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The evil and cold aura, the powerful storm of Huawei, swept across the sky. The entire martial arts arena was shrouded in purple-black energy, and the pressure fell from the sky, covering everything.
The black-robed man lifted Mo Wencang, the ninth-grade golden elixir, into the air with one hand. In an instant, Mo Wencang felt chills all over his body. An evil aura that penetrated deep into his bones suddenly invaded his body, and
His real power was suppressed and he was retreating steadily, and he directly lost the ability to resist.
"This power...is a divine golden elixir?
Or even above this?”
Mo Wencang suddenly felt a strong sense of fear in his heart. This special envoy from the Sun Temple was not at the same level as this group of people.
Especially the cold and evil power emanating from his body is extremely pure, blocking all his true power, as if he has encountered the ultimate nemesis.
"What's his name? Say it again?"
The black-robed man's eyes were filled with blood-red color, and he stared at Mo Wencang. In the depths of his eyes, murderous intent surged, like a beast that chooses people to devour.
Mo Wenchang was shocked in his heart, and he did not dare to neglect at the moment, and quickly replied: "Special envoy, his name is Ye Chen!"
Hearing this name, the body of the man in black robe seemed to sway slightly, and then his voice became a little deeper.
"His name is Ye Chen. He is from Earth. He looks like he is in his early twenties. Yes or no?"
Mo Wenchang didn't know why the man in black robe kept asking about Ye Chen, but he still nodded.
Hearing Mo Wencang's answer, the murderous intent in the black-robed man's eyes suddenly ignited.
"Okay, Ye Chen, okay!"
He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed like a crazy man.
Seeing the appearance of the man in black robe, Mo Wenchang suppressed the fear in his heart and asked cautiously: "Sir, special envoy, do you know this Ye Chen?"
"know?"
The man in black robe revealed extreme hatred in his voice.
"More than just acquaintance, he and I are sworn enemies!"
"What?"
The elders of the Yangshen Realm below all looked stunned when they heard this.
Mo Wencang, on the other hand, was ecstatic after a brief moment of sluggishness.
This special envoy is so powerful, and there is a deep hatred between him and Ye Chen. Once they meet, he will definitely fight to the death with Ye Chen.
With his strength, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat Ye Chen. Once Ye Chen falls, Mo Wencang will have the opportunity to wash away his grievances and shame. He fantasizes about taking Xuanyuan Palace under his control again, and continues
Be the master of his Xuanyuan Palace... Just as he was thinking this, the man in black robe lowered his head and looked at him.
"Did you come to Yangshen Realm because you lost to Ye Chen?"
Mo Wencang had a look of embarrassment on his face, but many elders from the Yangshen Realm present knew about this matter, so he did not hide it and could only nod his head.
"Special envoy, that Ye Chen is indeed extremely hateful. As soon as he arrived at Xuanyuan Palace, he took away my position as the Palace Master in a high-profile manner and expelled me from Xuanyuan Palace. He has no idea what it means to respect a senior!"
"If we encounter Xuanyuan Palace in the future, I will definitely help the special envoy and the Yangshen Domain to catch them all!"
"It's good that you have this heart!"
The man in black robe looked indifferently, nodded to Mo Wenchang, and put him down.
Then, his expression suddenly changed, and he said with a faint smile: "Since you have decided to serve the Yangshen Realm, there is something you need to do now, which can just prove your loyalty!"
Mo Wencang did not hesitate, and immediately nodded and said: "But according to the special envoy's instructions, I, Mo Wencang, will do my best!"
"good!"
A hint of joking flashed across the eyes of the man in black robe.
"It's not difficult, I just need to borrow something from you!"
Mo Wencang was startled when he heard this and asked strangely: "I wonder what the special envoy needs to borrow?"
The rest of the people also looked at the man in black robes curiously, waiting for the next words.
I saw the man in black robe taking a step forward without leaving any trace, not too far not too close, just keeping an arm's distance from Mo Wencang.
The next moment, he grinned, his smile bloodthirsty and cruel.
"Lend your head!"
As he finished speaking, his palm immediately reached out, directly grasped Mo Wencang's throat, and twisted it gently.
"Crack!"
Mo Wencang, the ninth-grade golden elixir, the most powerful man on the planet, had his head removed just like this. Before his soul could escape from the divine palace, it was directly entangled and swallowed by the strong black energy.
It merged with the black energy and completely perished.
Seeing this scene, the elders of the Yangshen Domain below all stared at each other and took a breath of cold air.
The man in black robe had a calm face and didn't care about this at all. He just held Mo Wenchang's head in his hand and passed on the words.
"Take Mo Wencang's head and follow me to the Northern Wasteland immediately!"
"When the time comes, I will give Xuanyuan Palace a big gift!"
Only then did everyone below come to their senses and hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then the team from the Yangshen Domain got ready to go, advancing towards the Northern Wasteland through the vast space passage that had been constructed in advance.
...The Northern Wasteland is the extreme north of Lixing. It is a severely cold area, mostly desert Gobi, or rolling icebergs, where few people visit.
But today's Northern Wasteland seems to be extremely lively. From time to time, space passages appear, and large numbers of people come. These people are all Lixing monks with strong cultivation, and some of them are backed by high-ranking officials.
