"I already know about this. There's no need to say anything more!"
Ye Chen squinted and lifted his head to look at Qing Mu and the rest who were crawling on the ground. Killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Japanese?"
Under such killing intent, Qing Mu's lips trembled as he said, "Mad Southern Ye, I'm Qing Mu under the Japanese Divine Wood Divine Priest. How dare you kill me …"
"Bang … …"
Before he could finish, Ye Chen slapped him into the ground, "You're too noisy!"
When the remaining ten Jonins saw this scene, they were so scared that they almost peed their pants. They were so shocked that they wanted to die.
A Yin Yang Master who was comparable to a quasi-saint was killed by him so easily. It was obvious that the outside world had underestimated Ye Chen's combat ability.
"All of you deserve to die too!"
Ye Chen glanced at the ten of them coldly. A dark gleam flashed, and a soul flag appeared in his hand.
"Today, I'll seal a soul for every person I kill. I'll make sure that none of you can reincarnate!"
He stretched out his hand and forcefully extracted the souls of the ten people and sealed them in the soul flag.
"Palace Master is so … so powerful!"
Lin Wan was so shocked that she could not say a word after witnessing everything with her own eyes.
One had to know that she was only a level-7 mutant, and her battle prowess was at most at the Emperor Stage.
Following the death of Qing Mu and the rest, the Ghost Falcon cried out and plunged into the ground, trembling.
"Ghost Falcon?"
Ye Chen only noticed its existence then.
Li Ying cried, "Palace Master, the souls of some members of the Dragon King Palace were devoured by it …"
Ye Chen grabbed the Ghost Falcon with one hand when he heard that. He broke through its sea of soul directly and several souls shot out.
They were the souls of Wei Xiaodong and the rest.
"You guys died for the country. You shouldn't end up like this!"
Ye Chen took them all and sighed softly, "After this, I'll personally cast a spell to bring you guys back to reincarnation. I'll bury your bodies in the Loyalty Temple in the Dragon King Palace …"
In this world, people were born and people died. He did not have three heads and six arms, nor was he omniscient. It was impossible for him to take care of everyone.
"As for now, it's time to repay the debt of blood!"
Ye Chen squinted as extreme killing intent flickered in his eyes, "I'll sacrifice you guys with more than a hundred times the number of people!"
"Palace Master, you must be careful."
"Although the god on Mount Olympus has gone back, he can come back at any time," Li Ying said worriedly.
…
Inside Turtle Mountain.
At this moment, a dense crowd had gathered. As far as the eye could see, every figure had an extraordinary aura, and there was no lack of beast kings and quasi-saints among them.
Almost as soon as Ye Chen arrived at Turtle Mountain on the thundercloud, the earth-shattering scene attracted everyone's attention.
"Where did this phenomenon come from? Is Turtle Mountain going to change again? "
"Why do I feel like there was someone on that thundercloud just now?"
"Impossible. Only the deities of the Holy Mountain or the angels of the Vatican can cause such a phenomenon …" Wang Chong's eyes widened.
"…"
As the crowd discussed, they did not stop and continued to go deeper into Turtle Mountain to search for the supreme holy medicine.
At the top of Turtle Mountain, there were more than ten figures with powerful auras. Among them was an old man in a divine robe, a woman with fiery red hair, and a beast king with a tiger's body.
After a long while, a man in a golden robe said, "Sir Divine Wood, did you see the phenomenon just now?"
The Sir Divine Wood he was talking about was an old man covered in a burgundy divine robe not far away.
The old man held a cane in his hand, and his face was dignified without being angry. He looked like a high and mighty god.
The old man lifted his head to look at the sky, and a bright light flashed in the depths of his turbid eyes, "It's too fast. I can't see it clearly. I think it's a phenomenon caused by the magnetic field here."
In reality, such phenomena had been common in various countries ever since the spiritual energy recovery. As time passed, they had gotten used to it.
"I hope so." The man in the golden robe frowned slightly. For some reason, he had an uneasy feeling.
"In my opinion, it might not be an ordinary phenomenon."
At that moment, a white-haired old man in red chuckled, "This thundercloud came from the east. It's very likely that a saint from China has arrived."
At this point, he glanced at the Great Divine Wood, the man in the golden robe, and the beast king with a tiger's head and a human's body.
The three of them represented Japan, India, and Mount Olympus. They were also the three of them who had openly suppressed the people of China.
That was why he had threatened the three of them.
The rest also had a faint smile on their faces.
"Oph, do you think there are saints in the east?"
The man in the golden robe chuckled as if he was disdainful, "If there are, Mad Southern Ye is the most likely."
At this point, he shook his head and said, "However, the spy I arranged in China has just sent news that Mad Southern Ye seems to have been injured in a secret realm in China. He's currently recuperating in seclusion."
"Mad Southern Ye is injured?"
It was everyone's turn to be surprised. After all, Ye Chen's combat power in China was obvious to all. How could someone injure him?
"Even so, Mad Southern Ye will recover one day. In my opinion, it's best if you release all the Chinese people you captured."
A Bodhisattva from the Thai royal family put his palms together and swept his compassionate gaze across the six Chinese martial artists hanging on the tree in the distance.
"Release them?"
The beast king with a tiger's head and a human's body cackled, "You guys are afraid of Mad Southern Ye, but Mount Olympus is not. As long as he dares to come, the god of Mount Olympus will definitely descend!"
As soon as that was said, the others were shocked.
It could be said that on Earth today, other than Mount Olympus, the most terrifying force was the Vatican.
They did have the right to be proud.
However, at that moment, an extreme killing intent suddenly swept over from the northwest. This killing intent almost caused the expressions of the dozen or so people present to change.
"What a powerful killing intent!"
The Great Divine Wood suddenly opened his eyes.
"Could it be that a saint has descended?" The others also had solemn expressions.
Before they could think too much about it, several black figures flew over from the eastern horizon. Black energy surged above the black figures, like black dragons circling around them.
The expression of the Vatican's Cardinal Oph changed drastically, "What an evil aura."
The Vatican had always preached in the human world as God's messengers. They believed in light, so they were naturally the most sensitive to evil aura.
Only after the black silhouettes entered did everyone realize that they were four men in black armor. They were escorting an eastern chariot that was being pulled by nine warhorses in front of the chariot.
"Boom …"
Immediately after, a huge bat suddenly rose into the sky from the east. It flapped its wings and attacked the black figures first.
Many people could not help but be shocked when they saw that, "It's a prince from the Bloodling Demon Banquet Alliance of England!"
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