When Chen Yuan exuded his own momentum, Jack's first feeling was that he was invincible.

In Chen Yuan's body, he felt the aura from an SS-level transcendent ability.

When Jack thought of this, his first reaction was to run away.

But when he saw Chen Yuan's indifferent pupils, it was like a basin of cold water splashed down in an instant, and his whole body was cold.

In front of such a powerhouse that could be comparable to the SS-level extraordinary ability, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, knowing that it was almost impossible for him to walk with his head over, and he could only face it.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, more than a dozen pale golden steel sharp weapons, like bullets shooting out, rolled towards Chen Yuan with gusts of whistling wind.

Chen Yuan carried his hands behind his back and walked forward step by step, he didn't make any movement, but the steel blade that emitted cold light was bounced away by an invisible huge force before it touched his body, which proved Chen Yuan's strength even more.

"Boom!"

Jack was covered in gold, and the remaining steel blades seemed to be fused together, condensing into a golden cross sword, with the power of ten thousand jun and endless edge, slashing towards Chen Yuan.

It's a pity.

The huge cross sword that was enough to crush the tank to pieces, when it arrived in front of Chen Yuan, it was gently resisted by Chen Yuan with one finger, no matter how much Jack urged, the golden cross sword could not take another half step.

"This ...... It's terrifying, even an SS-class supernatural can't resist my attack so easily. ”

Jack broke out in a cold sweat, his face full of disbelief.

He himself is an S-level transcendent ability, and in the Xia Kingdom, he is equivalent to a powerhouse at the peak of the middle stage of the artistic conception.

With such strength, no matter which country in the world, it can be seen vertically.

Moreover, transcendent abilities have an innate energy advantage in the face of other types of powerhouses, so after hearing Chen Yuan's rumors, he seemed disdainful.

And Jack has always thought that Chen Yuan is also an extraordinary person.

But right now, the more Chen Yuan looks at it, the less he looks like an alien.

Even an unimaginably powerful SS-class ability can't easily resist his attacks without using a single move.

When he saw Chen Yuan slowly walking towards him, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted:

"Mr. Chen Yuan, he is the high-level of the Dark Hell, if you kill me, you will start a war against the entire Dark Hell. The leader of our organization is a super powerhouse in the underground world, and our organization also has SS-class superpowers......"

"Yes, if they come, they will kill them. ”

Chen Yuan's expression was as usual, and he continued to take a step forward.

At this time, Jack was only a few steps away from him, which was too close for Chen Yuan, who could shrink into inches, and he could cross it almost in the blink of an eye.

Jack felt the powerful and invisible pressure, and he couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and immediately said hysterically:

"You...... Don't come here, your partner is still in my hands, if you come soon, I'll chop him into meat sauce immediately!"

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Chen Yuan stopped.

Jack was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw Chen Yuan slowly raise his head, his eyes flashing with red ink, and said lightly:

"You think you're a supernatural and capable of manipulating things, but you don't know what true power is. ”

In Jack's shocked gaze, the red ink divine light in Chen Yuan's eyes kept jumping, and a corrosive aura instantly diffused.

Seeing this, Jack gritted his teeth, and was about to urge the steel blade that trapped Lin Jiang.

But at this moment, Jack found that he couldn't urge the energy in his body, and he felt that the gold energy in his body, which could move at will, seemed to be frozen.

And what made him feel even more incredible was that those steel blades began to slowly melt and turn into a puddle of molten iron.

Red ink glow.

It can freeze all souls, and it can erode all things!

"Bang. ”

Chen Yuan flicked his fingers lightly, and this high-level of the Dark Hell who was still in horror was shocked into a blood mist by his finger in the air.

Alchemist Jack, die!

This powerhouse of the famous world, the S-level powerhouse of the dark hell, and the transcendent ability comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the artistic conception, just like this, Chen Yuan flicked his fingers in the air and killed him casually.

Jack never imagined that his strength would be so vulnerable in front of Chen Yuan.

If it weren't for the so-called transcendent ability, Chen Yuan would have killed him directly a moment before his ability was activated.

Jack is dead, and the steel blade that trapped Lin Jiang naturally disappeared, but just now Lin Jiang was a little frightened, and his face was a little pale, but other than that, there were not many problems.

Whew.

Chen Yuan casually found a red flame, and the flame fell on Jack's body, instantly burning his whole person into a weapon, but for more than ten seconds, time prevented Jack from existing.

If it weren't for the fact that the entire office was in shambles like a typhoon, it would have been almost impossible to tell that someone had just fought here.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the corner.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and saw Wu Peng around the corner, holding his head, trembling all over, and his eyes looked frightened.

......

Jack's death, on the surface, did not cause any splash.

After all, after he came to Qingzhou, Lingnan, he followed Wu Peng to this place, and not many people knew.

But in the underground world, Jack's color has set off stormy waves.

Alchemist Jack is an S-level powerhouse of the Dark Hell Organization, and there are not many such characters even in the Dark Hell.

Dark Hell is not actually what Jack boasts, they are not among the top ranks in the Underworld organization, they can only be regarded as the best.

Especially before he died, the news of Ling Yuanshui had been transmitted back to the organization.

At this time, in an unknown small country in Europe, a mysterious old-school manor castle was inside.

On the outside, it looks a little shabby, but inside it is a variety of gorgeous palace-style rooms, and the walls are covered with various master-level oil paintings.

In the center, there was a burning furnace, and above it, there were two crossed swords, and above the cross, a monster with horns and a tail, holding a fork, and a hideous face, as if it were burning in the flames of hell.

Every antique sofa, table, chair and even teacup in this room is an antique from hundreds of years old, and it has been sold for millions of euros.

In the room, there are four imposing foreigners.

They are either shrouded in shadows, like darkness blending together, or surrounded by thunder and lightning, to prevent themselves from being in the thunderclouds.

These people are all the existence of a hegemon.

At this time, the man in the center who was guarding against melting into the darkness suddenly received a phone call, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

..................