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Chapter 813

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Tiannan Lin City, above the Ye family's villa!

Countless people from Shang Santian surged out. When they looked up, their expressions changed.

Above them, a large group of people stood in the air. Monstrous murderous auras surged out from their bodies. It was as if they were corporeal, causing the world to freeze at this moment.

When the peak-stage martial venerable who was in charge of guarding this place leaped out and looked at the group in the sky, extreme shock surged out from his eyes. He could feel the killing intent, the extreme killing intent.

What shocked him the most was not the 20-odd people in the sky, but the black-clothed young man at the front of the group.

It was that young man who had almost scared him out of his wits.

"Y-Mad Southern Ye?!"

The peak-stage martial venerable took a deep breath in and stared at Ye Chen in the sky, "Y-Aren't you dead?!"

He could not believe his eyes!

Ye Chen ignored his shock at all. Instead, he spread out his Divine Consciousness and sensed the weak auras of Yinshi and the rest.

The killing intent in his eyes increased several times. Then, he waved his hand abruptly and said in an indifferent voice, "Attack, don't let a single one of them go!"

The Patriarch of Hell stretched lazily and said as if he was not interested, "Do you want them dead or alive?"

"Alive!"

Hearing that, the Patriarch of Hell immediately grinned sinisterly. With a flash, he disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the peak-stage martial venerable.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Han Qinhu, who had already broken through to intermediate-stage martial venerable, shouted and led the crowd to the ground. He charged into Shang Santian's camp like a humanoid beast.

A huge battle broke out.

The Patriarch of Hell waved his sleeve and immediately charged at the peak-stage martial venerable, "I've never killed a peak-stage martial venerable after breaking through. Today, I'll use you to practice!"

"Impudent!"

The peak-stage martial venerable could not help but fly into a rage when he saw that. He hurriedly circulated his True Energy and retreated. He threw a punch at the Patriarch of Hell with all his might.

Bang!

The peak-stage martial venerable spat a mouthful of blood and was sent flying on the spot. All his internal organs were shattered in that instant. When he looked at the Patriarch of Hell again, his gaze was filled with shock.

Pseudo Emperor!

Only a pseudo emperor almighty could easily defeat a top-notch martial venerable like him. However, when did a pseudo emperor almighty appear by Mad Southern Ye's side?

"You're too weak!"

The Patriarch of Yellow Spring let out a strange laugh. Then, he stepped forward again and grabbed him. "I'm not even interested in killing you!"

At this moment, the peak-level Martial Venerable suddenly roared, "Senior Duan, what are you waiting for?!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Ye family's villa shook violently.

A silhouette shot into the sky like an arrow leaving the bow. Subsequently, a gigantic palm print descended from the sky and headed straight for Ye Chen.

"Pseudo emperor?"

A hint of excitement flashed in Patriarch Yellow Spring's eyes.

Just when he was about to attack, he realized that the palm print was heading for Ye Chen. He could not help but reveal a strange expression, "So, you think Fellow Ye is weaker than the patriarch!"

When the peak Martial Saint noticed the abnormality in Xiao Chen's expression, an uneasy feeling suddenly flashed in his heart.

To him, although Ye Chen was still alive, he was at most a peak-level martial venerable. The reason why he dared to come back was because he had the support of the pseudo emperor, the Patriarch of Yellow Spring.

However, the Patriarch of Yellow Spring's strange smile caused his expression to change, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.

In reality, the pseudo emperor of the Duan family in the sky had the same thought as him. That was why he had held back for so long. He wanted to capture Ye Chen first.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Ye Chen scoffed coldly in the face of the gigantic palm print. Subsequently, he extended his hand and turned it into a giant hand that could hold up the sky, breaking the opponent's attack immediately.

"Oh, no!"

The pseudo emperor in the sky had a drastic change of expression when he saw that. At that moment, he finally realized that Ye Chen was not that simple.

He wanted to break the space rift and leave by instinct as he thought to this point. However, Ye Chen's big hand had already grabbed him at that moment.

As an irresistible force came, he was grabbed by Ye Chen and placed on the ground.

Ye Chen held his throat gently as a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "Old thing, do you feel at ease living in my Ye family villa?"

In the eyes of the pseudo emperor of the Duan family, his smile was like a devil's, making one's heart palpitate.

At that moment, a trace of fear finally appeared on the pseudo emperor's face, "H-How did you become so powerful?"

One had to know that he was a pseudo emperor!

With such strength, he would be a top-notch powerhouse even in the ten ancient clans, let alone the secular world of China. Who could compete with him other than an Emperor Stage cultivator?

However, he was captured by Ye Chen so easily. How could he not be shocked?!

"It's all thanks to Shang Santian!"

Ye Chen's tone was cold. He then flicked his finger and pierced through his dantian's sea of qi instantly. With a deflating sound, the pseudo emperor became a cripple.

The Duan family's martial emperor had a ferocious expression as he said viciously, "Little bastard, I-I won't let you off from Shang Santian!"

He had sacrificed too much to cultivate to the Pseudo Emperor Stage. However, he was crippled by Ye Chen now. He almost fainted.

As the pseudo emperor of the Duan family was crippled, the rest of the people from Shang Santian finally reacted. They screamed, "Run!"

"Patriarch, cripple them all. Don't let a single one of them escape!" Ye Chen ordered and charged into the Ye family villa.

When Yinshi, who was hanging in the air, saw the familiar face, he could not help but shout with his last breath, "M-Master, I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

"Don't say anything!"

Ye Chen took a step forward and waved his hand to remove the restraints on his hand. Subsequently, he pressed his palm on his chest and channeled True Origin Energy into his body to heal him.

However, when his gaze landed on the cold corpses at the side, he could not help but twitch.

These were all members of the Star Pavilion, and some of them were Lin Tai's subordinates. He did not expect them to end up like this!

Not long after, the Patriarch of Hell led the crowd in and laughed, "Fellow Ye, these people have been crippled by the patriarch. What should we do next?"

Behind him, Han Qinhu and the rest were covered in blood.

Even though some people were injured because of this, most people's eyes flickered with excitement. They had used their strength to prove that Shang Santian was not as powerful as they had imagined.

"Collect the corpses of those who died because of me and bury them properly. At the same time, announce to the outside world that I, Ye Chen, am back!"

Ye Chen glanced at the members of the Star Pavilion who had died tragically. Extreme murderous intent came from the depths of his pitch-black eyes, "I declare war on Shang Santian. I, Ye Chen, am back … to collect my debt!"

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