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Chapter 285 Eighth-Order Soul Refining Master

"Situ Yuan, go up and crush that ant to death right now. Anyone who dares to stop you will be killed without mercy!"

Situ Yun had a terrifying murderous intention in his eyes, and his tone was extremely strong and domineering.

Today, he was determined to eradicate Ye Chen.

Only in this way can they save the face of their Dragon Suppressing Sect.

"Sect Master! Don't worry, I will kill him like a dog!"

Situ Yuan sneered, his expression extremely disdainful, looking at Ye Chen as if he were looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at will.

Whoosh!

The next moment, he flashed and flew quickly towards the White Tiger Battle Platform.

"Hmph! This guy actually dares to accept Situ Yuan's challenge. Who gave him the courage?"

Wang Feng couldn't help but sneered, his mouth full of mockery.

"With Situ Yuan's strength, he can be beaten to death with a flip of his hand. This time, no miracle will happen again."

Wang Jiao sneered, as if she had already seen the scene where Ye Chen was crushed to death by Situ Yuan.

You know, even she, a four-star Wuhou, is far from Situ Yuan's opponent.

How could Ye Chen, an ant in the Tiangang Realm, fight against Situ Yuan?

Today, waiting for his ending, it is destined to be a dead end.

And this is the price you have to pay for overestimating your capabilities!

"Ha! Ye Chen, Ye Chen, do you really think that you can be invincible with the help of the power of the secret treasure? You are really stupid.

Today, let Situ Yuan take you on your way."

Above the hosting platform, Wang Tian's eyes were full of gloating.

Although Ye Chen is fighting on behalf of their Danjian Sect this time, if they win, their Danjian Sect will be able to get one-fifth of the Suppressing Dragon Sect's territory.

However, Wang Tian still wished that Ye Chen would be crushed to death by Situ Yuan.

In this way, he can avenge his dead grandson.



Whoosh!

At this moment, Situ Yuan's burly body suddenly landed on top of the White Tiger Battle Platform, making the entire battle platform seem to tremble.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, an extremely violent golden elixir mana surged out of his body, condensing into five huge seas of mana behind him.

"Ant, you are so brave, you actually dare to kill my clan sister! Today, I will make you die in fear and despair."

Situ Yun's expression became extremely ferocious, and the five seas of mana behind him immediately intertwined together, and they all rushed towards Ye Chen.

In his opinion, Ye Chen's strength was too weak, and he was not even qualified to use the power of his bones.

He only needed to use his magic power to easily crush Ye Chen to death.

"Oh my god! What a terrifying power!"

"Situ Yuan's strength is much stronger than that of Situ Shuang. Ye Chen cannot compete with him at all. This time, he is dead!"

The disciples of Danjian Sect took a breath of cold air and looked extremely horrified.

Although, Situ Yuan only used the magic power of the golden elixir to attack Ye Chen.

However, their power is much more terrifying than Situ Shuang's Ice Luan Root Bone.

No matter how powerful the secret treasure Ye Chen was, it would never be able to withstand this magical power.

"Not good! Mr. Ye Chen is in danger!"

Even Master Jin Jian's eyebrows were full of anxiety.

Although, Ye Chen once killed Chen Yang, a four-star Wuhou, in Huangzhou City.

However, Situ Yuan's talent is many times stronger than Chen Yang's, and the two are not on the same level at all.

Therefore, it is simply impossible for Ye Chen to use the method he used to kill Chen Yang to deal with Situ Yuan.

"I absolutely cannot let Mr. Ye Chen have any accidents!"

Above the hosting platform, Jian Ming's expression became extremely solemn, and he was ready to save Ye Chen.

After all, Situ Yuan's attack was no joke.

Once Ye Chen is hit, he may be destroyed physically and mentally at any time.

This risk is simply not something Jian Ming can afford.

"Hmph! Jian Ming, I won't give you any chance to save Ye Chen. Today, he must die!"

Situ Yun on the side sneered in his heart, and terrifying power surged out from all over his body.



Boom!

At this time, above the White Tiger Battle Platform, the five seas of mana condensed by Situ Yuan had appeared above Ye Chen's head, like ancient sacred mountains, crushing down towards Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen's expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't even bother to look at the sea of ​​mana.

"Huh! It's so sad that you are still making excuses when you are about to die."

Situ Yuan couldn't help but sneer, his mouth full of cruelty.

His five seas of mana can easily crush even an ordinary five-star Martial Lord.

He wanted to see what Ye Chen was going to do to resist this ant.

There was a loud bang.

At this moment, an extremely violent divine soul force suddenly surged out from the depths of Ye Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and instantly condensed into a hundred-foot-long hand of telekinesis, facing the five magic towers.

Zhihai slapped it hard.

Snap, snap, snap!

The next moment, countless dense cracks appeared above the five seas of mana, then exploded in the air and disappeared without a trace.

But Ye Chen looked completely unscathed.

"What? How is this possible! How can his soul be so powerful!"

The expression on Situ Yuan's face froze instantly, replaced by a look of deep horror and disbelief.

At this moment, he even suspected that he was dreaming.

The power of his five seas of mana is so amazing that it can even defeat some six-star Wuhou.

But now, he was easily defeated by Ye Chen with the power of his soul.

How powerful has the opponent's soul become?

"Eighth-level soul refiner, this ant is actually an eighth-level soul refiner!"

Above the host's podium, Situ Yun's face suddenly became uglier than a dead man's, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

You know, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the human soul.

Even a genius with a very good soul talent would need at least hundreds of years to become an eighth-level soul refiner.

But Ye Chen, who was only about twenty years old this year, had already become an eighth-level soul refiner.

This is simply like a fantasy.

Unless, Ye Chen has been deliberately hiding his true age.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for him to achieve this step.

"Oh my god! In just a few days, Master Ye Chen has been promoted from a sixth-level soul refiner to an eighth-level soul refiner. This is simply a miracle!"

Jian Ming's expression was extremely excited, and his whole face turned red, as if he had been injected with phoenix blood.


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