As soon as Ye Chenfang made a move, he attracted countless monks to look at him.

Today is not only the 1000-year birthday of Jiuzhou, but also the day when a righteous sect led by Xuanqing Gate holds a fairy sect meeting. It is not a taboo to fight. As long as no one dies, no one will care about it.

Hula!

The monks retreated one after another and cleared out a clearing of space as a place for fighting.

"It's over!" Wan Ning's expression changed wildly, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart suddenly sank to a low point. He sensed the surging galaxy that was hit, which contained terrible power that he could not imagine, which would definitely tear him into pieces.

He could not imagine how Ye Chen eavesdropped on his conversation with two demon monks, nor did he expect Ye Chen to be so fierce that he would kill people directly.

The galaxy that erupted from his mouth was the star power drawn by Ye Chen from the star power beam that was connected to the sky and the earth, and was thousands of miles thick. It was so condensing that he had only a little shot, and now he had an extremely terrifying power. The person who blocked him was invincible. If the monks in the Ningyuan stage were caught, they would be crushed to pieces and die.

Now that he is beaten out, he can definitely easily kill Wan Ning, a small cultivator in the Light Refining Stage.

The two demonic golden elixir cultivators quickly retreated as early as Ye Chen took action and expressed their attitude to Ye Chen that they were not willing to wade into this muddy water for a mere Soul-Celestial Purple Pill.

"Boy, you dare to kill someone!"

Suddenly, a long roar came from afar. With the stars shining, a young man with sharp eyes and eyebrows on his temples flashed in front of Wan Ning, shocked by a monk who had entered the Jindan Avenue.

Judging from the star power flowing between his body, this person and Wan Ning are undoubtedly disciples of the Star Sect.

“Duh!”

This golden elixir monk from the Star Sect shouted, and the stars flashed between his eyebrows, and a scroll of starlight flowing was displayed. There was an endless and dazzling galaxy inside. He blocked it casually, and the surface rippled like water waves, and directly swallowed the galaxy that Ye Chen beat out and disappeared.

"Um?"

Ye Chen's eyebrows jumped and felt a little tricky. A master of Jindan came forward to protect Wanning.

The other disciples of the Jinxiang Sect were mixed with the monks, watching quietly, ready to provide help at any time.

"Senior Brother Xing Wuhen! Thank you for saving your life!" Wan Ning recognized the person who took action to save him in one glance. It was Xing Wuhen, an elite disciple of the Xing Sect, and hurriedly said gratefully.

Xing Wuhen had no expression on his face, his expression was cold, and he groaned, and sent a voice to Wanning: "My evil! You have obtained the Ningpo Zilin Pill, why don't you hand it over to me, but instead want to bribe the Demonic Cultivator?"

Wan Ning felt a slump in his heart, knowing that something was wrong. Xing Wuhen has always been domineering. Relying on the Jindan Avenue and the identity of an elite disciple, he acted as a hero among the disciples of the Xingsect. If he was not happy, he would beat and scold him. Many disciples were extremely afraid and resentful of this person, and Wan Ning was no exception.

"I am naturally willing to keep this Purple Lin Pill for my senior brother." Wan Ning smiled forcibly, but his heart was extremely resentful.

Xing Wuhen is a monk of the Jindan Dao, and he will gain enough respect anywhere in the Taoist world.

Originally, Wanning, a small junior brother of Lianguang period, was too lazy to care about it, but he was only a disciple of the Star Sect around him. If the elders knew that the junior brother was killed, he would be by his side and did not take any action to rescue him, it would be an extremely troublesome thing.

Xing Wuhen was reluctant to rescue Wan Ning.

"Ye Chen, you are too arrogant. In public, you actually attacked and killed your fellow junior brother." Among the crowd, a young man with a good appearance came out, looking at Ye Chen from afar, just smiling coldly.

"Fang Teng?" Ye Chen immediately recognized the identity of the young man. It was when his cultivation was still weak. In the imperial capital of Fusang, he met Elder Tianchiyun of Jinyun Cave and his group of people, including Fang Teng.

