As soon as Qee Lin heard, no matter how much he could endure, he couldn’t help but ignite a fire of anger within him.
In terms of strength, he could crush Zhou Zhongtian with just a single finger.
Shaking his head, Qee Lin decided not to persuade Zhou Zhongtian any longer.
Anyway.
Zhou Zhongtian had said it before.
If anything happened, Zhou Zhongtian would take responsibility.
In fact.
Besides Zhou Zhongtian, the rest of the War God Hall’s strong n shared the sa mindset as Qee Lin, always feeling a sense of unease deep within.
Yet seeing Qee Lin getting scolded by Zhou Zhongtian until he was drenched in sarcasm, they naturally wouldn’t bring discomfort upon themselves.
Zhou Zhongtian snorted coldly, speaking to himself: "Half an hour left! I, Zhou Zhongtian, want to see how you will take my head in half an hour!"
From birth until now, Zhou Zhongtian had never been threatened like this before.
Ti flowed slowly.
The last half hour had already passed.
"Let’s go! Let’s greet the ’big figure’ who says he wants to take my head!"
After waiting so long, the awaited show was finally starting, and Zhou Zhongtian’s face showed an excited expression.
He actually pulled Qee Lin and the others and walked straight out of the Elental God Temple, standing outside it.
With arrogant eyes, he looked around: "Where’s the fool who says he wants to take my head?!"
Arrogant.
Domineering.
Every word was filled with unprecedented confidence.
Made the martial artists hiding around, ready to watch a good show, all have their eyes slightly focused.
The words fell.
No one stepped forward.
Seeing this, the disdain on Zhou Zhongtian’s face beca more pronounced, he glanced at Qee Lin: "Is this the ’big figure’ you’re afraid of?"
"The words are quite harsh! Yet crucial monts don’t even dare to show up!"
Qee Lin said nothing.
"Sorry! I’m late!"
Just at that mont.
A figure dressed in white, as pure as snow, suddenly descended from the sky, followed by a little girl, with a snow-white little beast sitting on the shoulder.
His face was filled with a warm smile, like a spring breeze.
"Arrived!"
"Did he really co?"
As soon as Qin Chen descended, those who were originally lurking in the shadows all revealed their forms.
Zhou Zhongtian’s playful gaze fell on Qin Chen: "You are Qin Ni?"
The Qee Lin behind him was even more sharply scanning Qin Chen like blades, as if trying to see through him.
Truth be told, he never dread.
Qin Chen would be so young.
Especially when detecting Qin Chen’s cultivation was only the Primordial Flower Realm, Qee Lin couldn’t help but frown.
Could it be, he was really worrying unnecessarily?
Qin Chen looked at Zhou Zhongtian, smiling: "Sorry, but first I must apologize to you here."
Apologize right upon arrival?
Wasn’t he here to kill Zhou Zhongtian?
Is he chickening out?
People around looked at each other, all faces full of amazent.
The disdainful smirk on Zhou Zhongtian’s face imdiately grew more pronounced: "Are you apologizing for the reply you gave on the Information Screen?"
He knew it, this ’Qin Ni’ was simply not scary at all!
Look, he apologized as soon as he arrived!
The situation was turning out even smoother and easier than he imagined.
Qin Chen shook his head with a smile: "I’m apologizing for being late!"
"After all, I promised to take your head promptly, now I’m a bit late, so I ca to apologize specifically, hoping you can forgive !"
"This..."
These words.
Imdiately stunned the onlookers, leaving their breath and heartbeat completely frozen for a mont.
As if being iced, frozen like.
Mad!
So mad!
Zhou Zhongtian’s face was one mont filled with a brilliant smile, the next mont hearing Qin Chen’s words, the smile instantly froze solid on his face.
It was only after quite a while he reacted, looking at Qin Chen with ridicule: "Idiot! You really want to kill ?"
Who was Zhou Zhongtian?
Young Palace Master of the War God Hall!
Who didn’t know, who was unaware?
Who dared touch even a single hair of his?
"It’s getting late! Besides, much ti has been wasted, it’s ti to send you on your way!"
Qin Chen’s smile at the corner of his mouth grew more pronounced.
"Hahahaha!"
Upon hearing, Zhou Zhongtian imdiately laughed, he pointed a finger at Qin Chen’s forehead, arrogantly saying: "I am right here today, try killing !"
At this mont, he was still relying on his identity, intimidating Qin Chen.
And with full confidence, fearless.
The atmosphere gradually beca solidified, many didn’t dare breathe.
All eyes were set on Zhou Zhongtian and Qin Chen.
Would he really dare kill Zhou Zhongtian?
"As you wish!"
Qin Chen gazed at Zhou Zhongtian, suddenly chuckled, terrifying elental power in his palm began gathering like a vortex.
"Shua!"
Next mont.
He struck Zhou Zhongtian loudly with a palm!
Though Qin Chen casually struck a palm, how could Zhou Zhongtian, just an early-stage Primordial Flower Realm martial artist, withstand it?
Even the re ripple caused Zhou Zhongtian’s heart to stop!
With this palm.
Zhou Zhongtian would be dead, unquestionably dead!
Clearly, Zhou Zhongtian hadn’t expected Qin Chen would really dare act against him, his heart was shocked and angry, but preserving his life took priority, at the urgent mont, he shouted: "Qee Lin! Kill him!"
At this ti, Qee Lin really wanted to retort Zhou Zhongtian: didn’t you say earlier that you’d take all responsibility?
Now you’re asking to act?
But after all, Qee Lin considered Zhou Zhongtian’s status, didn’t say so, and instead summoned his primordial artifact, a wide blade engraved with strange insects and beasts.
One slash, blocking Qin Chen’s palm.
At such a critical juncture.
Everyone thought that Qin Chen would surely retract his palm, then fight Qee Lin using primordial artifacts.
But.
Qin Chen’s choice once again exceeded everyone’s predictions, he didn’t retract his palm, nor did he summon his Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, instead directly using his bare hand, striking against Qee Lin’s blade.
"Courting death!"
Zhou Zhongtian saw this, imdiately sneered coldly.
He seed to have already pictured Qin Chen’s hand being rcilessly sliced into two by Qee Lin’s blade.
Qee Lin thought so too.
But the mont his blade collided with Qin Chen’s palm, Qee Lin’s complexion changed dramatically.
At this instant, he felt his blade slashed against an indestructible steel-like substance, the seemingly fragile skin was completely unbreakable, impenetrable.
"Scram!"
Qin Chen coldly spat out a word, terrifying waves instantly erupted from his palm.
With a single move, he blasted Qee Lin, a ’War King’ level expert of the War God Hall, aside.
Afterward, Qin Chen’s gaze fell on Zhou Zhongtian, who was already frozen like wood.
"Shua!"
In the next mont, Qin Chen used his palm as a blade, directly slashing towards Zhou Zhongtian’s neck.
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