"This tattoo is too familiar to him. Suddenly, Wang Chen's eyes turned cold and he stared at the middle-aged man: 'Who are you? Why do you want to destroy my royal family?!'"

  The appearance of this tattoo filled Wang Chen's eyes with cold light, the black circular tattoo had a complex pattern inside that Wang Chen would never forget in his lifetime.

  The night the Wang family was destroyed, those men in black had such tattoos on their arms, and Wang Chen remembered it very clearly.

  The tattoo on this man's arm in front of him was exactly the same as the one he had inadvertently seen that night.

  At this moment, Wang Chen's heart was like a stormy sea, his face filled with anger and killing intent.

  The enemy related to the extinction of his family is standing in front of him, how can he be calm? Moreover, this person was involved in the destruction of the royal family at that time! A martial artist, in such a massacre, unknowingly stained with the blood of many members of the royal family.

  Wang Chen clearly remembered that night when more than 300 people in the Wang family, except for him, his aunt and older brother, barely escaped with their lives, while everyone else perished.

  That night, the sky was falling with goose feather-like snow, and the ground was covered with thick accumulated snow. That night, fresh blood stained the white earth red. That night, flames shot up to the sky, dense smoke filled the air, and the smell of blood spread throughout the entire Tianfeng City, but nobody paid attention! That night, a black-robed man with this tattoo destroyed the glorious royal family!

  The enemy is right in front of him, the fresh blood in Wang Chen's body began to boil, his face turned extremely ferocious, and his body trembled slightly.

  "Really?" Wang Chen's words also made the man slightly puzzled!

  He didn't know why Wang Chen suddenly mentioned this matter, and the next moment, following Wang Chen's gaze to his own arm. When he saw the tattoo on his arm, a knowing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "As for the affairs of the Wang family, I believe that when it reaches your side, sir, he will be very happy to answer you!"

  Upon hearing the man's words, Wang Chen's eyebrows furrowed tightly. Apparently, this person was just a small soldier, but what kind of organization it was and how powerful it was, Wang Chen had no idea at all.

  However, this time it confirmed his previous guess that the Luo family was indeed related to the downfall of the Wang family and had a connection with this group of mysterious people.

  At this thought, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, his fists clenched tightly, his fingernails digging deep into his flesh, and blood slowly seeping out.

  The Luo family is indeed no good.

  At this moment in their conversation, Luo's large army also arrived at the scene from behind.

  Seeing Wang Chen being forced to the edge of the cliff, the middle-aged man led by Luo's family showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. The group quickly surrounded Wang Chen on this cliff, giving him no chance to escape.

  "Either you come with us or we take action!" The middle-aged man in black hesitated for a moment, then asked Wang Chen as he saw all the personnel arrive.

  For him, Wang Chen, who has been pushed to the edge of the cliff at this moment, has no way out and choosing to surrender is the best choice.

  "If we must fight, then let us fight. My royal family can die standing, but never live kneeling!" Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, a resolute expression flashed across Wang Chen's face as he sternly shouted.

  The next moment, holding a sword in one hand, standing tall with the sky as his backing, an aura of dominance and desolation emerged: "House Luo, if I, Wang Chen, can survive today, then someday, I will make you pay back a hundredfold! The humiliation and injustice of my House will be avenged first with your House's blood!"

  Then, turning his head to look at the middle-aged man of the Luo family, he said in a low voice.

  The sound of the words lingered in the forest for a long time, comforting with blood, and this sentence was instantly transmitted into everyone's ears.

  Looking around at the people, Wang Chen's expression was icy cold, refusing to yield. The Wang family had no cowards who feared death! More than a dozen people surrounded him tightly on this cliff, his true yuan energy having been consumed by more than 70% or 80%!

  The black-clad middle-aged man in front of him was a high-ranking master of the Zun Wu school, and Wang Chen's eyes were filled with determination.

  Even if I die, I'll drag a few of them down with me! This was his only thought at the moment. If he didn't die, he would definitely make the Luo family pay back in blood later on.

  For some reason, although he knew that Wang Chen being trapped here had no hope left, when he heard Wang Chen say this sentence, the middle-aged man of the Luo family felt a chill rising from his spine.

  "Hmph, you think you can leave? Let's see about that!" However, soon after, seeing Wang Chen being tightly surrounded in the middle, a middle-aged man from the Luo family sneered with a cold smile.

  "If you don't drink the toast, then you'll have to drink the penalty wine! Don't blame me for being impolite!" Upon hearing Wang Chen's words, the middle-aged man in black frowned and said coldly.

  At this time, Wang Chen was obviously seriously injured, his face pale. The fact that he could hold on to run here after the previous punch was already quite good. In the eyes of the black-clothed middle-aged man, Wang Chen was already at the end of his strength and had no power to resist.

  "Cut the crap! Ninefold Tsanglang Slash!" With a low growl, Wang Chen made the first move.

  At this moment, his body was already struggling to hold on. The door had not yet closed, and taking advantage of the little strength he still had, he chose to strike first, and every kill counted.

