Not only do I dare to kill him, but I also dare to kill you! "
In the Wave-viewing Tower, everyone was silent as they watched Ye Chen behead the Fifth Prince with one hand.
Mu Caiwei covered her mouth with her hand, feeling extremely bullied.
That was the Fifth Prince of the Dali Dynasty. While his status was not as high as that of the Crown Prince and the others, he was still the son of the Emperor of Dali.
Now that he was killed by Ye Chen in the capital of Dali Dynasty, he did not even need to think to know what kind of earth-shattering turmoil it would cause!
The confident smile on Young Master Yaoyue's face gradually froze. He could not help but feel a trace of regret.
Yes!
He dared to kill even the Fifth Prince of the Dali Dynasty. Who else would he not dare to kill?
"Whoosh …"
A ball of light shot out from the Fifth Prince's body. It was his soul, trying to escape.
However, a tremendous suction force suddenly surged out of Ye Chen's sleeve and sucked the former into his sleeve.
After he was done, Ye Chen turned around slowly and glanced at Young Master Yaoyue. A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "Isn't it time to settle the score between us?"
Young Master Yao Yue's heart immediately trembled. After that, his complexion turned pale and he took a step back.
He was the son of the Southern Sea Greater One Sect Master. His father was the Greater One Dao Lord, and his mother was the Patriarch of the Green Flood Dragon Clan, known as the Green Flood Dragon Holy Mother.
He thought that with such a background, no matter who dared to touch him, they would have to worry about the people behind him.
However, at this moment, he had to admit that he had underestimated Ye Chen. He had underestimated Ye Chen's ruthlessness. He was even lawless and did not care about the consequences.
Boom!
Almost at that moment, the few martial kings beside him stepped out at the same time. They charged at Ye Chen with crazy expressions on their faces. Boiling primordial energy swept through the world.
"Young Master, leave quickly!!!"
They were going all out!
Because once Young Master Yao Yue died!
They wouldn't survive either!
"DIE!!!"
Facing the four Martial Kings who were fearless of death, the mockery at the corner of Ye Chen's lips did not diminish at all. He spread his Divine Consciousness that was on the Soul Formation Stage.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"
Suddenly, four bloody mists exploded in the air.
The four Martial Kings died in an instant!
Right after that!
He walked towards Young Master Yao Yue step by step.
"If you kill me, my father will not let you off. He is a Three Revolution Martial Saint and is known as the number one person in the Heaven Wind Sea Area!"
At this moment, Young Master Yaoyue was no longer as calm as before. As he retreated, his face was filled with fear. "My mother is the Green Flood Dragon Clan's Clan Leader. She is known as the Green Flood Dragon Holy Mother …"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Chen grabbed him in his hand. His body collapsed completely, leaving behind a tiny person the size of a palm.
That was his divine soul.
The little person's face was full of fear, and he screamed, "My father already knows that I'm in danger, and he's on his way …"
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged as he exerted force in his hand.
However, the little person was not crushed by him. Instead, a purple gleam suddenly shot out of his body. The purple gleam enveloped him tightly, faintly forming an equal with Ye Chen.
"Bloodline imprint?"
Surprise flashed through Ye Chen's eyes. Subsequently, he opened his mouth and spat out a golden airflow. The golden airflow directly dispersed the purple glow.
"Father, save me, save me!"
Young Master Yaoyue's Divine Soul was in complete despair.
This was the first time in his life that he had felt powerless, despair, and the aura of death!
If he was given another chance, he would definitely not choose to attack Mu Caiwei. However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
The moment the purple gleam was dispersed, a figure suddenly bloomed from Young Master Yaoyue's divine soul.
It seemed to be an old man, but his facial features were not well-defined. He shouted, "Fellow cultivator, let's talk things out. If my son has done anything wrong, I can …"
Ye Chen acted as if he did not hear him. He closed his palm gently, and Young Master Yaoyue's divine soul immediately turned into dust and scattered.
At that moment, the blurry figure seemed to have sensed something, and his voice was extremely resentful, "Good, very good. You killed my son. I won't rest until you're dead!"
At the same time, tens of thousands of kilometers away in the South China Sea, in the prosperous Supreme Sect.
An old man in black sat cross-legged on the ground and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. His hair was disheveled as he roared, "Yaoyue, my son, I swear that even if I have to die, I will avenge you!"
With that, he hammered his chest heavily and spat out another mouthful of blood. He grabbed the ball of blood and quickly formed hand seals with both hands.
The ball of blood began to squirm violently and rapidly grow larger. In the end, it turned into a scale. On the scale, the face of a beautiful middle-aged woman with two horns on her head could be vaguely seen.
Dao Master Taiyi glared angrily and said with incomparable heartache, "Holy Mother, Yao 'er is dead. The location is in the Great Li Dynasty. You can choose how you want to do it!"
Almost at that instant, in the central sea, a giant dragon that was more than 500 meters long stirred up the wind and clouds, crossing the sea for 3,000 kilometers!
An earth-shattering roar sounded from the Moon Sect in the North Sea. The patriarch of the Moon Sect left the sect and headed straight for the Great Li Dynasty!
The patriarch of the West Sea Valley Sect was filled with killing intent!
At this moment, the entire Tianfeng sea area was in a thunderous uproar. Countless people were extremely shocked when they sensed this commotion.
The capital of the Great Li Dynasty.
In the village that was like a paradise, Grand Tutor Ning suddenly felt a surge of emotion.
Then, he quickly pinched his fingers and calculated. His expression kept changing as he sighed faintly, "The great calamity is coming, and chaos is coming …"
…
In the Wave-viewing Tower.
After Ye Chen's thunderous attack, his expression was still as calm as water. He looked directly at Wang Ziling who was the only survivor.
As if sensing his killing intent, Wang Ziling's body trembled violently, and for a moment, he peed his pants.
"Let him go!"
Mu Caiwei could not help but say, "This has little to do with him. He even pleaded for me before."
What she said was the truth. Although this matter had started because of Wang Ziling, it was not his original intention. In the end, it was Young Master Yaoyue who had forcefully stood up for him.
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Ziling looked at her with deep gratitude in his eyes.
Ye Chen retracted his gaze and turned around, "Let's go!"
"Senior … Senior Ye!"
The moment he turned around, Wang Ziling stammered, "Run, run quickly. You've caused great trouble. Dao Master Taiyi is so powerful that you can't imagine it …"
However, Ye Chen did not stop.
On the ninth floor of the Wave-viewing Tower, on the highest floor.
Two figures whose faces could not be seen silently watched everything that had happened before silently watching the two of them leave.
One of the old voices slowly rang out, "This kid has caused a huge disaster this time!"
"Judging from the method he used to kill the patriarch of the Spiritual Ruins, his strength should be a second-rank Martial Saint!"
The response was a clear female voice, "The Moonwatch Patriarch, the Valley Patriarch, and the Green Dragon Goddess are all second-rank Martial Saints. Among them, the Dao Master Taiyi is a third-rank Martial Saint!" “
End of this chapter. "
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