Heaven and earth fell into silence again. All they could hear was the sound of the heart beating. Everyone looked at Ye Chen in fear, "This... this is the peerless cruel man!"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the quasi-saint monks to find such a record after killing six saints and two quasi-saint kings in a row." The older monk sighed, "It's a good thing that I didn't rush out before."

"It is probably the Son of God in that holy land." Someone pondered, "Otherwise, why is the combat power so strong? Until now, I have not seen his bloodline and true appearance."

"We can't provoke the Zhou family easily in the future." Many people said meaningfully.

No one objected to this. The Zhou family has such an old friend who can beat him. Without the cultivation of the Saint King, don’t look for excitement. This guy is a monster and cannot be provoked.

Amid the discussion, Ye Chen had already collected Kaiyuan Zhenren's storage bag and stood up and walked towards the Zhou family.

Originally, his combat power was not that strong, just because he had touched the bottleneck of the saint before and was now at the peak of the quasi-saint, otherwise he would not have killed two quasi-saint kings so easily.

Seeing Ye Chen return, the Zhou family came forward to give a big gift, "Thank you for your help from fellow Taoists."

"It's just a matter of raising your hand." Ye Chen smiled, raised his hand and popped up three immortal lights, which penetrated into the eyebrows of the three Zhou family. They were reincarnated people, two men and one woman, both from the Muyun family.

The three of them trembled immediately, hugged their heads and whispered, and their expressions were even more miserable.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Zhou family wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Xu Nuoyan. He knew that Ye Chen was untiing the seal of their previous life for them. She had come here like this before, and the pain was temporary.

"There is not much time, I'm going to go on the road." Ye Chen handed the storage bag to Xu Nuoyan, which was filled with immortal stone jade slips that sealed the memory fairy light, as well as many secret techniques and ancient scrolls.

"See you again in the year." Xu Nuoyan took the storage bag, revealing a touch of beautiful worldly love.

"I will clear the obstacles for the Zhou family." Ye Chen smiled, turned around and stepped into Piaomiao Xutian. Before leaving, he did not forget to release the reincarnation he found at the tea stall.

Xu Nuoyan watched him leave. As for the so-called obstacle, it goes without saying that it is the Yang family.

Although Ye Chen suppressed a quasi-saint king of the Yang family this time, the crisis of the Zhou family has not been resolved. Once it is transmitted to the Yang family, the other two quasi-saint kings will definitely lead troops to liquidate.

"Yue'er, is that person your old friend?" The Zhou family looked at Xu Nuoyan on the side.

"My relative." Xu Nuoyan smiled and said the word "relatives", she just wanted to cry. He was the great god of war. Even if he came to the heavens, he could not hide the glory that was against the sky.

On this side, Ye Chen had arrived at the center of the city and stepped into the teleportation array to the ancient city where the Yang family was located.

He didn't want to waste too much time on this matter, but the Zhou family was the family of reincarnated Xu Nuoyan. As the tenth emperor of the Great Chu, he needed to be responsible for the safety of the reincarnated person.

Goodbye to the Chaos Divine Cauldron, the suppressed quasi-saint king of the Yang family was still roaring.

In the Chaos Cauldron, when he saw his son of the Yang family, he could easily figure it out. That was the person who stole the Nine Yang Immortal Iron and kidnapped the son of the god and the bride last night. It was Ye Chen.

However, so what if he figured it out, even he was suppressed. All the strong men who came to the Zhou family to cause trouble were destroyed. Even the Kaiyuan Zhenren who came out to help was destroyed.

At this moment, he was like the Kaiyuan Zhenren, and he regretted it too much, so he should stay in the mansion honestly, insisting on going to the Zhou family to act recklessly, even causing great disasters for himself and the family. It really corresponds to the old saying: A mistake will lead to eternal regret.

Ye Chen looked cold and moved the Chaos Cauldron, erasing the soul of the Yang family's quasi-saint king. He only left the power of the soul to cleanse the cauldron. The son of the Yang family was also destroyed.

After doing this, he was like a fairy light, heading straight to the teleportation exit and then continued to teleport.

In this way, an hour later, he appeared in the ancient city where the Yang family was located again.

Without delay, the blood-stained Chi Xiao headed straight to the Yang family. The rolling evil spirits overflowed from his body made the bustling figures on the streets look like a hustle and subconsciously make way for him.

"This... this man just came out of the sea of ​​blood!" Looking at Ye Chen's back, too many people couldn't help but shivered, "How many people have they killed with such evil spirits!"

"He went straight to the Yang family. Could it be that he was here to seek revenge!" Someone was surprised.

After the words came, the rumbling sound rang out, which came from the direction of the Yang family, which made the ancient city tremble. Anyone who heard the rumbling looked at each other, "Are you really here to seek revenge?"

