When they found that Jian Chen wanted to escape, one of the remaining saints immediately shouted: "Stop him quickly, don't let him run away."

The Tianxiong family guards waiting around immediately rushed forward, blocking Jian Chen fearlessly. The holy soldiers in his hands rushed out and slashed towards Jian Chen one by one. Although they knew that Jian Chen was very powerful, these guards were still fearless.

A sharp light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and his footsteps changed slightly. The forward body suddenly shifted a little distance to the side, avoiding the several holy soldiers seen in front of him, then shook his right arm and took full advantage. The light wind sword in his hand was dancing into a sword shadow and swept around. Suddenly, the guards blocking him fell to the ground one by one. How can these guards, who are generally in the saints and the great saint stage, stop Jian Chen's footsteps? Although Jian Chen has been injured and his combat power has decreased a lot, if he takes all his strength, these guards will still be vulnerable.

After killing more than a dozen guards in front of him like lightning, Jian Chen did not hesitate at all and used his body skills. His body flew past like a ghost, quickly flew outside.

When the mercenaries outside the crowd saw Jian Chen rushing out from inside, they all made a lot of tactful moves to get out of the way, fearing that they would block Jian Chen's path, and they would also face the fate of the Tianxiong family's guards. For those who are strong enough to kill two high-level saints under the siege of several saints, and are not afraid of the Tianxiong family, and are openly killed by the young master of the Tianxiong family. This group of mercenaries dare not provoke at will. Even many onlookers have regarded Jian Chen as a strong man with the strength of a great saint. Such a person can only be met in some large mercenary groups of a certain scale.

Jian Chen was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed more than 30 meters to the mercenaries watching the outside. At this time, because the time was too short, the onlookers had no time to make way out enough passage to the outside.

Just as Jian Chen was approaching the onlooker, he suddenly kicked the ground with his feet heavily, and his whole body flew into the air, his feet in the air in a running position, and he flew out of more than ten meters at a very fast speed. Then his body fell on the ground as light as a feather, and then continued to run forward without decreasing speed.

"Chasing! Chase! Chase! You must not let him run away."

"Catch up quickly!"

"He wants to escape from the city and immediately send people to defend the city generals at the same time and close the city gate."

The anxious and angry shouts of several middle-aged men came from behind, and then a subtle sound of breaking through the air came from behind. Several middle-aged men with the strength of the Saint Master also jumped out of the crowd and chased Jian Chen. The speed of the few people disappeared on the street in a blink of an eye. Behind, a group of Tianxiong family guards with the strength of the Great Saint and the Saint also followed the middle-aged man who had disappeared on the street and quickly chased him.

"roar!"

Not long after they walked, a roar of a monster suddenly came from behind. As soon as the sound fell, the whole street began to tremble slightly, and a slight earthquake occurred in the Buddha.

The mercenaries who were still watching the fun quickly made a way out. A ox-shaped monster ran in from behind. On the back of the monster, there was a burly middle-aged man riding a white brocade robe embroidered with golden silk edges. Judging from his appearance, he was probably almost fifty years old, and his serious look added a bit of majesty to him. The cold and cold light flashed in his deep black eyes made some mercenaries with slightly lower strength dare not look at him.

In Wacker City

In the area, it is rare for people who can ride monsters, but there is one thing that can be determined. Anyone who can ride monsters is either a master with great strength or a person who has a wealthy family, because on the Tianyuan Continent, almost only these two types of people have the ability to use monsters as mounts.

Behind the middle-aged man riding the monster, there was a small team of about fifty people standing neatly, everyone with serious faces, looking like a well-trained army.

Since the middle-aged man riding a monster appeared, everyone's eyes immediately focused on him, and the whole venue fell into silence strangely, but then, a "buzzing" discussion came from the onlookers.

"Isn't that Tian Xionglie, the contemporary master of the Tianxiong family? I didn't expect him to come so soon."

"It is said that the Tianxiong family is not only the first big family in Wak City, but also the current head of the family, and is also a powerful man with extraordinary strength. His strength has reached the level of an intermediate saint, and he also has the power of earth-attributed holy power that is good at defense. In the entire Wak City, few people are opponents of the current head of the Tianxiong family, Tianxiong Lie."

"The young master of the Tianxiong family is a son that Tianxiong Lie finally gave birth to after decades of hard work. It is extremely difficult to come. He has been held in his palm as a treasure in his palm since he was a child. I wonder how crazy he would become after Tianxiong Lie knew that his son had been killed. This is the only incense inherited by the Tianxiong family..."

Tian Xionglie, who was riding on the back of the monster, glanced sharply over the guards of the Tian Xiong family lying on the ground, and a severe murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes. However, just as his eyes fell on a young man lying on the ground, wearing a white robe, his face suddenly changed, and even his breathing was stagnant, his face full of incredible expressions.

"Kang'er!" Tian Xionglie exclaimed in a low voice, his voice trembling a little, then he jumped down from the back of the monster and landed steadily in front of the young man. He stared at the pale but familiar face that could not be more familiar, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

"Kang'er!" Tian Xionglie let out a sad cry, and his trembling hands fell on the young man's shoulders, feeling the cold feeling coming from his body. At this moment, Tian Xionglie's heart seemed to be broken. He was experienced and immediately judged that the person in front of him had died and died.

"Kang'er! Kang'er!"

Tian Xionglie kept crying out of his grief, and his voice was a little sobbing. Then, two lines of clear tears burst out from the middle-aged man's eyes and slowly slid down along his resolute face. Finally, he fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Tian Xiongkang is Tian Xionglie's only son. Because of the hidden injuries in his early body, he almost completely lost the function of having children. This son was born after decades of hard work. Since he was born, Tian Xiongkang was regarded as a treasure by Tian Xionglie. He was loved from childhood to adulthood. He was extremely concerned. At this moment, Tian Xiongkang, who was finally born, was also his only son, Tian Xiongkang, was actually killed. The psychological impact on Tian Xionglie is hard to describe in words.

Although Tianxiongkang seems to be only in his forties or fifties, due to the long lifespan of people on the Tianyuan Continent and his cultivation of the power of holy since he was a child, he seems to be in his fifties, but in fact he has reached the age of seventy. With his current age and the hidden injuries left in his early physical condition, it is no longer possible to have the ability to have children.
Chapter completed!