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Chapter 358 The real trump card

"I'm afraid you can't bear it!"

Ye Chen walked towards Qi Zhan and hooked him, "I took out the Holy King's Spear from the Emperor's Tomb. You either give it to me obediently or I snatch it back from you!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar!

"Is Ye Chen crazy?"

"How dare he talk to the envoy from the Southern Territory like this?"

"Young people are so arrogant that they don't even look at who they are facing at the moment."

"Even Master Quanshan has no enemy in his possession of the Holy King's Spear. Now that the Holy King's Spear has been recognized by the envoys of the Southern Territory with blood, he still dares to say that he wants to rob it?"

“It’s like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!”

Not only the warriors from various forces, but also the assassins from the Phantom Sect were almost fainted.

People who have a close relationship with Ye Chen, such as Ye Mei, Xue Wuhen, Ye Yanran, and Si Wenkang, are even more worried about Ye Chen.

"Ha, you have courage!"

Sure enough, Qi Zhan smiled instantly after a brief moment of shock.

But that laughter was so cold that it sent chills down your spine.

"Actually, if you don't come forward on your own initiative, this envoy is planning to find you out!"

He held the Holy King's Spear in his hand and looked down at Ye Chen who had walked under the boulder. "The Emperor Haoran should have left more than just the Holy King's Spear. So, do you want to obediently hand over the remaining treasures, or do you want this envoy to take action from you?"

Find it on your body!"

His words were like an order from a superior to a subordinate. Regardless of whether Ye Chen wanted to or not, he could only take it out obediently.

However……

"My patience is limited, and I will give you one last chance. Will you return the Holy King's Spear to me obediently, or will you let me kill you and take it back from your body?"

Instead of giving in, Ye Chen became even stronger.

In an instant, the scene was as quiet as death!

Everyone held their breath and looked at Ye Chen strangely.

"Is this kid deliberately seeking death?"

Although no one said it out loud, this was the common sentiment of everyone present.

The hearts of Xue Wuhen and others were also in their throats.

Although Qi Zhan has not taken action yet, everyone understands that this is definitely just the eve of the storm.

Once he takes action, he will definitely unleash monstrous fury and use thunderous means to beat this ignorant person like Ye Chen to death.

But this time, Qi Zhan really didn't say anything else.

Because he was also angered by Ye Chen's bold words, his face was gloomy, murderous intent rose in his eyes, and the hand holding the Holy King's Spear was still trembling slightly.

Under the blessing of spiritual power, the golden light of the gun body skyrocketed, and the tip of the gun puffed out with energy.

"You dare to say these words to this envoy. This courage and courage are indeed very admirable to me, but..."

Qi Zhan stared at Ye Chen and said word by word: "My admiration for you will not enhance my affection for you, but will only speed up your death!"

Without any explanation, he pressed down on Ye Chen with his palm.

It’s the same trick I used against Quan Gao just now.

"Buzz!"

A translucent palm print suddenly expanded, and in an instant it became like a house, pressing down on Ye Chen like a mountain.

"Kakaka!"

Before the palm print came, the invisible force that struck first crushed the ground under Ye Chen's feet into pieces.

However, instead of retreating, Ye Chen faced him head-on.

"Is that all you can do?"

He snorted coldly and punched forward.

"Boom!"

The fist was as powerful as a dragon, and as soon as it was punched out, it hit the palm print heavily.

"boom!"

What I originally thought was a fist shaking a tree, actually instantly blasted away the extremely thick palm print, turning it into a gorgeous rain of light.

Qi Zhan, who was standing on top of the boulder, was shaken by the aftermath and flew back.

"Is there such a thing?"

His expression changed drastically, and when he looked at Ye Chen, the contempt and disdain he had just before was no longer there, replaced by boundless surprise and shock.

"Is it possible that your cultivation has also reached the peak of the Saint level?"

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned.

"What? Peak of Saint level?"

"Doesn't that mean that your cultivation level is still above that of the top warriors in our Haoshan Mountain?"

"Our top warriors in Haoshan are only in the middle stage of the Saint level, that is, between the fourth level of the Holy level and the sixth level of the Holy level!"

"This Ye Chen has actually reached the ninth level of the Saint level?"

"No wonder he has always dared to look down on powerful people from all major forces. Has it turned out that his cultivation has reached such a height that is hard to look up to?"

All kinds of exclamations came and went.

Especially Bai Jun, Quan Gao and other top experts in Haoshan felt dizzy and found it extremely difficult to accept this cruel fact.

I originally thought that Ye Chen, a young man under twenty years old, no matter how talented he was in cultivation, would only be able to dominate the younger generation at best.

However, Ye Chen refreshed their understanding again and again.

It wasn't until this moment that they truly realized how invincible they were against.

The ninth level of the Saint level is far beyond the realm of all of them!

Even if all their strong men join forces, they will never be able to match Ye Chen.

"No wonder he was able to use the Holy King's Spear so easily just now. Is his cultivation actually that high?"

Quan Gao realized this later, his face full of bitterness and self-deprecation.

In vain, he just thought that as long as he took the Holy King's Spear, he would be the king of Haoshan. With this weapon, he might even be able to unify the entire Haoshan.

Now I understand that even if he has the Holy King's Spear, he cannot be Ye Chen's opponent at all.

"I just gave you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it. If that's the case, then go die!"

Ye Chen's voice continued to come.

The next moment, he suddenly rushed towards Qi Zhan who was flying back.

"Hmph, even if your strength exceeds my expectations, don't forget that the Holy King's Spear has now become my weapon. If you want to fight against me, you are simply overestimating your own capabilities!"

Qi Zhan was naturally not afraid. As he spoke, he held a spear in his hand and stabbed Ye Chen fiercely.

"Tsk!"

The gun light burst out, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to be pierced, leaving a deep dent.

However, Ye Chen, who rushed forward, not only did not avoid it, but instead accelerated and waved his right hand upward.

"Zheng!"

The moment he waved it, a ray of light enlarged in his palm.

But in the blink of an eye, it turned into an extremely broad sword.

It is three meters long, and the sword is as wide as an adult's body. It is engraved with complex runes, one side of which is sharp and sharp, and the other side is like a shark's tooth.

The entire giant sword looked extremely heavy, as if it weighed more than ten thousand pounds. However, when Ye Chen held it in his hand, instead of showing any tendency to be crushed, it was as if he was waving a dead branch.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the giant sword was swung, an extremely wide arc-shaped sword light shot out from the blade like a brilliant rainbow.


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