When Chen Yuan's divine thoughts erupted and enveloped the entire Qingzhou City, in some hidden places, several people opened their eyes almost at the same time and looked in shock in the direction where Chen Yuan was.

These people who open their eyes at the same time are all artistic conceptions or the cultivation of real people.

With their cultivation, they could already feel that invisible and vast power, just like a big net, enveloping heaven and earth.

"Who is this? How can there be such a strong spiritual power?"

In a mountain village, an old man stood up suddenly, his eyes flickering.

Such a powerful spiritual power is simply impossible for artistic conception or real people to be able to exert.

This kind of spiritual power can only be unleashed at least in the half-step Saint Realm, could it be that a powerhouse of the Half-Step Saint Realm has come to Qingzhou?

And this spiritual power is so vast that it feels boundless, like the sea.

Although it only exists at the spiritual level, in the artistic conception, even a real person who majors in spiritual power cannot reach this level.

"In Qingzhou, there are still people who have such ability? Even Lu Kun, who majored in spiritual power, can't reach such a level. The old man frowned slightly. "Even if he is not a Saint Realm, he is a half-step Saint Realm. ”

"That's it, since there are such strong people here, it's better to leave, otherwise if some interests are carried here, the gains outweigh the losses. The old man sighed.

He was invited by the Dragon Tower to sit here together, and when he felt this breath, he retreated.

And in the entire Qingzhou, not only him, but also in several other places, there were people who were shocked and solemn at the same time.

Chen Yuan was on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, first killing Kong Yunyang, and then beheading Fang Randao, shocking the Xia Kingdom.

If he was here, these people would not dare to come here.

But because after the news of Chen Yuan's death spread, all forces came here.

Some are for the interests of Ling Yuanshui, some have a grudge against Chen Yuan, and some people want to find some secrets about why Chen Yuan suddenly rose in Lin Jiang, Jin Hao, Lu Kun and others, who are close to Chen Yuan.

They didn't believe that a person could cultivate to such an extent in such a short period of time.

And these people are all strong people in various organizations and forces.

But after sensing this spiritual power, these people's faces suddenly turned to ashes.

There are not a few strong people and real people who hold such an idea. They all wanted to find out the secret of Chen Yuan's cultivation, if they could find it, maybe they would be able to break through their own realm and become the first person in the Xia Kingdom.

At this moment alone, when this divine thought enveloped the whole city, their hearts suddenly retreated.

Didn't you come to Qingzhou in a half-step holy realm, also to find that secret?

Thinking of this, everyone gathered their distant thoughts, prepared to investigate tomorrow, and if it was true, they would leave here.

......

At this time, on the top floor of the most famous five-star hotel in Qingzhou, a grand party was being held at this time.

An East Asian man with arms embroidered with poisonous scorpions, a tall and thin body, and a somewhat haggard face, walked around the arena at will, and looked at the beautiful women who walked out with bright eyes.

He seems to have a leisurely expression and a thin body, but the muscles of his whole body seem to be in a state of tension all the time, and he can burst out at any moment as if he could burst into a shocking blow.

"Huh?"

The thin man stared fiercely and looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Such a powerful spiritual power, I didn't expect Xia Guo to have such a spiritual master. ”

"Huh, he seems to be coming for me?" said the thin man with a slight frown, his expression solemn.

Even in the world, spiritual masters are more difficult to provoke than supernatural beings and martial arts masters.

They have all kinds of strange methods, they can kill people and be invisible, even if a martial arts master of the same level encounters them, they will have a great headache.

"But it's good that you don't provoke me, if you provoke me, then it's too late for you to regret it. The thin man grinned, his eyes glinting.

He is the number one killer in East Asia, the king of killers.

Others may be afraid of the Spirit Master, but for him, he is not afraid at all.

Because, spiritual power has one of the biggest weaknesses, that is, the physical body is very weak, once the killer lurks around, an ordinary internal qi achievement is enough to kill them.

"Huh, are you really coming at me?" the thin man's eyebrows furrowed, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place out of thin air, as if blending into the night.

"Want to run?"

Chen Yuan, who stepped into the air, frowned, he had already locked on the thin man with his divine thoughts, but now he felt that his aura suddenly weakened rapidly.

The light that used to be as bright as the scorching sun is now like an incomparably faint candle flame that will be extinguished at any time.

And on the roof of the building where he is located, a party is being held at this time, and people are coming and going, and the river is endless.

"If it were someone else, you would have really avoided it like this. Chen Yuan seemed to be smiling. "Since you've been locked in by my divine sense, no matter how much you try to hide your breath, it's futile. ”

He thought to himself, and fell to the ground.

Chen Yuan carried his hands behind his back and walked leisurely in the crowd.

The rooftop of this five-star hotel is brightly lit and noisy.

At this time, it has come to the temporary time, and there are still people who come to participate from time to time, and it is very lively.

This large rooftop was crowded with nearly hundreds of people at this time.

"In front. ”

Chen Yuan walked to the center of the music and crowds.

He walked casually, and the crowd was automatically separated to the sides by a light force.

In the center, there is a small two-storey loft.

Chen Yuan crossed the crowd, climbed the stairs, and entered the second floor.

It's all private seats, and it's much quieter than the first floor.

"Lan Lan, don't worry, Chen Yuan will definitely be fine. A voice suddenly came from the left.

Chen Yuan's consciousness swept over, and suddenly a smile appeared, he actually met an acquaintance here.

"What are they doing here?"

I saw a pair of gorgeous and cold beauties sitting in the booth, frowning, and a handsome man next to him looked at the two of them, and a trace of greed flashed in their eyes.

"But now, it is rumored outside that Chen Yuan has ......"

The woman was slender and experienced, and she was An Lan. And the woman beside her has a graceful figure, and there is also some sadness between her eyebrows.

"No, Lan Lan, haven't you heard? I heard that Chen Yuan was in the Eastern Province......

"But like the immortals, how could the immortals have an accident?" Lin Bailing said with a reluctant smile.

"What you said is too, people are people, how can they be compared with immortals?"

This man Chen Yuan also knew, that is, he had met in Jiang City, Wu Peng of Fu Province.

When he learned that Chen Yuan was dead, he came to Qingzhou non-stop to compete for the Lingyuan Water.

As for Lin Bailing and An Lan, when he came here to relax, he accidentally bumped into each other.

He knew that these two people had some relationship with Chen Yuan, and when he remembered the scene of being rejected by Chen Yuan when he was in the hotel, a different emotion rose in his heart.

At this time, he saw that the two of them had not spoken for a long time, and his pretty face was full of disbelief and shock.

Wu Peng turned his head violently, and suddenly swept a person, and shook violently:

He ...... How is he?"

"Isn't he dead?"

At this time, under the suspicious gazes of Lin Bailing, An Lan and Wu Peng, I saw Chen Yuan slowly walking in front of a sturdy, white-skinned 'foreigner', slowly sitting down, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Haruta Taka, the king of killers in East Asia, we have finally met. ”

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