My Ares Son-in-Law

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen smiled, and said in a relaxed but slightly provocative tone: "Since you are so confident, I will give you a chance to kill me. Tell me when to start. I have plenty of free time. If not, you can come now."

His eyes revealed a kind of fearlessness and calmness, as if this life-and-death battle was just an ordinary sparring match to him.

Sun Chengye's face was cold. He originally thought that Xiao Chen would be afraid of his life-and-death challenge and would show a little nervousness or hesitation. But he didn't expect that Xiao Chen was so relaxed, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. This was really beyond his expectations.

But Sun Chengye had his own plans in mind. He knew that he was about to break through, and once he succeeded, he would become a high-level Tianhe Realm expert. By then, it would be easy to deal with Xiao Chen, an opponent at the peak of the Tianhe Realm intermediate level.

This was also the core reason why he dared to demand a life-and-death battle so arrogantly. He did not believe that Xiao Chen could break through in a short period of time. In his opinion, Xiao Chen was just a young and arrogant boy who did not know his own limitations.

Even if Xiao Chen could really break through, he still had other cards. He was secretly proud of himself, thinking that he had already won the battle and he would definitely not lose.

"No, let's wait until three days later." Sun Chengye said coldly, with a sly look in his eyes. "There is a special place for fighting in this Hero Valley, with a ring and a formation to protect it, so it won't cause too much damage."

The reason why he proposed this time was that although he was about to break through, he had not yet succeeded in the breakthrough. In order to increase his chances of winning, he naturally did not want to take action now. It would be better to delay for a while, and wait until he broke through before fighting with Xiao Chen.

"I agree!" A sudden voice was like thunder out of the blue, exploding in the already tense atmosphere.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the sound, and saw that a gloomy old man had quietly stood there. He was thin, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his eyes revealed a cold aura, as if he was hiding endless calculations.

"Elder Yin!" Seeing this person, Huang Ting's face instantly became respectful. He hurriedly bowed, with a hint of awe in his voice.

It turned out that this person was none other than Yin Zhong, the elder of the Gods Society. Yin Zhong held a high position in the Gods Society and was very ruthless. He was well-known in this area and everyone was afraid of him.

Yin Zhong glanced at everyone coldly, then fixed his gaze on Xiao Chen, his eyes full of hostility.

He snorted coldly and said, "However, before the duel, we still have to settle the grudge between you and my God Society. Haohan Valley is a subordinate organization of my God Society. You injured Atuo and Huang Jin, which is not only a slap in the face of Haohan Valley, but also a slap in the face of my God Society!"

His voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to contain ice, making people shudder.

Then, Yin Zhong said in a serious tone with a straight face: "No matter who you are, if the organizer asks you to leave, you should leave! Regardless of whether it makes sense or not, if you are not satisfied, you can leave and then argue instead of resisting."

His words seemed righteous, but in fact he was standing up for the authority of the Gods Society and trying to put pressure on Xiao Chen.

As soon as Yin Zhong finished speaking, Huang Ting and Huang Jin immediately showed excited smiles on their faces. They had relied on the support of the gods to act tyrannically and do whatever they wanted. Now that they saw Yin Zhong come forward to support them, they felt even more confident. They were secretly proud in their hearts, thinking that Xiao Chen would definitely not escape this time.

"Haha, the gods are so majestic!" At this moment, another voice came, with a strong sense of sarcasm. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a burly man striding over. He had a resolute face, sharp eyes, and a powerful aura.

"Huang Jian! It's Huang Jian, the leader of the War God Alliance in the Eastern Region!" Everyone was shocked. Huang Jian was a well-known figure in the Eastern Region. The War God Alliance he led was powerful and had a high prestige.

Yin Zhong is only an elder of the Gods Society, and Shen Qiang is only an elder of the Oracle Sect. Their status is far from comparable to that of the Imperial Sword.

The Imperial Sword is an existence at the same level as the president of the Gods Society and the master of the Oracle Sect, and holds a pivotal position in this land.

Huang Jian stepped into everyone's sight with steady and powerful steps. His tall and straight figure was like a towering mountain, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and the sound spread in the air like a wave. Everyone's face was full of shock and awe. In this world, Huang Jian was definitely a well-known figure.

The God of War Alliance he led was famous in the Eastern Region, with far-reaching power and influence, and every move could cause a stir in the martial arts world. Everyone secretly speculated that the appearance of the Emperor Sword would make this already tense and fierce dispute even more complicated and unpredictable.

Huang Jian had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were as cold as ice. He just glanced at Yin Zhong casually, with disdain and contempt revealed in his eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Huang Ting and Huang Jin, and his eyes instantly became sharp, like two sharp blades.

His eyes were wide open and he shouted loudly: "What the hell is the organizer? Who the hell is Haohan Valley? How dare you bully my friend? You're really courting death!" His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing in the air, and every word was filled with anger and majesty.

Hearing Huang Jian's words, Yin Zhong's face turned pale instantly, and his originally gloomy face became even more distorted. His body trembled slightly, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. He knew Huang Jian's strength and background very well. In front of Huang Jian, his status and strength were not worth mentioning at all.

Huang Ting and Huang Jin were so frightened when they heard the imperial sword's roar that their faces turned pale as paper. Their bodies were trembling, and their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

They looked at Yin Zhong hurriedly, their eyes full of desire for help, as if they had grabbed the last straw to save their lives. Their lips trembled, wanting to say something, but unable to speak because of fear.

However, Huang Jian did not give them a chance to ask for help. He flashed like a black lightning and instantly came to Huang Ting's side. His movements were as fast as a ghost, dazzling people.

He raised his foot and kicked Huang Ting's abdomen fiercely. This kick was full of force, as if it contained a thousand pounds of strength. Huang Ting screamed, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air and landing heavily outside the huge open-air restaurant. (End of this chapter)