Seeing this scene, many people were extremely shocked.
In order to deal with Ye Chen, the Jade Lake Sacred Land had sent eight Martial Saint elders. They did not expect things to turn out like this!
Old Man Yi Jian laughed out loud, his face filled with resentment, "Brat, you didn't expect this day to come, did you?"
"Ye Chen!"
Mu Caiwei shouted immediately, "Listen to my advice. Don't make an enemy of the Jade Lake Sacred Land. I can plead for you with the Holy Master and grant you supreme divinity and dao methods …"
"Little friend Ye!"
Peak master Violet Lotus sighed and said, "Don't be stubborn. Otherwise, even a god won't be able to save you."
"Ye Chen …"
Lin Lan advised as well.
Shi Qianhan's eyes flickered, "Brother Ye …"
He wanted to persuade Ye Chen to leave. After all, this was the Jade Lake Sacred Land. There were many powerhouses on the other side. It was difficult for Ye Chen to fight them alone.
Ye Chen looked at Mu Caiwei coldly. His white hair danced wildly in the wind, "Mu Caiwei, open your eyes and take a good look. The so-called sacred land you speak of will be overturned by me today!"
He stomped his foot down!
"Rumble …"
At that moment, the sky shook and a loud sound shot into the sky.
Bang, bang, bang …
Under everyone's horrified gazes, the eight terrifying old figures exploded at the same time. Their bodies and souls were crushed into dust by Ye Chen's stomp.
In the blink of an eye, the entire world fell into dead silence.
The entire Jade Lake Sacred Land was shocked.
Shock, absolute shock!
Those were eight Martial Saints, and the lowest cultivation base was a seventh-revolution Martial Saint. All of them were existences that could suppress a peak in the Jade Lake Sacred Land.
However, they were destroyed by Ye Chen with a single stomp!
"How is this possible?!"
Countless people's pupils trembled.
Mu Caiwei's gaze was blank. Peak master Violet Lotus was shocked.
"Nine-revolution Martial Saint, Nine-revolution Martial Saint!"
Violet Sword Peak's peak master was the first to react. His eyes were filled with shock when he looked at Ye Chen again!
Martial Saint Nine Revolutions, each revolution was a heaven. To be able to kill eight seventh-revolution Martial Saints, perhaps only an eight-revolution or even a nine-revolution Martial Saint could do that!
Whoosh!
An uproar broke out.
Nine-revolution Martial Saint!
Such a young nine-revolution Martial Saint!
Mu Caiwei's mind was shaken, "Nine …" Nine Revolution Martial Saint … "
Before this, with the help of the four Nine Revolution Martial Saints of the Jade Lake Sacred Ground and the Innate Brilliant Sun Lotus, she broke through from the Golden Core Perfection to the Nascent Soul Stage.
She felt that she had surpassed Ye Chen and that her battle prowess was comparable to a Five-revolution Martial Saint. However, Ye Chen was a Nine-revolution Martial Saint.
Both the Violet Lotus Peak Master and Lin Lan were stunned.
Old Man Yi Jian was horrified. "How is this possible? How could this kid be a Nine Revolution Martial Saint! "
One must know that as the Pavilion Master of the Bright Sword Pavilion, he had cultivated for close to two thousand years before he reached the Nine Revolution Martial Saint Realm.
"Let's work together to suppress this kid!!!"
In an instant, more than ten figures with terrifying auras soared into the sky at the same time. They attacked Ye Chen together with killing intent.
Someone brandished a sword. It was an unmatched spiritual treasure. When the sword was brandished, it stirred up wind and lightning, destroying the void.
Someone punched out, causing fist shadows to fill the sky. Terrifying Origin Energy gushed out from the fists and radiated in all directions, shaking the blue dome of heaven.
Some people split mountains and rivers with their palms …
More than ten Martial Saints attacked at the same time, activating their cultivation bases with all their might. A vast amount of energy compressed the void, as if it wanted to shatter the heavens and earth.
"So what if you're a holy land? You bullied me, trapped me, and wanted to kill me. You imprisoned my daughter. You really deserve to die! "
Ye Chen stood proudly in the air. Divine light surged all over his body, and golden blood could be vaguely seen on his jade-like skin.
He took a step forward and formed a seal with his hand. Like a primordial ferocious god descending into the world, he charged at the dozen or so people.
"Buzz …"
He only threw a simple punch.
Although it was an extremely ordinary punch, it was extremely fast and unavoidable. It caused the space within a radius of three thousand meters to suddenly collapse, and the fist went from dim to brilliant.
"Ahhh!"
The three Martial Saints who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack screamed as their bodies exploded in the air, their souls destroyed.
"Not to mention a mere Jade Lake Sacred Land, even if the heavens want to stop me, I'll pierce through it. I, Ye Chen, will not be bullied!"
Two murderous dragons swept through the sky in Ye Chen's cold eyes. He threw another punch into the sky.
Bang, bang, bang …
Another few Martial Saints died on the spot.
"Oh my god, this is too terrifying!"
"Where the hell did this guy come from? He killed several Martial Sages with one punch!"
"This is too scary. I've never seen such a ferocious person before …"
The tens of thousands of spectators were already scared out of their wits. They felt a chill run down their spines from head to toe.
"Brother Ye … s-so powerful!"
Shi Qianhan's pupils constricted violently. The worry in his heart had long since disappeared, leaving only shock and bitterness in his heart.
"I can't afford to offend him …"
Hua Qianren, the princess of Great Xia, patted her chest as she watched Ye Chen kill everyone. She was extremely glad.
On the other hand, Peak Master Violet Lotus, Mu Caiwei, and the rest were so shocked that they could not speak. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Ahhhh!"
In just a few breaths of time, more than ten Martial Saints died in Ye Chen's hands. Some of their bodies cracked, some were covered in blood, and some turned into blood mist.
"How arrogant!"
Following an extremely cold roar that shook the sky, a shocking sword gleam tore through the void.
It was the peak master of Purple Sword Peak!
Whoosh!
As one of the few Nine-revolution Martial Saints of Purple Sword Peak, he was proficient in the Sword Dao. As he swiped his hands through the air, countless sword gleams appeared in the air. Then, they turned into 360 sword gleams that covered the sky and charged at Ye Chen.
This was Purple Sword Peak's peerless Sword Dao inheritance. A sword gleam like that could kill an Eight-revolution Martial Saint.
The 360 sword gleams shot out at the same time, crisscrossing in a terrifying scene. It was as if the stars in the sky were falling.
"This is great. The peak master of Purple Sword Peak has personally made a move. That brat will definitely not be able to act recklessly anymore!"
"Killing him is too easy. We have to suppress his soul and make him suffer the pain of begging for death for eternity!"
Countless people from the Jade Lake Sacred Land cursed viciously.
"Ye Chen, why are you doing this?"
Although Mu Caiwei did not want to see that, she chose to ignore everything when she thought about how heartless Ye Chen had been to her earlier.
"What a pity …"
The peak master of Purple Lotus Peak sighed softly.
However, the following scene caused everyone to be flabbergasted.
Ye Chen grabbed at the air, and a blade of grass appeared on the ground in his hand. Then, he slashed at the peak master of Purple Sword Peak gently.
"Boom …"
In an instant, the seemingly ordinary grass suddenly burst forth with a bright brilliance, surging out with a dazzling divine light that shot into the sky, and releasing endless white light sword qi.
The white sword qi was like a monstrous flood, directly shattering the 360 sword gleams of the peak master of Purple Sword Peak and slicing him into two at the waist.
(End of this chapter)
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