A few torches were inserted into the rock wall five or six feet high. The lights were swaying, and finally they could see clearly. Where the light could not be shining, there were faint eyes of demon wolves everywhere. Those human experts saw another human coming from the entrance of the cave, and their faces were joyful. The more people came over, the less pressure they were under. But when they saw that they were just a 17 or 18-year-old boy, they couldn't help but show a little disappointment. How strong could a 17 or 18-year-old boy have, and dared to break into the underground Qiong Tower?

Seeing these demon wolves, Ah Li's hair stood up, her sharp teeth were exposed, and she stared at these demon wolves.

Ye Chen could feel Ali's hatred towards these demon wolves, and patted Ali on the back with his hand and comforted Ali.

When he found someone coming in, several demon wolves let out a low roar and surrounded Ye Chen.

"Young man, run quickly, this is not what you should come here." Among the six people on the right, an old man in a brocade robe reminded him that he was injured, and five middle-aged men were guarding him and fighting against the demon wolves. There were seven or eight corpses of the ninth-level demon wolves around them, and many of them were seven or eight.

Ye Chen glanced at the source of the voice. The old man couldn't protect himself. He even spoke to remind himself, which made Ye Chen feel good.

Five eighth-level demon wolves suddenly jumped and rushed towards Ye Chen.

"Prince, that kid is dead." One of the middle-aged men spoke, waved the black iron sword and slashed away an eighth-level demon wolf with one knife.

"Oh." The old man sighed.

Everyone thought Ye Chen was dead, but Ye Chen shouted softly, and the fire surging, and the red mysterious energy gushed out. Ye Chen made a move by a red cloud Fengtian. The five demon wolves were blown away by Ye Chen's palm force, and their whole body was charred. They fell to the ground and sobbed a few times, not knowing life and death.

Five eighth-level demon wolves were knocked away with one palm?!

What a pure fire-type mysterious energy. This young man is at least a strong man at the top of the ninth level, and his martial arts are at least a sixth level. The old man is a bit incredible.

"Zhanhu, who is that young man from? He has such strength!" the old man asked in surprise.

"I don't know either." The guard named Zhan Hu said with a wry smile and shook his head. He was also shocked. A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old had the strength of the ninth level peak and could also use martial arts above the sixth level. Could it be the children of some aristocratic families? But in the territory of the West, there are only a few big families practicing fire-type martial arts. I have never heard of such a person. The 17 or eighteen-year-old ninth level peak powerhouse should have shown his strength in the country of the West, right? Could it be that the three major sects came from?

Because Ali hated these demon wolves, Ye Chen did not hold back and moved forward steadily step by step. One demon wolves after another were knocked out, and they were all determined to kill them. They fought hard and opened a bloody road. They looked around and looked at the old man. Since the old man had just kindly reminded him, he would help them solve their problems and make a good relationship. The old man was dressed in luxurious clothes and had five master guards at the ninth level. It seemed that his identity was also extraordinary.

Ye Chen leaned towards the old man step by step and killed him all the way.

In other places, those masters who fought each other were depressed when they saw Ye Chen's actions. Why wasn't they who reminded him just now? This gave them a strong support. Ye Chen's strength shocked them. He had such cultivation at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and he was also considered a peerless genius among those super families!

A strong ninth-level demon wolf pounced on Ye Chen. Ali used an illusion technique. Ye Chen slapped the ninth-level demon wolf's head with a palm, and the ninth-level demon wolf's brain suddenly splashed.

The guards next to the old man's eyes were straightened. They were a ninth-level demon wolf! His brain was splashed by Ye Chen's light palm. Could it be that this kid was still a tenth-level strongman? This simply subverted their perception. He rose to the tenth level at the age of seventeen or eighteen. This talent is enough to compare with the Mingwu Emperor back then!

Ye Chen killed dozens of demon wolves in a row, and the pressure of the five guards around the old man was immediately relieved a lot.

The old man's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and he noticed a detail. Ye Chen had killed so many demon wolves along the way, but he didn't even have a trace of blood on his body. His face was neither red nor breathing. It was hard to describe the shock in his heart at this moment. The young man in front of him should have at least the early stage of the tenth level.

"Thank you for your help. I, Yin Mengtian, don't know what you call me?" Yin Mengtian said gratefully with his fists.

"You are polite, my name is Ye Chen." Ye Chen smiled faintly. He noticed the jade pendant on Yin Mengtian's waist. The jade pendant was carved with a tiger. The jade quality was pure and not affordable for ordinary people to wear. Ye Chen was not very clear about the situation of the Xiwu Empire and could not guess who the old man was. This old man was also at the top of the ninth level. The Xuan Qi cultivation was much deeper than the few guards next to him. There were too few tenth level masters in the Xiwu Empire. The ninth level peak was enough to dominate one side.

Ye Chen and Yin Mengtian searched for the memories in their minds, but they couldn't find out what kind of family surnamed Ye in the Xiwu Empire. Could it be that they are really from the three major sects? Yin Mengtian was a little depressed. If the three major sects had such talents, the Xiwu Empire would probably be destroyed.

"I wonder which sect I came from?" Yin Mengtian asked carefully. It seemed a bit inappropriate to ask about the other party's origin. After all, someone helped them.

Ye Chen glanced at Yin Mengtian, and Yin Mengtian asked what this meant? He was not from the three major sects.

Seeing Ye Chen hesitating, Yin Mengtian quickly bowed and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I just asked casually."

Ye Chen thought about it. Yejiabao is located in the Lianyun Mountains. In such a remote place, he should have nothing to celebrate with these people. He wanted to say nothing, so he said, "I am from Yejiabao, Donglin County."

"Yejia Castle? Which Yejia Castle?" Not only Yin Mengtian, but the guards were also a little surprised.

"Yejia Castle among the Eighteenth Forts in Lianyun." Ye Chen explained again, smiling bitterly in his heart. He was really thinking too much. These people had never even heard of Yejia Castle.

Yin Mengtian then remembered that there was indeed a force like Lianyun No. 18 Fort in Donglin County, but it was just a very small force. I occasionally heard from his subordinates about it. As for the Yejia Fort, they had heard of it before they came to the underground Qiong Tower. It seemed that a young man from Yejia Fort was selected by Master Li. Could it be the young man in front of him?

Ye Chen killed a few more demon wolves and started chatting with Yin Mengtian and others. Only then did he realize the identities of Yin Mengtian and others. Yin Mengtian was actually a prince of Yinbei County, and he was also the kind of person who held military power. He was at the same level as the Prince of Donglin. Yinbei County was far away from Donglin County. Even if he rode a horse, it would take nearly ten days to get there.

"Since my friend has such strength, he should make achievements for the country and glorify his ancestors." Yin Mengtian said kindly. Knowing that Ye Chen was not from the three major sects, he let go of his vigilance.

Making achievements for the Xiwu Empire and glorifying the ancestors? What an old thought? Speaking of which, Ye Chen is not a member of the Xiwu Empire. There are chaotic times outside, and the Mingwu Emperor may not be a wise ruler. Why do you want me to help him conquer the world? Ye Chen smiled and said nothing. Yin Mengtian's thoughts are a bit old-fashioned, but they can be considered righteous, not as annoying as the people in the Donglin County Prince's Mansion.

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