C222 (2/2)

Hearing this, Wan Shenchong only felt that it was abnormally ear-piercing. His face turned cold and the surrounding was emitting a bloody mist. He seemed to be abnormally evil.

Xiong Ke seemed to be slightly injured, and traces of blood could be seen on his chest.

Li Chen frowned as he watched from afar. Xiong Ke was extremely powerful. How could he lose to Wan Shenchong?

Previously, Wan Shenchong's strength was just like trash. Li Chen remembered that Wan Shenchong was extremely afraid of Xiong Ke, but he never imagined that his strength would increase to such a terrifying level in less than three years.

Wan Shen let out a loud roar, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the red demonic pattern beneath his feet appeared, about to rush towards Xiong Ke.

Xiong Ke's body burst out with a burst of strong light. His strength was great, and what he used to have was masculinity. He could originally perfectly restrain Wan Shichong, but it was obvious that he did not have enough strength.

If Yang Wei saw this scene, he would probably have to explain to Li Chen with a sigh. Looks like the rumors were true, Xiong Ke really did receive a heavy injury and his strength had declined.

”Boom!”

Yang Wei's body instantly appeared beside Xiong Ke. Xiong Ke raised his huge fist and was about to smash Yang Wei away, but at that moment, Xiong Ke's expression distorted, as if he was in extreme pain.

Wan Shenchong sneered, taking advantage of this time to slap Xiong Ke.

The difference in height between the two was like a huge black bear facing a jackal.

However, Wan Shenchong's strength was not small, and he actually managed to smack Xiong Ke away.

In that instant, Li Chen clearly saw the evil light from Wan Shenchong's palm strike Xiong Ke's body.

”AHH!”

Xiong Ke roared out, startling all the birds in the distant forest.

At this moment, Xiong Ke's face alternated between white and red; it was obvious that he was severely injured.

Wan Shenchong walked forward step by step, and revealed a cruel smile on his face as he said: ”You should do your best for your dog emperor! In the future, when my royal father invades the palace, I will have you all serve under the ground as princes and ministers! You will forever be the lackey of my, Wan Tongtian, that old rogue! ”

With that, a flash of cruelty appeared on Wan Shenchong's face, and a red light appeared in the middle of his palm, ready to strike a fatal blow onto Xiong Ke.

A black object flew across the sky and suddenly attacked. Wan Shenjong hastily dodged, but his attack did not land on Xiong Ke. He looked around in dissatisfaction, ”Who is it!? Come out! ”What do they look like, cowering and cowering?”

Although he said this, he actually felt that something was a bit wrong. His strength was growing very strongly, but when this black pestle appeared, he actually almost did not avoid it.

To Wan Shenchong, whose strength had increased explosively, this was truly an unimaginable matter.

He looked around keenly and finally stared at the pestle floating in the air. A red light flashed across his hand as he tried to destroy it.

”Boom!”

The black pestle unexpectedly didn't dodge and directly went straight for the opponent's face. It emitted a huge beam of light that collided with the red light, unexpectedly dispersing the red light emitted by Wan Shen Chong.

Xiong Ke was astonished as he watched the youth slowly walk out from the forest. He had a deep impression of Li Chen. It was because of Li Chen that they were able to see the ambitions of the Punishment King.

”Are you okay?”

Li Chen helped Xiong Ke up and passed Xiong Ke a few pills.

Xiong Ke could feel that the spiritual energy in his body was still rampaging about, but he could only suppress it deeply. He then looked at Wan Shen Chong worriedly and said, ”He learned that evil art from Nangong Jue and now that his strength has increased greatly, I was injured by Nangong Jue long ago. I never thought that he would lose to me.”

When Li Chen heard this, he didn't say anything. In his heart, he felt pity for Xiong Ke. Xiong Ke was an unyielding man. Regardless of his motives, Li Chen felt that it would be a pity if he was killed by Wan Shen Chong.

He then looked at Wan Shenchong, who was fighting with the pestle, and said with a slightly cold expression, ”Please take a rest. I will help you deal with him.”

”Boom!”

Another strong palm attack, and a complacent expression appeared on Wan Shenchong's face. This time, this strange thing should have been destroyed!

”Buzz!”

The black pestle let out a buzzing sound, and then it quickly retreated.

The complacent smile on Wan Shenchong's face slowly froze as he looked at the black pestle falling on his slender finger.

”You are …”

When he saw the owner of the black pestle, the smile on Wan Shenchong's face froze, ”It's you!”

His eyes were filled with rage, wishing that he could tear Li Chen into pieces. The humiliation Li Chen gave him back then was still fresh in his mind. New and old grudges added together, his body instantly ignited with a substantial killing intent.

A light flashed across Li Chen's body. He did not care about Wan Shenchong's killing intent.

In Li Chen's hand, the black pestle flashed and emitted a slight buzzing sound.

”Young Master Wan's memory seems to be quite good, but the memory of pain is still a little weak.” Li Chen lightly smiled, but his eyes were filled with ridicule. ”What, do you want me to help you recall those painful memories from three years ago?”

Wan Shenchong's face turned cold and an evil aura flowed throughout his body, ”Do you still think that I am the same Wan Shenchong from three years ago?!”

Li Chen smiled faintly, ”Three years ago, I beat you to the point where you were unable to retaliate at all. Three years later, I was the same! If you don't believe me, you can try! ”

Xiong Ke was very anxious when he heard this. No one else knew how terrifying Wan Shichong's opponent was. He knew how much blood he had absorbed from experts, so Wan Shichong was no longer the same Wan Shichong from back then.

”Be careful …” Xiong Ke could only say one thing. Even if he was more worried about Li Chen, he wouldn't be able to help.