Chapter 1478 Palace Head Han Wu (2/2)

From the whispers, Wenren Xi knew that something was wrong.

His plan was going to fail.

Moreover, that person had also arrived.

He looked up. Opposite him, there was a fat youth wearing a loose yellow robe, her face filled with smiles. She led a group of experts who did not lose out to Wenren Xi and stood opposite him, which was the backer of the Han Wu Palace, Ye Futu.

He was also the Slaughter Martial Saint that always competed with Wenren Xi.

Wenren Xi had always kept a low profile, but Ye Futu was the opposite of him.

Aside from them, there were also many other experts.

Everyone understood what was going on as they looked at Long Chen with gazes filled with disgust. If not for the two Martial Saints, there would probably be people who could not hold themselves back and wanted justice from Long Chen.

Long Chen did not expect to cause such a ruckus at the beginning, but he had something to rely on. There was nothing to be afraid of. After today's incident, he had no regrets. Who would bring such a heavy threat to someone he respected and loved in the future? His methods would definitely not be benevolent.

As for what Wenren Xi was thinking, Long Chen actually did not think too much about it.

He had two reasons for coming back to the True Martial Imperial Palace. The first was that the True Martial Emperor had summoned him, and the second was that he had come back to cultivate.

Regarding the matter of the Lord, this was a huge task, and not necessarily just beneficial. Therefore, Long Chen himself had not decided to run. Not only would that be troublesome, but it would also be hard work.

He had just arrived and he was already so powerful. It seemed like there were a lot of people that he didn't care about.

No matter where it was, the newbie had to be quiet. This was the rule.

Under the glares of so many experts, Long Chen was surprisingly calm. He looked around, and finally stopped at a man beside Ye Futu.

”So this is the Little Martial G.o.d Yang Chen, what a strange person.”

How should he put it?

It was a young man, not very old. He wore a set of very ordinary clothes, but they were also very messy. However, what was strange was that his eyes revealed a wildness that surpa.s.sed most of the Goblin Tribe members. Long Chen even felt that compared to the real Goblin Tribe members, he was more like a wild beast, a beast that had no rationality, only knew how to eat and attack.

Ye Futu firmly tied him to his side, and secretly exerted strength through one hand to hold onto the other. Little Martial G.o.d Yang Chen's eyes continued to scan the crowd, like a hungry wild beast, eager to give it a try, wanting nothing more than to pounce at someone else.

Under Ye Futu's control, he was unable to move.

Long Chen had a feeling that this Yang Chen was like a ferocious dog that Ye Futu was holding, a dog that was very fond of biting people.

”This guy doesn't seem to have any consciousness, but he's actually one of the strongest warriors in the young generation of True Martial Imperial Palace. How strange. It can be seen that this guy's intelligence is not that high, but if Feng Zhiling and I did not appear, the Saint Martial Emperor Lord would definitely be him.

Long Chen seemed to have guessed something.

”It seems that the True Martial Imperial Palace's water is a bit deeper than I thought.” Long Chen was a smart guy, at least a lot smarter than Yang Chen who looked like a wild beast.

He kept his cool and waited for someone else to respond.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have already been scared to the point of peeing their pants, but Long Chen remained calm, which further angered everyone.

At this time, an old man with a head full of white hair descended from the skies. This old man had a sharp hooked nose, and his eyes were sharp.

His robe was embroidered with an eagle soaring in the sky.

Long Chen squinted.

This fellow, Long Chen knew, was most likely Palace Head Han Wu, who was at the late stage of the Triple Nirvana Tribulation. Someone who could rank in the top twenty, and could even rank in the top ten, was Ye Futu's disciple, and probably the number one general under Ye Futu.

He looked around, his eyes like a hawk staring at Long Chen, and asked: ”I am Palace Head Han Wu, Long Chen, what is going on?”

His domineering gaze was filled with an aura of slaughter. Under his suppression, ordinary pract.i.tioners of the same level would've long since knelt on the ground.

There was no way to avoid today's judgement, but Long Chen had nothing to say. He said very calmly, ”You guessed right, I killed them all by myself.”

Long Chen's words caused an even greater uproar.

Many of them were relieved, but luckily this had nothing to do with Feng Zhiling.

Long Chen said this because he wanted to let go of Feng Zhiling first, so that she wouldn't have to suffer too.

”Very good, very good.” Palace Head Han Wu clapped his hands and said. He was also shocked by Long Chen's boldness and arrogance, his eyes were gloomy like water. He continued to ask: ”What is your reason for killing them?”