My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

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"Please answer me, so what?"

These words, against the image of Vajra Arhat vomiting blood and flying upside down, against the rumble of the earth, the scene of three-star ancient gods descending and standing beside Chen Yuan, turned into a boundless silence, sweeping the excitement of everyone in the entire venue mind.

King Tuoba still held the wine glass in his hand, but his face could not be restrained completely, and it was filled with endless fear.

The same is true of the other two kings. They can only be regarded as small coffees in such a scene, and they cannot be compared with the World Honored One and the Taoist Master. After all, their own Supreme Emperor did not come.

So not only did they have nothing to say, but they were also terrified by the scene in front of them, and the accompanying guards hid behind them at this moment, trembling and full of fear.

First, the head of the god of the Xuanyuan royal family was thrown here, and now it is the statue of Vajra Arhat under the command of the World Honored One, who was kicked away.

They could no longer imagine how powerful this young man who came from nowhere and what he wanted to do was so powerful!

Such a scene, such faces and emotions, not only rolled in their minds, but also densely covered the minds of all the people who came from the southern gods and wilderness forces.

Even Emperor Xuanyuan who was facing him seemed completely unaware that a three-star deity would suddenly descend beside Chen Yuan, revealing this powerful aura, and kicking the Vajra Arhat statue away.

In fact, in his mind, an unbelievable storm was set off.

As the heavenly master of the banquet, watching this scene, he couldn't help but glance at Qinglian Shizun's face. It was obvious that the snow-white luster had froze all over his eyes, and his pupils trembled, showing a dull expression.

It seemed that he didn't know how to reply to Chen Yuan's words, but soon, shame and anger gathered on his face, which gradually turned pale, and even more gloomy lingered on it.

This is the prelude to the extreme shame and anger, which is about to explode beyond control.

Chen Yuan's words, the god's kick in the air, trampled his dignity to pieces.

It was as if there was a voice roaring in his heart: What should I do, what should I do, am I going to get mad?

No one gave him an answer.

but……

Daoist Tiangan can guess 80% of his heart, and Qinglian Shizun is afraid that he will not be able to explode.

Because the gap is very obvious.

What level is the god next to Chen Yuan?

Glaring, there are three stars!

Looking at the entire wasteland, there are gods with background, which one has not been passed down for thousands of years?

And even if it is the ancient royal family, the strongest gods are only two stars, but the two stars are already extremely powerful, and the minimum is above the first layer of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

three stars...

Daoist Heavenly Truth couldn't guess what level his strength realm had reached, and he had never seen the type of god in front of him. Just the display of the breath of time, it was so ancient that it was unimaginable.

He looked at all the situations in the field, and kept silent with great interest, as if he deliberately wanted everyone to forget his existence.

Of course, if Qinglian Shizun couldn't understand the situation and was overwhelmed by rage, then it might really happen. After all, Chen Yuan didn't give him any steps. As a big boss, Qinglian Shizun might not be able to bear it.

But at this time, five breaths of time had passed since Chen Yuan asked this question, and within five breaths, the audience was still dead silent.

Qinglian Shizun's gloomy face seemed to be melting, and there were bursts of terrifying breath fluctuations, flickering in his eyes, and even the fury in his chest began to come out through his body, forming a great coercion.

Chen Yuan's one word, one action, slapped his face, if he didn't get mad at this time, then he Qinglian World Honored One, don't hang around in the wasteland from now on.

You can return to Xitian Jingdi as soon as possible, and wait until the sea is dry, the rocks are rotten, the stars are falling, and the world has forgotten what happened today, and then you can come out to take a breath.

Finally, at the tenth breath, he stood up slowly, surrounded by golden thunder raging, rolling and terrifying pressure swept across, it was the fluctuation of the third heaven of the Great Heavenly Venerable, it is the real majesty of a big boss, it is worthy of the name The name of the World Honored One.

Powerful is never the only term for Qinglian World Honored One.

He raised his head, the green lotus in his eyes flashed violently, and said coldly: "So, you have successfully angered me, don't say that Emperor Xuanyuan can't spare you today, I will also tell you what the world of adults is like of."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the sky slowly, with a ruthless face, and the endless golden light plundered around him, annihilating the space along the road, smashing the seats and palace sites along the road.

At the same time, the Vajra Arhat statue that was kicked flying before suddenly returned from afar again, sweeping the sky with murderous intent and golden light, causing sonic booms, and blasting in front of the ancient gods in an instant.

But his physique seems to be not enough to look at at all, in front of the ancient gods, he can only touch his giant palm.

then,

"I'm going to kill you!" The vajra arhat roared unprecedentedly, and punched the ancient god with a fist.

The ancient god's head was in the mid-air of the sky, he looked down at him indifferently, and covered him with his big hands, he clenched the fist of the Vajra Arhat statue in his palm, and the rushing power did not make any waves at all.

Immediately, the giant palm exerted force suddenly.

There was a loud bang, and the Vajra Immortality Divine Art was completely shattered. His fist was shattered into pieces, and his whole body flew into the air in an instant, losing his strength. When he was stunned, he seemed a little unbelievable. of great power.

"You're annoying. "

Immortal God's muffled thunderous words resounded through the sky, and then he raised his hand again, grabbed the Vajra Arhat statue's head violently, and grabbed his legs with the other hand.

When it was picked up on the spot, before standing horizontally on the chest, the terrifying power of the two giant palms erupted, and when they suddenly clasped together and pushed horizontally, the golden block exploded wildly, and the whole body of the Vajra Arhat was between the giant palms, falling apart!

Boom boom boom!

The sound boomed again and again, and the golden blocks flew all over the sky. From head to toe, they were crushed by the ancient gods.

Until the two giant palms merged together, he clapped his hands, and the golden dust scattered, as if he had crushed a toy casually, very casually.

Then he continued to look at Qinglian Shizun who had already come, but stopped abruptly in mid-air.

"You're annoying too."

As soon as the words came out, the sky and the earth buzzed like thunder.

This inadvertent action revealed the mighty force of crushing the statue of Vajra Arhat. The day he saw it, the Daoist Lord finally changed his complexion suddenly, and his mind set off a huge wave!

Kicking the statue of Vajra Arhat into the air can witness the infinite power of the ancient gods, but now the two hands are pushing and smashing the bones and ashes, which is not at the same level at all.

This is like the strength of throwing a stone, and the strength of crushing a stone. Can the two be compared?

Chen Yuan looked at this scene, looked at Qinglian World Honored One who was stagnant in mid-air, couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and then walked towards Xuanyuan Taishang Emperor, accompanied by faint words:

"I'm sorry, I may not have time to continue playing with you, so I trouble you to fulfill what you said earlier, and teach me, the Taoist god, what is...the world of adults!"

After finishing speaking, World Venerable Qinglian's mind roared, and there was even a sentence that seemed to be blurted out: Wait, is it too late for me to regret it now?