Save Fellow Qian Ji! "
Dao Master Taiyi and the rest roared furiously. They unleashed their trump cards, holding high-grade spirit treasures and forming terrifying palm prints to attack Ye Chen.
Even Lady Ten Yin was no exception.
This battle was extremely intense. It was unprecedented in the history of the Tianfeng sea area. Everyone was fighting with their lives on the line. There was no chance at all.
In the distance, everyone who had been watching the battle had goosebumps. They were clearly completely shocked!
It would not be an exaggeration to describe Ye Chen as a genius to be able to force the six Martial Saints to such a state.
However, this was still a fatal situation.
Although Ye Chen's combat ability was extremely powerful, there would always be a moment when he was exhausted. How could he withstand the siege of six Martial Saints?
"Rumble …"
Finally, the Patriarch of Qian Ji's Thousand Chance Umbrella was crushed by Ye Chen's fists. Ye Chen punched through the Patriarch of Qian Ji's body while being attacked by the five of them from behind, crushing his soul directly.
The Patriarch of Qian Ji was dead!
This was the first Martial Saint to die in this battle.
Even so, his body was already riddled with holes. Even though his powerful physical body was rapidly recovering, the old wounds had yet to heal, and new ones were added to his body.
A rain of blood was falling from the sky, as if the heavens were mourning the death of a Saint and sending down a strange phenomenon.
Everyone's hearts were twitching.
Despite being besieged by six Martial Saints, Ye Chen still managed to kill one of them. This was simply too terrifying!
The expressions of Dao Master Taiyi and the rest finally changed. To be precise, they were shocked.
"He won't be able to hold on for long!"
Shang Wudao, the Emperor of Dali, roared. He was really panicking. If Ye Chen did not die in this battle, he would definitely be a nightmare for the Dali Dynasty in the future.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
He formed a seal with both hands and forcefully extracted all the dragon veins in the capital of Dali, gathering them into his body.
Everyone saw countless golden dragon energy shooting over from all directions and fusing into his body. His aura became more and more powerful.
"Today, I'll fight you with the destiny of a country. Mad Southern Ye, you can't beat us. You must die!"
Shang Wudao was going all out.
"Kill!"
The Patriarch of Wangyue's sleeves fluttered. Suddenly, a beam of divine light shot out. It tore through the air and landed on Ye Chen like a bolt from the blue. It immediately left a palm-wide wound on Ye Chen's chest. It was a shocking sight.
However, Ye Chen did not even frown. He moved his fists and arrived before the Patriarch of Wangyue in one step.
"Not good, stop him!"
A horsetail whisk appeared in his hand. The horsetail whisk grew in the wind and turned into countless white threads that wrapped around Ye Chen in an attempt to make him stay.
"Flood dragon bone!!!"
The Green Dragon Goddess revealed madness on her face. She forcefully took out a dragon bone from her body and turned it into a sharp spear that shot at Ye Chen.
"Pfft!!!"
The dragon's bone pierced through Ye Chen's back directly, revealing his white bones. Blood splattered, but it still could not stop him.
"ROAR!!!"
He let out a long roar, and his ferocious nature erupted. The golden Primordial Demonic Ape's body expanded by another three meters. His golden fists were burning, turning into fist shadows that filled the sky and shook the heavens.
With a rumble, the mountain collapsed!
Blergh …
When one of the fist shadows landed on the Patriarch of Wangyue's body, he immediately spat a mouthful of blood and was severely injured. Countless bones in his body were broken, and scarlet blood splattered into the sky.
He controlled his body and wanted to retreat.
Immediately after, another fist shadow blasted over. The Patriarch of Wangyue, who was already severely injured, widened his eyes, and his head was shattered on the spot.
Even so, his tenacious life force still allowed a new head to grow.
Ye Chen's eyes were filled with violent killing intent. He pounced on him and grabbed him before his head had completely grown out.
He roared and raised his hands above his head. He pulled with all his might, and a large amount of blood instantly filled the sky.
The Patriarch of Wangyue's body was torn into two. His soul left his body as if it wanted to escape. However, Ye Chen opened his mouth and swallowed it.
The Patriarch of Wangyue was dead, and his soul was destroyed!
At this moment, everyone was extremely shocked!
The scene before them was simply too brutal!
Tearing a Martial Saint apart with his bare hands and devouring his soul!
How was this a human? He was clearly a ferocious beast!
The expressions of the remaining Daoist Master, the Green Dragon Holy Mother, Lady Ten Yin, the Emperor of Dali, and the rest changed drastically. They could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
"I won't interfere in this matter anymore. Mad Southern Ye, I'll leave now!"
Lady Ten Yin's expression changed a few times. After saying that, she rode a black fog and flew into the distance.
She was really afraid!
The six Martial Saints had joined forces. Apart from the five of them who were second-revolution Martial Saints, there was also the Daoist Master, a third-revolution Martial Saint. With such combat power, even a fourth-revolution Martial Saint or a fifth-revolution Martial Saint would die.
However, Ye Chen still killed two of them!
While her departure caused an uproar, it also caused the expressions of the three of them to turn uglier.
The six Martial Saints were no match for Ye Chen even if they joined forces, let alone the three of them who were left.
"Mad Southern Ye, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
The Green Dragon Holy Mother's eyes were bloodshot. She then controlled her gigantic body to charge at Ye Chen. She tried to use her gigantic body to suppress Ye Chen.
However, under her terrified gaze, Ye Chen's body doubled in size again. He was like a giant ape that could hold up the sky.
"Bang … …"
Ye Chen took a few steps back after taking the heavy blow. Before the former could react, he grabbed her gigantic body with both hands.
At the next moment!
He opened his bloody mouth, and as his ferocious fangs appeared, he pierced into the former's body and sucked her blood crazily.
"No!"
She struggled frantically, trying to break free. However, it was futile. She could only watch as the energy in her body rapidly dissipated.
"Holy Mother!"
The Daoist Master's heart ached. Madness appeared in his eyes as he chose to sacrifice his lifespan and burn the life force in his body.
"God Destroying Spear!"
At that moment, he chose to use the forbidden secret technique of the Grand One Sect with all his might. His body turned into a blood-colored spear that tore through space and pierced into Ye Chen's head.
"Lunatic, they're all lunatics …"
Shang Wudao roared.
Roar!
Almost half of the blood-colored spear pierced into Ye Chen's head, nailing his body heavily and sending him flying.
"Hahaha, die! Let's die together!"
The God Destroying Spear that the Daoist Master had transformed into laughed maniacally as he tried to destroy Ye Chen's soul.
However, at the next moment!
His tone changed abruptly as he said in a trembling voice, "Y-You don't have the Shenting acupoint!"
The so-called Shenting acupoint was where the souls of martial artists and Spell Masters resided. Once the Shenting acupoint was broken, the soul would be broken as well.
However, he did not know that Ye Chen was not a martial artist or a Spell Master, but an immortal cultivator!
The place where an immortal cultivator's Divine Consciousness was stored was called the sea of consciousness or the niwan palace. It was not the same place as the Shenting acupoint.
(End of this chapter)
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