Chapter 363, then abolish your hands and feet first
The sword that Ye Qingchen slashed was called [Glory and Powerful World-Ending Slash]!
It is the sixth sword of [Yu Cang Tian Sword Sutra]!
Ye Qingchen once performed it on Fengyun Tai.
But later, because this sword consumed too much, he never used it again.
And now, he has just become a powerful king.
He already has enough foundation to display this sword!
When this sword was slashed out, Tang Xiaofeng's eyes seemed to be filled with only this sword!
The speed of this sword seemed to be extremely slow.
But it reveals a supreme power that overturns the world!
Locked by this sword energy, Tang Xiaofeng's expression suddenly changed, and countless cold sweats broke out on his back!
Without hesitation, he shouted angrily, and the magic weapon in his hand was activated to the extreme.
In front of him, countless defensive walls made of compressed air suddenly formed.
It is absolutely impossible for anyone in the same situation to be able to break through the defense he displayed!
pity……
He really overestimated himself.
In other words, he underestimated the sword displayed by Ye Qingchen.
When this sword energy continued to cut through the air wall in front of him at a speed as fast as thunder.
The expression on Tang Xiaofeng's face suddenly stiffened.
Because this sword energy has passed directly through the middle of his body... in one go!
From his forehead to his waist, a subtle blood line appeared!
"Unexpectedly... still defeated..."
Before his consciousness dissipated, Tang Xiaofeng reluctantly left these words.
Then, his body was completely cut in two and fell in the air!
But before he was halfway through, the sword energy that filled every corner of his body suddenly exploded, crushing the two halves of his body into countless bloody foam!
In an instant, heaven and earth were silent.
The three-party battlefield that had been secretly watching this place stopped at the same time.
The eyes of each of them looking at Ye Qingchen were filled with deep shock.
One sword...killed a half-step Holy Emperor like that?!
And the one who used this sword was just a newly promoted king prime minister who had just broken through!
"His strength... is simply terrifying!"
Even Ning Duankong, who was most aware of Ye Qingchen's strength among those present, couldn't help but be deeply shocked.
Now he can kill the half-step Holy Emperor instantly with one sword.
That means that if his strength is fully developed, it is even possible to compete with the first or second level Holy Emperor!!
A king prime minister... can actually compete with the Holy Emperor!
If this were done before, no one would believe it!
Even, it will be regarded as a big joke!
And if he cultivates to a higher realm...
It will undoubtedly be stronger!
Even if one sets foot on the level of the Holy Emperor...
I am afraid that the owners of the four holy places will probably not be his opponents!
When he thought of this, Ning Duankong felt extremely happy.
Fortunately, he and Xingluo Henshan did not have any conflict with Ye Qingchen.
Otherwise, they might be like the Fenglei Holy Pavilion and have a headache on how to assassinate Ye Qingchen.
"Waste! Just a waste!"
Luo Jiuchen was so angry that he trembled all over.
He really didn't expect that even Tang Xiaofeng, a half-step Holy Emperor, would die in such a humiliating way at the hands of Ye Qingchen!
But even he had to admit that Ye Qingchen's growth rate was really shocking!
If you continue to let him live.
Then as his enemy, Fenglei Holy Pavilion will definitely be shrouded in a huge shadow!
This is something they, the Fenglei Holy Pavilion, absolutely cannot tolerate!
"No matter what...we must kill this kid!"
At this moment, in Luo Jiuchen's heart, the murderous intention towards Ye Ye Qingchen had grown to the extreme!
Suddenly, he noticed that the aura on Ye Qingchen's body had become extremely weak.
"This could very well be an opportunity!"
He immediately left Ning Duankong alone, turned around suddenly, and suddenly threw out the spear in his hand!
Across a long distance, it passed through the air and stabbed directly into Ye Qingchen's heart!
"Luo Jiuchen! You despicable villain!"
The consequence of the sudden attack was Ning Duankong's sword filled with rage!
Chi——! Luo Jiuchen's back was struck by a terrifying sword energy slashed out by Ning Duankong angrily.
Countless blood sputtered out!
His whole body fell directly downwards for a distance of three hundred feet!
But he forced himself to steady himself and looked in the direction of Ye Qingchen with crazy eyes!
Just two short moments.
The spear thrown by Luo Jiuchen had already flown to Ye Qingchen's back!
Chu Yuncong, who was the closest, was blocked by his opponent and was unable to save Ye Qingchen!
Ning Duankong and a group of other elders from Xingluohen Mountain were also unable to rescue them because they were too far away!
In other words, at this moment, there is no other ending for Ye Qingchen other than death!
"Hahahaha...die to me!"
Luo Jiuchen, who was in pain, roared excitedly, with a crazy smile on his face.
He can finally avenge his son!
The Yu Cang Sword in Ye Qingchen's hand trembled slightly and was about to fly out.
But in this critical moment.
The spear that was originally capable of penetrating a powerful early Saint Emperor suddenly seemed to be held down by a big hand.
Not even an inch advanced!
Luo Jiuchen's expression suddenly changed.
He roared angrily: "Who?! Who is ruining my big event?!"
"Haha...Are all the people who come out of the Fengling Sacred Pavilion so rude now?"
Suddenly, an almost illusory figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
At the same time, a monstrous aura suddenly spread down!
"Belongs to Xingluohen Mountain, pays homage to Master Hen!"
Ning Duankong, Chu Yuncong, and a group of other elders from Xingluohen Mountain immediately knelt down, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.
Henzun?!
The moment they saw this figure, the expressions of Luo Jiuchen and the other two saints suddenly changed!
And when they heard the names of Ning Duankong and others, their hearts began to tremble even more violently!
It turned out to be the real Hen Zun!
He actually showed up!
Ye Qingchen turned around and saw the phantom in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.
