Chapter 2071: Why

In the silent room, Bai Chen sat cross-legged, his spiritual power flowing around him like a stream, gentle and strange.

The noise outside had ended. It seemed that after the wedding banquet, everyone had dispersed, making the place quiet.

As time passed, Bai Chen's heart became more and more settled.

Now he had no distractions, only the goal of saving Meng Yao. Because the goal was clear, nothing could disturb his state of mind.

After an unknown period of time, the door was pushed open again. After about ten hours, Bai Chen had adjusted his state to the best and was always ready for the next battle.

"Are you here?"

Bai Chen suddenly opened his eyes, but when he looked up, there was no figure in front of the door, but rolling green mist.

These emerald green mists were not good things at first glance. They filled the small room and soon enveloped Bai Chen.

Poison? !

Bai Chen's eyes condensed and he gradually lowered his head.

The green mist rolled in the room for almost an hour, and finally gradually dissipated.

Then, Nie Qing led a group of people holding weapons and walked into the room with heavy steps.

As soon as they came in, they surrounded Bai Chen. Seeing Bai Chen hanging his head and keeping silent, one of them immediately laughed out loud: "Haha, the clan leader is really smart. This kid has been poisoned."

"Heh. It's ridiculous that a mere mortal wants to be an enemy of my Xumi Temple."

Nie Qing came in front of Bai Chen, grasped the sword at his waist, and the sword was pulled out of the scabbard with a rustling sound.

"Stupid mortal, you would never have thought that my Beiji clan is not trapped here at all, but chooses to stay here, because what we want is to get out of the mortal world, join the Xumi Temple, and become real people! And you, are the spoils of our Beiji clan! Hahahaha——"

Nie Qing swept the long sword and attacked Bai Chen's neck directly.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, everyone also showed twisted smiles. Bai Chen, who had remained silent, suddenly raised his palm.

"What!"

Nie Qing was shocked when his sword was easily clamped by Bai Chen with two fingers.

Bai Chen raised his eyes indifferently, looking at Nie Qing with a gloomy face, and frowned deeply: "Why?"

"Hmm...?"

Nie Qing clenched his sword and looked down with disdain.

Sitting cross-legged, Bai Chen's cold face gradually became angry: "Why don't you be a good person, but be a dog under someone else's knees?"

"You dare to call me a dog? I am the 50th Demon God of Xumi Temple - Uncle Nie Qing!"

With Nie Qing's loud shout, the spiritual power fluctuations of the one-star chaos realm instantly rolled up, and the strong wind blew all the tables and chairs in the room to the wall, knocking wood chips flying.

However, he used all his strength, but the sword in his hand seemed to be embedded in Bai Chen's hand, and he still couldn't pull it out.

Such a change made Nie Qing's fighting spirit, which had just surged up, instantly wither: "You, you are not poisoned?!"

"What do you think?"

Bai Chen smiled coldly, suddenly grasped the blade in his hand, and pulled it back suddenly.

The terrifying force directly pulled Nie Qing over like a rabbit, and then Bai Chen clenched his left fist and punched in the air, hitting Nie Qing's nose.

Crack!

The crisp sound of a broken nose shocked the people around Beiji, and Nie Qing flew backwards and crashed into the wall in front of him.

"Do it!"

The people around were furious when they saw this. As people began to form seals, various stratum corneums grew on the surface of their skin, and they looked like they were wearing armor.

"The Beiji clan really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Bai Chen took a step back with a calm face, easily avoiding the long swords attacking from both sides, and then swept out with a sword, and the two were easily split into two.

Chi chi chi——

A few more swords swept out, and more than a dozen people fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Nie Qing covered his nose with blood and fled outside in a hurry.

Bai Chen smiled coldly, turned around, and swept the Wind God Sword from bottom to top, and the wall in front of him exploded instantly.

Walking out of the hall, thousands of Beiji people outside had already prepared for the battle, and those spiritual skills were like fireworks, waving like rain.

"What a bunch of idiots."

Facing the air bombs flying from all directions, Bai Chen shook his head helplessly, and his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

"Gone?!"

Bai Chen's weird body movements immediately caused the audience to exclaim, but when Bai Chen appeared again, he had already come to the crowd.

Bang!

As soon as he appeared, Bai Chen kicked a person's chest and kicked it deeply collapsed, and he vomited blood on the spot and flew backwards.

Seeing this, the people around were furious and began to launch a fierce siege on Bai Chen.

The Beiji people were originally a fighting nation. They were brave and good at fighting. Even when facing a monster as powerful as Bai Chen, they had no chance of retreating.

The swords were raised and fell repeatedly. In less than half an incense stick of time, the place was already a river of blood.

Originally, there were thousands of Beiji people, but more than half of them were killed. Bai Chen's incomparable strength was beyond their imagination. Even if the Beiji people were brave, they dared not rush over rashly when facing Bai Chen, who had turned into a killing god at this moment.

Nie Qing stood in the crowd and was completely dumbfounded. If he knew that Bai Chen would be so strong, he would never provoke him.

Carelessly shaking off the blood stains on the Wind God Sword, Bai Chen lazily raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Nie Qing: "I remember you said I was stupid just now, take a good look, who is really stupid between you and me!"

After the voice fell, Bai Chen's figure also disappeared like a ghost, and when he appeared again, his Wind God Sword had pierced Nie Qing's body.

Puff--

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Nie Qing's eyes were dull on the spot, with endless regret, and he knelt on the ground in despair.

The 50th Demon God of Xumi Temple was completely vulnerable!

"He, he is a monster, let's run away!"

"Hurry, we will be safe if we escape to the temple!"

For a while, dense figures began to rush towards the direction of the temple.

For these fugitives, Bai Chen naturally could not be soft-hearted.

I kindly helped you escape from here, but you were greedy and repaid me with enmity. Do you really think I am a kind person who does not hold grudges?

Bai Chen curled his lips, and his figure suddenly flashed, turning into a black wind, shuttling between the scattered crowds in the distance. After a sword dance, blood waves surged, and the Beiji people fell in a pool of blood, becoming the dead souls under the sword of the Wind God Sword.

When he first arrived, the first bloodbath was actually the Beiji clan, which was beyond Bai Chen's expectation.

But it's good this way.

Meng Yao was caught here for no reason, and I still don't know how she is. My anxious heart can just use these ants to release it.

Just treat it as the next...

warm-up exercise!