"If he really comes, what are you going to do?"
In the noisy hall of the Murong family, following the sudden sound of this voice, the entire hall instantly became absolutely silent.
Everyone could not help but turn around.
Outside the hall, a young man in black walked over with his hands behind his back. The young man's expression was cold, and his eyes were like lightning.
"Y-Mad Southern Ye!"
Someone cried out, causing the entire Murong clan's hall to fall into dead silence. Countless people's expressions changed.
Plop …
A person's legs went limp and he fell to the ground immediately. He looked at Ye Chen, who was walking over, in fear. His body could not stop trembling.
It was because this person was the person from the Murong clan who said, "I'm looking forward to Mad Southern Ye's arrival now …"
The person who was the most afraid was none other than Murong Xue, who was sitting at the head of the table. As Ye Chen appeared, her body was trembling at a rate visible to the naked eye. Her fingers were clenched so tightly that they turned white.
'He's really here!'
According to her original plan, the Murong clan and the Spiritual Medicine Mountain had two pseudo emperors. Even if Ye Chen came, he would have to hesitate.
She did not expect him to arrive so quickly!
Murong Xue suppressed the fear inside of her as she thought to this point. She took a deep breath in and looked at Ye Chen as she said, "Y-Mad Southern Ye, are you really going to be so overbearing?"
Ye Chen smiled, "I'm overbearing?"
"Isn't that so?!"
Murong Xue said with a trembling voice, "Even if my Murong clan betrayed you, it's our own choice. After all, people strive for higher places, and water flows to lower places. Moreover, the Murong clan was never your property from the beginning."
"To be able to describe betrayal in such a fresh and refined manner, it's no wonder you were able to climb up to Shang Santian and snatch the position of the family head from Yu Shasha!"
A spurious smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's lips. Subsequently, he said coldly, "The Murong clan has submitted to me since a long time ago. That belongs to me. You're controlling the Murong clan without permission. It's no different from stealing. I'll take it back today!
"Since you insist on falling out, don't blame me!"
Murong Xue's face turned pale at first, and then a ferocious expression flashed across her face, "Senior Huang, Senior Duan, come out!"
In the next moment.
Two figures with terrifying auras shot towards Murong Xue like phantoms and appeared in front of her like lightning.
They were two old men, and both of them were at the Pseudo Emperor Stage. With their appearance, the surrounding members of the Murong family immediately felt a huge pressure. Then, joy appeared on their faces.
To them, with the two Pseudo Emperor Stage powerhouses before them, Ye Chen would have to retreat no matter how powerful he was.
"Senior Huang, Senior Lin!"
After bowing to the two old men respectfully, Murong Xue looked at Ye Chen slowly, "Mad Southern Ye, do you think I don't know that you're planning to kill me? In reality, long before you arrived, my Murong family and the Spiritual Medicine Mountain had already decided to join forces! "
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures walked over slowly. They were Yao Huayuan and Yao Bingyue from the Spiritual Medicine Mountain.
Ye Chen smiled. "These two pieces of trash?"
The two pseudo emperors were furious when they heard the word 'trash'. However, one of them sneered and said, "Mad Southern Ye, you guessed wrong in the end. There are five pseudo emperors here today!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"Five?"
Even Murong Xue was no exception.
The pseudo emperor who spoke earlier smiled strangely and clapped, "Brother Lin, Sir Paul, Sir Lahar, you guys can come out too!"
"Boom …"
As soon as he said that, the entire Murong family's hall shook violently. The bricks on the ground instantly cracked into spider webs.
Another three figures with terrifying auras rushed over.
One of them was wearing a mask, making it impossible to see his facial features clearly. The other two were Western Europeans with blue hair and green eyes. Their eyes were filled with ferocity.
"There are foreigners too?"
Ye Chen was surprised. He did not expect Shang Santian to invite foreign giants to deal with him!
He was not the only one. Even Murong Xue was kept in the dark. Among everyone present, the only ones who knew were probably the two pseudo emperors from Shang Santian and Yao Bingyue and her daughter from the Spiritual Medicine Mountain.
The tall Western European powerhouse smiled evilly, "Mad Southern Ye, let me introduce myself. I'm Paul from the Western European International Tribunal. They call me the Killing Fist King …"
"What? The Killing Fist King? "
Everyone in the hall gasped when they heard that, "Could he be the one who destroyed the Western European devil organization, the Sword of God?!"
"I'm Lahar from Germany!"
Another Western European powerhouse smiled and said in a cold tone, "I'm from the Western European International Tribunal. They call me the Wolf King!"
"The leader of the werewolves, Lahar!"
Everyone in the hall was shocked again.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, had no expression on his face. However, he could not help but sneer when he heard that both of them were from the International Tribunal, "It seems like Western Europe can't sit still anymore because I'm not dead!"
"That's right!"
Yao Bingyue, who had been silent all this while, looked at Ye Chen with a forced smile, "You've been killing people in China, and you've caused international dissatisfaction. Coincidentally, we need someone to deal with you. After contacting the International Tribunal, both parties agreed to punish you!"
"Punish me?"
Ye Chen smirked in disdain, "How dare a mere International Tribunal interfere with China's matters? Sooner or later, I'll kill my way into the West and destroy all of you!"
The masked man laughed arrogantly, "I'm Lin Chun, a member of the Lin family of Shang Santian. However, they call me the Second High Priest of the Celestial Master Hall!"
"So you're the Second High Priest who betrayed us!"
Ye Chen's gaze turned cold, "Great, very good. Since all of you are here, I'll send all of you to hell. It saves me the trouble of searching for you guys all over the world!"
"How dare you boast shamelessly even when you're about to die!"
The pseudo emperor from the Huang family scoffed, "Mad Southern Ye, we've long known that one or two pseudo emperors are no match for you in a one-on-one fight. Now that the five pseudo emperors are working together, you have no chance of winning at all!"
"Why are you talking so much to him?!"
The Duan family's martial emperor looked at Ye Chen with killing intent on his face, "This person has killed several pseudo emperors from Shang Santian and countless martial venerables. If we don't tear him into pieces, it'll be difficult to quell the hatred of Shang Santian!"
"Attack!"
A loud shout exploded between heaven and earth. The pseudo emperor from the Huang family was the first to attack. A shocking sword gleam suddenly erupted from his hand and slashed at Ye Chen. Space shook.
"You piece of trash!"
Ye Chen did not dodge. He stretched his hand out and destroyed the sword gleam in an overbearing manner. Subsequently, he threw a punch at his opponent's chest.
The pseudo emperor's expression changed. He roared and unleashed all the True Energy in his body as if he wanted to resist with all his might. However, he realized that his defense could not withstand a single blow from Ye Chen's punch.
Bang!
His body was immediately sent flying, and an extremely red line of blood appeared in the air. When he looked again, his chest had almost collapsed from Ye Chen's punch.
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