"Yes or not, you will know at first glance." The bustling streets became more lively, and the idle and painful monks gathered together in groups of three or five, rushing towards the other side.

When I arrived in front of the Yang family's mansion, I saw the door of the mansion that was beaten. The many Yang family guards guarded in front of the door were all killed by someone.

"A quasi-saint is too brave!" Everyone who watched the show was shocked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody body flew out of the mansion. It was a saint of the Yang family. Before he could land, he turned into ashes and his soul could not escape the silence.

Next was the rumbling sound of the sky and the earth, the ancient city was turbulent, and the world was trembling.

Looking at the huge Yang family mansion, it was covered with blood mist. Three towering peaks collapsed, and the attic and palaces were razed to the ground and turned into ruins.

"My Yang family has no grudges and no grudges with you, why attack me?" The two quasi-saints of the Yang family were furious, blocking Ye Chen from the left and right. Compared with the previous Yang family saint, the two of them had a much more depressed blood, just because they were seriously injured by powerful cultivators last night.

"Zhou Family." Ye Chen did not explain too much, but only revealed these two words. The word "talk" is to explain that no one knows the grudges between the Yang family and the Zhou family in this land.

"You... are you from the Zhou family?" The two quasi-saint kings of the Yang family changed their expressions. They didn't know that the Zhou family had such a powerful quasi-saint. After committing suicide, they had destroyed nine saints in a row.

"If you do something randomly, you will pay the price." Ye Chen said lightly and suddenly disappeared.

He appeared again, and was already in front of the Yang family's purple-haired quasi-saint king. Without saying that the overbearing Eight Wilderness Fist attacked strongly, and one punch integrated his Tao and secret techniques, destroying them withered and destroyed them.

The face of the Yang family's purple-haired quasi-saint king changed suddenly. He immediately retreated, but was still hit on the spot. Ye Chen punched half of his body. Before he could stop his body, he saw a golden divine light shot towards him, piercing through his divine sea and severely damaging his soul's true body.

"Suppress." Another black-clothed quasi-saint king of the Yang family came from behind Ye Chen, activated his natal magic weapon, and was also a terrifying holy king soldier, sweeping out the cold and silent divine light.

The Chaos Divine Cauldron flew out on its own, and the body of the tripod trembled greatly. The rolling chaotic energy surged out, crushing the divine light of destruction, and then directly hit it, knocking the Holy King soldier into a shaky way.

The Yang family's black-clothed quasi-saint king sprayed blood on the spot, and his natal magic weapon was severely damaged, and he was also backfired.

The most important thing is that he and the quasi-saint of Purple Hair are both injured and are not in the peak state at all. It would be good if he could exert 60% of his combat power. The two joined forces and still lost to Ye Chen.

kill!

The powerful Yang family came like a tide, with secret magical powers, natal magic weapons, and many killing formations overwhelmed the sky and collapsed, turning into a place of chaos.

Ye Chen directly opened up a chaotic vision and resisted the attacks all over the sky. The Yang family's strong men were crushed to pieces. Except for a few strong men, the others fell into Xutian, and even the saints were suppressed.

Seeing this, the Yang family's purple-facing quasi-saint king's heart trembled and did not dare to respond. He immediately turned around and fled.

Ye Chen crossed Xutian and killed behind him, slashed his body with one sword. The domineering secret technique of divine sorrow was released again, and the nine paths were integrated into one, slashing the opponent's soul and suppressing it on the spot.

On the other hand, the Yang family's black-clothed quasi-saint king had escaped tens of thousands of feet. Ye Chen was so powerful that he could not compete with even at the peak, let alone he only had 60% of his combat power at this moment.

Faced with such a killing god, he had no intention of fighting. He just wanted to escape from this ancient city. While escaping, he also roared and shouted for help, "Fellow Taoist Lingzhi, save me, save me."

However, the spiritual wisdom fellow Taoist he mentioned did not give an echo. The other party was obviously not an ordinary quasi-saint, but a demon-like killing god, and only a fool would come out to find excitement.

Without anyone to rescue, the Yang family's black-clothed quasi-saint king could not resist Ye Chen, so he was killed by a sword.

He got up in a mess, and this guy went crazy, burned his life span and sacrificed his origin. He sacrificed hundreds of terrifying holy weapons in one breath, and attacked Ye Chen of Ling Tian at the same time.

Ye Chen suddenly raised his hand, covering the sky and the earth, his palm was as heavy as a mountain, and hundreds of magic weapons that he had attacked were crushed one by one, and the powerful holy soldiers stood up again, and they were extremely fragile.

The quasi-saint king in black knelt down, his body exploded, and his escaped soul was also cut off by a sword.

Only when he was dead, did he understand what regrets were. Regret should not bully the Zhou family too wildly, which would cause a disaster for the extermination of the clan. He would be a great sinner of the Yang family.
Chapter completed!