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Five hundred and twentieth chapters are not qualified

A saint is able to stand at the top of the dynasty and be respected by millions of people.

But since Ye Chen came to visit the Heavenly God Palace, there were countless ravines and trenches among the saints, with very big differences.

Zuo Qiumei has reached the seventh level of the holy path. In anger, she can break up the mountains, causing the heaven and earth to be shrouded by the dark aura. She is powerful, and even the Heavenly God Palace is trembling. She dare not take action at all. Even the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace dares not appear. She can only watch Zuo Qiumei leave.

At this level, even the rumored realm of the Divine Way has not yet been touched. For Ye Chen, it is indeed too far away.

"The twelve totems in my body represent the three twelve realms. After the twelve totems are all opened, can you enter the realm of divine realms?" Ye Chen whispered silently in his heart, then turned around and smiled at Wu Lan, and said lightly: "Thank you for telling me these secrets."

"Even if I don't tell you these things, with your talent, you will know them all in the near future. However, although you have the soul of martial arts, it is just the most basic prototype and have not yet exerted real power. The most urgent task is to improve your cultivation as soon as possible."

Wu Lan raised the wine glass in her hand and said generously: "In the battle of the dynasty, you and I are the opponents. I look forward to your heart's battle with me."

“That’s natural.”

Ye Chen also raised the wine glass in his hand, smiling generously, without any concealing the fighting spirit in his eyes.

Wu Lan has a very high talent, and the strength he possesses must be shocking. If he can fight with him, it will be of great benefit to Ye Chen, especially when he talks about martial souls, his eyes emitted a burst of light and a hint of sensuality.

From this point alone, Ye Chen could conclude that Wu Lan also understood the martial soul and was very familiar with it.

This person must be a powerful enemy.

After drinking a drink with Ye Chen, Wu Lan returned to his seat. Ye Chen's eyes slowly turned, looked in the direction of Han Longwu, and then walked straight towards him. An extremely cold air filled his body.

There were many people in the field, their eyes gathered on Ye Chen. When they saw him walking towards Han Longwu, their eyes were a little confused.

Soon, Ye Chen walked to Han Longwu's side, his eyes were full of coldness, and he stood quietly, motionless, as if he was a king, looking down at Han Longwu.

"What are you going to do?" Han Longwu stood up slowly, stared at Ye Chen with a cold look.

A bang!

Without any warning, the wooden table placed in front of Han Longwu was directly broken and was crushed into powder by the powerful force, dissipated with the wind.

Seeing the scene in front of him, everyone's eyes were condensed. Ye Chen, regardless of the etiquette of the dinner, directly crushed Han Longwu's table and chairs with his might. This made Han Longwu unable to sit and stand, and trampled on his dignity fiercely.

Han Longwu was also stunned, staring at Ye Chen tightly, gritting his teeth and said, "Ye Chen, this is the palace, do you really think you can be lawless?"

As he spoke, Han Longwu also emitted a ferocious aura. His cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Eighth Level of the True Dao. His true energy was thick, like a mountain, floating above the entire space, causing the ground to tremble for a moment, and cracked into dense cracks.

However, Ye Chen had a cold sarcastic smile on his lips when he said, "You will also say that this is the palace and the holy land of the Qinwu Dynasty, but what you said just now has pushed me into danger again and again. You, Han Longwu, are not qualified to sit here at all."

Although Ye Chen and Han Longwu have different hatreds for the heavens, today is Lin Shitian's birthday, and there are also high-level officials from the Tianyan Dynasty and the Tianshen Palace, and the whole court is full of grandeur.

For the Qinwu Dynasty, no matter how hatred or what position it is, we must temporarily put aside our hatred today and show the great power of the dynasty to distinguished guests from afar, so as to shock other dynasties and establish a vast power for the subsequent dynasty battles.

But Han Longwu knew that he could not kill Ye Chen in his hands, so he used his words to provoke conflicts between Ye Chen and the Tianyan Dynasty and even dragged Murong Xue into the water.

Such selfishness is simply to be happy and abandon the Qinwu Dynasty and is very selfish.

Just as Ye Chen said, Han Longwu was not qualified to sit here at all, and he was not worthy.

Feeling the momentum emitted from Ye Chen's body, Han Longwu's breathing became extremely heavy. His eyes swept over and there was a sense of indifference in the crowd of the Qinwu Dynasty. Even if Murong Bingxin was still standing on his side, what's the use? All the other three saints had cold eyes and were full of disdain.

Even Han Longwu was a little guilty when facing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's talent is really terrifying. At the time, he was still a little hard to kill the genius of the Heavenly God Palace on Qinjiang, but now, when he killed Yue Tianchen, it was so easy. He burned it with one hand to the fire lotus in an instant, without any effort.

In addition, the power that Ye Chen possesses is no longer under the Han family.

With the support of the three saints, even the King of Qin Wu had to respect Ye Chen three times. The Han family experienced the imperial city storm during this period. The genius died and the strong left one after another. It can be said that they were in decline and did not have the power of shock that they were back then.

Everyone present just watched this scene quietly. No one spoke, and no one spoke out and said he would dissuade him. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare.

Ye Chen is now powerful and powerful. With his talent, he will definitely be able to enter the realm of the holy path in the future. Who would offend such a genius?

The Wanbeast Sect did not dare, nor did the Mo family dared, and even Fang Han had to grit his teeth and endure it.

"What the hell do you want?"

Taking a deep breath, Han Longwu finally spoke. His tone was no longer tough, but a hint of weakness and helplessness.

"Han Longwu, the grudge between me and your Han family was originally the first to provoke it. I will solve it. It is reasonable. But as the head of the Han family, you are resentful of me and add all the hatred to me. Even at Mr. Han's banquet, you have to show off your scheming and put me to death. What do you think I should deal with it?"

Ye Chen spit out the pronunciation of the words lightly, making Han Longwu's face turn blue and purple, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He understood what Ye Chen meant. Since the grudges between the two had reached such a state of progress, it was not an exaggeration to say that they would never end. To resolve them, there was only one way, that is, one of them died and to resolve their revenge.

"Today is the happy day for Mr. Lin, and you are also a member of the Qinwu Dynasty. I will not attack you, but after today, it is time for the grudge between you and me to be completely liquidated."

After saying that, Ye Chen slowly turned around, leaving Han Longwu standing there blankly, his eyes full of surprise.

Ye Chen, after today's banquet, he has to settle the score thoroughly with him.

With Han Longwu's strength, it is absolutely impossible to kill Ye Chen now. In other words, in the face of Ye Chen's actions, Han Longwu had no power to fight back and could only wait quietly and wait for death.

Waiting for Ye Chen to kill him.
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