"The emissary of the Immortal Palace i-is dead?"
When countless people looked away from Ye Chen's figure, they looked at the empty void.
Everyone looked at each other and remained silent.
That was someone from the Immortal Palace!
Since ancient times, many experts in the Ancient Desolate Realm had tried to resist the Immortal Palace, but in the end, they all died at the hands of the Immortal Palace!
However, Ye Chen had killed the emissary of the Immortal Palace.
"M-Lord is dead?!"
Below, Sword Venerable Hao Tian and the others trembled, and their faces turned deathly pale.
Before this, the emissary of the Immortal Palace was an invincible existence in their hearts. That was why they risked everything and would rather stand against the Ancient Desolate Realm and become their vassals.
However, the legend in their hearts had fallen.
Plop!
Thinking to this point, many people felt as if all the strength in their bodies had been drained. They fell to the ground one after another, their faces filled with despair.
Sword Venerable Hao Tian spat out a mouthful of blood and almost could not stand still. He muttered, "The situation is hopeless …"
"Good, good kill!"
The Patriarch of Hell, who was watching from afar, could not help but laugh out loud. It seemed to have affected his injuries, and he immediately coughed again.
Thunderous cheers erupted from the Ehuang Kingdom behind him. That was because with the death of the emissary of the Immortal Palace, it meant that this earth-shattering battle had finally come to an end, and they were the victors.
Heavenly Venerable Bei Yun looked at Ye Chen with an extremely complicated expression. Then, he knelt on one knee and shouted like thunder, "Congratulations, Immortal Master Ye. You're invincible in the world after fighting Immortal Extermination!"
"Amitabha!"
Zen Master Bao Xuan also bowed slightly. He pressed his palms together and chanted, "Congratulations, Immortal Master Ye. You're invincible in the world after fighting Immortal Extermination!"
"We congratulate Immortal Master Ye. You're invincible in the world after fighting Immortal Extermination!"
At that moment, be it Fairy Yuqing and the other ancient powerhouses, or the new giants like Hall Master Bei Yun, all of them bowed to Ye Chen.
Even the tens of thousands of people in the city of Ehuang Kingdom worshipped Ye Chen at the same time. their expressions were extremely fanatical.
"Son-in-law is too powerful!"
Jiu 'er, who was below, looked at the figure standing in the sky with incomparable excitement. It was like a god of the Nine Heavens accepting the worship of all living beings in the world. Even the major figures of the various supreme sects had to lower their heads in respect.
Since ancient times, apart from Ye Dongli from ten thousand years ago, who else possessed such a disdainful aura?!
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield.
"Boom!!!"
As Ye Wushuang unleashed sword intent that filled the sky, it meant that the winner between the two of them had been decided after he shattered the supreme sword qi in Ye Dongli's body.
"Even though your Sword Dao is strong, it's still slightly inferior."
Ye Wushuang watched Ye Dongli's falling body calmly and shook his head lightly.
When Celestial Sovereign North Sea and the others saw this, their faces became even more bitter and their hearts were filled with complicated emotions.
Before this, Ye Chen had killed the Immortal Palace emissary!
Later on, Ye Wushuang defeated Ye Dongli with his sword!
This caused all of them, who had witnessed countless years of history, to involuntarily sigh as if they had grown old.
When Ye Chen's gaze landed on the remaining ten people, including Sword Venerable Haotian, they immediately felt a cold killing intent!
Someone trembled and said, "We're willing to stop fighting and surrender! “
Even the Immortal Palace envoy was dead. How could they be Ye Chen's match? Moreover, Celestial Sovereign North Sea and the rest were eyeing them covetously.
Bang!!!
Ye Chen raised his hand, and a terrifying divine light erupted from his palm. He killed the former on the spot!
Seeing this, a secret realm giant's eyes widened and he said, "We're all willing to surrender. Why did you still attack?!"
"Surrender just because you said so? Then how innocent are the people who died because of me this time?! "Ye Chen said calmly.
With that, he took a step forward and charged at Sword Venerable Haotian and the rest like a tiger entering a pack of wolves.
"You still want to stop fighting? If I don't kill all of you today, I won't stop fighting! "
Someone took out a protective spirit treasure in an attempt to resist.
Crack!!!
However, it could not withstand a single blow from Ye Chen's jade-white palm. It shattered upon contact, and even the former was killed on the spot.
"If you want to die, let's die together!"
An old monster knew that he would definitely die. Madness appeared on his face as he tried to self-destruct to severely injure Ye Chen.
However, before he could self-destruct, Ye Chen flipped his palm and smashed the former into a meat patty. His soul melted as well.
Ye Chen's green clothes fluttered as he slaughtered in the crowd. No matter how monstrous your vitality was, he only needed a palm to cause the world to bleed. Many old monsters retreated.
Everyone watched this scene silently. They only felt that the figure in front of them was peerless and extraordinary. Who could compete with him?
In the end, he killed most of the remaining Emperor's Throne Stage cultivators, leaving only Sword Venerable Haotian.
The latter did not beg for mercy, nor was he angry. He only looked at Ye Chen with incomparable resentment, "Do you think you've won against the Immortal Palace? No, you haven't. The terror of the Immortal Palace is beyond your imagination.
"Hahaha, I'll wait for you below!"
With that, he was about to self-destruct!
However, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and held it tightly. Ye Chen looked at him expressionlessly, "No, you don't even have the right to be a ghost!"
As soon as he said that, golden divine flames bloomed from his palm, enveloping Sword Venerable Haotian. Only the miserable cries of ghosts and wolves were left in the world.
Burn his bones to ashes, extract his soul and refine it!
Ye Chen allowed Sword Venerable Haotian's screams to fill the world!
He wanted everyone to know!
He, Ye Chen, could not be bullied, let alone provoked!
After an unknown period of time, when the last bit of Sword Venerable Haotian's ashes scattered between heaven and earth, Ye Chen walked to the Patriarch of Hell slowly.
Ye Chen walked to the Patriarch of Hell slowly. He extended his arm and placed it on his wrist. He channeled some spiritual power into him to check on his injuries.
At that moment, the Patriarch of Hell's face was extremely pale. It was as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and the True Origin Energy in his body was like a dry well.
"You're severely injured!"
Ye Chen sighed softly and looked at him guiltily, "The exhaustion of True Origin Energy is secondary. The main thing is that you seem to have forcefully used some secret technique that damaged your primordial spirit."
The primordial spirit was too important to cultivators. If it was damaged, one's cultivation base would fall, and one's soul would be destroyed.
"Fortunately, I came in time."
Ye Chen could not help but nod as he spoke to this point, "I'll personally refine pills for you later to recover your primordial spirit."
Ye Chen did not have many friends in this world. The patriarch was one of them. The former had risked his life to help him many times. How could he not be touched?
"It's fine. I believe you have a way."
The Patriarch of Hell endured his injuries and smiled at the capital behind him, "Go see your parents and daughter first. I'm afraid they can't wait any longer."
"Mom, Dad …"
Warmth surged from the depths of Ye Chen's initially serious eyes when he heard that. His emotions were faintly stirred.
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