: Destroy the enemy with one sword

The shadow is fifty meters high, translucent, with mist surrounding its body, and two dim lights emitting from its eyes, making it seem real and illusory.

However, Da Congzhi looks like a general wearing battle armor, holding a broadsword that is also condensed from mist, and looks very majestic.

"Boy, tell me your name, I will never kill this unknown person!"

After releasing his soul body, the young man said coldly.

"Ye Chen!"

After giving his name, Ye Chen said with great interest: "No wonder your soul clan is so strong, it seems that you are not weak at all!"

"Are these your last words?"

Yuncheng snorted coldly, and immediately shouted to the shadow floating above his head: "Crush him!"

"yes!"

Xuying responded and immediately slapped Ye Chen with a palm.

"Woo!"

Before the palm print came, a surging air wave hit his face first, making Ye Chen's long hair dance wildly and his face hurt.

Just that palm is as huge as a mountain, shrouding it like Mount Tai.

That momentum was full of oppressive force.

However, Ye Chen did not dodge. When the big hand approached, he waved his right hand.

"Zheng!"

There was an exciting metallic trembling sound, and a huge purple sword with a length of three meters appeared out of thin air in his hand.

It's the Regicide Sword!

"Tsk!"

The sword was raised in reverse, and the virtual palm that was struck did not even have the slightest resistance, and dispersed into clouds and flew in all directions.

"puff!"

Opposite him, Yuncheng suddenly spurted out a puff of blood from his mouth, staggered back, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Okay, so strong!"

Just a casual sword attack actually cut off one arm of his soul body.

One can imagine how terrifying the strength of this young man in front of him is.

You must know that his soul body is equivalent to an emperor-level powerhouse.

But in front of the young man in front of him, he was helpless.

However, when he saw the three-meter giant sword in Ye Chen's hand, his pupils shrank violently.

"Regicide Sword?"

As if he had discovered some amazing secret, he no longer cared about his injuries. He stared at the regicide sword in Ye Chen's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Why is the regicide sword in your hand?"

"It would be great if you can recognize the Regicide Sword!"

Ye Chen secretly let out a sigh of relief, but did not immediately explain the origin of the Regicide Sword. He just said: "Now, can you talk properly?"

"who are you?"

Yuncheng stared at Ye Chen with burning eyes, his eyes filled with unconcealable shock.

The dozens of people from the Soul Clan around him also all had shocked expressions on their faces.

"Is this a coincidence?"

"This kid actually has a regicide sword in his hand?"

"Isn't this the regicide sword that An Haoran took away back then?

It’s actually in the hands of this kid?”

Hearing the exclamations of these people, Ye Chen's heart moved.

It seems that I have come to the right place!

Not only is An An'i a member of the Soul Clan, but the Regicide Sword in his hand is also inextricably linked to the Soul Clan.

"I am not the enemy of your soul clan!"

Ye Chen said at the right time: "If you want to know why the Regicide Sword is in my hand, take me to see your clan leader!"

"this……"

Yuncheng made eye contact with the others and then said: "Then wait, I'll report it first!"

"Then it's hard work!"

Ye Chen nodded.

Yuncheng didn't waste any time and immediately rushed towards the mountains behind.

Ye Chen was patient, so he sat cross-legged and winked at An Qi next to him, "Don't worry, I will take care of it!"

"Um!"

An Anxi nodded and sat down next to Ye Chen.

After dozens of Soul Clan people looked at each other for a moment, one person walked over and said cautiously: "Can you tell me first?"

"tell you what?"

"How come you have the Regicide Sword in your hand?"

"Sorry, I won't tell you until I see your clan leader!"

"this……"

The man was a little depressed.

Seemingly unwilling to give in, he made some insinuating remarks.

But no matter what he said, Ye Chen remained unmoved.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up.

And about half an hour later, Yuncheng, who went to report, finally came back.

However, Yuncheng was not the only one who came, there was also a group of middle-aged and old people with deep auras.

"Elders, that's him!"

As soon as they got close, Yun Cheng pointed at Ye Chen and said to the elders: "He is the one who brought the Regicide Sword!"

"Your name is Ye Chen, right?"

A white-haired old man stood up, looked Ye Chen up and down, and asked: "Can you tell me where your regicide sword comes from?"

"Are you the contemporary leader of the Soul Clan?"

Ye Chen asked instead without answering.

"Uh... no!"

The old man shook his head, "I am the current second elder of the Soul Clan, Yun Bufan."

"Aren't you the leader of the Soul Clan?"

Ye Chen was a little disappointed, "If you are not the leader of the Soul Clan, then I have nothing to say!"

"this……"

Yun Bufan frowned slightly.

He seemed a little angry for someone like Ye Chen who was so ignorant.

But when he saw the Regicide Sword in Ye Chen's hand, he suppressed his anger and said, "Do you have to see our clan leader before you tell the truth!"

"good!"

Ye Chen nodded.

Yun Bufan and the other elders looked at each other, and finally seemed to reach an agreement, making a "please" gesture to Ye Chen, "In that case, please come with us!"

"Well, please step forward and lead the way!"

Ye Chen nodded, picked up An An and walked forward.

"This girl..."

Yun Bufan looked over and said in surprise: "Why do I feel that there is a familiar aura on her body?"

"oh?

Yeah?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Elder Yun has a sharp eye, and this junior admires him!"
To be continued...