As an experienced master level Sea of Souls Realm warrior, Yuwen Jin's explosiveness was extremely horrifying. While he was flying, a purple gold light appeared on his body. It was like a dragon or a snake, almost materialized. It carried Yuwen Jin's body and shot out, arriving not far away from Ye Chen within a blink of an eye.
"You brat!"
Yuwen Jin lifted up his palm and attacked toward Ye Chen. Although it was just a normal low rank profound sense martial art, it was extremely powerful when it landed on Yuwen Jin's hand. As he pushed out his palm power, a massive purple gold light palm expanded rapidly, covering the space where Ye Chen and Ye Chen were.
"One Finger Shattering Void!"
Ye Chen's pupils shrank. Yuwen Jin's palm attack was not weaker than the Iron Palm Master who had appeared on the Treasure River Island. The title of the Iron Palm Master contained the word 'palm', so naturally, his palm art was the most powerful one. But, Yuwen Jin's palm art was not weaker than his, which meant that his overall power might be even more powerful than the Iron Palm Master. Without thinking too much, Ye Chen endured the mountain-shattering palm pressure and stabbed out with his right index finger.
Boom!
The purple gold light palm and the blue finger clashed together. The two seemed to be mortal enemies as they clashed against each other crazily, bringing up layers after layers of blasting waves. The blasting waves were all different in color; it was purple gold for a second, then blue, then purple and blue. It blew Yuwen Ye, who was already wounded badly, a couple of miles away. He puked out a mouthful of blood and fainted right after Yuwen Hao.
Because Yuwen Jin was too angry, he had forgotten about Yuwen Ye, which made him even more wounded. At the same time, he hated Ye Chen to the core. His palm power suddenly increased by thirty percent. The purple gold light palm pushed forward aggressively, shattering the blue finger.
"Sword Light Flying Spell!"
Ye Chen was already prepared for it. He took back the Zhen yuan outside of his body, and waves of sword light shone. With a flash, he flew out ten miles within a second. Because the power of the purple gold light palm had been canceled out by the blue finger, its speed had been drastically reduced. It did not manage to catch up with Ye Chen, but did manage to destroy a lot of buildings in the Yuwen family.
"Little brat, do you really think you are a master level Sea of Souls Realm warrior?"
Yuwen Jin's eyes were cold as he locked onto Ye Chen, who was ten miles away from him. He flicked his fingers, shooting out beams of purple-gold light. These purple-gold light beams contained the profound of gold, and their penetrative power was unparalleled. Countless purple-gold light beams interweaved with each other, causing space ripples to spread out like a giant net. Anyone who fell into the net would be greatly affected, like a flying insect caught in a net.
Seeing the huge net that was formed by the purple gold light, Ye Chen maintained his flying back while using his lotus heart sword qi to defend against it. All of a sudden, one side was the purple gold net, while the other side was the blue one. The two huge nets clashed together.
Pitter-patter!
Countless beautiful fireworks bloomed, and the sky seemed to be ignited.
Seeing this, Yuwen Jin's face darkened. Although he was an experienced master level Sea of Souls Realm warrior, it would still be impossible for him to kill Ye Chen with only one attack. Ye Chen's power was not that important, but that kind of control he had over the battle had shocked even him, not to mention that they were still ten miles away from each other.
"Huh! I would like to see how you are going to dodge this time!"
Yuwen Jin was ready to use his mid rank profound sense martial arts. Different from Yuwen Ye, Yuwen Jin's mid rank profound sense martial arts had already reached eighty percent completion, and was not that far away from completion. With his Late Sea of Souls Realm cultivation, its power could only be described as horrifying.
Taking a deep breath, Yuwen Jin's face was covered in purple-gold qi. Purple gold represented nobility, but when it appeared on Yuwen Jin's face, it added an evil aura. He put his tongue on top of his mouth, and the Zhen yuan inside his body started to circulate at twice the normal speed. Eventually, it all poured into his right arm, following the meridians of his right arm and reaching the center of his fist. As waves of Zhen yuan poured in and compressed, Yuwen Jin's fist turned into a purple-gold color, looking like it was made of pure purple gold, full of horrifying power.
"Flowing Gold Godly Fist!"
Yelling, Yuwen Jin threw out a punch toward Ye Chen who was ten miles away.
Boom!
The air was blown up all of a sudden, and the space pattern spread out. That purple-gold fist power turned into a tornado, shooting out at an extreme speed. Along the way, the fist power started to scatter, turning into countless golden blades that looked like crescent moon. The golden blades were arranged in an orderly manner, forming into a dozens of meters wide hemisphere.
"Hm?"
Ye Chen frowned. He could tell that each of those golden blades had the power of a low rank profound sense martial art. With this many of them shooting at him, even a master level Sea of Souls Realm warrior would have to dodge out of the way. Ye Chen was barely a master level Sea of Souls Realm warrior, so he naturally would not be able to handle it.
"Yuwen Jin, you are indeed shameless!"
A human figure suddenly appeared right in front of Ye Chen; it was indeed Murong Zhishui.
The Yuwen family warrior who tried to stop him was only a normal master level Sea of Souls Realm warrior. Under Murong Zhishui's full power attack, he was blown away within three attacks. Besides master level Sea of Souls Realm warriors, who else could stop him? Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The golden blades were blocked out by a swirl barrier. Waiting until the last golden blade bounced out, the swirl barrier suddenly disappeared, and Murong Zhishui's face looked a bit pale.
