Very well! "
Hearing his words, Huangfu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce expression surged, "I'm looking forward to your ending!"
After saying that, he could not help but turn to look at Lei Yunzi, "Senior Lei Yun, this person has already been expelled by us. What are you hesitating for?"
Lei Yunzi looked at Ye Chen with an extremely complicated gaze when he met everyone's gaze. He then sighed softly and said, "Yan Huang Fortress will withdraw from this matter. We won't help either side!"
Even though Ye Chen had single-handedly broken the formation that he had set up in the Yan Huang Fortress, even though Ye Chen had caused him a lot of trouble after entering the Yin Ruins.
It was undeniable that he admired Ye Chen from the beginning until the end, even though the two of them had never met before.
In terms of righteousness, he did not want China to lose such a talent. In terms of balance, he did not want China to become the target of public criticism because of Ye Chen.
Therefore, he could only remain neutral.
As soon as he said that, the Heavenly Venerable of Absolute Beginning was not angry. Instead, he was delighted, "Alright, Old Lei Yun, you said it yourself. If you dare to help this person today, it'll be equivalent to becoming our enemy!"
That was what he wanted to hear from Lei Yunzi. Everyone present knew that it was difficult for Lei Yunzi, who had always been thirsty for talent, to attack Ye Chen.
As long as he did not help Ye Chen, it would be enough.
Only Huangfu Yu's body trembled as he looked at him in disbelief, "Why? He took away what I should have, so why are you so merciful? "
"For China!"
Lei Yunzi could not bear to look at his gaze. He sighed faintly, "Whether it's you or him, you're ultimately a descendant of China. You're both the future hope of the Chinese cultivation world."
"Bullsh * t, it's all bullsh * t!"
Huangfu Yu laughed out of extreme anger, "You disappoint me too much. You're too soft-hearted. China is completely hopeless if it's handed over to someone like you!"
"Who does Mad Southern Ye think he is?
I, Huangfu Yu, am the Son of Destiny of China. I'm the direct descendant of the Great Emperor Xuanyuan. Only I can control the future fate of the Chinese cultivation world! "
He was almost roaring as he accused Lei Yunzi.
Even so, Lei Yunzi's face twitched slightly as he said, "As long as I'm still the person in charge of the Yan Huang Stronghold, I won't take back my words. If you don't like me, you can contact the others to dismiss me after you return!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely remove you from office!"
Huangfu Yu sneered. "You will. When we return, you will be jointly dismissed by the other seven clans!"
The Primordial Heavenly Lord and the others sneered inwardly when they saw this.
It was obvious that Huangfu Yu, the acknowledged number one genius of the Xuanyuan Eight Clans, had fallen out with Lei Yunzi. As a result, the Xuanyuan Eight Clans would split, and the foreign sects would be the ultimate beneficiaries.
Even Ye Chen was a little surprised.
In his memory, all of the Xuan Yuan Eight Races were selfish beings, but Lei Yunzi had refreshed his understanding of them over and over again.
"Good, very good!"
The Heavenly Venerable Lord of Absolute Beginning laughed thrice and looked at Ye Chen again, "Junior, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the Emperor Seal, cripple your cultivation base, kneel down and surrender, and I'll leave your corpse intact!"
Boom!!!
Along with his words, the silent space began to boil as incorporeal killing intent engulfed everything, as if they wanted to destroy the heavens and earth.
Everyone's hearts tightened!
Was a great battle finally going to break out?
Ye Chen was indifferent when faced with such a scene. Instead, he turned to look at Feng Wu Xie, "Brother Feng, what day is it today?"
Feng Wu Xie was slightly stunned, "Today is the 10th day of the seventh month on the lunar calendar. Why?"
"The 10th day of the seventh month on the lunar calendar …"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed, "It's a great omen today. It's a good time to kill!"
The Primordial Heavenly Venerable's gaze was cold, "How dare you boast shamelessly when you're about to die? Remember, the person who killed you is the Primordial Heavenly Venerable!"
With that, he took a step forward and waved his sleeve.
Rumble!!!
A black dragon that looked like a bolt of black lightning shot out from his sleeve. It then expanded to dozens of meters and charged at Ye Chen with a destructive aura.
Under this attack, heaven and earth rumbled like ghosts wailing and wolves howling. It was as if the world had turned upside down, causing many people's scalps to go numb.
"Primordial Battle Technique!"
Seeing that, the Third Prince of the Great Jiang God Dynasty, Jiang Hongyuan's pupils constricted, "I didn't expect Old Man Taichu to use this Primordial Battle Technique. Rumor has it that this battle technique was created by a heaven-illuminator. Once this battle technique is used, even gods and ghosts will have to retreat!"
"Senior Ye!"
Fang Ziyue, who was trapped, roared in his heart.
To him, even if Ye Chen had stepped into the Void Refinement Stage, how could he compare to the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, who had been famous for many years?
"What a pity!"
Lei Yunzi shook his head slightly, feeling extremely regretful.
Feng Wu Xie revealed a serious expression and could not help but look at Ye Chen.
Boom, boom, boom!
Dark clouds rolled back, and a black dragon let out a god-like roar as it charged at Ye Chen. At that moment, the space collapsed.
Suddenly, a white palm streaked across the sky.
It was Ye Chen who had attacked!
Then, under everyone's gaze, the black dragon that was shrouded in terrifying killing intent dissipated with a bang, turning into terrifying energy that swept in all directions.
"Interesting!"
Seeing this, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable narrowed his eyes, "So you've stepped into the Void Refinement Stage. No wonder you dare to be so fearless!"
As soon as he said that, the world fell silent.
Void Refinement Stage!
Mad Southern Ye had actually stepped into the Void Refinement Stage!
Even the expressions of the Panwu Immortal Sect and the Third Prince of the Great Jiang God Dynasty, Jiang Hongyuan, and the others changed slightly. After all, the Void Refinement Stage was not something that the Soul Formation Stage could compare to. At this stage, he was almost on equal footing with them.
"Looks like this declining galaxy is still lucky to have given birth to a talent like you. No wonder you could destroy my Primordial Sect and kill countless of my disciples!"
The Primordial Heavenly Venerable said sternly, "But so what? You shouldn't have offended my Primordial Sect. We're from a foreign sect, yet a mere native like you dares to offend us. You deserve to die!"
"Old man, you talk too much nonsense!"
Suddenly, a figure soared into the sky. In an instant, he soared into the sky, as if he was going to turn into an immortal god and soar into the sky.
Ye Chen let out a long roar and attacked again. He slapped out with his palm that contained great terror. Heaven and earth were boiling, and the vast True Origin Energy pressure caused the space within a radius of three thousand meters to crack.
"You're courting death!"
The Primordial Heavenly Venerable snorted coldly, and killing intent flashed in his eyes. Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a black Divine Ruyi Shuttle.
The Divine Shuttle was dripping with pungent blood. It was like a ghost ship that had harvested countless lives. This was vile energy that had accumulated for countless years.
(End of this chapter)
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