Under the charge of five hundred cavalry, everything they passed was turned into ruins.
"stop!"
At this moment, the team suddenly stopped and saw nearly a hundred people gathered outside the woods. Yang Zhen stood at the head of the crowd, bowed slightly, immediately knelt on his knees, and kowtowed to the ground several times.
"My lords, I am Yang Zhen, the leader of the Yangtie Tribe. A few days ago, two extremely vicious people came to my Yangtie Tribe. They not only took away my daughter and occupied my clan's land, but also cruelly killed Qin Qin.
Master Chuan, as long as Patriarch Qin can help us kill those two villains, our Yangtie tribe is willing to follow Patriarch Qin for the rest of our lives."
Yang Zhen lowered his head and shouted, his words made him burst into tears, and he completely put the blame on Ye Chen.
Behind him, the nearly a hundred tribesmen kept kowtowing and wailing.
Qin Tianlei looked at Yang Zhen and others indifferently, without any expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Did my son die in your tribe?"
"Yes, he was killed by Ye Chen!" Yang Zhen immediately raised his head, his eyes full of hope, and said again: "He lives in the bamboo forest, and I am willing to lead the way for Patriarch Qin."
"No need." Qin Tianlei walked slowly past him, with a sneer on his lips, and said: "Since my son died in your tribe, you should all be buried with him."
"kill!"
A terrible murderous intention rose into the sky, and those fierce horses raised their heads to the sky again and neighed. The people of the Nine Yang tribe waved their weapons and rushed directly into the woods.
kill!
All living things will be killed without mercy!
"Help!"
"Head of the clan, save me!"
A series of wailing sounds filled with endless fear resounded through the entire forest. Wherever the cavalry charged, it would be stained red with blood, and the smell of blood would rise into the sky.
Yang Zhen stood there blankly. He watched the people of his tribe being slaughtered and wanted to save them, but his body was trembling crazily. He was afraid of death and wanted to live.
With his body moving, Yang Zhen flew directly towards the bamboo forest where Ye Chen lived.
Not long after, he stood in front of Ye Chen, knelt directly on the ground, and cried bitterly: "Young hero Ye Chen, the beasts from the Nine Yang tribe are here. I implore you to save my people."
"Save? Why should I save them?"
Ye Chen looked at Yang Zhen, his eyes were very cold, as cold as thousand-year-old ice.
Hearing this, Yang Zhen was speechless for a moment and couldn't think of any reason.
Seeing Yang Zhen lowering his head and saying nothing, Ye Chen said coldly: "Yang Zhen, do you really think I haven't seen through your conspiracy? You are temporarily living in the woods just to monitor us. When the people from the Nine Yang tribe come to kill you, you
Just put all the blame on me, and then take advantage of the situation to rely on the Nine Yang Tribe, am I right?"
"Have you seen everything?" Yang Zhen's body was trembling, and his whole face was bloodless.
"If you want others to not know, unless you do nothing yourself, I have given you a chance before, but not only have you not repented, but you have also plotted against me many times. A beast like you has no right to live in this world."
Ye Chen's words made Yang Zhen's face stiffen, and immediately a punch came towards his face. Yang Zhen felt that the blood in his body began to boil. He turned his eyes and stared at Yang Yue not far away, wailing: "Yue
Son, help me."
However, there was no expression on Yang Yue's face.
People like Yang Zhen don't deserve to live in this world, let alone be fathers.
boom!
The ground suddenly exploded, and Yang Zhen's chest was pierced by the punch. He rolled his eyes and died on the spot.
At the same time, the crowd of Jiuyang tribe had already rushed up the high slope.
When they came to the woods, their eyes swept over Ye Chen lightly, and finally fell on Ye Chen. A hint of surprise flashed through his eyes. This Ye Chen was so young, he was probably only seventeen years old. Moreover, he
His eyes were so calm and showed no fear at all.
"Are you Ye Chen?"
Qin Tianlei was also a little surprised and said in a deep voice.
"That's right."
Ye Chen replied immediately, his tone was as calm and cold as his eyes.
"Why did you kill my son?" Qin Tianlei asked again.
Ye Chen smiled: "If I give you an explanation, will you put away your weapons and take your people out of here immediately?"
"No, if you kill my son, even if you are a member of the Phantom Wing Clan, I will kill you on the spot." Qin Tianlei's body erupted with billowing evil energy, and strange purple lightning arcs danced on his body.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!
Even if the Jade Emperor comes down to earth, Qin Tianlei will kill Ye Chen and cut his body into thousands of pieces to sacrifice Qin Chuan's spirit in heaven.
"According to what you said, I will die if I don't answer, so why do you ask, and why should I answer?" Ye Chen sneered back, making the crowd of Jiuyang tribe look gloomy. This young boy is so courageous.
He was about to die, yet he dared to mock Qin Tianlei.
"Chief, let me kill him."
A figure passed by and stood beside Qin Tianlei. The long knife in his hand had already been unsheathed and it made a low buzzing sound.
Qin Tianlei looked at the person in front of him, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Qin Yan, this guy is a little weird, you have to be careful."
Ye Chen's calmness made Qin Tianlei feel a little uncomfortable, so he decided to let Qin Yan test it to avoid falling into a trap.
"Don't worry, my cultivation level is much higher than his, and I will definitely be able to kill him." Qin Yan said confidently, moved his steps, and instantly landed in front of Ye Chen.
"You brat, when I see your grandpa Qin Yan is still so arrogant, I will break off your limbs later, then cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece, and let you die in endless pain!" Qin Yan licked his lips,
The whole face was filled with a strange aura.
But Ye Chen didn't even look at Qin Yan, his eyes were looking into the distance, calm and indifferent.
"court death!"
Qin Yan originally wanted to see Ye Chen begging for mercy, but now, not only did he not see anything, he was also ignored by others, and a ferocious murderous intention burst out in his heart.
Suddenly, countless spikes shot out from his body. His palms were clenched tightly, and the long knife burst out with a gloomy cold air. Countless knife shadows were attacking Ye Chen overwhelmingly, with a fierce force.
"The first move he makes is a killing move. Qin Yan is really hot-tempered."
Everyone in the Jiuyang tribe smiled proudly, as if they had seen the tragic scene of Ye Chen being killed with a knife.
"Later stage of the fifth heaven of the True Dao, bloodline of Thorn Wolf."
Ye Chen still stood there, seeing the endless knife shadows coming towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the ancient murderous intention burst out, dyeing the entire sky red and bloody.
"What a terrifying murderous intention." Qin Yan's body trembled. This strong murderous intention made him tremble all over. The knife in his hand began to tremble, and he actually felt a desire to shrink back.
"die!"
Ye Chen punched out, and the fist roared like a dragon or a tiger, drawing a brilliant bloody tail in the void, instantly destroying the endless knife shadow, and rushed towards Qin Yan.
When Qin Yan saw this, he immediately stepped back, trying to escape from this terrifying fist.
But if Ye Chen wants to kill him, can he escape with his strength?
The edge of the fist suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power rushed out crazily, bombarding Qin Yan's body. The spikes were instantly destroyed, and the long knife screamed, as if it was wailing.
"No!"
Qin Yan's eyes were wide open, full of fear, and his fist tore his chest, shattered his heart, and completely annihilated his life.
Qin Yan, died.
Another person who wanted to kill Ye Chen died under Ye Chen's fist.