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Chapter 1445

Words:1929Update:22/06/26 05:18:21

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Under everyone's gazes, a golden rainbow shot over from the sky. It was as if it was shining with immortal light.

Eventually, the golden rainbow turned into a tall figure. His figure was crystalline like jade, and there was light lingering around him. His immortal body was elegant, as if he was a supreme god walking in the world.

"Is this Mad Southern Ye?"

"As expected of a rising star. His aura is extraordinary, and he looks like an immortal!"

At that moment, Taoist Master Huang Long and the rest looked at each other at the same time. They saw surprise and amazement in each other's eyes.

While they were sizing Ye Chen up, Ye Chen looked at them quietly.

Eventually, Taoist Master Huang Long coughed and took a step forward. He clasped his fists at Ye Chen from afar, "I'm sure you're the Chinese paragon, Mad Southern Ye, right?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly and glanced at them coldly. An undetectable gleam flashed in his eyes, "Who are you guys?"

There were a total of 13 perfect-stage God Transformation cultivators.

He did not expect China to have so many hidden powerhouses. However, they looked unfamiliar, so he guessed that they were not from the same group as Taoist Master Beiyan.

"I'm the patriarch of the Chu family in Chuzhou, Taoist Master Huang Long!"

Taoist Master Huang Long said with a smile, "The fellow daoists behind me are also ancient figures from various wealthy families and forces in China …"

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a hunchbacked old man behind him, "Little Friend Ye, let me ask you, is the person in your hand from the Taichu Dojo?"

Ye Chen looked at him quietly, "That's right!"

The hunchbacked old man's eyes turned slightly cold as he said, "Are you going to the Taichu Dojo this time?"

Ye Chen's frown deepened, "So what if I am?"

"Nothing!"

The hunchbacked old man smirked coldly and said rudely, "You can't enter the Taichu Dojo today, and you have to hand Fellow Yan Yuan to us."

Ye Chen suddenly laughed, "Who do you think you are?"

"You …"

The hunchbacked old man's face turned grim. Clearly, he did not expect Ye Chen to be so hot-tempered. He would turn hostile just because of a disagreement.

"Don't be rash!"

Taoist Master Huang Long tried to ease the tension between them. He then looked at Ye Chen calmly, "Little Friend Ye, you really can't enter the Taichu Dojo this time. To be honest, the terror of the Taichu Dojo is beyond your imagination."

"So what?"

Ye Chen's expression remained the same as he said coldly, "This is my personal matter. What does it have to do with you guys?"

"Of course it's related!"

The silver-haired old woman beside Daoist Huang Long could not help but say coldly, "If you provoke the Taichu Dojo, there will be immeasurable consequences. At that time, China will definitely suffer the wrath of the Taichu Dojo, and we will be no exception."

"Mad Southern Ye, you're a smart person. Of course, you know that you can't affect China and us because of your matter."

When he spoke up to this point, he paused for a moment before he continued. "If you hand Fellow Yan Yuan over to us right now, and we'll speak on your behalf to the Taichu Taoist Rite, then perhaps this matter can be turned around. Otherwise …."

"Otherwise what?"

Ye Chen chuckled softly as if he was mocking, "What a bunch of hypocritical and selfish old men. What does your life and death have to do with me? The way you kneel and lick the boots of the enemies from the outer realms is truly disgusting. "

The moment that was said, the hunchbacked old man's gaze turned completely grim. His expression was terrifyingly grim.

Ye Chen glanced at them in disdain and ignored them. He took a step forward and was about to charge towards Mount Tai in the distance.

Boom!!!

As a terrifying pressure swept out, the silver-haired old woman blocked his way. Her gaze was sinister as she said, "Junior Ye, do you really have to go to the Taichu Dojo?"

"Old man!"

Ye Chen's expression gradually turned cold as he said with a terrifying gaze, "On account that we're both Chinese, scram within three breaths. Otherwise, I'll kill you first!"

"Alright, alright, alright!"

The silver-haired old woman was furious when she heard that. She said 'alright' three times in a row, "Junior, since you don't know how to appreciate favors, I'll teach you how to behave today!"

"Everyone, let's do it!"

The coldness in the hunchbacked old man's eyes intensified, "Let's work together to capture him and hand him over to the Taichu Dojo!"

"Do it!"

The silver-haired old woman let out a shrill scream. Her silver hair suddenly expanded, and it charged at Ye Chen like the Milky Way.

"You guys are courting death!"

Ye Chen's gaze turned cold. Subsequently, he extended his hand and clenched it at the silver-haired old woman. He broke her spell instantly.

"Oh, no!"

The silver-haired old woman's expression changed drastically. She retreated without saying a word. However, Ye Chen was faster than her. He captured her with his hand directly.

"Let go of Serpent Grandmother!"

The hunchbacked old man and the rest unleashed a monstrous pressure when they saw that. They pressed down on Ye Chen at the same time, and their killing intent tore the sky apart.

At the same time, deep shock surged within them. One had to know that Serpent Grandmother was a perfect-stage God Transformation Stage cultivator after all. However, Ye Chen captured her so easily.

"Do you think I'm bullsh * tting?!"

Ye Chen glared coldly at the silver-haired old lady whose face was filled with fear.

At the next moment!

He exerted force with his arm.

Bang!

An explosion sounded in the air. Then, the silver-haired old woman's body exploded, turning into a pungent mist of blood. Even her primordial spirit did not survive.

Dead silence. The world suddenly fell into dead silence.

Taoist Master Huang Long and the rest froze as they watched the scene in shock. Waves of shock surged in their eyes.

A perfect-stage God Transformation Stage cultivator was killed just like that?

"Since you guys want to stop me, die!"

Before everyone could react, Ye Chen took a step forward and charged at Taoist Master Huang Long and the rest.

"How dare you!"

The hunchbacked old man and the rest of the twelve people attacked in anger.

In less than ten minutes, there were many severed limbs and pieces of flesh on the scene. Only a dispirited primordial spirit broke through the void and fled frantically.

Ye Chen acted as if he did not see it. His gaze was fixed on the peak of Mount Tai in the distance. He said with killing intent, "Taichu Dojo, I'd like to see where you guys got the courage to target my woman!"



Meanwhile, the outside world had been paying attention to Ye Chen, especially because of the argument about Ye Chen going to Taichu Dojo.

"Do you guys think Mad Southern Ye really went to Taichu Dojo? I think it's a little risky. If he's smart, he must know that Taichu Dojo can't be provoked. "

"With so many people witnessing it, it shouldn't be fake. I'm more worried about whether Mad Southern Ye can successfully break through Taichu Dojo's protective formation. After all, that's the Taichu Origin Sealing Formation. It's said that it was personally set up by a Void Refinement old monster."

Everyone discussed among themselves. None of them thought highly of Ye Chen.

At that moment, someone on the internet suddenly revealed a piece of shocking news, "Hehe, I'm afraid you guys don't know yet. There are already more than ten perfect-stage God Transformation old monsters blocking Mad Southern Ye at the peak of Mount Tai!"

That person added with a cold smile, "Under the joint efforts of these old monsters, not only will Mad Southern Ye not be able to go to Taichu Dojo, he might even be suppressed!"

(End of this chapter)

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