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Chapter 2252 Do you dare to hurt me?

After saying that, he felt a powerful force that caught Huang Dashan and removed the pressure of the purple-haired old man for him. Even the purple-haired old man was shocked.

The guests were shocked by this scene, and without exception, they all looked at Ye Chen. He could shake off the peak saint. Could this person be a quasi-emperor?

Not only them, even Huang Dashan and the bride thought so, especially Huang Dashan, who was very confused. He was not close to Ye Chen, so he sent out the great saint soldiers and now he rescued the siege.

"I'm really clumsy." The old man with purple hair stabilized his body. His eyes were narrowed slightly and he stared at Ye Chen. However, Ye Chen had Zhou Tian covered his true face. With his vision, he could not see through Ye Chen's cultivation level. Only then did he feel a little relieved. As long as he was not a quasi-emperor, everything was fine.

"When a person gets married, he will come to make trouble, and he will not be afraid of being struck by lightning!" Ye Chen ignored him and filled a glass of wine, drinking so leisurely.

"The little big saint dares to be so arrogant." The great saint of the unicorn shouted, and the horns above the head flashed with cold light, and a faint light shot out.

I almost made Ye Chen amusement this. You are the Great Sage. We are in the same level. Who gives you the confidence that will make you feel so superior?

pound!

The sound of metal collision suddenly rose, and the faint light shot from the unicorn hit Ye Chen unbiasedly, but failed to break through Ye Chen's defense. He only wiped out a tuft of sparks on Ye Chen's body.

hiss!

Everyone present was gasping for air. With a great saint attack, even Ye Chen's defense was not broken.

The guests were shocked, the old man with purple hair, the young man in white and the unicorn were also shocked. This was such a monster! He didn't move even when he sat there, and it didn't hurt to hit him.

Zheng!

When the four directions were silent, a sirens suddenly sounded, and a golden fairy light flew out of Ye Chen's sleeve and attacked the Unicorn Great Saint. The meaning was very obvious. He kicked me and I had to slap you, so that it would be fair.

His golden fairy light became extremely domineering, piercing through the void space and carrying enough power to pierce through everything.

The unicorn suddenly changed his expression. From the golden light, he smelled the power of silence. In the flash of lightning, he opened his mouth and spitted a small shield, which grew larger and hung in front of him.

Pound! Scratch! Puff!

These three sounds were in no particular order. Although the unicorn's shield was hard, it was as fragile as white paper under Ye Chen's golden light. It broke on the spot, and the unicorn was also penetrated. The strong body turned into a scarlet blood mist in the void, leaving only an illusory soul, shaking.

Gudong!

The guests swallowed secretly. This guy is a bit outrageous!

The old man with purple hair and the young man in white looked at each other, hurriedly stepped forward, protected the unicorn soul, and looked at the unicorn again. The soul body was trembling. When he looked at Ye Chen's eyes, it turned into fear. He was sure that Ye Chen would use another blow to him in seconds.

"With such strength, this fellow Taoist is definitely not an unknown person." The strongest purple-haired old man spoke, staring at Ye Chen, staring at him without squinting his eyes, and his mood was turbulent.

Ye Chen did not answer, and waved his hand, and the three great saints standing in Xutian all fell into the sky, knowing that I was strong and still stood so high.

"It's too much to deceive people." The old man with purple hair staggered and stabilized his body. Thunder was furious. His combat power reached the peak instantly. He was only half a step away from being a quasi-emperor, and he was still a little wise. More than half of the guests in the room vomited blood.

The old man with purple hair is too strong, and there is even more terrifying vision behind him. He is a ferocious giant beast. He can't tell what it is, but he only knows that it is extremely huge.

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, and he brushed his hand and then another palm.

puff!

The vision of the old man with purple hair was immediately shattered. The old man with purple hair, who had not yet started attacking, was defeated without any warning. He knelt on the ground with a bang. Before he could get up, Ye Chen's golden palms slid down into the sky.

However, at this moment, an illusory figure walked out of the old man Zihai's body, and blocked Ye Chen's palm for the old man Zihai.

"The quasi-emperor phantom?" The guest was surprised and could see that the illusory figure was the quasi-emperor's magical power, similar to an incarnation, imprinted in the human body, waiting for the crisis to be saved.

"Interesting." Ye Chen sighed. Now the quasi-emperor is scarce. It is quite rare to see a quasi-emperor, even if it is a phantom.

"My clan has a quasi-emperor, how dare you hurt me?" The old man in purple shouted loudly, with the quasi-emperor's phantom protection, and finally stood up, his waist was straight, and he looked at Ye Chen with gritted teeth, his eyes full of ferocious expression.

It would be fine if he didn't speak, but when he cursed, Ye Chen turned his hand and slapped him again.

The quasi-emperor phantom snorted coldly, guarding the old man with purple hair, stepped forward and had a palm from the air, and was beaten back, almost destroying.

Ye Chen sighed and threw away half of his origin. The combat power was greatly reduced. If the origin was complete, this casual palm had destroyed the quasi-emperor phantom, and even the old man with purple hair could not escape.

"Junior, you have angered me." The quasi-emperor phantom spoke, and his words were silent. His deep and vast eyes evolved into a picture of destruction. In other words, it was not the quasi-emperor phantom talking, but the quasi-emperor being talking, using the quasi-emperor phantom as a medium, looking here.

Ye Chen took a glass of wine and glanced up, with golden light flashing in his eyes.

The quasi-emperor's figure trembled, and Ye Chen looked back with a look, and pointed his fingers at Ye Chen with trembling, "You...you are..."

