"Zhankuang, you go."
At that moment, Jiang Zhanyu spoke.
At this moment, Jiang Zhanyu remained exceedingly calm.
But his eyes were filled with ice-coldness.
His own younger brother had been toyed with so thoroughly by a kid. No matter how strong Chen Wen was, he had to die.
Among the ten descendants, Jiang Zhankuang's individual strength could be considered above average.
It was just right to have him test Chen Wen's strength.
It would be best if he could kill Chen Wen. Even if he could not, he could still probe him for them.
Everything was still under their control.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhanlei also spoke. "Yes, Zhankuang, you go."
"Alright."
A burly man spoke.
From his appearance, this person seemed more like a powerhouse who fought with his body.
The aura emanating from him was also immensely oppressive.
"Kill him hard. Don't hold anything back," Jiang Zhanlei said again.
"Yes, Clan Chief."
Jiang Zhankuang answered before walking up from the spectator seats.
He was coming.
Watching Jiang Zhankuang move, everyone could not help but draw a deep breath.
At the same time, they began sizing Jiang Zhankuang up.
His blood and qi were like a dragon's, his flesh gleamed like glazed crystal, and his Cultivation Level had already reached the Fourth-Level Great Emperor Will Realm.
Compared to Chen Wen, this man's Cultivation Level was much higher.
If they truly fought, would Chen Wen be his match?
That was not necessarily so.
Even though Chen Wen had killed quite a few Third-Order Great Emperor Will descendants at the tea gathering Li Yuntian had organized more than a month ago.
The difference between the third and fourth order was like the difference between heaven and earth, and that was no exaggeration.
Still, this battle held immense reference value. It could roughly