He didn't expect that the mighty Lord of the Holy Land would show up to save him!
Although... he could sense that the one in front of him was just a clone formed by condensed breath.
"Haha, there's no need to be so polite outside."
Henzun said with a smile, and immediately turned his eyes to Luo Jiuchen.
Locked by Hen Zun's gaze, Luo Jiuchen suddenly froze, as if there were countless sharp swords surrounding him!
There is absolutely nowhere to escape!
"Your Fenglei Holy Pavilion has become more and more rampant in recent years."
Hen Zun glanced at him lightly, and then patted him gently.
boom!!
Luo Jiuchen spent countless high-quality materials to create a peerless weapon.
Just like that, he was smashed to pieces by Henzun with one palm!
"!!"
Luo Jiuchen's face suddenly changed, showing an expression of extreme heartache.
You know, it cost him a lot to build that spear!
But he dared not speak out in anger.
Not only him, but also the other two saints were as silent as a cicada, not daring to make the slightest move.
no way.
Even if it's just a clone.
But that is also the clone condensed by Hen Zun!
There is no way they can even compete!
"Wan, this junior from Fenglei Holy Pavilion, Xuanjin Saint... has met Master Henzun..."
Under the huge aura of Master Hen, Luo Jiuchen and others bowed to Master Hen's clone under great pressure.
"Aren't you going to explain it to me?"
Henzun's eyes swept over them one by one, making them feel like a light was on their backs.
"To cause such a big commotion near my territory, and to want to kill people under my nose..."
"You, Luo Jiuchen, are so courageous!"
Hearing that Hen Zun actually said his name directly.
Luo Jiuchen trembled all over and said quickly:
"Lord Henzun, please calm down! This junior and others realize their mistake! I accidentally disturbed your purity!"
"Junior promises that he will never appear near Xingluohen Mountain again!"
"If Lord Hen is still dissatisfied, please tell us."
"Juniors and others will change on their own!"
What Luo Jiuchen said is true to Master Henzun.
It seemed that they wanted to magnify the fault of disturbing Henzun's purity, so as to overshadow their original purpose of killing Ye Qingchen.
However, among those who have reached this level, is there any fool?
Henzun said calmly:
"It's not me you should apologize to."
As he spoke, he pointed at Ye Qingchen behind him and said:
"You should apologize to him... No, you need to meet all his demands."
Hearing this, the faces of Luo Jiuchen and others changed wildly.
Meet all Ye Qingchen’s requirements?!
Then wouldn’t they die here?!
Gathering up his courage, Luo Jiuchen cupped his fists at Hen Zun and said:
"Lord Hen Zun, if we die here... I am afraid that a battle between Xingluo Hen Mountain and our Wind and Thunder Sacred Pavilion will probably break out."
Luo Jiuchen said sincerely:
"Our Holy Lord does not want to fight against your Xingluohen Mountain."
The meaning of Luo Jiuchen's words is nothing more than...
If you dare to kill us, it will trigger a battle between the two holy places!
And when it comes to fighting at the level of the Holy Land...
That would be nothing short of a disaster!
This is extremely unfriendly to both parties.
Hearing this, Henzun narrowed his eyes slightly.
In an instant, the pressure on Luo Jiuchen and others increased dramatically!
But Luo Jiuchen and others gritted their teeth and held on, preventing them from completely collapsing.
"Oh, it seems that your talents are quite good. No wonder you can become a saint."
Henzun suddenly smiled lightly and said:
"But I don't think this little guy wants your life."
Hearing this, Luo Jiuchen raised his head and looked at Ye Qingchen with an unbelieving look.
Ye Qingchen would sneer back.
"As long as we are not allowed to die here, this gangster...this little friend Ye, no matter what request he makes, I will try my best to satisfy it."
Hearing this, Henzun nodded and said to Ye Qingchen behind him:
"In that case, let you make whatever demands you want...as long as they are not allowed to die."
At the end, Henzun suddenly sent a message and added the second sentence.
"By the way, try not to ask for their destruction...in that case, it would be no different from killing them."
After all, Hen Zun is still worried about a war breaking out between Xingluo Hen Mountain and Fenglei Sacred Pavilion.
"I will obey the order of Lord Hen."
Ye Qingchen nodded and cupped his fists at Hen Zun.
Although it was a bit regretful that I couldn't kill Luo Jiuchen and others with my own hands.
But there is nothing we can do.
He cannot ignore the safety of Xingluohen Mountain.
What's more, Hen Zun had just rescued him.
Both emotionally and rationally, it is not appropriate to ask Luo Jiuchen and others for this debt!
Soon, everyone in the venue calmed down.
Except for Luo Jiuchen, many people were looking forward to what kind of request Ye Qingchen would make.
Ye Qingchen grinned, and the smile he showed made Luo Jiuchen and others feel cold.
"What? You don't dare to speak now?"
"Where was that menacing momentum just now?"
Ye Qingchen sneered mercilessly:
"Haha...Looking at what you are like now, do you still look like a powerful Saint Emperor?"
Luo Jiuchen and others' faces turned red at Ye Qingchen's words, and they were so embarrassed and angry that they almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Ye Qingchen!"
Luo Jiuchen's cold voice sounded in his ears:
"You can only take advantage of the time when Lord Youhen is here to support you."
"Once you leave Xingluohen Mountain... I wonder who else can protect you!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingchen's eyes suddenly narrowed.
He sneered and said:
"Then...let's get rid of Luo Jiuchen's hands and feet first."
Luo Jiuchen: "?!"
"Can."
Henzun nodded slightly, then dropped his palm.
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!
Four sounds of blood splattering sounded.
"ah--!!!"
Luo Jiuchen let out a scream, and countless shocking amounts of blood spurted out from the wounds between his palms and feet!