Chapter 782 Crushing self-esteem
"you have a problem?"
Ye Chen sat still, it seemed that it was not the disciples of Jiandao who were looking down at him, but that he was accepting the greetings from the disciples of Jiandao.
In an instant, the ancestors of the Wen family and others broke out in cold sweat.
Ye Chen's attitude is too arrogant. Isn't he really worried about offending the Jiandao disciples?
"Arrogant!"
The Jiandao disciple snorted coldly, raised his right hand, merged his index finger and middle finger into a sword finger, and stabbed straight at Ye Chen.
The sound of Qingyue's sword resounded, and the brilliant sword light was surrounded by an astonishing source of energy, with an endless sharp aura, as if it was going to cut everything into powder.
Even if they were not targeted by Jiandao disciples, the ancestors of the Wen family and others still felt trembling with fear, as if they were about to be killed.
"Jiandao Magical Technique? Not bad!"
What everyone didn't expect was that even when faced with the attacks from Jiandao disciples, Ye Chen still didn't panic at all, and even had a smile full of contempt on his face.
Also extending his sword finger, Ye Chen also burst out with a shocking sword light, slashing straight towards the Jian Island disciples with an even sharper and domineering attitude!
"boom!"
"Crack!"
The roar sounded, and the sword light of the Jiandao disciples was instantly wiped out, leaving no trace of them alive.
A crisp sound sounded, and the sword finger of the Jiandao disciple was cut off directly, and blood surged wildly!
"you……"
The Jiandao disciples were furious and horrified. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him no matter what.
He is an elite who came out of Sword Island. Although he is currently only at the Pure Source level, he can almost do whatever he wants in Spark City.
But now, facing Ye Chen, who was only at the peak of the ninth realm of Daoyuan, and still defeated by Ye Chen in the way of swordsmanship, it simply broke his cognition!
"Kneel down!"
Ye Chen shouted softly. A simple sentence, like thousands of swords ringing in unison, directly shook the sword hearts of Jiandao disciples, making them lose control. Their knees weakened and they actually knelt down in front of Ye Chen!
"How can it be?"
"Is this what you want, sir?"
The ancestors of the Wen family and others had already stirred up a storm in their hearts. They never dreamed that Ye Chen would be so powerful and even capable of leapfrogging challenges!
Especially the ancestor of the Liu family, he just felt extremely lucky in his heart. After all, although his playboy Liu Yi offended Ye Chen, it was not too troublesome. Ye Chen never pursued it, and he never dared to retaliate against Ye Chen.
Otherwise, not to mention the Liu family, even he will end up being completely destroyed!
"You...you insulted my Jiandao like this, do you really want to die?"
The Jiandao disciple's voice trembled. He wanted to get up, but was shocked to find that with the sword's heart restrained, he could no longer control his body to make any movement other than speaking.
"Oh? Are you here on behalf of Jiandao today?"
Ye Chen picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine. A cold light bloomed in his eyes, instantly rendering the Jiandao disciples speechless.
"Please tell me who you are and why you are here as soon as possible. Don't... don't argue with me."
Wen Min stood up bravely and persuaded softly.
Her cultivation level is too weak and she is not qualified to speak.
However, the ancestors of the Wen family and others were afraid that the Jiandao disciples would be harmed in front of them. If such a thing really happened, it would not only be them, but the entire Spark City would suffer as well.
In desperation, the ancestors of the Wen family and others could only hope that Wen Min could mediate and protect the Jiandao disciples as much as possible and minimize the impact of this incident.
Moreover, the ancestors of the Wen family and others have already thought about it, and have communicated with each other to confirm that as long as they save the Jiandao disciples, they will try their best to gather source crystals and cultivation methods to calm the Jiandao disciples' hearts as much as possible.
Anger and hatred.
Of course, they must also find ways to quell Ye Chen's dissatisfaction, and cannot just lose the opportunity to improve their respective cultivations.
"you……"
The Jiandao disciple instinctively wanted to scold him, but after Wen Min transmitted the message to him, he quickly came to his senses. Not wanting to harm him here, he could only grit his teeth and explain his identity and purpose of coming.
He is Jian Sanshisan, an elite disciple of Jiandao disciples. As long as he breaks through the cultivation level again, he can regain his real name, have a higher status on Jiandao, and obtain more resources.
Originally, he had no other choice but to practice hard on Jian Island.
Who would have thought that just a few days ago, he suddenly received news that the mysterious Mr. Wan Dao had appeared in Spark City, who could help anyone answer their cultivation questions and improve their cultivation.
Although the news at that time was limited to Ye Chen's help for Principle Source Realm creatures, it was still a glimmer of hope for Jian Thirty-three who was eager to improve his cultivation.
It was precisely because of this that Jian Thirty-three rushed to Spark City and came to the door.
However, he did not see the scene of Ye Chen helping the Lord of Spark City solve the problem of "Catching Fire". In addition, he was from Sword Island. Even if he asked for help, Jian Thirty-three did not put Ye Chen in his eyes.
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But what Jian Sansan didn't expect was that Ye Chen was so powerful, and his attainments in swordsmanship even exceeded his imagination!
"You are asking for help, but you still act like this. Jiandao is indeed as domineering as the rumors say!"
Ye Chen sneered, the sword intent surging in his body, as if he suddenly turned into a terrifying ferocious beast that chose people to devour. Not only did Jian Sansan turn pale with fright, but he also frightened the ancestors of the Wen family and others to the point of regret in their hearts.
You shouldn't interfere in the matter between Ye Chen and Jian Sansan.
Jian Thirty-three remained silent, not because he was afraid, but because he wanted to save his life as much as possible, and then ask the strong men of Jian Island to help him take revenge!
"Go back and tell your master that I will give you a hand today. It is a small punishment but a big warning. If he is dissatisfied, let him come to me as soon as possible!"
Ye Chen shook his head, but before his voice fell, his sword finger had already been chopped off.
"puff!"
Blood splattered, and Jian Sansan's right arm was cut off directly, turning into powder in front of everyone.
If it was just like this, it didn't mean anything. The key was that Ye Chen's sword intention and sword energy were entrenched in Jian Sansan's broken arm wound, making it impossible for him to regenerate his broken limb. It was clear that he wanted to punish him severely!
"You...I will definitely bring the words to you!"
Jian Sansan's eyes were about to burst, but he still didn't dare to say harsh words. The moment he felt the suppression of the sword's heart disappear, he quickly stood up, left a word, and rushed out of Wandao Mansion like crazy, seemingly
I'm afraid there will be any changes again.
"Is this the end?"
"You have left one arm of Sword Thirty-Three and made it impossible to regenerate its limbs. What else do you want?"
"It completely crushed his self-esteem! We...really don't think about it?"
The ancestors of the Wen family and others looked at each other and debated for a long time, but still couldn't make a decision.
Although they wanted to improve their respective cultivation levels, they were more worried about being angered by Jian Dao.
Chapter completed!