Time was running out, so Murong Zhishui could only perform a low rank defensive profound sense martial art. Facing Yuwen Jin's mid rank profound sense martial art, he was still at a disadvantage. But of course, his opponent was still worried about Murong Zhishui, so he did not dare to kill him. Otherwise, even Murong Zhishui would not be able to handle it.
"Murong Zhishui!"
Yuwen Jin did not look friendly at all.
Murong Zhishui was still not scared, "Yuwen Jin, what you have done today will bring a lot of harm to the Yuwen family. I hope you know it yourself."
"This brat had stopped the wedding so many times and wounded two of my sons. Why can't I teach him a lesson? But you, how dare you fight against our Yuwen family?"
"The demi demon family does not belong to your Yuwen family. Your Yuwen family does not have the right to do anything to our Murong family."
"Huh! No matter what you say, it will be useless. This time, I will lock you up in the Yuwen family. If you dare to go against me, I will kill you without mercy."
Yuwen Jin did not dare to kill Ye Chen, but it did not mean that he would not dare to kill Murong Zhishui. Killing Murong Zhishui would be an internal matter of the demi demon family, and the Dragon God Celestial Palace would not be able to interfere.
Ye Chen flew right next to Murong Zhishui, looking straight at Yuwen Jin as he said coldly, "Yuwen Jin, you were the one who agreed for me to battle with your sons. Am I right?"
"So what?"
"You suddenly attacked me? What is the meaning of this? Do you really think that I am easy to bully? Or should I say, I will not hold you responsible for this?"
"Battling with each other … I did not say anything about wounding the opponent. Don't you think what you have done is cruel?"
Yuwen Jin's words were flawless, like an old fox who was furious but still calm.
Ye Chen sneered, "Sorry, I admit that this was a battle, but not a battle. Since it is a battle, injuries are inevitable. I think it is your Yuwen family who cannot afford to lose."
"Brat Ye, although you are a martial genius favored by the Dragon King, as long as you do not become a Life and Death Realm warrior, you better not be too arrogant."
Yuwen Jin stared at Ye Chen with an evil look, his eyes containing a powerful mental pressure.
Ye Chen ignored the threat, "Arrogant? It seems like only your Yuwen family is worthy of this title. You three, father and son, have you never felt that what you have done is arrogant? "
"Presumptuous!"
Right now, what Yuwen Jin hated the most was the fact that the Dragon King favored Ye Chen the most, which led to his hatred toward the Dragon God Celestial Palace. Without the Dragon King and the Dragon God Celestial Palace, killing Ye Chen would be like killing a dog to him. There would be no need for him to spend so much effort to stop them.
"Martial geniuses die easily. You better be careful."
After saying that with a low voice, Yuwen Jin flew down toward the plaza.
Ye Chen and Murong Zhishui exchanged a look before landing down as well.
Seeing that Ye Chen had returned, Wang Shi and Yan Kui both stopped what they were doing. Around them, there were a couple of people who were staring at the two angrily, all of whom were slightly wounded.
"Brother Ye, are you alright?"
Wang Shi asked.
Ye Chen shook his head, "Thank you, brother and sister, for your help."
"Hehe, we are brother disciples after all." Wang Shi laughed.
Right next to him, Yan Kui spat on the ground, "Pooh! This old dog Yuwen is so shameless. His son could not beat you, so he decided to do it himself."
Ye Chen looked at Murong Qingcheng with a serious look, then said to Yuwen Jin, "Yuwen Jin, do you still remember the promise we made before? Right now, let go of Murong Qingcheng's secret spell. "
"Huh! Of course I remember."
With so many people here, no matter how shameless Yuwen Jin was, he would not go back on his word. Otherwise, within a couple of days, his shameless behavior would be spread all over the Gu Lan Region, and even the other regions.
Glancing at Yuwen Ye, who was still unconscious, Yuwen Jin walked behind Murong Qingcheng. He pressed his palm in the air, and countless gold light balls shot into her body.
Ah!
Making a slight noise, Murong Qingcheng regained her consciousness.
Lifting up the red silk cloth, Murong Qingcheng saw Murong Zhishui and Ye Chen. A joyful expression flashed through her face, "Father, Ye Chen!"
Murong Zhishui said hurriedly, "Qingcheng, they did not do anything to you, did they?"
Murong Qingcheng shook her head.
"Oh right, where is your mother?"
Murong Qingcheng frowned and said, "Before my Zhen yuan and consciousness were sealed, my mother was invited by a woman from the Yuwen family."
"A woman."
Murong Zhishui seemed to have thought of something.
Moving her eyes away from her father, Murong Qingcheng looked at Ye Chen. Although her movement and speech had been sealed, she could still hear and feel everything that Ye Chen had done. So, when Yuwen Jin attacked Ye Chen, she was very worried, but luckily, nothing happened.
Ye Chen smiled at Murong Qingcheng. Just when he was about to say something, a woman's voice was heard, very crisp.
"Zhishui!"
From the corner of a building not too far away, two extremely beautiful women walked over together. The one on the left was wearing a dark green long dress, looking very elegant. She was about thirty-eight or thirty-nine years old, and the one on the right was wearing a light yellow dress. Her appearance was no less beautiful than the former, but it was indeed her who had spoken.
Seeing the latter, Murong Zhishui froze.
"Yan Xiner!"
He would never forget this woman. This woman used to be the woman he loved the most, and he would occasionally see her in his dreams. Her appearance had changed a little, and her voice had become a lot smoother as well. But, he could still recognize her at first glance. Taking a deep breath, Murong Zhishui felt very complicated.
In front of him, a cold sneer appeared on Yuwen Jin's face.
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