Oh? Is that so? "
The voice was neither loud nor soft, but it spread to every corner of the world and shook the surroundings.
As these words rang out, the earth-shattering battle instantly came to an abrupt halt. Countless people's expressions changed.
"Ahh!"
An Emperor's Throne powerhouse subconsciously reached out to catch a snowflake. Just as he was about to crush it, he immediately screamed and turned into an ice sculpture. He fell to the ground and turned into countless ice shards.
"There's something wrong with this snow. Don't touch it!"
Sword Master Hao Tian seemed to have thought of something and immediately shouted. He urged all the Spiritual Essence in his body to form a vitality barrier outside his body.
The rest of the people's expressions changed drastically, and they followed suit.
Meanwhile, the eyes of the golden figure in the void were fixed on the falling red snowflakes.
Artistic conception!
He felt an extreme artistic conception from the red snowflakes. The artistic conception was filled with endless killing intent, and it made him shudder.
'How is this possible?!'
He felt a chill in his heart, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Who is it? Who the hell is it?!"
Sword Master Hao Tian and the others looked at the void as if they were facing a great enemy. Their expressions were extremely ugly.
On the other hand, the Patriarch of Yellow Spring was extremely excited. He almost shouted, "Fellow Ye, is that you?!"
The red snowflakes were still falling.
An old man in black roared, "Who the hell is it? Show yourself if you can! What's the difference between sneaking around and a mouse?! "
Whoosh!
At that moment, a shocking sword light fell from the void like a golden thunderbolt. It was so fast that it appeared in front of the old man in the blink of an eye.
The old man in black had goosebumps all over his body. He immediately shouted, and countless barbs immediately appeared on the surface of his body, protecting him like dragon scales.
It was his protective treasure, the Soft Hedgehog Spirit Armor. It could resist a fatal blow from an Emperor's Throne powerhouse and had resolved many crises for him.
However, it was useless. The dazzling lustre had easily pierced through his defensive treasure and split him into two. Even his Spirit wasn't spared.
"Ahh!"
His blood-curdling screams echoed throughout the world.
A dignified Emperor's Throne Realm expert was killed by a sword. From the beginning to the end, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist. He didn't even see who killed him.
In an instant, the world fell silent.
No one dared to make a sound. There was only endless terror in their hearts. That was an Emperor's Throne, but he died so miserably.
For a moment, Sword Venerable Clear Sky and the others could not help but look at the golden figure in the void.
The golden figure's eyes were like lightning as he said in a deep voice, "Since you're here, show yourself."
"As you wish!"
At this moment, a calm voice rang out. Then, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void, like a spider web.
Then, two figures tore through the void and appeared.
When they saw the face of the person leading the group, waves of exclamations and cries of surprise suddenly erupted in the surroundings.
"Fellow Daoist Ye!"
"Imperial Lord Ye!!"
"Ye Chen!"
These voices were mixed with excitement, shock, surprise, and even astonishment. In the blink of an eye, these voices covered the entire world.
Hall Master Bei Yun and the others were in disbelief!
Jiu 'er cried tears of joy!
Sword Venerable Clear Sky and the others were stunned, their eyes filled with shock.
The expression of the golden figure in the void, who was the envoy of the Immortal Palace, became extremely gloomy. The disdain in his eyes was gradually covered by a deep sense of fear.
It was because he could not see through Ye Chen ever since he appeared.
Ye Chen's figure slowly landed next to the Patriarch of Hell. He lifted his eyes to look at his injuries and eventually said softly, "Thank you for this."
He and the patriarch had known each other for a long time and trusted each other. However, under such circumstances, he was still extremely touched.
The Patriarch of Hell was not an emotional person. He shook his head indifferently and chuckled, "I thought I would never see you again in this lifetime."
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have affected his injuries. He could not help but cough, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.
Ye Chen smiled lightly, "Go and rest for now. I'll be here today."
"Alright!"
The Patriarch of Hell did not argue. He took a deep look at the golden figure in the void, "Be careful. This guy still has some tricks up his sleeve …"
After saying that, he turned around and retreated to the side.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen turned around slightly. Then, his cold eyes swept past Sword Venerable Hao Tian and the rest slowly. Endless killing intent surged from the depths of his eyes.
The temperature between heaven and earth immediately cooled down.
The golden figure slowly descended from the void and looked straight at Ye Chen with a sinister gaze, "Who are you? How dare you interfere in the matters of the Immortal Palace?! "
"The people I want to kill are from the Immortal Palace!" Ye Chen suddenly grinned. An extremely cold arc appeared at the corner of his lips.
The former's gaze froze, "You!"
At that moment, an Emperor's Throne powerhouse behind him could not help but step forward and say in a deep voice, "Sir, this is Ye Chen who killed Ke Yunzi!"
"Oh?"
The Immortal Palace envoy was stunned at first. Then, he looked at Ye Chen in shock, "Didn't the Immortal Palace send you into the Forbidden Sea? How did he manage to escape? "
There was a hint of fear in his eyes.
This brat was sent into the Forbidden Sea by the Immortal Palace!
It was fine if he was not dead!
He even seemed to have become stronger!
The rest could not help but look at Ye Chen. Even Sword Venerable Hao Tian, Temple Master North Sea, and the rest were no exception.
After all, it was rumored that the Forbidden Ocean was a prison of death. Anyone who was imprisoned there would never be able to escape.
Ye Chen seemed to say mockingly, "Naturally, it's because of my determination to destroy your Immortal Palace that drove me to break through the Forbidden Ocean and return."
"Just you?" Immortal Palace's emissary laughed from extreme anger.
"Ye, you came at the right time! “
Sword Venerable Haotian glared at Ye Chen coldly and mocked, "My Haotian Sword Sect's Sword Master Haotian died in your hands. I must tear you into pieces today to vent my hatred."
"Not bad!"
Another powerhouse stood out and smirked coldly, "Ye, so what if you're stronger than us? Today, with Immortal Palace Great One here, together with more than twenty of us at the Emperor's Throne Realm, you won't be so lucky this time. "
The expressions of the hall master and the others slightly changed after hearing this.
They could still share some of the pressure for Ye Chen, but everyone present knew that the greatest pressure came from the Immortal Palace envoy and the remaining Emperor's Throne powerhouses.
Could Ye Chen deal with them?
Under countless gazes, Ye Chen smiled lightly, "Old man, you want to compete with me in numbers?"
At the next moment!
He slowly raised his hand and waved it down.
In an instant, the space above everyone's heads distorted again.
Before everyone could react, more than ten old figures suddenly tore through the air and landed behind Ye Chen.
(End of this chapter)
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