Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 847: One versus Three

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked calmly at the other party. Concealing something in his right hand, he asked, “Have the three of you heard of these sayings before? ‘It is better to bully a white-haired old man than to offend a youth’? ‘The river flows in the east for thirty years, then in the west for thirty years’? Today, you rely on your age and cultivation to pressure me and even gang up on me. Have you ever thought of the consequences of doing so?”

The three old men could not help being stunned. They had not expected Xiao Chen not to panic upon seeing the three of them. Instead, he was strangely calm and even said such things.

The white-clad old man snorted coldly and said, “You, as a junior, are overestimating yourself. You might frighten regular people, but this old man is an inner sect elder of the Heaven and Earth Sect, which has a Martial Emperor protecting it. Even if you really become a Martial Emperor in the future, what can you do to me?!

“Cut the crap and hand over the Dragon’s Gate’s warship as well as your cloak. Then, I will let you flee with your life. Otherwise, you can forget about leaving this place today.”

Xiao Chen’s eyes turned cold as he answered, “In that case, I shall just stand right here and see how you try to kill me.”

He projected his aura without any fear. With the sovereign overlord’s aura, he did not feel any pressure even when facing three people.

The clash in auras kicked up wild, intense winds, causing eardrums to tremble.

When the white-clad old man saw the fearless and sharp Xiao Chen, he felt doubt in his heart. He did not know why Xiao Chen was so confident and dared to be so calm.

“This is just an empty show of power. Let’s see how long you can continue pretending.”

After thinking about it, the white-clad old man still felt that with three Superior Grade Martial Sages here, they would definitely be able to deal with an insignificant Inferior Grade Martial Sage. If they could not, it would be a great joke.

The white-clad old man’s figure wavered, and two lights flashed a

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