Shock!
Awe!
Terror!
At that moment, countless people in the hall felt their scalps go numb, their eyes widening in disbelief.
If Matsushita Junichiro's death just now had been an accident—
Then what did the fall of the twelve top Japanese Nation experts led by Grand Onmyoji Araki Minoru signify?
These people were not just any stray cats or dogs!
Every one of them had been a top expert of the Japanese Nation!
Grand Onmyoji Araki Minoru, in particular, possessed superlative combat power comparable to a Golden Core expert. He had not been much weaker than Sword Saint Shimajo Yushō...
"So strong!"
Countless Huaxia dignitaries shuddered in unison, and nothing but reverence remained in their gazes toward Chen Xuan.
He had merely set down his cup, yet he had caused such a horrifying result.
How powerful, then, was he at his peak?
At that moment, the regret in Murong Zhi's heart reached its peak!
The merit of supporting a dragon had been right before his eyes, yet it had been buried by that blind and ignorant granddaughter of his...
Daoist Tianyang remained very calm, for he had expected this result long ago.
At this moment, Murong Qingcheng's lips twitched several times, and the regret in her heart grew ever stronger!
She had already realized that she had ruined the greatest fortuitous opportunity of her life!
"It really was him!"
Xiao Feiyang murmured, his body instinctively bending forward.
At that moment, Chen Xuan, having set down his wine cup, looked at Shimajo Yushō and asked leisurely, "This is my answer. Now, how exactly do you intend to fly into a rage?"
"Th-this..."
Shimajo Yushō's heart trembled at his words!
His hair stood on end!
Still, he forcibly suppressed the terror in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Sir, do