"Are I looking for you or you coming here?" Ye Chen said lightly.

"Come on, I'll do it now." The quasi-emperor's body couldn't stop trembling. It was a portrayal of the quasi-emperor. It was trembling, which means that the quasi-emperor's original deity was trembling.

The people present were shocked again, especially the old purple-haired old man, the great saint of unicorn and the young saint of white clothes, whose faces were pale and bloodless. Even the quasi-emperor was so afraid, who was the sacred person in the corner?

In response to this, Ye Chen pretended that he had not seen it and came to have a wedding banquet, so he sat there to have a wedding banquet.

Jing, the quiet and quiet scene was the most confused person. Huang Dashan was not sure who Ye Chen was when he arrived, so why did he help him? Where did he be lucky!

Look at the old man with purple hair and the great saint of unicorn. They were so polite that they didn't dare to move. They sweated coldly and didn't know what kind of existence they were.

Compared to the two of them, the young sage in white was sneaking back, retreating, turning his head and running.

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, but he just stretched out his palm. The young man in white who had already escaped into nothingness was caught back. The flesh and bones of the Great Saint Realm were crushed by Ye Chen. The illusory soul struggled, trying to break through Ye Chen's shackles, but he was powerless.

The guests sighed and thought that the young man in white lacked IQ and just stood up honestly and wanted to escape. Do you think you can escape even if the person who is afraid of the quasi-emperor?

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me." The young man in white struggled and howled, and did not forget to move out of the backstage. "My clan has surrendered to the Taotie clan."

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He didn't want to kill the young man in white, but if he was involved in the Taotie clan, he would have to kill him.

I saw the young man in white who was still roaring with force in his hand, instantly being crushed to ashes.

If this guy died, he was unfair enough. Standing there obediently and not escaping would save his life. If he was caught and stayed honestly, he would also save his life. But he was restless and insisted on moving out of the Taotie clan to scare people. On the way to death, he was so scared that he was scattered. I don’t know how he would feel if he knew Ye Chen’s identity. If the Taotie clan was destroyed, would he be afraid of the Taotie clan?

A great saint was destroyed. The people present, whether they were guests, the old purple haired men and unicorns, were not afraid to breathe, for fear that Ye Chen would not kill them, so they would use them to kill them.

At some point, the tranquility in the mansion was broken because of a person landing.

The quasi-emperor came, and an old man in white robe ran all the way, exhausted and panting.

"Crime." The old man in white robe fell down and slapped the old man with purple hair and brought it with him. He knew how to be a human being. All of these were for Ye Chen to show him. Who would have thought that the holy body would come to the Thunder Realm.

After beating these two people, the old quasi-emperor in white robe wiped his sweat and bowed to Ye Chen, "Old Fashan, I have seen the holy body."

His words were like a muffled thunder, trembling the minds of the world. Ye Chen instantly became the object of attention. He didn't know that it was the legendary ancient holy body, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu, and the cruel man who once slaughtered the emperor.

The old purple-haired man and the unicorn fell to the ground without a single step. They knew that they were ruthless people, but they didn't know that they were so cruel. No wonder even the quasi-emperor was afraid. Even the emperor had slaughtered him. How could he not be afraid?

Ye Chen finally stood up, ignored others, and only looked at the old man in white, quasi-emperor. Then, he brushed his palm and used the imperial way to separate. A wisp of black energy was separated from the quasi-emperor's body, which was the origin of the demon.

Previously, the moment he saw the phantom of the quasi-emperor, he knew that there was also the origin of the demon in the body of the quasi-emperor, otherwise, who would have time to waste time?

Looking at the old man in white robe, his face suddenly changed after seeing the origin of the demon.

"Senior, I was born with the same roots, so why not worry about fighting each other?" Ye Chen said leisurely.

The quasi-emperor's thoughts were interrupted, and he knew that Ye Chen's words meant that the demons invaded in the past and the Thunder Realm had also fought against the war. After the demons were buried, they started a civil war. This is not the case.

"The holy body is good, I will remember it." The white-robed quasi-emperor was defeated again and turned around and left.

The old man with purple hair and the unicorn came forward tremblingly, bowed to Ye Chen, and hurriedly followed the old man with white robe. The old man with purple robe walked far away and turned back, stuffed a divine bead to Huang Dashan, and laughed, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

After the three of them left, the venue was silent again.

After three or five breaths, the guests reacted, gathered, and bowed to each other. This was a god, a god of war.

Ye Chen smiled and under his sleeves, a soul jade slip fell into Huang Dashan's hand, and then turned around and disappeared. Only the misty words were sent back, "After the wedding night, crush it."

"Abide by the law of the Holy Body." Huang Dashan said dazedly, still in a state of dizziness, the treasure he had been kidnapped was returned, he obtained a great holy soldier, got to know the Holy Body, and married a beautiful wife. It was a blessing in disguise.

Ye Chen left, but the guests did not leave, surrounded Huang Dashan. The holy body could destroy the Great Sage for him and challenge him to the quasi-emperor. It can be seen that his relationship with him is extraordinary, so he has to flatter him.

Outside the city, Ye Chen and the female saint had entered the Xutian, found a certain aura, and went straight to one side. He was the quasi-emperor of the young saint in white. Since he had surrendered to the Taotie clan, he would not need to stay any longer, and he would not cause trouble to the heavens.

"If one day I am enemies of the heavens, what should you do?" The female holy body who had been silent all the time, suddenly said.

"Be an enemy?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"What do you think?" The female holy body looked sideways and looked at her without squinting, not joking.

"Catch it, enjoy yourself first, then..."

"Bang..."
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