Chapter 391: Chapter 191: Repelling the Enemy and Punishment, The 1st Wedding_2
"Seven-maned Power, this Chen Yingyuan, is actually not even as good as He Yuanhun!"
"What is Xia Hongâs true strength, how can it be so terrifying!"
The two people on the rooftop have completely different thoughts at this moment.
Xia Hong was somewhat disappointed with Chen Yingyuanâs strength;
While Chen Yingyuan, deep within his eyes, was filled with overwhelming fear and a hint of regret due to Xia Hongâs unfathomable power.
"Leader Xia Hong, I..."
Even though a bit disappointed, seeing Chen Yingyuan so quickly concede, Xia Hong raised an eyebrow but still didnât give him a chance.
He suddenly swung his Yi Blade horizontally as if to hack, and as Chen Yingyuan pulled back his spear and dodged, his left fist blasted ferociously onto Chen Yingyuanâs shoulder like a cannon.
Boom... Crack...
The bones cracked with a snap, and Chen Yingyuanâs body flew backward five or six meters like a kite with a broken string. He planted his spear and pierced through the rooftop, finally stabilizing himself, but before he could stand firm, the blade came rushing towards him like lightning.
Whoosh...
"Xia..."
The cold glint of the bladeâs edge reflected in his pupils, a chill ran down Chen Yingyuanâs back, and he didnât dare to face it head-on. His legs broke through the rooftop beneath him as he retreated, poised to speak more, but he had just uttered one word when the slender blade slashed down vertically over his head.
Unlike the spearâs previous wind wave, the gust from Xia Hongâs Yi Blade directly split the rooftop, which had only a large hole, cleanly from the middle to the sides.
Boom...
Chen Yingyuan raised his spear to block over his head, the clanging sound of the violent collision with the Yi Blade, although masked by the sound of the rooftop being torn apart, still reverberated throughout the wooden house, causing it to quiver.
In the six wooden houses on either side, Yuwen Dao and other seven people, including members from the other six hunting teams, all had terrified expressions in their eyes.
The wooden houses in Jing Valley, each could accommodate hundreds of people, yet these massive structures were made to tremble by the shockwave from the two menâs clash.
Boom... Boom... Clang... Clang...
Inside the wooden house, the confrontation between Xia Hong and Chen Yingyuan was no longer visible to the crowd, only the sounds constantly emanating from within could be heard. Along with these sounds, the four walls of the wooden house exploded into large holes one after another, illustrating the intensity of their exchange.
After more than ten seconds.
Bang...
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The front wall of the wooden house was directly pierced by a long spear, and Chen Yingyuan scrambled out, covered in over ten knife marks, his white clothes already in tatters, his face full of shock, looking utterly beaten.
Not half a breath later, Xia Hong emerged from the wooden house as well.
But he leaped onto the rooftop, holding a blade in one hand, looking down at Chen Yingyuan from above.
Xia Hongâs black clothes swayed slightly in the cold wind, not a hint of injury on his body, not to mention his expression remained as calm as ever.
Gulp...
Chen Yingyuan stood below, looking up at Xia Hong, swallowing hard. Even though he wanted to speak, recalling the close calls within the wooden house just now, narrowly escaping death, he forcibly restrained his desire to talk.
His opponentâs intention was clear, to not allow him to speak.
Xia Hong stood on the rooftop, staring at Chen Yingyuan for a long time, a cold glint flashed in his eyes as he slightly raised his hand, pointing the blade tip at him.
The moment the blade tip pointed at him, Chen Yingyuanâs whole body went into an alarming state, his hairs standing on end, veins bulging on the hands that gripped the spear, not daring to blink while staring at Xia Hong.
But just then, Xia Hongâs eyes narrowed and he suddenly turned his head to look north.
Two white figures, one ahead of the other, rapidly approached. In just a moment, they were in front of the wooden house, standing on Chen Yingyuanâs sides, one on each side.
Xia Hong overlooked Chen Yingba on the left, his gaze fixed on the new face to the right, a slender man holding a longsword.
The Second Leader, Wu Tianxing.
As expected, all three Cold Resistance Levels had arrived!
Xia Hong scrutinized the three for a moment, saying nothing, only sheathed his Yi Blade again, then refocused his gaze on Chen Yingyuan.
As soon as Chen Yingba and Wu Tianxing arrived, Chen Yingyuanâs expression immediately relaxed, especially seeing Xia Hong sheath his Yi Blade, let out a long breath of relief.
Then he abruptly turned his head.
Smack...
He slapped Chen Yingba hard on the face.
Chen Yingba stood stunned after the slap, but quickly lowered his head without saying a word.
"Idiot, I told you to keep your bad temper in check, but you just wouldnât listen. Now youâve hit the iron board, havenât you? Apologize to Leader Xia Hong right now, ask for his forgiveness, and if thereâs a next time, even without Leader Xia Hongâs intervention, Iâll have to personally take you out!"
Chen Yingba bowed his head, his expression unclear, but still took a few steps forward, cupped his hands, bowed towards Xia Hong, and said: "I take full responsibility for this unauthorized entry into the Great Xia Camp and actions against the people of Great Xia. I ask your magnanimity, Leader Xia Hong, to forgive me this time. Chen Yingba promises it will never happen again!"
This sudden scene caused all the Earth-digging Realm members in the six wooden houses on both sides to be momentarily stunned, but soon, realizing even the three Cold Resistance Levels had to bow in submission in front of their leader, their expressions turned extremely exhilarated.
This is the leaderâs strength.
So powerful!
Only Yuwen Dao, Yue Feng, and a few others had slightly more serious expressions after thinking deeply about Chen Yingyuan and the others.
Meanwhile, Xia Hong on the rooftop, upon hearing Chen Yingbaâs apology, showed no surprise on his face, nor did he respond, keeping his gaze fixed on Chen Yingyuan.