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Chapter 432 Who will take my head

? "Kill people and seize treasures, and now I want to seize martial arts." Ye Chen looked at a large group of people from various major forces coldly and said sarcastically: "You are not worthy of being called cultivators, and they are no different from the robbers and thieves in the secular world!"

As soon as these words came out, countless people changed their color.

A personal disciple in Lingxiao Cave Heaven stepped out and sneered: "Ye Chen, you are just an ant. In the audience, everyone is a personal disciple of the Tianma Secret Realm of major forces. Where is the turn to speak? You'd better shut up immediately, otherwise I'll suppress you immediately!"

After the words of the disciples who were sent to Lingxiao Cave Heaven, many people burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Pure Yang Domineering Body, if you don't have a level, you will be just strong ant at most!"

"Ants are ants. No matter how strong they are, they will be crushed to death with one finger!"

"When we speak disrespectfully in front of our major forces, you will immediately know what it means to live, not to die!"

Ye Chen looked at these people coldly, his eyes swept across the faces of those who spoke, raised his hand and pointed at them, saying, "You regard me as an ant, but I also regard you as an ant!"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

"The frog in the well does not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"People in the lower secret realm dare to speak wildly!"

At this time, Hao Jian said, "Everyone, don't underestimate him too much. This person is no longer in the Xuanzang Secret Realm. He has obtained the opportunity and has already broken through to the ** Secret Realm!"

Upon hearing this, those people even laughed.

The personal disciple of Lingxiao Cave Heaven said with a sarcastic look on his face: "So what about the ** Secret Realm? The Pure Yang Domineering Bloodline is strong, but it cannot go against the will of heaven. Just a cultivator of the ** Secret Realm wants to compete with us? It's a joke. Can you become a personal disciple of major forces? Which of us is not talented and has the bloodline potential that is far superior to ordinary cultivators!"

Hao Jian stopped talking. Ye Chen had luck, which was already well known. It was impossible to seize luck in front of people from major forces. At present, he only wanted Ye Chen to die. As for whoever took the luck, he could still take it back from that person in the future.

Ye Chen also knew that today's bloody battle was inevitable. He, Han Qingxue and Serena Wulei and the other three will face two or three hundred major forces. If Xue Qingwu was there, the situation might be slightly better, but Xue Qingwu did not find this place.

Although Ze Wulei is already a cultivator in the secret realm of the Divine Orifice, he has never experienced the divine tribulation and his magic power cannot be fully mobilized, and his combat power is still far behind that of the real Divine Sect.

Han Qingxue can deal with one of the seven strongest people including Hao Jian. If he faces two, the outcome will be hard to say. Can he fight five or six people by one without tears?

The situation is very critical, and there is no doubt that Ye Chen and the others are facing a difficult disaster now.

Even so, Ye Chen was still full of fighting spirit and he was not afraid of anything. Today's bloody battle is inevitable. Since he wants to fight, he has to fight happily.

"Sadness is without tears, Han Qingxue, if you two must hand over the treasures left by the Emperor and the mental method of the Great Compassion Fu, we can give you a way out." Zhao Feiyu said coldly, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Chen and said, "As for you, hand over the treasures left by the Emperor, and leave your entire body!"

Zhao Feiyu was extremely powerful. He was as white as snow, had a slender figure, and a spiritual ring rose behind his head. There was a divine flowing in the spiritual light. It was obvious that one foot had entered the realm of the Divine Sect and was a young master of the quasi-Divine Sect.

At this moment, everyone was sad and crying. Han Qingxue and Ye Chen regarded it as fish on the chopping board and let them slaughter it.

If it were normal times, they would definitely not dare to underestimate the grief Wuxie and Han Qingxue, but the current situation is different, and the advantages and disadvantages are too obvious.

In the field, there were seven young kings who were as famous as sad and crying, and they were completely overwhelmed.

"Ye Chen, come out and be killed by the neck, hand over the treasures left by the emperor, and keep your entire body, otherwise the corpse will not exist!"

The personal disciples of several forces said loudly that among the three, Ye Chen was undoubtedly the weakest, and they thought they could easily defeat him.

Ye Chen sneered, with a strong murderous intent flashing deep in his eyes. He took a step forward, stood in the hall, and said to the two or three hundred cultivators in front of him: "Ye is here, who will take Ye's head!"

Ye Chen was very powerful. He was fearless in the face of two or three hundred cultivators. He exuded a shocking fighting spirit all over his body. His black hair flew, and thousands of golden blood energy were transmitted on his body, making him look like a god of war.

The cultivators from various major forces were slightly surprised. They didn't expect that Ye Chen would have such aura when facing them, but they soon burst into laughter.

Among them, a disciple of Lingxiao Cave Heaven flew out with a sneer on his face and said, "It's just an ant, you can capture you in one hand!"

As the man finished speaking, his figure suddenly rose up and rushed towards him like a divine eagle, bringing strong spiritual fluctuations and strong winds. Others were in the air, carrying one hand and stretching out the other hand, and grabbing Ye Chen in front of him.

This posture simply did not take Ye Chen seriously, and he really wanted to suppress Ye Chen.

