Yang Youming was sitting on the throne of true power, facing Ye Chen's eyes, but he did not dare to make any rash move.
The ninth-grade Nascent Soul is indeed powerful enough, but there is still a huge gap between it and the divine-grade Nascent Soul. Ye Chen can kill the divine-grade Nascent Soul. He has little chance of winning against Ye Chen.
But at this moment, the five major sect alliances are here, and his own Yangshen Domain has also lost hundreds of elders. If he does not take action, where will his face as the head of the Yangshen Domain be placed?
"Master Yang, you are now the strongest person in the five major sect alliances, what are you waiting for?"
The head of the Heavenly God Kingdom, seeing Yang Youming being hesitant and motionless, immediately urged.
Because this angry shout affected his internal organs, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Master, you?"
Huang Quan, the great elder of the Yang God Realm, also looked at Yang Youming, with hope in his eyes.
If there is anyone else in the field who can possibly defeat Ye Chen, then only Yang Youming is left!
Under the comments of everyone's eyes, Yang Youming finally stood up from the throne of true power and faced Ye Chen directly.
Just when everyone thought he was going to take action, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and said in a solemn voice: "Ye Chen, I am not your opponent!"
"Today, our five great sects were defeated!"
As soon as these words came out, both the five great sects and Xuanyuan Palace's expressions instantly froze.
Yang Youming, you didn't even move your hands and you gave in automatically?
This leader of the Yangshen Realm, who has dominated Lixing for thousands of years, has stained his hands with countless blood and participated in tens of thousands of battles. Whether in the Yangshen Realm or the Sun Temple, he has always proved his way through killing!
But today, he collapsed without fighting. How is this possible?
"Master Yang, what do you mean?"
The head of Tianlang Fort looked at Xiang Yang Youming and said with great confusion: "Although this boy is powerful and can defeat the four of us together, you are a ninth-grade Nascent Soul!"
"Don't be shocked by his previous momentum. With your cultivation and the secret method of the Sun Temple, you may not lose to him. How could you be so timid in fighting first!"
Yang Youming was unmoved by his words and just sighed and closed his eyes.
Ye Chen was able to kill the divine Yuanying, which was one of the reasons why Yang Youming was afraid of him in the first place, but based on this alone, he would not be timid without fighting.
After all, he is also a strong man in the Sun Temple who has been fighting all the way up to now. Even if he cannot defeat Ye Chen, he is confident that he can compete with Ye Chen by relying on the secret methods and magical powers of the Sun Temple.
What really made him lose confidence in taking action was Ye Chen's kindness to him.
He and Mei Ruoleng, master and apprentice, were able to leave the Eye of Star Marks all because of Ye Chen. Today he led the Yang Shen Territory to form an alliance with the other four great sects and deal with Xuanyuan Palace together. He already felt guilty.
Now that Ye Chen has returned, how can he lose face if he is asked to fight Ye Chen again?
Seeing Yang Youming's expression, Ye Chen knew that Yang Youming had no intention of fighting anymore, and immediately snorted coldly.
"You do have some self-awareness!"
"Let me tell you simply, if you don't enter the divine Nascent Soul, I will kill you like a chicken!"
After hearing these words, the faces of the four seriously injured sect leaders all changed, and their expressions were gloomy and uncertain.
Could it be said that under the divine Nascent Soul, there is no threat to Ye Chen?
But they really don't understand how Ye Chen's physical cultivation, which is only a divine golden elixir, can be so strong?
At this moment, the four heads have been severely injured by Ye Chen. The head of Yangshen Domain, Yang Youming, also admitted defeat to Ye Chen. All the situations are controlled by Xuanyuan Palace.
Feng Hou took a step forward and was about to ask Ye Chen what to do next, but at this moment, Ye Chen raised his hand and pulled him back with lightning speed.
But at the moment when Fenghou had just retreated, a huge sword light, as black as ink, with a strange red light emitting from the edge, fell from the sky and struck Ye Chen.
Ye Chen had already sensed it, and at the slightest moment, he raised his hand and punched out, right on the sharp edge of the black and red sword.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound spread, Ye Chen's figure swayed, he stepped ten steps in the sky, and retreated ten meters away. Every time he landed, a wave of air was sent out in the void.
Full of horror, Fenghou looked up and saw that in the sky ahead, streaks of black demonic energy gathered from the surrounding area, turning into a sea of demonic energy hundreds of meters large.
Amidst the surging demonic energy, a handsome and almost evil figure emerged. He stood on the demonic sea, wore black tiger head scales, and held a three-foot blood knife. He looked at each other from a distance, and locked eyes with Ye Chen.
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"If you don't enter the divine Nascent Soul, killing people is like killing chickens. Ye Lingtian, you have such a strong tone!"
"I wonder if my divine Nascent Soul can penetrate your eyes?"
Ye Chen retreated to the tenth step and spit out the chaotic power in his body, dissipating the remaining red and black power of the sword.
Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the figure surrounded by the sea of demons.
"Qianlu?"
In the sky ahead, demonic energy surged, Qianlun looked like a demon god descending into the world, his pupils were red and black, looking down at Ye Chen condescendingly.
"Ye Lingtian, I haven't seen you for a month and I miss you very much!"
"Even in your dreams, I want to cramp and skin you!"
He licked his lips, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
Ye Chen was not surprised that Qianlun would appear. After all, Qianlun was in cahoots with the Sun Temple and would take action to deal with him together. It was expected of Qianlun.
But what surprised him was Qian Lun's cultivation at this moment.
"Divine Nascent Soul?"
Ye Chen originally thought that in the Eyes of Stars, his progress from the third-grade golden elixir to the divine-grade golden elixir was already as fast as cheating.
As for Qianlun, the last time he fought against him, the strength of the third-grade Yuanying was actually that of the divine-grade Yuanying, which was even more terrifying than him.
Especially the aura fluctuations emanating from Qianlun's body at this moment are even stronger than those of Dong Mingye, who had reached the divine level of Nascent Soul when he was in the Eye of Star Marks.
"What? Looking at your expression, you are very surprised at my improvement in strength?"
Qianlun walked step by step from the void. Every time he took a step, the sea of demons moved forward with him. A fifth-grade Nascent Soul from Tianlang Castle was accidentally infiltrated by a trace of demonic energy, and he suddenly screamed.
, one arm was directly eroded by the demonic energy and turned into a pale bone. Flesh and blood could not be regenerated. He was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated a thousand meters away and did not dare to approach again.
Qianlun was already standing a hundred meters in front of Ye Chen, and the black sea of demons had spread to Ye Chen's feet.
Ye Chen didn't even look at the surging demonic energy at his feet, but there was a meaningful expression between his eyebrows.
"It's indeed a bit surprising. For that damn daddy of yours, you are already ahead of the curve!"
"He can rest in peace!"
"Huh?" Qianlun's pupils shrank when he heard this, "Ye Lingtian, what did you say?"
"Have you met my dad?"
Ye Chen was noncommittal, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a playful arc.
"Dong Mingye, of course I've seen it before!"
"He has been killed by me!"
As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, letting the demonic energy flow, but the place he stepped on was purified into a semicircular area, so that the demonic energy could not be infiltrated at all.
And his eyes instantly became cold and forbidding.
"Your father is dead, you are the last remnant of the Dongming Clan!"
"Go down and accompany him too!"
As soon as the voice fell, Qianlun in front of him suddenly surged with murderous intent, and the black sea of demons suddenly rolled back and turned into endless blood!
The loud shouting also spread throughout the sky at this moment!