Chapter 1429: Chapter 1429

Yuan Biao was blasted back more than ten meters by Lin Chen, taking several steps back to stop the downward trend.

"How is this possible!" Yuan Biao's face showed a trace of horror.

The scorching aura that just emanated from Lin Chen's palm even shattered his arm.

The Martial Artists of Baijiao City who saw this scene also showed expressions of disbelief.

"Am I seeing this wrong? This kid actually blasted Yuan Biao flying!"

"How is this possible? Could Yuan Biao have been internally injured? How could he be blasted away by this kid?"

Bai Ming's face showed a trace of solemnity: "Yuan Biao is not injured, it's that kid's power that's too strong."

Upon hearing his words, everyone had expressions of disbelief.

It's known that Yuan Biao is a famous veteran powerhouse in the underground world of the supernatural, yet who would've thought that this young man, who looks just over twenty, has such defying strength to blast Yuan Biao away with one palm.

Yuan Biao staggered to his feet from the ground, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you exactly?" Yuan Biao asked, his expression ugly.

Lin Chen walked towards Yuan Biao with a mocking tone: "Who am I? The one who will take your life. Your Yuan family, being Chinese, has committed acts of betrayal against China, now it's time to repay the debt."

"Just you, kid?" Yuan Biao looked at Lin Chen coldly, a trace of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

From Yuan Biao's body, streams of bright red blood energy emitted, a nauseating bloody smell immediately caused many to cover their mouths and noses.

"The Demonic Blood Technique? You are indeed scum to practice such an evil skill, die!"

With these words, Lin Chen's body flashed like lightning into the blood mist.

The two brushed past each other, Yuan Biao's eyes widened, his face showing a look of horror.

What happened in the blood mist?

Everyone was dumbfounded watching the two of them.

Suddenly, a dazzling, multicolored light burst from Yuan Biao's body.

Accompanied by a scream, something unbelievable happened.

The powerful Yuan Biao was instantly reduced to ashes by a burst of multicolored flames.

This scene was so shocking, that everyone stared into the void with a face full of disbelief.

Yuan Biao's strength was at the pinnacle of the Demigod Realm, yet before Lin Chen, he had no power to resist.

Just how strong is this young man to be able to instantly kill a pinnacle Demigod Realm powerhouse.

Bai Ming's eyes slightly squinted, looking at Lin Chen: "Kid, you do have some skill."

Having dealt with Yuan Biao, Lin Chen coldly looked at Bai Ming: "What does Lord Bai plan to do?"

Bai Ming gave a faint smile: "As long as you hand over the treasure, I can give you a quick death."

Lin Chen suddenly laughed: "Don't you find this joke rather cold?"

Bai Ming showed a teasing expression: "Lin Chen, I know you're strong, and I understand that we can't stop you with just us, but I know you have a fatal weakness."

Lin Chen's gaze sharpened as he looked at Bai Ming: "What exactly are you trying to say?" Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on n0velfire.net

Bai Ming gave a cold smile: "Your greatest weakness is that you're too emotional and righteous, bring them over."

At this time, several Martial Artists from the Bai family brought Zhang Yu and the others in front of Lin Chen.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen's eyes narrowed.

Zhang Yu, Li Mengli, Alice, Mike, and Qima were brought in, tied up tightly.

Mike and Zhang Yu were covered in bruises, obviously beaten up.

The girls, although looking very distressed, were not harmed.

At this moment, as they were brought out, seeing Lin Chen their expressions changed, showing expressions of shame.

"Lin Chen, we fell into this gang of bastards' ambush." The expressions on their faces carried a few traces of guilt.

Especially Zhang Yu's face, which showed even more shame, he originally intended to perform well this time to prove himself.

Hence, he did not listen to Lin Chen's words and acted on his own, resulting in all five falling into the ambush and becoming captives.

"What do you want?" Lin Chen asked coldly.

Lin Chen did not expect Zhang Yu and the others to become hostages, although his strength was very strong, rescuing all five at once was too difficult, so he dared not take risks.

Bai Ming sneered, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold smile: "If you want them to live, it's one stab for one person."

With that, each of the five Martial Artists behind Bai Ming drew a sharp knife and threw it in front of Lin Chen.

Five cold-glowing knives were stuck into the ground in front of Lin Chen.

"One stab for one person." Lin Chen's eyes slightly narrowed.

The five knives were all covered with a black sheen, obviously tainted with poison.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Ming had five Martial Artists appear behind the others, each placing a sharp knife at Zhang Yu and the others' throats.

"Lin Chen, I suppose you won't sit and watch your friends and women get beheaded!" Bai Ming said coldly.

Upon hearing Bai Ming's words, Zhang Yu and the others' expressions changed.

Stabbing yourself five times, no matter how strong Lin Chen was, by the fifth stab, he'd be half crippled.

"Lin Chen, don't fall for it, he's planning to kill us all." Li Mengli shouted anxiously.

"That's right, Brother Chen, this group is insidious and sly, even if you stab yourself five times they won't let us go." Zhang Yu also cried out.

"Lin Chen, run, don't mind us." Alice struggled and shouted.

Each of them struggled desperately, worried that Lin Chen would do something foolish and harm himself listening to Bai Ming.

Lin Chen nodded: "Fine, this is what you said, one stab for one person."

Bai Ming and those Martial Artists from Baijiao City watched their miserable appearance and all had a grim smile at the corner of their mouths.

In their eyes, they had a certain expression of having Lin Chen in the palm of their hands.

What if you're strong, what if you can fight, your brothers, your women are now hostages, let's see what you do.

"Fine, this is what you said, one stab for one person. Should you break your promise, I will make Baijiao City a dead city." Lin Chen's face showed determination.

"Zhang Yu, you, Xu Ye, and I formed a brotherhood, but I failed to protect him, you are the only brother I have left now, I won't let you be harmed again."

With that, Lin Chen directly pulled out one of the knives from the ground and stabbed it into his abdomen.

Blood splattered out, the knife instantly turning red.

Blood dripped to the ground, staining the white snow a glaring red.

Zhang Yu watched as Lin Chen's hands, already stained red, clutch the knife, tears streaming down his face.

In his heart, he had some feelings of defiance towards Lin Chen, even wanting to prove himself, to let the world know he was the number one in China.

Now he realized how foolish his thoughts were, now Lin Chen had stabbed a dagger into his own body for his sake, what is affection, what is righteousness, what is brotherhood, at this moment, Zhang Yu's heart felt like it was twisted with a knife, ashamed to death.

Seeing Lin Chen stab the knife into his abdomen, the Martial Artists of Baijiao City showed chilling smiles.

They seemed to have already seen the scene of Lin Chen's tragic death.

Affection and righteousness are Lin Chen's Achilles' heel, and they had precisely grasped this weak point, so today Lin Chen surely won't survive.