"This scorching sun is not a phantom, but a martial soul."

Ye Chen felt his heart twitching. He had never seen anyone's martial soul, but it was a scorching sun. Moreover, the hot breath emitted by the scorching sun was not the secret of flame, but a mysterious power that he had never seen before. It was far better than the secret of flame and was more pure.

This strange power of mystery emanates from the scorching sun and falls like sunlight. It can easily suppress the devouring mystery and ignore the power of devouring mystery. It is extremely terrifying and makes people feel weak if they just look at it.

"Just just seeing my martial soul, I am so surprised. Humble ant, you are like a frog in a well. You can only see a narrow sky. Fighting with me, you are still far from being." At this time, the entire restaurant was burned into nothingness. The young man in white stood at a high altitude, looking down at Ye Chen in a downward posture. There were many people around. When they saw the terrifying strength of the young man in white, they all retreated one after another, and using the scorching sun as his martial soul was very rare.

"What's there to say about an ant? Just kill it so that it won't be annoying." The hot woman spoke again, wanting to urge the young man in white to kill Ye Chen to vent his hatred.

The young man in white smiled faintly, his thoughts moved slightly, and the scorching sun suddenly floated into the void, and the yang fire burned the last trace of devouring secrets. At the same time, he rushed towards Ye Chen frantically.

Ye Chen retreated. Even his current physical strength was vaguely difficult when facing this Yang Fire. It seemed that the young man in white had an extraordinary identity and might have come from the gods, otherwise he would not have such terrifying strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's eyes became solemn. With a stroke between his fingers, Lei Yan Ming Bow was immediately held tightly by him, and a trace of red blood energy filled his body. He began to arrange a blood formation inscription on the Destruction Demon Arrow, and wanted to use the power of one arrow to strongly restore the entire situation.

"Young Master Chen Yang." Just as Ye Chen was about to take action, several shouts came over. Then, under the attention of everyone, a group of figures rushed towards this side.

The young man in white turned around and looked at the people, as if he knew each other, nodding slightly.

There were eight people in total. They soon arrived in front of the young man in white, looked around, and immediately surrounded Ye Chen, pulled out his weapons, and blocked the entire space.

"A bold madman, you dare to offend Mr. Chen Yang, and you will die!" A burly man shouted angrily at Ye Chen, then turned around, and immediately showed a flattering expression on his face, and he laughed in a low voice: "There was something in the clan just now, so I have been delaying a little time. Please don't blame Mr. Chen Yang."

"No obstacle." The young man in white didn't care. The scorching sun above his head was still hanging high, and his breath was hot. Obviously, he still had murderous intentions towards Ye Chen and wanted to kill him on the spot.

"Young Master Chen Yang, the patriarch has been waiting for a long time, so please move on. As for such a second-rate guy, killing him will only dirty your hands. It is better to hand him over to us, and we will definitely settle it properly." The burly man turned his eyes and said again.

"What you said makes sense." The young man in white took back his breath, and the hot yang fire in the void disappeared without a trace, which made the crowd around him feel relieved. If the yang fire really descended, even if it was contaminated, they would suffer serious injuries.

"This kid just now contradicts me, just kill him, but you must not move his two female companions, and must be brought to me intact." The young man in white looked at Ye Yao and Biyao, and a evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's natural." The burly man nodded, not daring to disobey the orders of the young man in white.

"They are right. Killing you will only dirty my hands, but don't worry, I will definitely not treat your two female companions badly, and I will definitely let them enjoy it." As if in a demonstration, the young man in white said coldly to Ye Chen, then stepped out and left here immediately.

The hot woman who followed him seemed a little unhappy with the decision of the young man in white, but did not disobey. She snorted at Ye Chen, and then followed quickly with the seriously injured young man in black, and disappeared.

When the three of them left, the crowd around them secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss.

"Judged from the clothes on these people, they should be from the Han Ling clan. Could the patriarch they just mentioned be the patriarch of the Han Ling clan?" Many people were secretly shocked. You must know that the patriarch of the Han Ling clan had been in seclusion for ten years and had never appeared again. Unexpectedly, he actually came out of seclusion and came to Han Xuecheng.

"Who is this young man in white? He actually sent someone to meet him by the leader of the Hanling clan himself. He traveled thousands of miles to Hanxue City. Could it be that he came from a certain god?"

While the crowd was talking, their eyes also fell on Ye Chen, sighing secretly, "This young man is so unlucky, he just took a rest in the inn and encountered such a thing. If the young man in white took action just now, he might have died."

However, at this moment, he was surrounded by eight powerful Han Ling clan men. These eight people were all powerful people in the Holy Dao, so he still couldn't escape death.

"After that being said, the leader of the Hanling tribe personally met the young man in white, most probably because he wanted to recruit him. Could it be for the preparations for Tianshuang Ancient City?" someone suddenly said.

"It is very likely that, after all, after the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, the Cold Spirit Clan lost a large number of masters and was about to become a second-rate force. It is urgent to recruit other strong people, and it must be like this."

The crowd's discussions clearly fell into Ye Chen's ears. Unexpectedly, the people surrounding him were actually from the Han Ling clan, and they were really enemies.

But what does the ancient city of Tianshuang mean in their mouths?

"You are so brave that you are still distracted." At this time, the burly man mocked him, and a series of cold breaths pressed towards Ye Chen, ready to kill Ye Chen in an instant.

He glanced at the other party and said that the eight people were all powerful people in the Holy Dao. The strongest person was the burly man. His cultivation had reached the third level of the Holy Dao. Such a lineup was already considered extremely strong.

"There are many people here, so let's leave first." Ye Chen winked at the two women, and his body suddenly soared into the sky.

"I still want to escape?" The strong men of the Han Ling clan sneered, the cold air bloomed, and the space was frozen immediately. However, Ye Chen was not affected by the cold air at all. The thunder roared and broke through the other party's siege in an instant.

"The Cold Spirit Clan is just like this." Ye Chen glanced back at the crowd, moved his steps, and immediately used the "Dragon Traveling in the Nine Heavens" body technique, turning into a real dragon body, and disappeared on the other side of the sky under the roar of dragons.

Hearing this dragon roar, the strong man of the Han Ling clan felt his face burning. It would be fine if this guy escaped, but he even dared to speak out and mock him for the Han Ling clan, and he was just looking for death!

"Chasing, even if it's the ends of the world, I'll kill this kid!" An angry shout came out, and all the eight people rushed towards Ye Chen wildly. Even if they didn't want to be faced, they wanted to kill Ye Chen, just because the young man in white had already put aside his words just now, and he must kill Ye Chen and bring the two women to him.

When the eight people thought of the identity of the young man in white, they shivered, their speed increased a little more, and they did not dare to hide anything.
Chapter completed!