"Ye Chen, long time no see."

At this moment, the man's eyes were filled with coldness and bloodthirsty.

For him, the current appearance of being a human or a ghost is caused by that kid.

Back then, he just took Jiang Yingrong and Ye Tianzheng away at a small banquet in Jiangcheng, Huaxia.

The two of them were like ants to him.

He didn't pay much attention to the waste falling into the lake.

But unexpectedly, this waste actually came back and deprived him of everything.

His life that was lofty was destroyed.

At this moment, an old man in black robe quietly came to Lin Juelong, looked at Ye Chen's direction, and said, "Juelong, it would be very dangerous not to expose his murderous intent here, do you understand?"

Lin Juelong was stunned and finally nodded and said, "Elder, I know."

The old man in black nodded and said softly: "This time we are here for the Shenglong Competition. There are more important things. Many forces are staring at that thing, but this thing must be taken down by our Soul Hall."

"No one is qualified to get involved!"

"Of course we will not treat you badly because of the things you contribute to the Soul Hall."

"The Soul Palace has sent some people to the Qiankun Killing Realm to try that plan. It won't be long before our Soul Palace can become the real number one force in the Lingwu Continent!"

"Ten thousand years later, even the Juehan Emperor Palace, which was short-lived in history, cannot compare to our Soul Palace!"

After saying that, the old man in black robe disappeared.

However, Lin Juelong's eyes only had disgust.

Deep disgust.

In his eyes, the Soul Palace is indeed powerful.

But in the end it was just a springboard for him.

The real secret he has mastered in Kunlun Void Blood Alliance is the only one who can enjoy!

...

When Ye Chen walked into the Four Saints magic circle, Emperor Zhao Linghuang seemed to be a little impatient at this time. He hugged his arms and sneered at Ye Chen: "If you are afraid, just admit defeat directly. Why should you go so slowly and delay time?"

"Push off time?" Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Are you wrong? I just want you to stand for a while longer. After all, you will kneel down soon."

The crowd, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Many disciples who participated in the Shenglong Competition were not optimistic about Ye Chen. At this time, Ye Chen actually threatened to make Zhao Linghuang, who had already had such cultivation, kneel down?

This really shocked them a little.

Even Zhao Lingxiao was a little nervous. Although he was a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, he did not want Ye Chen to lose.

Because Ye Chen has always been the goal he wants to surpass. He believes that if Ye Chen wants to lose, he can only lose to himself.

However, even though he knew Ye Chen's strength could not be as simple as it seemed, he did not think provoking Emperor Zhao Ling is a good choice now. The angry Emperor Zhao Ling is extremely terrifying.

When Emperor Zhao Linghuang heard this, the blue veins on his forehead instantly exploded, and his eyes stared at Ye Chen tightly. When will anyone dare to talk to him like this?

What's more, Ye Chen is still a half-step garbage in the Dao Realm!

He actually dared to insult himself in such a way in front of many forces in the Lingwu Continent!?

Unforgivable, never forgive!

"You." Emperor Zhao Linghuang said to Ye Chen with a cold heart: "Do you know how stupid you did just now?"

"Stupid?" Ye Chen shook his ear absent-mindedly and said, "Do you mean that you still have to stand on this matter?"

"You! Will! Die!"

After being insulted again, Emperor Zhao Linghuang could no longer control himself. The powerful aura soared into the sky. The geniuses who sensed his breath all changed slightly.

Strong, very strong.

Even in the eyes of these geniuses, Emperor Zhao Ling is also an opponent that cannot be underestimated. On the other hand, Ye Chen has only a pitiful cultivation level of half a step in the Taoist realm...

They looked at Ye Chen and even felt a little sympathetic. Even if there was something special about Ye Chen, he could not be his opponent to Emperor Zhao. In addition, he had humiliated Emperor Zhao before, so he would definitely not have ended up being much better.

Ye Chen's face was still calm, without even a trace of fluctuation.

Behind Emperor Zhao Ling, phantoms appeared, and at the moment when the phantom appeared, a kingly aura was emitted from Emperor Zhao Ling!

He held a white jade sword in his hand and shouted softly: "Sword of Sin!"

As he spoke, he held the jade sword in his hand, and pointed the cold front directly at Ye Chen. The extremely powerful sword intent burst out and rushed towards Ye Chen!

This attack, even Xingshan, with a very high vision, showed admiration. This sword can be traced back to ancient martial arts.

Although it is not as charm as ancient, it is not something that ordinary martial arts can compete with.

In the hands of Emperor Zhao Linghuang, he has almost reached perfection. With his age, he can really have enough capital to use such swordsmanship.

Just as Emperor Zhao Linghuang set out his sword, Ye Chen finally moved, and at the same time, the Blood Demon Sword in his hand was also moved!

For these geniuses, ordinary weapons obviously suffer a lot.

The Blood Demon Sword is the strongest weapon that Ye Chen has mastered.

Moreover, he found that this Dragon Competition was all-encompassing, and many people used swords as magic swords, so it was fine!

When Ye Chen moved, he felt like thunder suddenly appeared, tearing apart the sky!

Ye Chen's body twisted and turned into a golden thunder, accompanied by the unparalleled sword intent, rushed towards Emperor Zhao Ling!

Looking at Ye Chen's movements, Xing Shan's eyes changed and he shouted in disbelief: "This technique..."

How is this possible!

Ye Chen is so old and only has a half-step cultivation level in the Taoist realm. How could he have the opportunity to comprehend such mysterious martial arts?

Although it was a bit unbelievable, Xing Shan knew that he would never read it wrong.

What Ye Chen used was a real high-level body technique!

A smile rose from the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, Ye Chen did not disappoint him. How could it be so simple to participate in the Shenglong Competition in a half-step Hedao Realm?

When Emperor Zhao Linghuang saw Ye Chen use his rapid body technique, his face changed slightly. He could not believe what he saw. How could this waste with a low cultivation level have such a terrifying speed?

This speed is even above myself!

Although Emperor Zhao Linghuang is not good at speed, as one of the few geniuses in the Lingxiao Sect, Emperor Zhao Linghuang's speed is definitely not slow, and it can even be comparable to an ordinary elder!

However, even so, it is not as fast as Ye Chen!

However, Emperor Zhao Linghuang's reaction was extremely fast. With an instant move, the unparalleled sword swept away towards the thunder that Ye Chen transformed into!

Although his speed is not as fast as Ye Chen, it is still quite easy to capture Ye Chen's figure.

At this time, Ye Chen's body was raised, and the Gengjin aura and demonic aura surrounded his whole body. He waved his sword to the sword and slashed away with Emperor Zhao Ling's sword energy, and the dazzling golden light burst out instantly!
Chapter completed!