Chapter 87 Ye Chen’s Revenge

Style: Fantasy Author: Rabbit eats watermelonWords: 2106Update Time: 24/01/11 19:03:59
This voice carried soul-shaking spiritual pressure, making all the disciples at the mountain gate feel their scalps numb and their bodies trembling continuously.

Even the top elders at the high platform were the same and were completely suppressed by this voice.

The sound continued to surge, and soon, the surrounding space was completely shattered.

“Swish, swish, swish!!!”

A moment later, sharp thunder powers appeared in the broken space. These thunder powers turned into sharp and powerful swords, filling the entire mountain gate of the Holy Sect.

"No, no, no..."

Many monks who came to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony below the mountain gate were raging and wreaked by this terrifying thunder sword, and they screamed in extreme pain.

Upon seeing this, many of the Holy Sect's senior officials on the high platform turned pale. They wanted to stop the raging thunder swords.

However, that thunder sword was so terrifying that even some elders with low cultivation levels could not withstand it, let alone stop it.

In just two breaths, the originally joyful and lively apprenticeship ceremony had completely turned into a Shura field, with tragic corpses everywhere.

Blood and broken limbs splattered everywhere...

The strong smell of blood filled the entire mountain gate...

With the deaths of many elders and all the disciples involved in the recruitment hall, the thundering swords that were constantly erupting around them completely subsided at this time.

"It's over, it's all over now, so many disciples died in our Holy Soul Yuan Sect..."

"How can I explain to so many forces now, as well as the families of those disciples..."

"Damn it, who is it that wants to use such methods during my Holy Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony..."



The remaining elders at the mountain gate were stunned and their bodies were shaking constantly.

Their apprenticeship ceremony is held every ten years. It is a very grand event in the Eastern Heaven Region and attracts the attention of many people.

Many of these disciples were from top aristocratic families, as well as disciples with top talents, as well as many other top sects who came to watch the ceremony.

Now they are all dead in the disciple recruitment hall of their Soul Yuan Holy Sect, and no one is alive. The Soul Yuan Holy Sect cannot escape the blame.

Even if they are a Holy Land-level force in the Eastern Sky Territory, they cannot deal with so many forces.

Moreover, after this kind of thing, the development of their Soul Yuan Holy Sect will be greatly restricted in the future. Even the prospective disciples who participate in the disciple recruitment ceremony will not be able to be protected. How to protect the entire sect.

Not far away, Chu Lingyan's face was pale, her slender palms constantly holding her long sword.

The blood around her made Chu Lingyan unable to recover. If she hadn't had the treasure given to her by the sect master, she would have died in this horrific attack.

"You bastards of the Soul Essence Sect, this is just the beginning. You surrounded and killed me in Tianfeng City before. From now on, your Soul Essence Sect will never have peace until it is destroyed. From now on, just accept my revenge slowly!" At this time, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly struck from a distance.

This voice echoed at the mountain gate for a long time, making many surviving elders stunned.

"It's Ye Chen, damn it, this little beast is so vicious..." an elder from the Holy Sect roared loudly, his face extremely ugly.

The other elders around also condemned.

"Ye Chen, it's you!"

When Chu Lingyan heard the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, her heart kept trembling. She really felt heartfelt fear.

"No, we can't sit still and wait for death..."

After a while, Chu Lingyan suppressed the fear in her heart and murmured in her heart.

In Chu Lingyan's mind, a man wearing a dark robe and an extraordinary temperament appeared...



High in the sky three hundred miles east of the Soul Yuan Holy Sect.

An exquisite flying boat is flying high in the sky.

On the deck, an armored man looked with cold eyes in the direction of the Soul Yuan Holy Sect in the distance.

"Mr. Chen is so powerful. He easily destroyed the disciple recruitment hall of the Soul Yuan Holy Sect. Now their situation is not good. It's enough for them to drink a pot!" Beside Ye Chen, a man wearing a The young man in gorgeous brocade robes said excitedly.

"Mr. Xu, thanks to the Dzi Beads from your Alchemy Holy Land, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to arrange it so perfectly!"

Ye Chen spoke slowly, with a slightly stiff and cruel smile on his face.

This young man is Xu Wanming, a disciple of the Aland Cauldron Holy Land. His grandfather is the elder of the Aland Cauldron Holy Land. He has many rare resources in the Aland Cauldron Holy Land, including the Mysterious Dzi Beads that can temporarily obscure the secrets of heaven.

Ye Chen relied on his obsession with Dzi Beads and his own methods to complete this relatively satisfactory revenge.

Xu Wanming didn't say anything. He knew that this was entirely Ye Chen's own method, and the Dzi Beads were just an auxiliary. If it were someone else, no matter how many Dzi Beads he had, he couldn't do it.

"Next, immediately attack other forces. Those who surrounded and killed me in Tianfeng City will all be severely attacked. You should know what to do!" Ye Chen took a deep breath, and then said to Xu Wanming next to him. .

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I understand. None of those guys will have an easy time!"

Xu Wanming smiled, his eyes full of enthusiasm and excitement.

"Well, once this operation is completed, I will refine another soul-soothing pill for you!" Ye Chen then nodded.

"Yes, thank you Mr. Chen, I will not let Mr. Chen down!"

Xu Wanming replied quickly and respectfully, as if he heard the sound of nature.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, there are already clues about the space node of the Thousand Bone Emperor Sect that you asked me to investigate..."

At this time, Xu Wanming seemed to have thought of something, and then said to Ye Chen.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, we found it so quickly, very good, Thousand Bone Emperor Sect, designed this emperor, right? Wait, it will be your end soon... Hahaha..."

After hearing Xu Wanming's words, Ye Chen laughed and said with a crazy and twisted look on his face...



Dongtianyu, sixth floor of Jiangxiang Tower.

At this time, the sixth floor of Jiangxiang Tower was filled with extremely majestic spiritual energy, and majestic blood power was constantly gushing out.

After seven days of refining the slave seal, the Qin family's divine son and the other three supreme saints of the Qin family knelt at the feet of the unparalleled Qin Shiya like slaves.

Their faces were full of deep enthusiasm and respect, and they seemed to completely surrender to Qin Shiya's hands.

"Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, since you have recovered, why do you have to succumb to Lin Xuan's subordinates? If you need it, I can find someone to kill Xuan Lin and lift Lin Xuan's restriction on the eldest princess!" Qin Tian respectfully said Kneeling at Qin Shiya's feet, he said in a deep voice.



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