At that time, Fang Teng made a feud with Ye Chen and once said that he would kill Ye Chen at the Immortal Sect Conference.

When he saw Fang Teng, Ye Chen was slightly surprised. He had unknown what kind of adventure this person had, and his cultivation level had increased. Now he was a cultivator in the late stage of Ningyuan, and there were signs of entering the realm of Void Pill.

"His name is Ye Chen?" Xing Wuhen's expression suddenly changed, he looked at Fang Teng and asked coldly.

When Fang Teng faced this senior brother of Jindan Avenue, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly bowed: "Yes, he is Ye Chen."

"A few days ago, I used shameless and despicable means to sneak attack my uncle 'Silver Immortal True Lord', is it you?" Xing Wuhen's expression instantly reached the extreme, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two.

Ye Chen's heart moved. He knew that this "Silver Immortal True Lord" was the silver figure who was trampled on his face in the Star Sect a few days ago.

He beat him up, not angry: "I used shameless and despicable means to sneak attack? Who was the first to sneak attack? Your Star Sect people are really good at turning black and white, and even those who die will be said to be alive by you."

Hearing this, Xing Wuhen's expression stagnated and had nothing to say. On that day, many older masters watched the whole process with their spiritual sense, and no matter how thick-skinned he was, it was difficult to argue.

"Silver Immortal Lord? That waste is a cultivator who has cultivated his natal Yang God. He was stepped on his face by Ye Chen, a junior who has not cultivated the golden elixir. He is also worthy of the word "Immortal"?" Among the monks, a middle-aged man wearing a big command had a majestic eyebrows and a handsome and mature face, and he was tugging his fingers that were more delicate than women. Mans said in an orderly manner.

Many monks were shocked. This middle-aged man had a slim aura and could not guess his strength. He was obviously an extraordinary figure and had some grudges with the "Silver Immortal True Lord".

"This is the head of the Yin-Yang Taoist Sect. He is a martial artist himself, named 'Zhan Wuji', and his strength is definitely not below your Xuanqing Sect's head! It's just that because the Yin-Yang Taoist Sect is a second-rate sect and is far from comparable to a super sect like the Xuanqing Sect, this sect is not very famous."

Ye Chen let go of some bans, allowing Ning Tianxing and Cao Yunkong, two masters of Jindan in the Pure Yang Immortal Furnace to explore their spiritual consciousness. These two people have rich knowledge and know many powerful figures in the Taoist world, and they immediately recognize the identity of the middle-aged man.

Xing Wuhen looked ugly. Facing Zhan Wuji's ridicule, he didn't dare to say anything. He also had some knowledge and knew Zhan Wuji's identity and knew how powerful he was. Not to mention that he was a golden elixir cultivator like him, even a cultivator who had cultivated to the realm of the Yang God's realm would be slapped to death by Zhan Wuji.

The martial arts cultivator is already powerful in combat, and this Zhan Wuji is a legend. He showed terrible potential when he was young. Before he could reach the realm of Void Pill, he killed a Jindan Avenue monk by head-on, creating supreme reputation.

A thousand years ago, he entered the realm of the natal Yang God. Now I don’t know how powerful it is.

For some reason, more than 80 years ago, the Silver Immortal True Lord offended Zhan Wuji and was almost beaten to death. He was chased by Zhan Wuji to the Star Sect before being forced back by the mysterious master.

Among the monks, there were many older masters from Xuanqing Sect hidden. When these people saw Zhan Wuji, they frowned and muttered in their hearts, for fear that this person would cause any trouble, so they would do something to chase and kill the Supreme Elder of Xuanqing Sect in public.

However, although Zhan Wuji is a martial artist, he is not lacking in wisdom and has a deep scheming and scheming. He is not going to chase the King of Silver Immortal at the birthday party of Zhenjiuzhou. After all, there are countless strong people here, and there will be several people like Zhenjiuzhou who are about to become immortals. He can suppress him with his backhand and put him to death.

(First update)
Chapter completed!