Someone, on the other hand, was terrified, "Who exactly is he?!"
"Kill!"
The 17 giants attacked again. Various phenomena appeared on their bodies. Lightning surged, divine flames erupted, and lightning pierced through the sky.
"You're courting death!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed. Dazzling divine flames suddenly bloomed from the edge of his palm. The scorching temperature melted the surrounding space directly.
"Destroy!"
He spat out a word softly, and his palm swept across the sky and pressed down. In an instant, a palm print that was around 300 meters in size descended from the sky with a terrifying whistling sound.
"Oh, no!"
When Ye Chen's palm pressed down, the expressions of the 17 people from the Panwu Immortal Sect changed abruptly. Even the rest of the people turned pale.
At that moment, they could clearly feel that Ye Chen's palm was like a Void Refinement powerhouse's attack. It could pierce through heaven and earth.
"Retreat, retreat now!"
Xu Yangzi roared maniacally. The 17 of them used all their might and unleashed their most powerful escape technique to avoid Ye Chen's attack.
"Desperate struggle!"
Ye Chen scoffed coldly. His gaze was cold. That scoff was like a thunderclap that exploded in the air. It directly shattered all the rocks, earth, and trees within a radius of 3,000 meters.
"Panwu Wall!"
At the critical moment, the 17 of them roared in unison. Layers of thick, cocoon-like things appeared on their enormous bodies at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One of the spectators cried out in surprise, "This is the Panwu Immortal Sect's physical ability, the Panwu Wall. It's said that when cultivated to mastery, one can pluck the stars and the moon …"
Boom!
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen's palm that descended from the sky forcefully struck the 17 giants of the Panwu Immortal Sect.
Thud!
As a loud bang that sounded like a star smashing onto the ground rang out, the place where the 17 people of the Panwu Immortal Sect were at sank more than 30 meters deep.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone was dead silent.
At that moment, there was not a single person in front of them. There was only a huge crater, and in the crater, there were golden, purple, red, and other colorful fragments, as well as pungent blood and minced flesh.
The 17 giants of the Panwu Immortal Sect that were comparable to perfected God Transformation Stage were slapped into blood and minced meat by Ye Chen …
One palm, just one palm.
Dead silence. The world suddenly fell into a dead silence.
As the pungent smell of blood filled the air, someone finally shivered and was the first to wake up. "Dead … dead … all … dead!!!"
"Gulp …"
Someone swallowed with great difficulty and forcibly repressed the shock and fear in his heart. "Those … those are seventeen Deity Transformation Stage cultivators …"
However, no one responded to him. There was only shock and amazement like a stormy sea.
He killed seventeen Perfected Soul Formation cultivators with a single palm strike!
Didn't that mean that even if many of them at the Great Perfection of the Soul Formation Stage were to encounter that palm, they would suffer the same fate?
Xu Yangzi, the only survivor, stared blankly at this scene. He murmured in horror, "How is this possible? How is this possible?!! "
Suddenly, his body trembled violently. He seemed to have recalled something as he looked at Ye Chen with a trembling gaze, "Void Refinement old monster, y-you're a Void Refinement old monster?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt their scalps go numb as if they'd been struck by lightning, and they were practically unable to stand firmly.
Jiang Ye from the Great Jiang God Dynasty also sucked in a breath of cold air!
Void Refinement old monster!
The person standing before them was actually a Void Refinement old monster?!
However, Ye Chen's face was just too young. It was hard for them to believe!
"So what if I am? So what if I'm not? "
Ye Chen clenched his fingers into a fist lightly. Vast divine light shone from his fist. Subsequently, he threw a punch at Xu Yangzi.
"Senior …"
At that moment, Xu Yangzi was horrified. He could not help but say, "Senior, I'm willing to back out. I'm willing to back out. My Panwu Immortal Sect also has a Void Refinement cultivator …"
"It's too late …"
Ye Chen shook his head lightly. The momentum of his punch did not decrease.
As Xu Yangzi retreated, he could not help but hammer his chest heavily. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence and quickly used it to form a formation in the air.
"Buzz …"
At that moment, a tall old man who seemed to be a Divine Will shadow suddenly condensed in the air and shouted like thunder, "Stop!"
That person seemed to have been projected from an extremely distant place.
"Could it be the Patriarch of Panwu?" At that moment, Ji Hong and the rest could not help but stare fixedly at the tall old man who had suddenly appeared in the air.
"It should be him. However, rumor has it that the old man was injured a few days ago and has been in closed-door cultivation for a long time …" Jiang Ye from the Great Jiang God Dynasty secretly frowned.
In the Xuanyuan Eight Clans' camp, Gu Quan's eyes were filled with resentment, "The old man's projection should be able to kill this brat!"
However, Ye Chen acted as if he did not see that reprimand.
Bam!
As the sound of bones being pierced rang out, Xu Yangzi's eyes glazed over, and blood spurted out from his entire body. Then, he fell heavily to the ground, and his body collapsed on the spot. His mudball palace was destroyed along with his primordial spirit.
No one expected that in less than a few breaths of time, Xu Yangzi, the sect master of the Panwu Immortal Sect, who was at peak Soul Formation Stage, would be killed.
"Who exactly is this brat?!"
At that moment, Ji Hong, Jiang Ye, and the rest looked at Ye Chen. Their faces twitched slightly.
The tall old man in the Divine Consciousness shadow's voice was mighty and furious, "How dare you kill a member of the Panwu Immortal Sect? Who are you?!"
"Old man, do you still recognize me?!"
The toad on Ye Chen's shoulder suddenly jumped up and shouted, "This guy is Grandpa's new lackey. He's here to avenge Grandpa!"
Ye Chen could not help but glance at it when he heard that.
"So it's you …"
The tall old man in the Divine Consciousness shadow narrowed his eyes. His expression was dignified, as if he was about to flare up. However, the fluctuations distorted a few times before he disappeared on the spot.
"Brat, don't be afraid!"
The toad shook its head reluctantly. It turned around and said to Ye Chen, "This old man is just a projection. Moreover, his actual body is injured. He won't dare to jump out and take revenge on you at this time."
"I'm your new lackey?" Ye Chen's eyes flickered.
The toad could not help but shiver when it met his gaze. It smiled bitterly immediately, "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue …"
Ye Chen then looked around coldly. Many people took a step back subconsciously wherever his gaze landed.
The toad jumped up and down on his shoulder, looking like a villain, "Scram, or I'll kill all of you!"
Whoosh!
As soon as it finished speaking, many people immediately rushed into the distance. Clearly, the deaths of Xu Yangzi and the rest had greatly shocked them.
At the same time, a streak of light shot over from afar, revealing the faces of the Patriarch of Hell and the rest.
"Fellow Ye, we can't let them escape just like that. You must hand over the storage magic treasures!"
(End of this chapter)
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