Although the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall) people also raise pigs, which sounds a bit unbelievable, the reality is right in front of everyone, so they have no choice but to believe it.

The pigs in the pigpen looked very strong, presumably with a lot of lean meat, but pigs are pigs, and a pigpen is a pigpen!

Inside the pigpen was filthy pig manure, with a stench that filled the air.

These martial artists from the secular world were all influential figures in their own territories, but they never expected that when they came to the Zhushen Dian's (Godslaying Hall) territory, they would only be fit to live in a pigpen.

"Steward Gao, you don't really expect us to live here, do you?"

A fat martial artist asked, his face full of disbelief.

His name was Zhang Yunpeng, ranked fifteenth on the Heaven List. In his hometown, he was like a local emperor. Even officials at the city level had to be respectful in front of him.

"Yes, otherwise why would I bring you here?"

Gao Tianhe retorted with a sneer, his voice tinged with sarcasm.

"But… but, Steward Gao…"

Zhang Yunpeng said hesitantly, "This is clearly a pigpen. How can we live here?"

"Yeah, this pigpen is so dirty and smelly. How can we live here?"

"Steward Gao, are you mistaken?"

Everyone discussed among themselves, but after all, the other party was a steward of the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall), so they didn't dare to be too forceful in their tone, and could only cautiously express their dissatisfaction.

"You bunch of trash! You're still not satisfied?"

Steward Gao glared fiercely and cursed, "What do you think you are? You should feel honored to sleep with the pigs of the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall). If you dare to talk nonsense again, I won't even let you stay in the pigpen!"

Everyone present was a martial artist who dominated their own territory, and now being told that they were not even as good as pigs, they were immediately enraged.

But facing Gao Tianhe, they were angry but dared not speak out.

And when Gao Tianhe saw that the anger of the crowd had been aroused by him, he immediately smiled sinisterly: "Don't blame me for being unkind, blame this guy surnamed Chen…"

Everyone then realized that they had been implicated by Chen Xiao.

"But Steward Gao, he is the one who offended the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall). What does it have to do with us?"

Zhang Yunpeng asked, unconvinced.

Gao Tianhe sneered, "Because birds of a feather flock together. Since there's such an ungrateful thing like him among you vermin, then you can't be any better!"

The anger of the crowd surged up, but they dared not offend Gao Tianhe, nor did they dare to easily offend Chen Xiao.

After all, Chen Xiao was also a ruthless character. He killed the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall) special envoy without hesitation!

Had they known this would happen, they wouldn't have come. Now, it was terrible. They dared not offend either side, and were caught in the middle.

"Alright, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Just stay here and have a good time. I won't keep you company. It stinks!"

Gao Tianhe covered his nose with one hand and waved the other hand at his special envoys. "Let's go!"

"Hold on!"

Just as Gao Tianhe and the others were about to leave, Chen Xiao suddenly spoke.

Gao Tianhe turned his head and smiled slightly, thinking that this kid couldn't hold back any longer!

He was not afraid of Chen Xiao's resistance at all. He was only afraid that Chen Xiao would not resist. After all, if Chen Xiao did not resist, he would not be able to kill Chen Xiao justly.

"What? Do you have anything else to say?"

Gao Tianhe turned around and squinted at Chen Xiao with a look of disdain.

Chen Xiao chuckled and asked, "Are you doing this just to deliberately target me? Don't you think you're being very childish?"

"Target you?"

Gao Tianhe laughed, "You think too highly of yourself. What are you that you deserve me to deliberately target you?"

"Today, I just want to make you understand a principle: you group of secular world trash are just a bunch of vermin in our eyes. Not to mention letting you sleep in a pigpen, even if we step on you to death, it's just a matter of lifting a foot!"

The unwillingness of the martial artists to resist made Gao Tianhe even more arrogant, and at the same time, it made him even more contemptuous of this group of people.

"Coincidentally, I also have a principle I want you to understand."

Chen Xiao said calmly, the smile on his face becoming even stronger.

"Heh, you're one to talk about principles with me…"

"Slap—"

Gao Tianhe hadn't finished saying the three words 'talk about principles' when Chen Xiao suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him!

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded!

They never expected that Chen Xiao would be so bold as to dare to slap a steward of the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall).

Gao Tianhe was even more stunned. He didn't expect Chen Xiao to dare to attack him, and he didn't expect Chen Xiao's speed to be so fast!

"You vermin, how dare you hit me? I'm going to kill you today!"

A strong murderous aura suddenly erupted from Gao Tianhe's body.

"Without the protection of the Third Miss, let's see who can protect you!"

"Slap—"

Just as Gao Tianhe was uttering harsh words, Chen Xiao slapped him again, his movements flowing smoothly and incomparably silk-like.

"I, Chen Xiao, need no one's protection?"

Chen Xiao said lightly.

Gao Tianhe was furious, and at the same time, he was a little puzzled, because he didn't even know how he was hit!

If the first time he was hit was because he was unprepared, it was excusable, but being hit a second time was unacceptable.

"You bastard, I want you to die without a burial place, and chop your body into pieces to feed the pigs!"

Gao Tianhe shouted angrily, his eyes red with anger.

At the same time, he threw a punch, his fist seeming to tear the air, making bursts of cracking sounds, like popping beans!

The group of secular world martial artists behind Chen Xiao were so shocked by the momentum of this punch that they didn't dare to move!

At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds: As expected of a steward of the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall), truly terrifying!

However, Chen Xiao did not dodge or avoid this punch, allowing it to hit him.

Bang—

With a muffled sound, Chen Xiao's body remained motionless.

And the scene Gao Tianhe had imagined, where Chen Xiao's body was blown apart by his punch, did not appear!

Gao Tianhe was stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing that he had underestimated Chen Xiao's strength.

"Didn't you eat breakfast? Are you tickling me? Or are you saying that the stewards of the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall) are only capable of this?"

Chen Xiao smiled contemptuously, raised his hand, and slapped him again.

"Slap—"

Everyone collapsed, in chaos.

Although they didn't know what level Gao Tianhe's martial arts cultivation was, the disciples of the Zhushen Dian (Godslaying Hall) were at least at the Divine Realm level.

What's more, Gao Tianhe was not an ordinary disciple, he was a steward!

However, such a Divine Realm martial artist was slapped three times in a row in front of Chen Xiao, and he had no power to fight back.

Chen Xiao relied on his own strength to forcibly reduce a duel that should have been between top martial artists to the level of a street brawl.

Just then, Gao Tianhe suddenly took three steps back, widening the distance between him and Chen Xiao.

He stared at Chen Xiao with a vicious look, gritted his teeth and said, "You little brat, you do have some skill. It seems that if I don't show some real strength today, I really won't be able to deal with you!"