Martial Master

"Is President Lu Sha interested in these guys too?" The owner of the Demon Cultivation Building looked at Lu Sha suspiciously. It seemed that his relationship with the Liao Zhong Chamber of Commerce wasn't that good.

"The owner of the Demon Cultivation Building might not know, but these guys killed a Martial God of my Liao Zhong Chamber of Commerce before. I've been looking for them. Now that I've found them in this Demon Cultivation Building, how can I let the owner of the building have all the glory?" President Lu Sha said with a smile, not even glancing at Qin Chen and the others. In his eyes, Qin Chen and his group were already dead.

With both the Liao Zhong Chamber of Commerce and the Demon Cultivation Building joining forces, could these outsiders still turn the world upside down?

Laughing, the people from the Demon Cultivation Building and the Liao Zhong Chamber of Commerce surrounded Qin Chen's group, led by two pinnacle Martial Gods and a group of mid-level peak Martial Gods and regular Martial Gods. They encircled Qin Chen's group tightly, leaving no escape.

This scene caused many people around to sigh. These outsiders seemed strong and were definitely powerhouses from some top force in the Martial Domain. Unfortunately, they were unaware of the situation and still acted arrogantly in Tianlei City, daring to provoke the Liao Zhong Chamber of Commerce and the Demon Cultivation Building.

These are the two major powers in Tianlei City, entities even the old-established forces in the city dare not offend. It can only be said that these guys are too young, and while they are carefree, they have cut off their own path of survival.

Among the crowd were the sinister Martial God from the slave market and the fat Martial Emperor, both of whom smirked mockingly at the sight.

They had anticipated this outcome long ago. Outsiders who don't restrain themselves in Tianlei City would eventually meet their demise.

Xia Wushang and the others had never seen such a scene before. With so many powerhouses surrounding them, the overwhelming aura pressed down on them like mountains, making it hard to breathe. They were all trembling and pale-faced.

"Chen Shao!" They looked at Qin Chen with guilt. They were not afraid of death, but the thought that they might drag Qin Chen down filled their hearts with bitterness.

"Don't worry, they're just a bunch of clowns. You guys stand aside and watch." Qin Chen smiled at Xia Wushang and the others, then turned around gently and said to Fu Qiankun, "Hei Bei old man, I'll leave this group to you."

"Yes, Young Master Chen." Fu Qiankun's face darkened. He really wanted to ask if they could stop calling him Hei Bei old man; the name was ridiculously unpleasant.

So, he could only take out his frustration on the group in front of him.

"Young Master Chen, should I kill all these people?" Fu Qiankun said calmly.

Qin Chen nodded, "Since they're trash, naturally, none should be spared. What's the use of keeping trash around?"

What? Are these guys out of their minds?

Everyone was speechless. At this point, these guys were still pretending. Haven't they seen the situation? With the owner of the Demon Cultivation Building and the president of the Liao Zhong Chamber of Commerce here, shouldn't they be trying to beg for their lives instead of pretending?

It seemed hopeless for them.

"Hahaha, such arrogance. I, the emperor, want to see how you..." A vice president of the Liao Zhong Chamber of Commerce couldn't hold back anymore and laughed loudly, mocking Fu Qiankun. Were these idiots still dreaming? Fu Qiankun, who was troubled about finding someone to attack, moved swiftly at the vice president's laughter. With a flash, he appeared in front of the vice president like lightning. The vice president hadn't even finished speaking when Fu Qiankun's figure flickered, and a hand reached out to grab him.

So fast.

He was shocked and hurriedly activated his true essence to defend, but it was too late. His thick true essence had just been activated when Fu Qiankun's hand pierced through his true essence shield with a 'puff' sound. The shield was as fragile as an eggshell in Fu Qiankun's hand, shattering instantly. Simultaneously, Fu Qiankun's hand pierced through his chest.