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Chapter 1790

Words:2041Update:22/08/16 21:50:54

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"They're all dead. It's your turn now."

Ye Chen walked toward the Imperial King one step after another. His behavior shocked everyone.

The world fell into silence at that moment.

The people outside the arena looked at each other in astonishment.

Ye Chen was challenging the Imperial King, the only God Transformation Patriarch in Qingzhou?

"Hahaha, is this brat out of his mind? He wants to challenge the patriarch? What a joke. Does he think he's invincible just because he killed a few good-for-nothings? "

"Hmph, such an arrogant person is going to be sacrificed to the patriarch."

"The patriarch is the only God Transformation Patriarch in Qingzhou. This guy must've eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's guts!"

The people of the Imperial Beast Sect scoffed. They were waiting for the patriarch to punish the person before them and avenge those who had died.

"Brat, you're the first person in Qingzhou who dares to say that. Do you know the consequences? That's death!"

The Imperial King stood on the Crimson Flame Centipede, exuding a domineering aura that suppressed everyone.

The people of the Qingling Sect were nervous to hear that.

"Junior Brother Gu Fan, what are you doing? Why aren't you leaving? Why are you challenging the Imperial King?" Zhen Rou's eyes teared up. She was touched by Gu Fan's courage.

Dong Xuan shook her head lightly. She finally understood that Gu Fan was the bravest person in the Qingling Sect while Song He and the rest were all good-for-nothings.

The rest of the people from the Qingling Sect felt sorry for Ye Chen. He was risking his life to fight the God Transformation Patriarch to save everyone.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

A strong wind blew between heaven and earth while the sun and moon dimmed. The Crimson Flame Centipede kept spitting poisonous mist at Ye Chen.

At the same time, the Imperial King leaped high in an attempt to kill Ye Chen.

"You're just an old man. How dare you be so arrogant before me?"

However, Ye Chen stood still facing the Imperial King and the Crimson Flame Centipede's attacks. He was like a mountain!

"What!"

The people were shocked again. Although they knew that Ye Chen was powerful, it was impossible for him to survive against a God Transformation Patriarch. Why wasn't he running away?

The people of the Qingling Sect were helpless and depressed. Meanwhile, the people of the Imperial Beast Sect thought that Ye Chen was an idiot who was waiting to die.

"Die, arrogant brat!"

The Imperial King was enraged. He attacked directly with the Crimson Flame Centipede's poisonous mist.

"Idiot!"

"Innate Qi Grand Capture!"

With a cold shout, energy erupted from Ye Chen's entire body, causing the entire space to shake. In the sky, an incomparably huge energy hand appeared out of nowhere. It was several times bigger than the Crimson Flame Centipede.

"Ah …"

Just as he was about to attack, Imperial Monarch Yu Ren felt a powerful force pressing down on him from behind. It was like a giant hand was reaching for his body.

He glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes and was shocked.

"This, this!"

He turned around, wanting to flee, but it was useless. The Innate Unity Qi broke through the poisonous mist, and the Great Grandmist Palm captured him on the spot.

"Get down here!"

Ye Chen roared. The Innate Qi Giant Hand grabbed the Imperial King and tossed him down.

"Boom boom boom!"

Imperial Monarch's body fell to the ground like a sandbag, creating a three-foot-deep pit on the ground.

"Pu, pu!"

His body trembled incessantly as his bones shattered and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Ayaya!"

The Imperial King was like a dead dog, lying on the ground moaning in pain.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak …"

Seeing that the Imperial King had fallen to the ground, the Crimson Flame Centipede wanted to continue attacking Ye Chen.

"How dare you move, you filthy creature?"

Ye Chen waved his hand again. A gigantic hand seal slammed at the Crimson Flame Centipede.

"Boom boom!"

Following a huge tremor, the Crimson Flame Centipede was sent hundreds of meters away. It could not move either.

"Ah …"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw that. No one made a sound.

Everyone was petrified. They did not expect this to be the outcome. Ye Chen had completely subdued the Imperial King and the Crimson Flame Centipede with a simple hand seal. How terrifying was his powerful ability!

"This, this!"

Imperial Monarch Yu Ren could only move his mouth in the deep pit on the ground. He could not move his body at all. His face was filled with fear and his expression was extremely stiff.

A moment later, gasps could be heard one after another. The people of the Imperial Beast Sect were dumbfounded. Their God Transformation Stage patriarch, Imperial Monarch Yu Ren, was almost killed by a brat's palm.

The people looked at Ye Chen as if they had seen a ghost!

"M-Imperial Monarch Yu Ren is no match for Junior Brother Gu Fan!"

Zhen Rou could not even speak fluently. She was stuttering because she was too shocked. Everything happened too fast, so she could not react at all.

Dong Xuan revealed a faint smile. She did not expect Ye Chen to be so powerful. He was not what she imagined at all.

"This brat is a god!"

The three elders of the Qingling Sect looked horrified. Ye Chen's performance had surpassed their understanding.

At that moment, Imperial Monarch Yu Ren's scalp was tingling. He was dumbstruck.

However, his brain was working forcefully. He wanted to live.

He had realized something. He guessed that Ye Chen must be a Void Refinement Stage old monster. He had encountered someone who did not show his abilities.

Extreme fear filled his face. He looked at Ye Chen and said in a submissive manner, "S-senior, please spare my life. Please spare my life. I failed to recognize you … "

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

A cold gleam shot out of Ye Chen's eyes. It was like a sharp blade that could cut the Imperial Monarch Yu Ren's heart, plunging him into despair.

At the critical moment, Imperial Monarch Yu Ren shouted, "Sir Ambassador, please save my life!"

At that moment, a giant hand came out of thin air as if it was trying to save him.

Ye Chen's palm collided with the hand, and he retreated.

Under everyone's gaze, a malicious-looking man in black appeared.

The moment the malicious-looking man appeared, the pressure between heaven and earth was like a prison. Everyone was trembling.

Imperial Monarch Yu Ren was over the moon.

The malicious-looking man looked at Imperial Monarch Yu Ren with a grim expression. "You piece of trash. You can't even fight a junior. What's the use of keeping you?"

He then looked at Ye Chen. "You're strange, brat. Your cultivation base is only on Golden Core, but you managed to take my palm attack head-on."

"A Void Refinement Stage cultivator?" Ye Chen squinted slightly.

He was merely a clone. No matter how powerful he was, he could not fight a Void Refinement Stage powerhouse.

At that moment, Qing Chenzi, one of the three supreme elders of the Qingling Sect, forced himself to ask, "May I ask if you're from the Rosy Devouring Sect, senior?"

Everyone's expression changed when they heard that.

The Rosy Devouring Sect was the giant above the four major sects in Qingzhou. Rumor had it that there were Soul Splitting old monsters guarding the sect.

"You're smart!"

The malicious-looking man smiled lightly, "I'm Zhao Dong, the inner sect elder of the Rosy Devouring Sect."

Qing Chenzi asked in a trembling voice, "Senior, why did you instruct the Beast-controlling Sect to attack the three sects in Qingzhou?"

Zhao Dong scoffed, "Of course, it's to refine my Ten Thousand Soul Banner with you guys!"

As soon as he said that, a black banner appeared in the air. It was filled with a murderous aura, accompanied by the howling of a chilly wind.

Everyone revealed a horrified expression.

Ye Chen said coldly, "I can tell that you're an orthodox disciple, but you're using living people to refine the banner. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the orthodox?"

(End of this chapter)

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