The proud son of Heaven, there is also a powerful rogue cultivator who has entered the world alone. The goal of these people is naturally the remains of the tomb owner of Beihuang who is about to be born! Above the void, another space passage appears at this time, and eleven figures appear.
, stepped forward from it, and slowly landed on the ground.
These eleven people instantly attracted the attention of countless monks around them, for no other reason than that these eleven people were too young and relatively weak in strength! They could have some ideas about the ruins of Nascent Soul.
None of them are famous and powerful monks on Lixing. No matter how weak their strength is, they are all at least in the innate stage. However, among these eleven people, except for the handsome young man standing at the top whose cultivation level cannot be determined, the rest
The cultivation of the ten people is all below the innate level, and the strongest is only at the peak of trance! For this kind of team to get a share of the Yuanying ruins, it is simply a dream! And some people's eyes changed, and their eyes changed.
They became fierce and hostile because they had recognized Wen Shengnan in the eleven-man team.
This team is the geniuses of Xuanyuan Palace led by Ye Chen. Wen Shengnan and others felt a little uneasy about the surrounding gazes, but Ye Chen turned a blind eye and just said lightly: "There are still two days to go to the Yuanying ruins.
When you are born, set up camp here and wait quietly!"
"As for the rest, don't worry about it. Only by being able to sit quietly in an environment surrounded by enemies can you be worthy of your reputation as a genius of Xuanyuan Palace!"
After Wen Shengnan and others heard this, they felt a little relieved and began to set up camp.
Although the strong monks from various sects and sects in the surrounding area regarded Xuanyuan Palace as a thorn in their side, their primary purpose of coming this time was the Yuanying ruins. No one wanted to waste their strength before the ruins were revealed, so they all stayed put and did not harass Ye.
Chen et al.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, looked at the many monks around him with great interest, and after carefully sensing them, he immediately shook his head.
"It seems that the people from the five great sects have not arrived yet!"
In his perception, the strongest person here is only the seventh-grade golden elixir, which is difficult to attract his attention. If the five great sects arrive, there will definitely be monks with ninth-grade golden elixir or even stronger ones! And just when he took it back
At the moment of consciousness, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt stepped out of the crowd and walked straight to the place where the Xuanyuan Palace team was stationed.
Many monks around him glanced at him, and then looked stunned.
"Is that the elder of the Yang God Realm, Dai Mengfei?"
Seeing this person, the expressions of many monks around him became exciting. The people from the Yangshen Realm came and went straight to the Xuanyuan Palace team. Could it be said that the two sects would start fighting in advance before the Nascent Soul Ruins were opened?
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Dai Mengfei's qualifications in the Yangshen Realm were not deep, he had only been in the Yangshen Realm for a hundred years, and his cultivation level was only around the fourth-grade golden elixir. However, his approach made Wen Shengnan and others tense up instantly.
Only Ye Chen tilted his head slightly and looked at Dai Mengfei calmly, wanting to see what his purpose was.
Dai Mengfei didn't make any move. He just approached Ye Chen and others, then gently threw the package in his hand and landed in front of Ye Chen and others.
"Dai Mengfei was ordered by the special envoy to give Xuanyuan Palace a gift!"
Wen Shengnan's beautiful eyes were full of vigilance, and then with a move of his hand, strong wind shot out, tearing the package apart and revealing its contents.
Everyone took a closer look, and their expressions suddenly changed.
Inside the package, there was a bloody human head. Everyone could vaguely recognize that it was the former palace master who had left Xuanyuan Palace not long ago, Mo Wencang! In an instant, the eyes of everyone in Xuanyuan Palace were filled with anger, and weapons appeared in their hands.
If you go out, be ready to take action.
Although Mo Wenchang is the former master of Xuanyuan Palace and was kicked out of Xuanyuan Palace by Ye Chen, he still has a deep connection with Xuanyuan Palace.
Dai Mengfei threw his head in front of them. This was trampling the face and majesty of Xuanyuan Palace under his feet. How could they not be angry?
Just when they were about to take action, Ye Chen raised his hand and stopped them all.
He looked at Dai Mengfei and said calmly: "Yang Shen Realm has cleaned up the traitors for us. It is indeed a gift. Do we need to express our gratitude?"
Dai Mengfei secretly admired Ye Chen's character and magnanimity. He paused and said with a smile: "Thank you is not necessary, but the special envoy asked me to convey a message on his behalf. This sentence is for Ye Chen, the son of Xuanyuan Palace.
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"oh?"
Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, "Tell me about it?"
I heard Dai Mengfei's voice become a little lower, and his voice was loud: "The special envoy said that the grievances between you and him should be settled in the remains of the tomb owner of Beihuang!"
"This time, without the help of the spirit of the earth, you will not be so lucky again!"
Hearing these words, Ye Chen, who had a calm expression at first, suddenly shrank his pupils.
Sensing something strange about Ye Chen, Wen Shengnan and others all looked at Ye Chen in unison, feeling a little worried.
Wen Shengnan was about to ask, but at this moment Ye Chen suddenly let out a long roar, and the sound waves shook the whole place.