Chapter 213: Chen Yan has concerns, but Ice Intent does not

High above in the distance, Shao Hengyang watched in a daze.

His head first tilted upward, looking at the figure that Chen Yan had slapped into the High Heaven with a single palm.

His gaze remained locked onto that figure, and his raised head lowered once more.

Bang!

The Woman's body slammed heavily onto the already shattered road.

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"If Chen Yan refused, why would there be any intention to strike?"

Shen Yiwei flew into the High Heaven, and after wrapping Shen Youning in his Sword Intent, he asked.

"That woman's attitude was poor, and Chen Yan is not the type to compromise; the possibility of a fight breaking out is not small." Shen Youning spoke, her voice uncharacteristically nervous.

"Hmm." Shen Yiwei nodded, but then let out a long sigh:

"An eventful autumn."

Although he said this, wasn't it a good thing that Chen Yan could refuse the Five Clans' request?

During this period, he had been extremely disappointed with the Great Xia and the Martial Officer Town.

When the Chen Family came to invite Chen Yan, wasn't it also poaching his own corner?

Shen Yiwei naturally felt uncomfortable in his heart.

But he was currently struggling to move forward, and to keep Chen Yan any longer would truly be harming him.

Thinking this, cold light appeared in Shen Yiwei's eyes:

"If the Five Clan Chen Family dares to make a move in Yunmeng City, then they are forcing my hand."

Shen Youning opened her mouth, looked at her Uncle, and suddenly became even more nervous.

Her Uncle had clearly been acting strange during this period.

After being appointed to go to the Wasteland Town, Shen Yiwei had delayed again and again, and Shen Youning only felt that her Uncle was now like a powder keg about to explode.

Hopefully, the matter of Chen Yan would not become the fuse.

Shen Youning thought this, and a glimmer of hope actually arose in her heart.

It was also at this moment.

Boom!

A howling hurricane swept in from the front; Shen Yiwei slowed his speed, standing high in the sky with a strange expression.

Shen Youning looked toward the front, also tightly pursing her red lips.

"Lao Shen, Chen Yan..."

To the side, Shao Hengyang hurried over, his voice even trembling.

But he saw, on the road.

The Woman wearing Black Clothes stood up while clutching her jaw, and on that face which was originally extremely beautiful, streaks of Blood Trace appeared.

Streams of blood flowed down from between the fingers of the hand she used to cover her jaw.

He Youtong's eyes still held a daze, but her body was now trembling uncontrollably.

Her jaw had been completely shattered by that abrupt palm strike from Chen Yan; she dared not even imagine how ugly she looked right now.

"You... Pfft!"

He Youtong opened her mouth, her gums loosened, and several teeth fell into her hand; speaking was incomparably painful.

She hunched her body, hatred sprouting In Heart, but beyond the hatred, there was more shock and astonishment.

One palm!

Under one palm, she had actually been injured to this extent?

"You are not Second Rank, you are Third Rank, no... you are Origin!"

She covered her mouth, her appearance miserable to the extreme, and looked again at the Youth wearing the cyan-black trench coat; at this moment, her Mu Jin changed completely.

"You dare, you actually dare..."

"I know that as a person of the Five Clans, you possess a pride that ordinary people rarely have."

Opposite her, Chen Yan spoke, his pitch-black pupils seeming to be writing something:

"But this is Great Xia."

He Youtong's body stiffened.

"Moreover, you are truly ridiculous."

Splash...

A large pool of blood flowed out from He Youtong's mouth.

Her body trembled, her hatred intensified, her breathing became rapid, and countless thoughts in her brain were urging her to explode at this moment.

Being so aggrieved, she could not stand it!

Two lines of Blood Tears flowed down.

In her mind, she calculated the result of her clash with Chen Yan.

Based solely on the combat power Chen Yan had just unleashed.

Death!

Death!

Death!

Great Scream and panic appeared in He Youtong's eyes; she actually could not see any chance of winning at all.

Unless...

The next moment.

Boom!

A terrifying SoulRefining instantly erupted from within He Youtong, who soared into the air, tracing a black shadow across the Sky.

Escaped.

On the ground, a trace of killing intent flashed in the depths of Chen Yan's eyes.

Afterwards, there was only a sense of helplessness.

When Chen Yan killed, there were still too many concerns.

But Bing Yi had none.