Chapter 1226 I, Ye Chen, Cannot Be Bullied!

Seeing this scene, many people were extremely shocked.

In order to deal with Ye Chen, Yao Chi Holy Land actually dispatched eight elders of the Martial Saint level. I didn't expect that today's matter would come to this!

Elder Yi Jian laughed loudly, his face full of resentment: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have this day, did you?"

"Ye Chen!"

Mu Caiwei hurriedly shouted: "Listen to my advice, don't be an enemy of my Yao Chi Holy Land, I can ask the Holy Lord to intercede for you and grant you supreme magical powers and Taoism..."

"Friend Ye!"

The head of Zi Lian Peak also sighed and said: "Don't be stubborn anymore, otherwise even the Daluo Immortal can't save you."

"Ye Chen..."

Lin Lan also advised.

Shi Qianhan's eyes moved slightly: "Brother Ye..."

He really wanted to persuade Ye Chen to leave. After all, this is the Yao Chi Holy Land, and the other side is so powerful that Ye Chen alone can hardly defeat it.

Ye Chen looked at Mu Caiwei coldly, his white hair dancing wildly in the wind: "Mu Caiwei, open your eyes and take a good look. The so-called holy land you mentioned will be overturned by Ye today!!!"

See him, step down with one foot!

"Boom..."

At that moment, the sky shook, and the sound reached the sky.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the eight terrifying old figures exploded together, and their bodies and souls were crushed into powder by Ye Chen's foot.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the sky and on the ground.

The entire Yao Chi Holy Land was extremely shocked.

Shocked, completely shocked!

Those were eight martial saints, and the lowest cultivation was the seventh-turn martial saint, all of whom suppressed a peak in the Yao Chi Holy Land.

However, they were crushed by Ye Chen's foot!

"How is this possible!!!"

The pupils of countless people trembled.

Mu Caiwei's eyes were dull, and the master of Zi Lian Peak looked shocked.

"Nine-turn Martial Saint, Nine-turn Martial Saint!"

The head of Purple Sword Peak was the first to react, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Ye Chen again!

Nine-turn Martial Saint, one turn to one level, can kill eight Seven-turn Martial Saints in a second, I am afraid only Eight-turn or even Nine-turn Martial Saints can do it!

"Wow!"

And then there was an uproar between heaven and earth.

Nine-turn Martial Saint!

Such a young Nine-turn Martial Saint!!!

Mu Caiwei was shocked: "Nine...Nine-turn Martial Saint..."

Before this, she relied on the initiation of four Nine-turn Martial Saints in Yaochi Holy Land, plus the Xiantian Yaori Lotus, and broke through from the Great Perfection of Golden Core to the Middle Stage of Yuanying.

She felt that she had surpassed Ye Chen, and her combat power was comparable to that of a Five-turn Martial Saint, but Ye Chen was a Nine-turn Martial Saint.

The head of Purple Lotus Peak and Lin Lan were both stunned.

Old man Yijian was horrified: "How is this possible? How could this kid be a 9th-turn martial saint!!!"

You have to know that as the head of Yijian Pavilion, he practiced for nearly two thousand years to reach the 9th-turn martial saint realm.

"Join hands to suppress this kid!!!"

In an instant, dozens of terrifying figures came into the air, killing Ye Chen with murderous intent.

Someone waved a sword, which was a supreme spiritual treasure. With one swing of the sword, it triggered wind and thunder, and annihilated the void.

Someone punched, and the fist shadow filled the sky. The terrifying Yuanli of the fist gushed out, shining brightly and shaking the sky.

Someone split the mountains and rivers with his palm...

Dozens of martial saint-level masters attacked at the same time, pushing their cultivation with all their strength, and the vast energy squeezed the void, as if to crush this world.

"So what about the Holy Land? You bullied me, trapped me, wanted to kill me, and imprisoned my daughter. You really deserve to die!!!"

Ye Chen stood proudly in the void, his whole body was surging with divine light, and golden blood could be faintly seen on his icy skin and bones.

He took a step forward, pinched the seal with his hands, and rushed towards more than ten people like an ancient fierce god descending to the world.

"Buzz..."

He just threw a simple punch.

Although it was an extremely ordinary punch, it was extremely fast and unavoidable, causing the void of a thousand feet to suddenly collapse in it, and the fist went from dim to brilliant.

"Ahhh!!!"

The three martial saints who were the first to bear the brunt screamed, their bodies exploded in the air, and their souls were completely destroyed.

"Don't say it's your Yaochi Holy Land. Even if the sky wants to stop me, I will break it. I, Ye Chen, can't be bullied!!!"

In Ye Chen's cold eyes, there were two long dragons of evil spirits sweeping across the sky, and another punch fell into the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Several more martial saints died on the spot.

"My God, this is too scary!"

"Where did this killer come from? He killed several martial saints with one punch!"

"Too scary, I have never seen such a cruel person..."

The tens of thousands of people watching around were already scared out of their wits, and they felt shuddering from head to toe.

"Brother Ye... so... so strong!"

Shi Qianhan's pupils shrank sharply, and the worry in his heart was no longer there, leaving only shock in his eyes and bitterness in his heart.

"I can't afford to offend you..."

Looking at Ye Chen who was killing people everywhere, Hua Qianyu, the daughter of the Great Xia Dynasty, patted her chest fiercely, feeling extremely fortunate in her heart.

And the Purple Lotus Peak Master, Mu Caiwei and others were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.

"Ahhhhhh!"

In just a few breaths, more than ten martial saints died in Ye Chen's hands. Some had cracked bodies, some were covered in blood, and some turned directly into blood mist.

"You are so arrogant!!!"

A cold and angry roar broke through the sky, and then a shocking sword light tore through the void.

It turned out that the master of Zijianfeng Peak took action!

"brush!!!"

As a rare nine-turn martial saint in Zijianfeng, he has mastered swordsmanship. When he drew his hands in the void, countless sword lights immediately appeared in the void, and then turned into 360 sky-covering sword lights towards Ye Chen. Kill and go away.

This is the peerless swordsmanship inheritance of his Zi Jianfeng. A sword light like that can kill an eighth-level martial saint.

Three hundred and sixty sword rays shot out, criss-crossing, the scene was terrifying, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen down.

"It's good now. The master of Purple Sword Peak has taken action personally. That boy will no longer be able to be cruel!!!"

"It's too cheap to kill him. His soul must be suppressed and he will have to endure the pain of being unable to survive and die for eternity!!!"

Countless people from Yaochi Holy Land cursed viciously.

"Ye Chen, why are you doing this?"

Although Mu Caiwei didn't want to see this scene, she actually chose to ignore it all after thinking of Ye Chen's unfeeling towards her.

"Pity……"

The master of Purple Lotus Peak sighed softly.

However, the next scene made everyone stunned.

Ye Chen grabbed it from the air, and immediately there was a piece of grass on the ground in his hand, and then he gently slashed towards the master of Purple Sword Peak.

"boom……"

In an instant, the seemingly ordinary grass burst into glory, bursting with dazzling divine light that reached the sky, releasing endless white-glow sword energy.

The white sword energy, like a flood, directly defeated the 360 ​​sword lights of the master of the Purple Sword Peak, and then cut his whole body into two pieces.