Seeing Tie Ao standing up, several top sects who were still competing for Ye Chen's ownership rights looked at each other.
As the last successor of the Shenquan Sect, Tie Ao's ability to be at the core of the Shenquan Sect's power in just a hundred years is beyond doubt, both its ability and its strength.
However, this time, his son Tiehuangzhong died in the Rikong Temple, how could he easily give up?
"Brother Tie, we can understand the pain of losing your son, but this secret in Ye Chen is indeed very important to our sects in China.
At worst, after bringing it back to Chinatown, what about the secrets on him, I, the Mingwang Sect, share your divine fist sect?"
When he heard that the second-grade rank of Mingwang Sect was extraordinary, he had not decided on Ye Chen's belonging. This was as if Ye Chen had already belonged to their Mingwang Sect. Several other second-grade rank powerhouses from the top sects in China stood up one after another.
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"What do you mean to divide the Mingwang Sect? Ye Chen killed so many descendants of hidden sects in China, China, even if you want to divide them, everyone will do it together!!!"
"That's right, you want to eat alone in the Mingwangmen? You have to ask if we agree first!"
"Do you still want to compete with my Mingwang Sect?" As the hidden sect with the richest heritage in the entire Middle Earth China, there is no need to say much about the status of the Mingwang Sect in the Middle Earth China.
Even the strongest Nangong family among them is still a little worse than the Mingwang Sect.
If it were normal times, no one of them dared to challenge Mingwang Sect alone.
But now, with so many sects combined together, they naturally have the confidence to challenge the Mingwang Sect.
"Hmph, the secret on Ye Chen is so amazing. So what if you fight for him?"
"Enough!!!" Seeing that things had come to this point, several other top sects were still busy competing for Ye Chen's ownership, Tie Ao was completely angry.
"It's not your son who died. Of course you can take it lightly. If the revenge of killing a son can be used as a transaction, then I Tie Ao will be a father in vain."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Ao appeared above Ye Chen's head.
I saw him punch out, and the space around him suddenly compressed extremely under his punch.
Even the laws of this world were integrated into the bombarded fist shadow by him.
"Is this the true strength of the second-grade extraordinary?" Facing Tie Ao's ultimate punch, Ye Chen held Mo Yun in his hand.
Although he now has the ability to easily kill the third-grade peak extraordinary, and also has the Qing Emperor divine body.
But at this moment, facing Tie Ao's punch, Ye Chen still felt a threat from life.
As Tie Ao's destructive punch was about to hit Ye Chen, a golden finger shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen and blocked Tie Ao's fist shadow.
"Ming Wang pointed out? Your Ming Wang Sect is determined to stop me from killing Ye Chen?" Tie Ao's eyes turned red and he stared at the second-grade Chaofan of Ming Wang Sect.
However, before he could do anything, several second-grade extraordinary people from the Nangong Family, Piaomiao Pavilion, and the Fantasy Sword Tower had already surrounded him.
The target of their breath is Tie Ao.
Although they have not yet negotiated a result on Ye Chen's ownership rights.
However, one thing they have the same goal, that is, when Ye Chen digs out the secret on Ye Chen, Ye Chen must not die!!!
"Even you want to stop me?" Although Tie Ao was blinded by hatred, he also knew that in front of so many powerful people of the same level, he would not have the chance to kill Ye Chen.
But if you don’t take action at this moment, wait until the old guys in the Divine Fist Sect know what happened to Ye Chen today.
At that time, I'm afraid I'll be like the people around me, just wanting to get the secrets on Ye Chen.
"This is my only chance and the last chance!!!"
Thinking of this, Tie Ao knew that the chance of revenge was slim today, but he still ignored it and used his eight-armed divine fist with all his strength.
Seeing that eight qi appeared behind Tie Ao, condensed like a physical arm. Even the second-grade superman of the Mingwang Sect dared not slacken at all, and hurriedly used the magical power of the Unmoved Mingwang.
This is the true magical power after cultivating the Ming Wang Bu, Ming Wang Zhi, and Ming Wang Potian to the highest level and fusion of the three unique skills.
The same was true for the top second-grade strong men of the sect surrounding Tie Ao. Seeing Tie Ao use his eight-arm divine fist, they all used their own unique skills to prepare to resist.
After all, under a second-grade extraordinary and desperate attack, even if they have an absolute advantage in numbers, no one will be too stubborn to try their fists with their bodies.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the battle between the second-grade extraordinary is indeed wonderful."
Looking at the space in the sky that was constantly collapsing in fierce battles and the rules, Ye Chen simply found a big stone and leaned back, crossed his legs, and looked at it with interest.
It felt like he was an outsider.
Everything in front of you is just a bustle.
Ye Chen was so distracted that he once again stunned the third-grade Shenzhou Superman around him.
But they didn't know that it was not that Ye Chen didn't want to run away, but that Ye Chen knew that even if he ran away, he couldn't escape even if he ran away.
Don’t look at the second-grade extraordinary people from the top sects in the sky who fought fiercely, once they noticed that Ye Chen was running away, they would immediately turn the gun head and head straight for Ye Chen.
It is precisely because he knew this clearly in his heart that Ye Chen was so calm at this moment.
"Hey, senior, if you don't take action, I will have to use the sword domain to suppress them all after they are finished fighting later."
Ye Chen was always calm, except for the reasons mentioned before.
Another more important reason is that he also has the black skirt Xuanfeng in his hand, and the sword domain suppressed these two trump cards.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Chen said this, Xuan Feng, the black dress, rolled his eyes immediately.
"Just like these few guys, it's worth my old man's attack?" Her disgusting look was as if she was insulting her from the sword domain.
"It's all you don't practice well on weekdays. Now you're scared you by the rotten eggs of a few rotten sweet potatoes."
"Senior, don't say sarcastic at this time!" Ye Chen's mouth trembled slightly when he heard Xuan Feng's black skirt look angry and said the words of the lesson.
"Hmph, I can't tell you about your own food? In short, don't worry, even if I don't take action, someone will take action!!!"
As soon as the black skirt Xuanfeng's voice came to the ground, a black demon wind blew over the heads of everyone: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe