Ye Chen stood up from the dining table, crushed the wine bottle in his hand with one hand, and looked directly at Xiao Tianshen on the main seat.
Around him, there were dozens of Nascent Souls lying around, the strongest of them even had the cultivation level of the seventh-grade Nascent Soul, but they still couldn't stop Ling Xuan.
At this moment, they believed that the young man in front of them had really killed the instigator of Yang Miesheng!
When Xiao Tianshen saw the Nascent Souls of the Heavenly God Sect defeated in an instant, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
He originally thought that he and Ye Chen would work together to win over each other and find an opportunity for Ye Chen to contribute to the sweeping of the galaxy.
After all, although the current Tianshen Sect stabilizes the Milky Way, the Milky Way is too vast, and there are many remote and powerful religions, so they have not been able to clear them all. If Ye Chen joins, this matter will be done with less effort and sooner.
Finish.
After all the dust settled, he would kill Ye Chen and kill the goose to get the eggs. The Tianshen Sect would become the only hegemonic existence in the galaxy.
Of course, he had also made the worst plan, which was to break up the conversation with Ye Chen at the banquet. If that was the case, he would directly take action and kill Ye Chen. These dozens of Nascent Souls each held the talismans made by their spiritual thoughts.
Wait and see what happens, and once the situation becomes serious, start setting up the formation together.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen had already noticed the plot he had laid out from the moment he entered the hall, and there was no room for negotiation or bargaining at all, and he directly injured all these people.
"You...are also a god-refining monk?"
Xiao Tianshen stared at Ye Chen, his expression became extremely gloomy, and the previous smile had long since disappeared.
He is convinced that the spiritual talismans held by these Nascent Souls are extremely concealed and have no fluctuations. If it were not for the god-refining monks, it would never have been possible to discover the existence of these spiritual talismans so quickly.
There is only one thing that can be applied to both. Ye Chen is also a god-refining monk, so he is so keen and noticed the existence of these spiritual talismans at the first time.
"So what?" Ye Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile, "The method of refining gods in the Milky Way is not only yours, the Celestial Sect's family!"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to take action, don't waste time. I also want to see what you have to rely on. You don't hesitate to kill the elders of the same sect to lure me here!"
Every time Ye Chen said something, Xiao Tianshen's expression became darker, and by the end, there was only a cold glimmer in his eyes.
"What a Ye Lingtian, you know that I lured you here, but you still dare to be so arrogant and go to the meeting alone!"
He still sat cross-legged and didn't move, but his eyes became colder and colder: "Since you want to die so quickly, why can't I help you?"
"Elders of the Tianshen Sect, form a formation!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of powerful spiritual auras suddenly rioted, it was the dozens of Nascent Souls that were injured by Ye Chen.
Although they were injured, it was only their physical bodies, but their spiritual thoughts were not damaged. Dozens of people picked up the spiritual talismans that fell on the ground at the same time, and their eyes shone with light.
"Swipe!"
The power of spiritual thoughts spread out towards the hall, completely covering the ceiling with a radius of several kilometers. The layers were stacked on top of each other, intertwining into a large network of spiritual thoughts, which was covered from the sky.
"The Divine Thought Binds the Canglong!"
Everyone shouted in low voices. At this moment, they mobilized the power of their spiritual thoughts without any reservation. With the blessing of the spiritual thoughts and talismans, they were able to block out the sky and the sun, making them tremble with fear.
The terrifying fluctuations of the great network of spiritual thoughts are actually only a hair away from the pseudo-god. This shows how powerful this formation is. If this formation is not composed of dozens of Nascent Souls, but dozens of Nascent Souls,
If the gods are activated at the same time, it is really possible to successfully bind the Canglong!
Ye Chen looked under the big net of spiritual thoughts, and a sneer flashed across his face.
"Xiao Tianshen, can you capture me with this method?"
When the spiritual net reached half a foot above his head, Ye Chen moved. He just raised his hand slightly, a purple light shone on his arm, and punched out.
The third form of Sanjue Fist, Zhenyu!
The power of a punch shook the sky and shook the universe. A huge fist mark of one thousand meters rose up from the ground and hit the center of the spiritual network.
As soon as the two touched each other, the great net of spiritual thoughts was lifted up by the purple fist seal and rose towards the sky.
This great web of spiritual thoughts could not withstand the power of Ye Chen's punch!
"Ye Lingtian, do you think they are the only ones?"
At this moment, a cold laughter came, and a beautiful shadow was seen across the sky, flying from outside the hall, and with a light step, it landed on the great net of spiritual thoughts.
There was a flash of light in her eyes, and the powerful spiritual wave was covered by it, and it was instantly blessed on the great spiritual net. The giant net, which was originally supported by the fist seal, suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and Ye Chen's fist seal quickly
Press down.
"Fake god?"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the beautiful figure in white clothes above his head, it was Gu Xiruo.
The current leader of the Tianshen Sect, a pseudo-god who is no weaker than Yang Miesheng, has taken action!
Gu Xiruo's spiritual thoughts are like the surging river, endless. Coupled with the power of the spiritual thoughts of hundreds of thousands of Nascent Souls, it is like many fine steel pillars of different thicknesses tied together, and then a sea-fixing needle strikes the final word.
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The top of Ye Chen's head was covered with a terrifying sense of oppression, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him!
But his expression was still extremely peaceful. He stretched out his palm, and a purple light floated in his palm. The real power of chaos immediately blessed the fist seal, and the fist light immediately bloomed, illuminating the hall, and holding the spiritual network in mid-air.
A stalemate suddenly formed in the hall, and when Xiao Tianshen saw this scene, he moved his palms slightly, but in the end he did not take action and continued to wait and see.
He was not sure whether this formation, together with Gu Xiruo, could suppress Ye Chen, but even if he couldn't, he would not take action rashly.
He was waiting for Ye Chen to be weakened. When the time comes, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows, which will be the safest time.
"Shen Nian Ning Dao!"
Gu Xiruo's toes pointed at the center of the spiritual net, and when he saw Ye Chen holding it up, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The powerful power of spiritual thoughts condensed into a cold wind blade, and from the spiritual thoughts
It shot through the small gaps in the big net and headed towards Ye Chen.
These wind blades are only about the size of a palm and about a foot long, but they are extremely solid and numerous in number, hundreds of them.
In the hall, densely packed wind blades were seen, shooting back into the giant spiritual network. In an instant, they turned into a wave of blades, turning from different directions around Ye Chen's lower abdomen and ribs.
Ye Chen supported Tian with one hand and felt the strong wind around him. He also let out a low shout in his mouth. The purple light on his body suddenly bloomed. The real power of chaos centered on him, bursting out a purple beam of light, and the power escaped.
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“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
Hundreds of divine wind blades, almost all backwards, collided with this purple pillar of light, making a clear and sweet impact sound.
But no matter how these divine wind blades attack, the blue-purple light pillar only shakes slightly, but no damage is seen.
While resisting these divine wind blades, Ye Chen's other palm suddenly flipped, and a tongue of fire was pulled up by him in the palm of his hand.
Then the tongues of fire exploded and turned into sparks all over the sky, connecting with each other and forming a flaming palm that covered the sky and the sun.