Ye Chen had already learned about the turmoil caused by the Corpse King in the outside world through Elder Qingxuan and others as soon as possible.

Elder Qingxuan was worried: "Master of the Peak, this beast is extremely ferocious. If he kills into my ninth peak..."

The leader of the Witchcraft Sect, Wei Yun, and others on the side nodded one after another.

There have been too many things happening in Kunlun Ruins these days. After the Qin corpse broke through the pass, it brought a lot of fear to Kunlun Ruins.

"He won't!"

However, Ye Chen only replied to three words and sent Elder Qingxuan and others out, and then moved into the Sutra Library of several supreme sects.

In just two days, he had almost read all the classics of Kunlun Ruins, but found that the records of these classics only remained more than four hundred years ago.

However, the era that had been around for more than 400 years ago had no news at all, and it seemed to have been wiped out by someone.

"What kind of disaster happened to Kunlun Ruins five hundred years ago? Why did all the saints disappear?!!"

Ye Chen was very persistent about this.

In the past two days, the Corpse King caused countless shocks in Kunlun Ruins again, but it was extremely strange that he did not attack Ye Chen's power and never wanted to contact Ye Chen.

It is as if there is an invisible tacit understanding between the two, or a agreement reached, and they do not violate each other.

This made Elder Qingxuan and others suspicious, and almost thought that the Corpse King was released by Ye Chen.

...

The 27th day of the Kunxu calendar, 2018!

Ye Chen led the people from the Ninth Peak to the Zigai Mountain in person and wanted to complete the battle agreed upon with the old saint three days ago!

As soon as this news came out, countless people were furious and scolded Ye Chen for being shameless.

"Hmph, Ye Nankuang is really not just trustworthy. The old saint is already injured, and he shamelessly goes to the appointment!"

"Ye Nankuang, who was killed in the sky, why didn't that corpse king come to suck his blood?!!"

"Ye Nankuang will also bully the weak and fear the strong. If you have the ability to fight the corpse king, it is best for the two of them to die together!"

“…”

For a moment, countless people cried and cursed.

Even so, Kunlun Ruins were all moving for Ye Chen alone, and countless people spontaneously went to Zigai Mountain to observe the battle up close.

Less than a hundred miles away from Zigai Mountain, a black iron armor that was as long as a black dragon was surrounded by a huge chariot in the center.

They are silent and breathless, like the dead returning from hell, with cold eyes, hollow, and captivating...

The four branches of the chariot chariot are full of colorful lights, dazzling. The most strange thing is that there are nine giants pulling them in front of them.

Take a closer look!

It was the bones of nine war horses, with no blood on their bodies, and endless yin energy emitted throughout their bodies, and ghost fire flashed in their hollow eyes.

On the chariot, there was a man wearing a black dragon robe. The man wore a flat crown on his head, majestic eyebrows and infinite corpse energy erupted on his body, which made the void quarrel tremble.

Around the chariot were four Hummer guards with corpses, and all four Hanba were wearing armor, including Qin Jian.

At this time, one of the drought-bars looked around and slowly spoke, "Master, why should we watch the battle here?"

"wait!"

The man in the black dragon robe in the chariot closed his eyes and rested, his expression as if he had not melted for thousands of years.

The droughter had to suppress his suspicion and stop asking more questions.

...

Zigaishan!

Deep in the deepest mountains of Kunlun Ruins, the largest mountain range, the Broken Soul Mountains, have always been mysterious and are not found by the world.

Today, all the formations leading to the Duanhun Mountains above the Soul Duan Mountains have been touched, and a mountain road leading to Zigai Mountains is extremely flat.

Above Zigai Peak, the entrance to Zigai Mountain.

At this moment, countless people had already gathered, all of whom came to watch the battle from all over Kunlun Ruins. Whether it was the supreme sect or the aristocratic families, they all gathered together.

“Woo woo…”

With the sound of breaking through the air and the sound of the shocking sword, sword lights broke through the thick clouds.

"Here, Ye Nankuang is here!"

Everyone was shocked.

Countless sword lights came in the air, and the powerful aura of one another disappeared, tearing the void apart.

When they were only twenty feet away from Zigai Peak, all the sword lights were beaten apart, and then they all retreated to the side.

Among those eyes, a thin figure slowly stepped forward, as if walking in the garden.

"Ye Nankuang!!!"

At this moment, countless people's hearts were trembling.

Especially the supreme sects such as Taoism.

"He is Ye Nankuang!"

However, some young people who were traveling far away for the first time secretly curled their lips: "You don't look very good? Is there really such a brave man in the rumors?"

As soon as these words were said, all the elders behind them changed their expressions and then covered each other's mouth tightly:

"Baby, do you want to die? Ye Nankuang is an existence that can be compared with the saints. Even Taoist Master Lei Xing and others dare to kill him. Just a sneeze can kill me Wuqing Sect hundreds of times..."

After many reprimanding words, he looked at Ye Chen again with great nervousness, and then he let out a sigh of relief after seeing that the former had no reaction.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen's eyes shot deep in Zigai Mountain, and then slowly spoke, shouting like thunder: "Ye Nankuang from the secular world came to complete the three-day appointment today, and ask the old saint to come out and fight me!"

When the first word in his voice was spoken, it was very normal, but the second word was increased by decibels. When the fifth word reached, everyone present felt a tingling pain in their ears.

After the last word fell, it suddenly appeared in everyone's ears like the sky collapsed and the earth burst.

The entire Zigai Peak seemed to have fallen from countless bolts of the blue.

At this moment, everyone's expression changed. Even the young people who had despised Ye Chen before were no exception. They were bleeding from their seven orifices and their faces were full of fear.

Is this Ye Nankuang?

It's so scary!

After a few seconds of silence on Zigai Mountain, a beautiful figure shot towards me, and it was Ziweier.

However, Zi Wei'er's face was bitter at this moment, biting her red lips and said, "Mr. Ye, my ancestor is injured. Can you fight again another day?"

"Feel sorry!"

Ye Chen's face was indifferent and unmoved.

Anger accumulates in his heart!

Many dragon veins in the secular world of China were all drawn and suppressed by the saints of the past three days. These people were like thieves, stealing other people's things, and even came back to see the other party as ants!

He will ask today!

Why are you Kunlun Ruins?!!

He wants to seek justice from Mr. Chen and Niu Qingshan who use his life to protect the Chinese cultivation world!!!

"Mr. Ye, I beg you!"

Zi Wei'er's face turned pale and she was about to kneel down to him: "The ancestor of the family has devoted his whole life to Kunlun Ruins, and he has no hostility to you..."

And at this moment, a faint force spread out from the void, and then stopped Zi Wei'er's kneeling legs.
Chapter completed!