Chapter 810 - Beating The Talented Youths
Even though they were all Celestial Venerables, there were still great disparities among them. Even though Jiang Chen was probably at the lower end of the geniuses, all the people present here were theThree Middle Realms’ top geniuses.
However, Jiang Chen had still yelled at them rudely. Everyone was startled by this. The Elixir Association’s members were all nervous. They were afraid of Jiang Chen suffering harm, yet they were still more afraid of the anger of those geniuses.
“You are courting death!” Wu Ziming was infuriated, and he wanted to kill Jiang Chen regardless of everything.
“Who dares to act recklessly here?” An imposing mountain-like aura instantly subdued everyone. Xia Yiming raised his head and stuck out his chest as he took big strides forward. The golden dragon depicted on his official robe was coiling, and a draconic aura swept the surroundings. “Anyone who dares to attack Jiang Chen will become my enemy.”
“It’s the Blood Shadow Dynasty’s prince!”
“He is a new face here, why have I never seen him before?”
“It is probably because he was hiding away to not be killed while he was still young. He must have just come back to the Three Middle Realms.”
“Let’s flee!” The geniuses on the plaza were all frightened. Even Wu Ziming and Song Hao couldn’t put up the slightest resistance in front of him. He wasn’t someone they should confront.
This power doesn’t belong to him…. Jiang Zhe furrowed his brow, as he mulled over this inwardly.
All of a sudden, his body stiffened as he felt Jiang Chen’s gaze. He turned around decisively and fled.
“Let’s see who’s really just a latrine’s stone.” Jiang Chen disappeared once again at the same time.
Let’s draw back before considering this. Huo Zhengyu thought inwardly. He became aware that he couldn’t afford to provoke Jiang Chen, and he planned to escape.
“What did you say about me a moment ago? Who cares? I should just beat you up before thinking about it,” Jiang Chen said. When Huo Zhengyu had turned around, he saw Jiang Chen standing in front of him.
“Didn’t you go to chase after Jiang Zhe?”
Huo Zhengyu was taken aback by this, and he looked back at Jiang Zhe. He witnessed him lying on the ground like a dead dog.
“You still dare to look elsewhere while facing me?”
When Huo Zhengyu turned back his head, he was just in time to witness a big fist, which was just before his eyes.