  In an instant, Wang Chen's body was filled with killing intent, and his true yuan force poured into the giant sword of crimson flames! The giant sword emitted a low hum, its body swelling to five or six times its original size, leaving behind a virtual shadow over ten meters long as it slashed through the air.

  Hoo... Hoo...

  The long sword passed by, bringing up a dull whistling sound.

  A white light seemed to surpass the sunlight, dazzling to the extreme! The crimson flame giant sword brought with it a fierce gale, sweeping towards everyone in front of it with an attitude that could topple mountains and overturn seas.

  "Nine Yin Claw!" Seeing Wang Chen launch an attack, the black-clad middle-aged man opposite him was not to be outdone. With a low shout, his hands formed claws and swiped at Wang Chen.

  Ding ding ding......

  The man countered Wang Chen's crimson flame great sword with his bare hands, not falling behind in the slightest. His hands were covered in a thick, cyan glow, as if he was wearing a pair of gloves that had been enlarged several times.

  Sparks fly everywhere, and the sound of clashing is incessant.

  At this moment, Wang Chen was completely crazy, every move was a killing intent, leaving no room for mercy, and even gave up a lot of defense to strengthen the attack.

  His body had several more wounds, facing the attack of over a dozen people, Wang Chen's sword sliced in all directions.

  The scarlet flame giant sword was majestic and powerful at this moment, wherever it passed, the waves were shocked and the sword energy was unrestrained, dominating all.

  Several mournful cries rang out as Wang Chen's Crimson Flame Great Sword directly chopped down two True Warriors, the price paid being several more wounds on his body.

  This time, he more keenly felt a fact that the black-clad middle-aged man on the other side did not make a killing move, as if he didn't want to kill him here.

  Even when Wang Chen is in extreme danger and on the verge of receiving a fatal blow, he will still help to fend it off.

  This gave Wang Chen some hope amidst his confusion! It was clear that this black-clad middle-aged man did not want to die, and he must have had a purpose.

  No matter what the purpose is, this is absolutely good news for Wang Chen. Otherwise, with his strength as a martial artist, it would be too easy to kill himself.

  If this martial artist really had a killer intent, could Wang Chen still continue to hold on at this moment?

  Blood fog spread on the cliff, Wang Chen had been fighting fiercely on this cliff for a long time, and four true martial artists had already been killed by him.

  At this moment, the giant sword of crimson flames in his hand was already stained with blood, and the bright red blood kept flowing down the giant sword. With both hands exerting force, true yuan energy poured into the giant sword, opening and closing, slashing horizontally and vertically, unleashing the Wave Slasher to its extreme limit. Under the amplification of the opening move, under the superimposed amplification of the Wave Slasher, the power was mighty beyond compare, and a true martial artist was not even an opponent for a single move.

  The substantial sword energy stretched for two zhang, stirring up waves of frightening whistling sounds in the forest, and wherever it went, everything was destroyed. Except for a few Lingwu practitioners and the black-clothed middle-aged man, all the other Zhenwu practitioners had faces full of horror at this moment.

  Wang Chen's terrifying fighting strength had deeply shocked them. Looking at the several companions lying on the ground who had lost their breath, they felt a chill run down their spines.

  The middle-aged man in Luo's family had an even more changing complexion, which was extremely unpleasant! Several times he almost killed Wang Chen, but each time he was blocked by the black-clothed middle-aged man.

  And every time the black-clad middle-aged man's resistance seemed to create a good opportunity for Wang Chen, attacking towards the surrounding personnel.

  It's because of this that up until now, they've lost a total of four 9th-grade True Martial Artists!

  If this continues, their losses will only get bigger and the Luo family can't afford such losses, let alone those small families. Seeing some of the personnel who were shocked and trembling with fear, the middle-aged man from the Luo family looked extremely ugly.

  "We can't let this little scoundrel continue like this!" Once again blocked by the black-clad middle-aged man, the face of the middle-aged man from the Luo family changed, with a more intense killing intent on his face.

  Wang Chen's current display of combat power made the middle-aged man from the Luo family feel a lingering fear.

  Such a person, once grown up, will bring what kind of threat to the Luo family is imaginable. If this time allows him to escape from here and grow thoroughly, it may really be as he said that in the future, he will inevitably use the blood of the Luo family to comfort the extinction of the Wang family.

  This kind of thing cannot be tolerated.

  Seeing Wang Chen retreat again, the middle-aged man of the Luo family dodged to another side, away from the black-clothed middle-aged man, and rushed forward with a killing intent.

  At this moment, Wang Chen suddenly felt his whole body's strength exhausted. The door had been open for more than eight minutes, approaching ten minutes, and the true yuan force began to overdraft, every tendon and bone in his body, every muscle began to groan, indicating that they had reached their limit and could no longer hold on.

  It felt as if his body would collapse at any moment.

  With a stumble, Wang Chen once again blocked the middle-aged man's attack and his body rapidly retreated!

  "Ninefold Tsanglang Slash!" With his last ounce of strength, Wang Chen let out a furious roar and steadied himself before slashing at the several warriors charging towards him.

  At this moment, he was already standing at the edge of the cliff, with no room for retreat. At this moment, one step back would be hell, would be death.

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