The young master of the Ghoul Sect, Jiu Ying, harrumphed coldly, "If I had known, I would have attacked first. Now, Pink Prince has it easy!"
"Die, brat!"
The bloody gleam that Pink Prince turned into covered the sky as it charged at Ye Chen. At the same time, his cold laughter was heard, "Who told you to take something you shouldn't have?!"
Clang!
Ye Wushuang's sword in Ye Chen's hand suddenly unleashed a monstrous sword intent. The sword gleam pierced through the sky and slashed down.
"Sword intent, this person has actually comprehended sword intent!"
At that moment, Pink Prince's expression changed. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Blood God Sutra, level three, Blood Demon Body!"
"Bang … …"
Before he could unleash the Blood Demon Body, a sword gleam slashed over. Pink Prince hurriedly dodged, but even so, he still screamed. One of his arms flew into the air, and his body flew backward as blood spurted from his arm.
The surroundings were deathly silent. Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief as they watched the scene unfold before them.
One strike!
With just one strike, Pink Prince was defeated?!
"How is this possible?"
An extremely sharp voice rang out in the crowd. It was the Devil Sect disciples. At that moment, their eyes were filled with disbelief.
The pupils of the supreme paragons in the sky constricted violently. Clearly, they were shocked by this sudden scene.
"So this person has been hiding his strength!"
Shang Xingchen from Star Sect glared at Ye Chen with a grim expression, "Not only is he at the Pseudo Emperor Stage, but he's also proficient in Sword Dao!"
"Boom …"
Ye Chen said nothing in the face of everyone's shock. He held his sword in one hand and slashed at Pink Prince again. The sword gleam was like a pillar of light that held up the sky. It was terrifying.
Pink Prince had goosebumps all over his body as he hurriedly said, "You can't kill me. Do you know that I am …"
At the same time, the young master of the Ghoul Sect, Jiu Ying, who was in the sky, reacted and immediately shouted, "Stop! If you dare to kill him …"
"I don't care who you are. Since you dare to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed!" Ye Chen interrupted them and slashed Pink Prince with the sword gleam.
"No!"
As Pink Prince roared in disbelief, Ye Chen's sword chopped off his head. Blood spurted over three meters high as the headless body fell into the water.
A red spirit shot out from the head, revealing Pink Prince's face faintly. It seemed like it wanted to escape, but Ye Chen grabbed it in his hand.
Pink Prince's face was filled with despair.
When one cultivated to the Pseudo Emperor Realm, their bodies would nurture a divine soul. If their physical bodies were severed, they could still be reborn through the divine soul. However, if their divine soul was destroyed, they would really be dead.
"Brother, let's talk this out!"
Dao Sect's Young Master Zong Rui hurriedly said, "Leave a way out for everything. Although Pink Prince attacked you, you've already destroyed his physical body. Don't go too far!"
"Not bad!"
The Spirit Talisman Sect's Eldest Senior Brother, Tuoba Long, said slowly, "Pink Prince is the Devil Sect's young master. If you kill him in front of us, it's equivalent to dragging us into the water and declaring war on us!"
"If you dare kill me, my father won't let you off. My father is the Devil Sect's sect master, a supreme giant …" Pink Prince's soul was filled with resentment.
"Is that so?"
Ye Chen smiled lightly. He exerted force with his palm and Pink Prince's soul was crushed by his palm immediately. The Devil Sect's young master, the supreme paragon of the Kunlun Ruins, was completely destroyed.
The entire world fell into dead silence!
No one expected Ye Chen to really dare to kill Pink Prince. Meanwhile, Pink Prince, the supreme paragon of the Devil Sect, the son of a supreme giant, had died here today?
"H-He …" Yue Kun and the rest were shocked.
That was a supreme paragon. If news of this got out, not to mention the Devil Sect, even the entire Kunlun Ruins would be shaken.
The expressions of the remaining supreme paragons turned grim. They could not escape responsibility for Pink Prince's death. After all, he was the Devil Sect's overlord, Ying Xiangtian's son.
Ye Chen stood there with his hands behind his back. His face was calm as if he had just killed an ant, "Which of you is coming to accept your death now?"
Whoosh …
Everyone was in an uproar. They did not expect Ye Chen to not run after killing Pink Prince. Instead, he took the initiative to provoke the other supreme paragons.
"You're courting death!"
The Ghoul Sect's young master, Jiu Ying, leaped forward. His murderous aura was like a black dragon that rampaged in the air, "Pink Prince is merely the weakest among us. If you hadn't hidden your strength, how could he have been killed by you when he underestimated you?!
"How dare you say such shameless words to us? Do you really think you're invincible just because you killed Pink Prince?"
Jiu Ying's murderous aura was revealed as he roared towards the sky.
Amidst the monstrous murderous aura, two more lumps of flesh grew out from his neck. The lumps of flesh grew in the wind and eventually turned into two identical strange heads.
"This is the Ghoul Sect's Xuan Mu Nascent Transformation Technique. Only the Ghoul Sect's sect masters can cultivate it. It's said that there are a total of nine levels. Every time one cultivates a level, an extra head will grow. It seems like Jiu Ying has cultivated to the second level."
"Don't underestimate the extra heads. Each head contains a divinity. Some can spit fire, some can spit wind and thunder. Rumor has it that the Ghoul Sect's sect master has cultivated to the seventh level and has eight heads."
Someone in the crowd cried out in surprise.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock.
This was truly three heads and six arms!
The supreme paragons' expressions were solemn, "Jiu Ying used the Xuan Mu Nascent Transformation Technique as soon as he arrived. It seems like he really wants to kill that person!"
"It's very simple. The Devil Sect and the Ghoul Sect are the closest. Don't be fooled by Jiu Ying trying to bully Pink Prince as soon as they meet, the relationship between the two of them is quite deep!"
Fatty Wu from the Corpse Sect bit on a sugarcane as he spoke, "Perhaps this is what they call colluding with each other, birds of a feather flock together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was met with angry glares from the rest.
"Boom …"
Jiu Ying, who had unleashed the Xuan Mu Nascent Transformation Technique, stared at the three huge heads. He seemed to have transformed into a primordial demon as he charged at Ye Chen through the wind and waves. Killing intent surged.
"Die!"
The mouth on his second head opened, and a stream of True Flame shot out. It shot at Ye Chen with the momentum of a prairie fire.
"Unorthodox method!"
Ye Chen scoffed coldly. Subsequently, he extended his right hand that was as clear as jade and pointed at the True Flame from afar. He said softly, "Netherworld Destruction Finger!"
Under everyone's gaze, as he pointed with his finger, an extremely condensed black gas erupted from the tip of his finger. The black gas almost materialized, and like a spider web, it faced the True Fire.
"Rumble …"
The True Flame was the first to collapse. At that moment, Jiu Ying felt a bone-chilling sense of danger.
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