle tip.

How is that possible?

How could the other party be so fast?

In the moment of flash, Pu Dong didn't even have time to react.

Han Chen sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand palm, shrouded in a ball of colorful light, and slapped Pu Dong's old face with thunder.

"Bang!"

A loud slap sting everyone's eardrums, and everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide and their chins were almost falling off.

Under the shocked gaze of countless people in the audience, Pu Dong's mouth spewed out of his mouth with seven or eight broken teeth.

Oh my God!

This is so crazy, that is the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Mansion...
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