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Chapter 433

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"Oh! Interesting! He was actually concealing a part of his strength. " Goldwind Saint son distinguished his strength based on what he had seen and heard. For example, when Yin Demon Ancestor and Master Jaderiver joined hands to kill Elder Sacred Snake, this scene was seen by the messenger Sacred Snake, who informed him. As for Ye Chen, he was merely equivalent to an ordinary Sea of Soul realm expert and wasn't particularly outstanding. Now that he had erupted, his strength had doubled. It was impossible for him not to attract attention.

Glancing left and right, Goldwind Saint son said, "I'll leave the two who killed Elder Sacred Snake to you. There should be no problem, right?"

"Saint son, rest assured. I, Sang Qing, will make sure they never return."

The Priest Elder on the left revealed a sneer. Goldwind Saint son was the Saint son of the Billowing Saint Tribe. His talent and perception were impeccable, and his potential was huge. Therefore, although he wasn't weaker than Goldwind Saint son in terms of strength, his status was much lower. In the tribe, the Saint son and Saint daughter were only below the patriarch, and their status was extremely high.

"I, Bayan, will certainly kill them." The priest elder on the right closely stared at Master Jaderiver.

Goldwind Saint son nodded, "Very well, make your move!"

Hearing these words, the priest elder named Sang Qing pounced toward Yin Demon Ancestor. With a thought, an incorporeal consciousness armor condensed on his body. In his left hand was a shield flickering with a silver light, while in his right was a three-pointed, double-edged spear. Although subterranean humans didn't cultivate Zhen Yuan, because they cultivated body tempering techniques, their physiques were formidable. Their movements were as fast as thunder, as if an ancient mammoth was charging at the enemy at full speed.

"Courting death!" Yin Demon Ancestor's right hand tightened, and a four-foot-long curved blade appeared in his hand. The curved blade had a thick back and a thin edge. With a wave of Yin Demon Ancestor's right hand, a cold light flickered, and the air was immediately sliced open.

Ding!

The two exchanged blows for the first time, and they were evenly matched.

"Your opponent is me." Seeing that Sang Qing and the Yin Demon Ancestor had started fighting, Bayan was unwilling to fall behind. His hands danced like a net, creating many afterimages. In the next moment, the sky-covering intent net enveloped the Jaderiver Spirit Master, layer after layer.

The Jaderiver Master narrowed his eyes and activated the Great Jade Spiral, which was propelled by his martial will. He protected himself in the center and allowed the net of will to envelop him.

As for the others, they had been fighting for a long time. However, in comparison, the underground humans still had the absolute advantage. In terms of long-range attacks, the underground humans' mental power was the deciding factor. The long spears they threw out could easily pierce through the bodies of Astral Reaching Realm warriors. In close-range battles, the underground humans' physical strength was not something Astral Reaching Realm warriors could compete with. They were like beasts in human form, extremely powerful. However, the people from the outside world were not completely useless. In terms of battling techniques, the underground humans could not even catch up to them. The two were not even on the same level.

Murong Qingcheng's opponents were three underground humans. These three people were different from the other underground humans. They weren't in a hurry to take Murong Qingcheng's life. It seemed that they had some plans. Ever since Murong Qingcheng condensed the embryonic form of her Martial Soul, she could already use her Martial Will to enhance all aspects of her qualities. However, when faced with the intangible will, she couldn't end the battle quickly.

"To be able to die by my hands is your honor." Goldwind Saint son walked toward Ye Chen step by step, his expression extremely relaxed. As far as he was concerned, personally dealing with Ye Chen was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. However, since he had nothing better to do, why not have some fun?

Ye Chen couldn't understand his opponent's words, but it didn't mean he couldn't see his opponent's contempt. He stood in place without moving, his back straight like a sword about to be unsheathed. The sharp aura of a sword artist pervaded the surroundings.

Goldwind Saint son sneered and suddenly raised his hand.

Puchi!

An incorporeal will blade brushed past Ye Chen's neck, leaving behind a hundred-meter-long scar on the ground. As for why it didn't hit, it wasn't because Goldwind Saint son was lenient, but because Ye Chen tilted his head at the crucial moment, narrowly avoiding the attack.

"Not bad."

Goldwind Saint son curled his lips.

"You take a sword attack from me as well."

Ye Chen didn't care if his opponent could understand him or not. The Destruction Sword was unsheathed instantly, and he slashed upwards, causing a bright sword light.

Boom!

Goldwind Saint son had underestimated Ye Chen in the end. He didn't expect Ye Chen's sword attack to be so fast and unexpected. Without enough time to dodge, he could only arrange an indestructible will barrier in front of him, which was then quickly thickened and widened.

The invisible sword light condensed from the destruction sword intent clashed with the will barrier, causing the ground to crack and crack. The surrounding trees and trees cracked into pieces, turning into ashes. Goldwind Saint son himself was caught off guard and had to back out dozens of steps before he could neutralize the impact of the sword intent.

Swinging his palm, he glanced at his left shoulder, where a piece of golden fur had been shaved off. Bits of hair were fluttering in the air, and his face looked terrible.

"Very well, you've finally piqued my interest. I wonder how you're going to block this next attack?" Goldwind Saint son's expression turned serious. Ye Chen wasn't as easy to take care of as he had imagined. Of course, he still hadn't considered Ye Chen as a formidable opponent. He was just a bit more serious.

"Metal Storm!"

Goldwind Saint son opened his mouth and shouted. The air in front of him was immediately expelled, and countless will blades shot out like a torrential storm without any pattern.

Clang! Clang!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Ye Chen shattered the will blades one after another. Because of his fast sword speed, it seemed like he had only attacked three or four times. In fact, he had attacked at least seventeen times, and each sword attack would cut apart a straight line of will blades.

"B * stard, die for me!"

The ground under his feet collapsed. Goldwind Saint son took a step forward, and as he did so, more will blades were formed. With a single point as the center, they started to spin crazily, creating a horizontal tornado made of will blades. The tornado had a cone-shaped tip, attacking towards Ye Chen at a high speed.

"Sky Thunder Cut!"

Holding the Destruction sword with both hands, Ye Chen used his destruction sword intent to push out his best and sharpest attack, the Sky Thunder Cut. With a single sword attack, it seemed like the world was being torn apart. The tornado made of will blades was split into two, causing Goldwind Saint son's attack to fail on the verge of success.

"Impossible! How can his sword intent be so powerful?" Goldwind Saint son's expression finally changed. In the Billowing Saint Clan, he had condensed his martial spirit a year ago. Once his martial spirit was formed, his will was equivalent to a Sea of Soul realm expert in the outside world. Moreover, after the will was transformed into will, its offensive power would increase by several folds. It was definitely not inferior to a master level martial will. If Ye Chen could block his full power attack, wouldn't it mean that his sword intent was at the master level? To have a master level sword intent in his twenties was simply unimaginable. At least in the history of the underground world, such a person had rarely appeared.

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