The palm of the hand grew in the wind when it stretched out, and instantly turned into a size of one foot. The surging spiritual power fluctuated out, completely covering the surroundings of Ye Chen, as if forming a cage.

"An ant who doesn't know how to live or die." Lingxiao Cave Heaven's personal disciple sneered.

At this moment, Ye Chen moved. He did not dodge. He suddenly looked up at the disciple of Lingxiao Cave Heaven who was rushing towards him and the big hand that suppressed him. He suddenly rushed up, and the surging blood instantly flooded a piece of space.

"Buzz,!"

The space made a trembling sound. In a dazzling golden light, everyone saw an orange-gold palm stretching out, destroying the big palm that the disciples in Lingxiao Cave Heaven suppressed were directly pierced through.

"puff!"

A bunch of blood splashed out, and a little red sprayed in the air. The disciple was shocked and his whole hand suddenly shrank back, his face full of horror.

Just as his hand was retracted, the golden blood was flooded. Ye Chen took a step forward and appeared next to him in an instant. He grabbed his neck in his horrified eyes and twisted it.

"puff!"

A stream of blood splashed wildly, like a blood-colored fountain, spraying out two meters high.

"Vulnerable!"

Ye Chen said four words coldly, holding a bloody head in his hand. The eyes on the head were still wide open, with a look of extreme horror.

The faces of cultivators from various major forces changed. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen's strength was so strong. However, they saw that Ye Chen was using his extremely fast body technique to unexpectedly kill the disciples of Lingxiao Cave Heaven with one blow.

The eyes of Tian Hua Qingyang of Lingxiao Cave were slightly cold, and Chen Yifei just looked at this scene indifferently, but the murderous intent for Ye Chen in his heart became even stronger.

Zhan Xiaoling flashed deep in her eyes behind Chen Yifei.

"You are just relying on your body skills. As long as you don't attack them by you, you will still be an ant." At this time, a personal disciple from the Fairyland Cave Heaven walked out. The earthy yellow light was flowing all over his body. As soon as it appeared, he sacrificed a spiritual shield to block it. At the same time, a earthy yellow light burst out into the air with a sound, reaching Ye Chen's throat.

The yellow light was a level 4 spiritual soldier, and his killing was very sharp. He wanted to kill Ye Chen with one blow.

"The fourth-level spiritual soldier, under my fist, everything is a rotten wood!"

Ye Chen's aura was endless, his spirit continued to rise, and his invincible belief filled his heart. He took one step forward, and his golden fist shattered the void and directly met him.

"Clang!"

Ye Chen's fist slammed at the tip of the spiritual soldier's sword, and there was a harsh metal trembling immediately. Then with a tingling sound, the sword tip of the spiritual soldier began to crack, and the entire spiritual soldier had cracks, shattering inch under Ye Chen's fist.

The golden fist was beyond the limit, and the momentum was broken, shattering the spirit soldiers and attacking the disciples of the fairyland Cave Heaven with a loud bang.

"Click!"

The spiritual shield in front of the disciple of Lingxiao Cave Heaven was directly blasted out of a big hole, and the golden fist pierced through his chest with a thud.

His whole body was frozen there, his eyes were shocked and unbelievable. He could not believe how could there be a cultivator with such a strong body in the world who smashed his two spiritual weapons with a flesh fist.

His body was not shaken by Ye Chen, and his golden fist penetrated his chest. A large stream of blood and broken internal organs were blown out from behind by a large blood mist sprayed.

"It's still vulnerable!"

Ye Chen said a coldly, his arm shook, and a buzzing sound of blood and energy rushing out, and the body of the personal disciple exploded.

The strong smell of blood filled the hall. This time, the cultivators of various major forces were shocked again. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen had already reached such a strong point in just a few months. If he was given some time to grow, then he would truly rise and be unstoppable. It would be basically impossible to kill him and gain luck.

Ye Chen took action to kill the two of them, which did not make the personal disciples of major forces feel scared, but instead made the murderous intent in their hearts even stronger.

"Very good. The more you show your sharpness, the less chance you will have to survive." The murderous intent in the eyes of the Danwang Zong Zhao Feiyu shot out. He could see that the Pure Yang Body had entered the secret realm of the Heavenly Vein, and the combat power was astonishingly powerful. If he allowed him to grow, he would probably be able to compete with the kings like them in the future.

"My life is here, who will come to take it!"

Ye Chen was cold and frowning at two or three hundred disciples from various major forces, and his fighting spirit broke into the sky.

"I want to see how strong the Pure Yang Ba Body is!"

Hao Jian finally couldn't help it, sneered, took a step from the crowd, and looked at Ye Chen with great strength.

"I also want to see what power your sword energy secret technique is!"

Just as Hao Jian stood up, Han Qingxue also moved. She stepped to Ye Chen's side, with the Hongchen Sword in her hand, ready to draw the sword out of the sheath at any time.

Han Qingxue's aura was fully released without any concealment. The aura emitted by the peak cultivation of Tianmai Liu Ni was much stronger than Hao Jian, which immediately shocked many people. Please come to see if there is no advertisement.
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