At these words, everyone turned to look.
The one who came into view was Jiang Zhanlei.
At this moment, his face was twisted with savagery, his eyes bloodshot, and his gaze ice-cold.
Clearly, Chen Wen had shattered his composure.
Even as clan chief, he could not bear the losses from this time.
Yet the leaders of the various powers could fully understand Jiang Zhanlei's state.
Had it been them, they might not have performed any better than Jiang Zhanlei.
Especially that despair of being utterly crushed alive—no one could withstand it.
Chen Wen slowly raised his head, his gaze boring into Jiang Zhanlei's location. He spoke indifferently, "If you refuse to accept it, then get down here and die!"
As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Ximen Tiankuang and the others. He said coldly, "And you lot, get your asses down here too."
"Today, I'll wipe all of you out together!"
His voice was not loud, yet it exploded against everyone's eardrums like a thunderclap.
Upon hearing this, Ximen Tiankuang and the others instinctively took a step back, their expressions changing.
Good heavens.
At the sight, everyone sucked in a cold breath.
What did it mean for one man alone to suppress the United Forces until they did not even dare let out a fart?
This was it!
They could be considered well-traveled and experienced, yet this was the first time they had seen something like this—and the first time they had seen such a monster.
Most terrifying of all, Chen Wen was likely the first person to challenge all the disciples under heaven and beat them until they did not dare raise their heads.
This was far too outrageous.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant. Do you really think our forces have nothing more than this?"
Jiang Zhanlei had completely