The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Four: Forcing Qianhe to Death

During the conversation, a person suddenly appeared on the Emei stone steps, his left sleeve was empty and his face was full of rotten meat.

Qianhe knelt on the ground and looked at Lin Chen and shouted: “Lin Chen! I did everything alone. I am willing to atone for my sins and let Emei go!”

“Okay!” Lin Chen said lightly.

“Lin Chen, it’s true that Emei besieged you Mingjiao, but we also paid the price, didn’t we?” Lan Xuanji exclaimed.

“Your sects, one by one, it’s really not easy, you keep silent about what happened nine years ago.”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Qianhe’s mouth, “What happened nine years ago, we Emei did it, we did it, and we didn’t do it or we didn’t do it.”

“You swear to the sky, I’m dead, you can’t do anything to Emei, or you’ll be thundered in the sky, the gods will be destroyed, and you will never live beyond!”

Lin Chen smiled softly, “I keep saying everything.”

Qianhe smiled relievedly, “Teacher, mystery! I’ll take a step first.”

“do not want!”

Qianhe closed his eyes and wiped his neck with a sword.

Lin Chen didn’t say a word, turned and left, really didn’t do anything to Emei.

“Lin Chen!” Lan Xuanji’s pretty face was full of tears, shouting hysterically.

“Go and die!” She flew over, and the long sword pointed at Lin Chen’s back.

Lin Chen waved his hand gently, and Lan Xuanji suddenly flew upside down, spouting a mouthful of blood, with a splitting headache.

Lin Chenfei left Emei, looking at Lin Chen’s back, Lan Xuanji was stunned for a moment, eyes full of anger.

“What did my master do wrong?”

“What did she do wrong? Want her to die?”

The instructor put his hands together, holding Qianhe’s corpse, and said lightly: “When is the injustice reported? Mystery, forget it.”

Lan Xuanji smiled bitterly: “I have been a teacher all my life and my father all my life. When I was a child, I was thrown in the snow. It was the master who brought me back. I have this life. How can I just let it go?”

“Then ask Qianhe if you would like you to avenge her.” After the head teacher finished speaking, he returned to the hall.

There was heavy snow in Emei, and Lan Xuanji broke through the ninth level…

Kunlun, Wudang, Tianlonghui, Tianfu, and Nantong and Beikou.

Lin Chen wanted to look for them one by one, Lien Chan’s four ninth-level masters, and two mountain guards, Lin Chen also suffered serious injuries.

I ran overnight, from Kongtong to Huashan, and then to Emei for thousands of miles.

After leaving Emei, Lin Chen found a quiet place to rest.

He built a hayloft, fished a fish, and started to repair his injury.

The meridians in his body were all burned clean, and the normal way could not be repaired at all. The only way was to use the system to repair his injuries with a huge amount of anger.

These three stations, Wang Yanxing, Wu Sanjia, Huashan Zhangjiao, Kongtong Zhangjiao are all nine-level masters.

As well as the entire Shanmen disciple, Lin Chen received a huge amount of anger.

He is very entangled now, even if he does not repair the meridians in his current state, he can easily deal with the ninth-level master.

If the meridians are repaired, the bonus to his combat power is not large, and he can’t deal with the ninth level master with his aura, unless he breaks through to the seventh level of Qi training, he will have a steady chance of winning against a ninth level master.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen put his anger aside first, and for the time being, he first used “Little Zhou Tianxuan Gong” and Rejuvenating Pill to repair his injuries.

Lin Chen’s matter not only spread to several major forces, but also spread to Xiao Lu’s ears.

The head of Lin was resurrected and killed Chinese masters in revenge, but Mingjiao saved the people from the fire and water.

Hearing the news of Lin Chen, Li Xiuyuan set off from the East China Sea and hurried to Wudang by the fire and phoenix bird.

Kunlun is in the northwest, far away from these major sects.

Destroying two sects and killing Emei Qianhe, Lin Chen’s combat power was enough to make everyone afraid.

Shaolin, Tianfu and Nantong Beikou rushed to Wudang.

Lin Chen’s revenge caught them off guard. There were three nine-level masters, plus three Wudang, for a total of six nine-level masters. This lineup was even more luxurious than the siege of Mingjiao that day.

Of course, Shaolin sent a ninth-level master, but Shaolin did not participate in it.

Li Xiuyuan was flustered, afraid that Lin Chen would fall into the trap of a few people, and he had already driven halfway by the fire and phoenix bird.

An armed helicopter suddenly appeared in front of Huofengniao, and the eighteenth-level master stepped out of the plane and bowed respectfully to the deer.

“Mingjiao Grand Elder!”

“There is a message from the front that the ninth-level warrior of the country is in the East China Sea, preparing to attack.”

Li Xiuyuan’s expression remained unchanged, and asked coldly, “What does this have to do with me?”

“Without you, once the East China Sea Defense Line is broken, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians will be killed.”

He faintly said “Oh”, “If you die, you will die.”

“My Mingjiao was originally not a savior. It is not our Mingjiao’s responsibility to deal with wars. It is the responsibility of your Tianfu, Beikou, and Nantong.”

“Don’t put the cart before the horse.”

“But I’m sorry, you can’t go to Wudang.” The eighth-level master said lightly.

“Nineth level is not my opponent, you are a small eighth, so what’s your confidence?”

“Dazhen, get up!” All the sceneries in the radius of ten miles have changed.

“This is a ninth-level ecstasy array. It won’t cause you any harm. It just traps you in it. It takes half a year for ordinary ninth-level masters to break the formation, and if you… .”

After finishing speaking, he returned to the plane, and Li Xiuyuan was already deep in the formation.

In addition to Li Xiuyuan, there were Xing Ruorui, Lei Jun, Jingtong Zhu Zhiwen, Xiaolu and others, all of whom rushed to Wudang.

Mingjiao forces, this group is no less than Tianfu Nantong and Beikou.

If all these people rush to Wudang, their plan to strangle Lin Chen will probably be difficult to realize.

It is these people who, regardless of the situation of the battle, retreat and retreat.

Just when the people from the Tianfu were all rushing to Wudang, the forces of a small Tianlong Party sprang up like mushrooms overnight.

They wantonly win over ordinary people with amazing methods, and they have methods similar to those of Lin Chen to make ordinary people a red warrior.

People who can’t eat enough to eat their full meal, they believe in Tianlong, and use Tianlong as a totem.

Their forces spread across all corners of China, and the outside is resisting the attacks of Japan and the United States, but they wantonly plunder resources, split up, and say they want to overthrow the current party.

Those who can’t eat enough food don’t know who is right or wrong, who is right and who is wrong, who can feed them enough, they will support whom.

Suddenly, the voice was full…

Kunlun.

Kunlun Mountain is also known as Kunlun Xu, the first sacred mountain in China, and the mountain of thousands of ancestors.

From the east of the Pamirs in the west, it is magnificent, with an average altitude of more than 5,000 meters.

Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round.

Lin Chen walked on the top of the mountain, leaving his footprints in the snow.

On the top of the mountain, the word “Kunlun” is engraved on a boulder, and the sky is clear, and eagles and birds are hovering and crying in the sky.

He Yulong held a dragon spear and stood quietly in front of Lin Chen.

He looked calm and said lightly: “I want to die.”