Yang Xuanji has explained the origin of the magic light before.
For Shinto warriors, the divine light of magic is naturally extremely mysterious, but for giant-level warriors, the divine light of magic is nothing.
Even at the giant level, magic light has become a means for giant level warriors to identify their realm.
But no matter what, the magic light appearing on a Shinto warrior is still surprising.
What's more, Ye Chen at this moment is just a warrior of the fourth level of the divine way.
The divine light of magic appeared in the fourth level of the divine way, which meant that Ye Chen had either practiced some kind of magic or had understood the ladder of heaven and man.
Regardless of Ye Chen's situation, it is enough to show that Ye Chen's talent is astonishing.
"If this kid is allowed to continue practicing, I'm afraid he has a high chance of reaching the giant level." In an instant, the two giant level warriors each had their own plans in mind.
Celestial warriors like Ye Chen are extremely popular with all the major forces in the Qianlong World.
Even if Ye Chen cannot be used by these forces, these forces still have enough means to refine Ye Chen into a puppet-like existence and continue to serve these forces.
Just as Ye Chen guessed, one of these two giant-level warriors was from the Yan tribe, and the other was indeed from the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Region.
The two of them originally didn't care about arresting Ye Chen.
But now after seeing Ye Chen's talent, the two of them suddenly had the idea of capturing Ye Chen.
This giant-level warrior from the Yan tribe is named Yan Feishan. He looks young, probably less than thirty years old, but his face is pale and his eyebrows are long and slender, making him look very feminine.
The giant-level warrior from the Saint King's Palace in the Eastern Region was just the opposite. He had a strong build and his exposed skin was covered with scars.
Crazy Ax Mo Chong is the name of this giant-level warrior, and he is also considered a very famous strong man in the entire Eastern Region Holy King's Mansion.
"Brother Mo, this son killed my young patriarch of the Yan Clan. Please give Brother Mo some face and give this son to me to take away. This can be regarded as my revenge for my young patriarch of the Yan Clan." Yan Yunshan said slightly.
Smiling, he looked at the giant-level powerhouse from the Saint King's Palace in the Eastern Region next to him.
After saying that, Yan Yunshan secretly communicated with his soul and chatted with Mo Chong for a moment, and both of them showed smiles on their faces.
Obviously, Yan Yunshan has secretly made a promise to Mo Chong and given Mo Chong enough benefits.
After receiving the benefits, Mo Chong certainly no longer cared about Ye Chen and nodded: "Brother Yan is right. Since this son is an enemy of the Yan clan, of course he should be punished by the Yan clan. I, the Holy King of the Eastern Region, can guarantee that.
Stop interfering in this matter."
Following Mo Chong's order, at least one-third of the many warriors around him left one after another.
When Yan Yunshan saw this, he didn't care.
Anyway, in his opinion, Ye Chen had no way to escape. Even if Mo Chong and other warriors from the Eastern Territory Saint King's Palace stopped taking action, they could only rely on the power of the Yan clan to subdue Ye Chen in a blink of an eye.
As the people from the Saint King's Palace in the Eastern Territory withdrew, many remaining warriors from the Yan tribe kept approaching Ye Chen, showing shocking murderous intent.
"Apprentice, leave those two giant-level warriors to me, and leave the rest to you." Facing the many warriors approaching from all sides, Yang Xuanji grinned.
Most of the many Shinto warriors around are just ordinary people of the Yan tribe. Although they are Shinto warriors, their strength is very average. There is not a single warrior who has understood the ladder of heaven and man.
Facing such a group of warriors, Ye Chen was indeed fearless.
After muttering, Ye Chen took out the King's Holy Sword and took action directly, attacking the Shinto warriors around him.
Sharp sword lights flashed all around.
The hundreds of Shinto warriors around were actually forced back by Ye Chen alone. The situation was as if Ye Chen was attacking this group of warriors alone.
Seeing many of his tribesmen retreating steadily under Ye Chen's attacks, Yan Yunshan was so angry that he was so angry.
"Trash, they are all trash. There are so many people, but they can't take down a junior." He snorted coldly, and an astonishing aura came out of Yan Yunshan's body, and he immediately planned to take action.
As a giant-level warrior, if Yan Yunshan takes action, Ye Chen will be directly captured by him with at most three moves.
However, what Yan Yunshan didn't expect was that just as he was about to take action, a cold aura suddenly enveloped his body.
This feeling is like an ordinary person suddenly falling into a huge ice cave. His whole body feels cold and his limbs begin to stiffen.
As a giant-level warrior, his control over himself has reached an extremely sophisticated level.
But at this moment, Yan Yunshan actually lost control of his body.
This feeling made Yan Yunshan's eyes reveal an extremely frightened look.
Since entering the giant level, Yan Yunshan has forgotten how long it has been since he has experienced such a feeling.
This feeling of not being able to control even one's own life is simply despairing.
"It's that senior master who is teasing me." Yan Yunshan roared almost crazily in his heart.
He knew very well that the strength of a warrior who wanted to control him, a giant warrior, as he was now, had definitely reached an incredible level.
Even the strongest ancestor of the Yan tribe does not have such strength.
Turning his gaze, Yan Yunshan's gaze fell on Yang Xuanji behind Ye Chen.
Yang Xuanji looked ordinary, like an ordinary person, but Yan Yunshan did not sense even a trace of magical light from him.
But the more this happened, the more panicked Yan Yunshan felt.
Just now, they didn't pay attention to Yang Xuanji, thinking that Yang Xuanji was just a stranger who was accidentally involved in this matter.
But now, Yan Yunshan began to vaguely discover something unusual about Yang Xuanji.
As if he noticed Yan Yunshan's gaze, Yang Xuanji looked relaxed and glanced back at Yan Yunshan.
boom!
Yan Yunshan's heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His body trembled and he almost collapsed to the ground.
As a giant-level warrior, he was so vulnerable in the opponent's hands.
Yan Yunshan suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of despair in his heart.
"Damn it, who said Ye Chen doesn't have any backers? The person next to him right now is enough to wipe out the entire Yan clan." Yan Yunshan, whose face was filled with bitterness, could only remain stunned.
He stood there, not daring to move at all, for fear of offending Yang Xuanji.
Yan Yunshan's weird behavior gave way to Mo Chong, who was beside him and said hesitantly: "Brother Yan, aren't you planning to take action personally and capture this boy directly?"
The situation ahead at this moment is already quite speechless.
Although Ye Chen was alone, his speed was extremely fast and his swordsmanship was extremely sharp. Not only could the group of Yan warriors not be able to hurt him, but they were beaten into a panic by him alone.
Mo Chong's inquiry made Yan Yunshan feel even more bitter.
Looking quietly at Yang Xuanji again, Yan Yunshan's expression changed and he said: "Brother Mo, this guy is too strong. I'm afraid that even if I take action myself, I won't be his opponent. Please ask Brother Mo for help to win this guy."
son."
"You are no match for him." Mo Chong almost wondered if he had heard wrongly. He glanced at Ye Chen in front of him with a suspicious look on his face, and said with a relaxed face, "Okay, I'll give Brother Yan this face."