In addition to the pain, Wei Zichen only felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The fear of death struck him instantly and enveloped his whole body.

He is afraid.

He found it difficult to breathe.

A powerful force seemed to be pulling him downwards, making him unable to control his body anymore and falling towards the cliff.

"ah……"

Wei Zichen's figure disappeared on Cangxia Cliff, leaving only his fearful voice.

"Zi Chen!"

Wei Lanzhe looked at this scene, paused, and roared.

He couldn't believe it.

how so!

For many years, Wei Zichen was in the outer world and never came back.

Now that you are back, shouldn't you be the best in the world and have your moment of glory?

Why... died in Xiao Chen's hands!

Ancestor Qing Ming, Qing Yun Tower and others also stopped and looked at Wei Zichen falling off the cliff, their expressions changed greatly.

Dead?!

They all saw the scene of Xuanyuan Saber passing through the body.

Wei Zichen, it is impossible for him to be alive.

Before, Wei Zichen had a protective magic weapon that saved his life.

But that magic weapon can only be used once.

This time, no one can save him.

On Cangxia Cliff, you can hear a needle drop.

Xue Chunqiu and others also stopped and looked at the place where Wei Zichen fell from the cliff.

it's over.

The melon-eating crowd also held their breaths, Xiao Chen really killed Wei Zichen!

That last cut can be said to be extremely stunning!

If Wei Zichen jumps off a cliff, there should be a glimmer of hope, right?

And Xiao Chen's knife cut off his chance of life!

Whoosh!

After the Xuanyuan Saber spun around in a circle, it flew back and fell into Xiao Chen's hands again.

The dark golden blade exuded terrifying killing intent, but was not stained with a drop of blood.

Xiao Chen lowered his head to look at Xuanyuan Dao, then slowly came to the edge of the cliff, lowered his head and looked down.

He knew that with that stabbing blow, Wei Zichen was dead and could not survive.

Immediately, he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and looked at Patriarch Qingming and Wei Lanzhe.

He had already killed Wei Zichen and it should have ended today.

But, can it really end?

cannot!

Ancestor Qing Ming will not let him go, and Wei Lanzhe will not let him go!

A few days ago, he had never thought about becoming an enemy of the Qingyan Sect, nor had he even thought about killing Wei Zichen.

But now that he has killed Wei Zichen, Longmen and Qingyan Sect must be on opposite sides.

The secret realm of Qinglong is no longer important.

The people around looked at Xiao Chen, their hearts moved, and they all looked at Patriarch Qingming and Wei Lanzhe.

Will a war break out next?

Just now, the war broke out.

But...there is no difference between life and death.

The next battle will probably be a matter of life and death!

As far as Wei Lanzhe is concerned, Xiao Chen has a son-killing grudge against him.

This revenge must be avenged!

"I thought it was just a sparring match, but I didn't expect... one person died."

"Yes, I'm afraid there will be more deaths next."

"The sky has changed."

"The ancient martial arts world is going to be in chaos."

Discussions started ringing around.

Listening to the chaotic sounds around him, Wei Lanzhe seemed to have regained consciousness and threw himself towards the edge of the cliff.

He looked down and saw a pool of blood and... corpses at the bottom of the cliff.

"Zi Chen..."

Wei Lanzhe's body was trembling. He regretted that he should not have signed the life and death certificate and should not have had this battle.

He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so strong!

Everything before made him feel that Wei Zichen was stronger than Xiao Chen and could kill Xiao Chen!

In his eyes, Xiao Chen is his son's stepping stone.

After this battle, his son became famous all over the world, and no one knew about it!

As a result, now...his son is dead.

Not far away, Xiao Chen looked at Wei Lanzhe in pain, with no trace of emotion in his heart.

There is nothing to sympathize with, Wei Zichen deserves to die.

When Wei Zichen made his last leap, he threatened him with cruel words. How could he not kill Wei Zichen!

Wei Zichen must die!

"Xiao Chen!"

Suddenly, Wei Lanzhe, who was half-kneeling on the edge of the cliff, suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were red and he stared at Xiao Chen with murderous intent.

His heart is full of hatred!

"You killed my son, I want you to... die!"

Wei Lanzhe stood up, his expression ferocious and his voice cold.

"Want to avenge your son? Okay, then I will accept your life as well."

Xiao Chen nodded and raised the Xuanyuan knife.

The blade was pointed directly at Wei Lanzhe.

As Xiao Chen raised his sword, there was an uproar.

Although there had been speculations for a long time, the people around them were still not calm about the scene in front of them.

Qingyan Sect and Longmen are really going to war!

"It doesn't matter who you are, get off Cangxia Cliff!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen shouted loudly.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the melon-eaters were startled, then reacted and stepped back one after another.

A war is about to break out.

Although they are all masters, if they get involved in the innate battle... they will probably die.

If you want to watch the excitement, stay away.

Otherwise, not only would you be covered in blood, but your life would also be at stake!

"Ancestor Zhuge, that's it."

When the melon-eating crowd retreated from Cangxia Cliff, Xiao Chen looked at Zhuge Qingtian and said slowly.

"good."
Chapter completed!