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Chapter 1285: Ninth Grade Nascent Soul

Chapter 1,285 Ninth Grade Nascent Soul

Mei Ruoleng has always felt that he is already very strong. Among the younger generation in the galaxy, he is even more proud of the heroes and has no rivals.

Even though the top five geniuses in the galaxy made her feel a little troubled, she was confident that if it was a life-and-death fight, she would win in the end.

But she never thought that one day she would be shocked and frightened by a person of her own generation.

In front of her, the void shattered, the space collapsed, and the level collapsed. A fifth-grade Nascent Soul and a sixth-grade Nascent Soul fell into the ground covered in blood, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead!

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and between heaven and earth, only the young man who was surrounded by dragons and tigers and surrounded by wind and thunder stood proudly.

One move, just one move, the Twin Passes were completely destroyed!

The five checkpoints and six guards set by Beicang Zhenjun for Ye Chen were all defeated by Ye Chen in one go, without any sloppiness!

"What kind of monster is he...?"

Mei Ruoleng took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen with extremely complicated eyes, but Ye Chen didn't even look at her and went straight down from the sky.

He looked at his fist and felt a little confused for a moment.

"Unexpectedly, the first time I used the power of wind and thunder, it could explode with such great power!"

Originally, he used all the power of wind and thunder to make a bold attempt, but he did not expect that overnight, he could seriously injure two Nascent Souls above the fifth level and lose their fighting power.

He couldn't help but think about what would happen if thunder and fire were combined, or ice and thunder, or ice and fire, or ice and wind, or wind and fire?

But now, he had no time to worry about these. In front of his eyes, a majestic and majestic palace had appeared in full view.

Beicang Pavilion!

The person sitting there is the real owner he is looking for today!

Without saying a word to Mei Ruoleng, Ye Chen had already stepped on the first step of Beicang Pavilion, floated towards the main hall, and ascended to the sky.

Mei Ruoleng hesitated on the spot for a moment, then quickly used his body skills to follow.

Before coming here, she actually had the idea of ​​​​going to life and death with Ye Chen, with a determination to die, because she believed that even if Ye Chen had the Three Flowers Gathering, he would never be able to defeat Beicang Zhenjun. After all, even the seventh grade

Yuanying could only be killed instantly in front of True Lord Beicang.

But now, she has given up her previous thoughts, and even has huge expectations in her heart.

She felt that Ye Chen might really be able to compete with Beicang Zhenjun!

Beicang Pavilion, with 2452 steps to the sky, was almost passed by Ye Chen in three steps. What appeared in front of Ye Chen was a huge palace. On the side of the palace, there was a statue dozens of feet high.

Stand still.

The statue is of a man wearing a dragon robe, decorated with gold and spar. The man has a majestic face, with a transcendent demeanor that supports the world, and a bright light in his eyes.

Ye Chen knew without asking that this was the statue of Beicang Zhenjun himself!

"Beicang Zhenjun, your five levels have been broken, I'm here!"

Ye Chen just glanced at the statue and stepped into the main hall.

More than a hundred meters away from the front door of the main hall, there is a gold-plated dragon chair. A middle-aged man with an majestic face is wearing a dragon robe. Sitting on it is none other than Beicang Zhenjun.

His eyes turned gray and he locked onto Ye Chen first.

"What a Ye Lingtian, with his third-grade golden elixir cultivation, he was able to defeat all the six Nascent Souls under my throne!"

"Even if you have the legendary Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, it really surprises me that you can achieve this level!"

While he was speaking, he stood up from the throne and waved his hand with great momentum.

"The fact that you can defeat the six of them proves that you are better than the six of them. In this case, submit to me. I can guarantee that in this Beicang realm, you are definitely inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in terms of wealth and power.

,Beauty, you can enjoy it endlessly!”

Beicang Zhenjun's voice echoed in the main hall, Ye Chen stood there with no expression on his face.

"On my planet, I have owned all the wealth, power, and beauties you mentioned. These have no appeal to me at all!"

"I will stand here today with only one purpose..."

When he said this, he raised his finger and pointed at Beicang Zhenjun, his eyes as sharp as knives.

"Kill you!"

"Stupid!" There was no anger on Beicang Zhenjun's face, but a trace of regret.

"There is no enmity between you and me. There is no need to go to the point of life and death. What you do is really not a wise move!"

"No grudges?" Hearing this, Ye Chen's expressionless face showed a sneer.

"Old bastard, when I first arrived at the Eye of Star Marks, I was attacked for no reason, and then I ended up in your slave concentration camp inexplicably. I was put in handcuffs and shackles, and you sent someone to recruit me as your subordinate!"

"Is this called having no grudges?"

He stepped on the red carpet in the hall, which was made of countless top-quality silks and satins, and walked step by step in front of Beicang Zhenjun, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Today, I will kill you!"

"Then, find the person I'm looking for and leave the Eye of Star Marks!"

Ye Chen's "old bastard" made Beicang Zhenjun suddenly look angry, but after hearing his last words, Beicang Zhenjun suddenly laughed out loud.

"You still want to leave the Eye of Star Marks? Haha!"

"It's just wishful thinking, wishful thinking!"

His laughter seemed almost crazy, which made Ye Chen and Mei Ruoleng a little confused for a moment. They had a feeling that Beicang Zhenjun was venting some emotions that had no place to express.

After Beicang Zhenjun laughed wildly, his expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"As long as they reach the Eye of Star Marks, no one can leave here, and the same goes for me and the emperors of the other three regions!"

"All of this has been arranged by others and cannot be changed. Even if someone can change it, it is definitely not you and me!"

"Being arranged?" Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, "What do you mean?"

Beicang Zhenjun stopped talking at this point and did not answer Ye Chen's question.

Then a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the temperature in the main hall suddenly dropped to freezing point, as if substantial murderous intent was coming from all directions, making Demei Ruoleng feel that all the bones and blood in his body were frozen, and Ye Chen also held his breath and concentrated, preparing for the attack.

"There are some things that you are not qualified to understand!"

"Since you have the intention to kill me, then accept your life!"

After the words fell, he punched out lightly.

"Boom!"

The entire space in the main hall trembled violently at this moment, and then the surrounding buildings were not affected at all. Only the space about ten feet in front of Ye Chen twisted and collapsed, and Ye Chen's figure was blasted out like a cannonball.

Outside the main hall.

"Bang!"

There were three explosions in a row, and Ye Chen bumped into tall buildings one after another, but he still couldn't stop his retreat. It wasn't until a thousand meters away that Ye Chen suddenly stomped his feet into the void, and then he was able to stop.

Body shape.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Chen's mouth, his expression became serious and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ninth-grade Nascent Soul?"


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