Ye Chen was ready to say goodbye without saying goodbye, leaving the team and entering the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Zone.

Unexpectedly, the other party's speed of action was not slow at all.

He and the Black Emperor left the town and set off towards the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Zone, and as soon as they entered the mountains and forests for hundreds of miles, a group of disciples dressed in the costumes of the Xiaoyao Sect chased after him.

"Dugu disease, stop!"

A disciple shouted.

When Ye Chen heard this, he really stopped and glanced back at those disciples, "Is there something wrong?"

More than a dozen disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect fell down and surrounded Ye Chen and the Black Emperor.

A disciple wearing a jasper crown stepped forward and asked, "Three days ago, did you see my senior brother Yu Yihe in the capital of the Zhou Kingdom?"

This person is the second disciple of the Yihe Yiyi Mountain Lord of the Xiaoyao Gate, and he is also a powerful Dragon Ninth Transformation Strongman.

He and Yu Yihe are considered monks of the first generation of Ye Chen. Now he is over 100 years old, but he looks younger.

Ye Chen faced the encirclement of a group of Xiaoyao Sect disciples, his face was not shocked.

"So what?"

The second disciple of Xiaoyaomen took a step forward, and the momentum of the ninth transformation of the dragon was completely released, "Say, how did my senior brother die?"

Ye Chen smiled, "I've just seen him, how do I know how he died?"

At this time, Qingzhou, who had searched the soul of Princess Changxin, came over.

"Stop quibbling. My senior brother's death must have something to do with you! Explain it clearly as soon as possible, and maybe we can be lenient on you. Otherwise, you will not be spared!"

He looked at Ye Chen, revealing a lofty appearance.

In the Southern Regions, they were second only to the Holy Land and the Ancient Family.

Especially in this area, only the Holy Land of Shaking Light can crush them.

Therefore, like the monks of other small sects, or the more humble casual cultivators, they are not taken seriously at all.

If you don't like it, you can kill it with a raise!

"Oh, then why do you say he was killed by me?"

Ye Chen asked lightly.

The second disciple of Xiaoyaomen and Qingzhou didn't want to answer Ye Chen's question.

The reason why he was so sure that this matter had something to do with Ye Chen was because he knew too much about his senior brother's temper.

Yu Yihe is a very cautious person, and he is a womanizer. There are not a thousand women around, but eight hundred.

This is related to the exercises he cultivates, he can collect yin and supplement yang, and use women as the furnace of his own cultivation.

Whoever dares to touch his woman will be ruthlessly targeted by him. Even the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect did not dare to commit this taboo.

Therefore, when Ye Chen drank tea with Yu Yihe's forbidden princess Changxin, and was seen by Yu Yihe, Yu Yihe definitely couldn't let him go.

And now Ye Chen looks fine, but Yu Yihe is dead. Why do you say that?

The second disciple of Xiaoyaomen also knows this reason, but there are some things that are really difficult to say.

Yu Yihe is dead, so there is no need to whip the corpse.

"We Xiaoyaomen said that you did it, and you did it! Do you still have any opinions about our Xiaoyaomen?"

The second disciple of Xiaoyaomen said with a sneer.

"Recruit it early! Who else is your accomplice?"

They didn't believe that Ye Chen killed Yu Yihe by himself. In their opinion, no matter how high the cultivation of this kind of casual cultivation is, the strength is like the tofu scum project, the foundation is not strong, and the strength is also very large.

Even if he is also the ninth transformation of the dragon, Yu Yihe can easily kill him in seconds.

Ye Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I said, I didn't kill people." I still have something to do, so I'll miss it first!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

This action can infuriate the disciples of Xiaoyaomen.

"Arrogance!"

A female disciple's long sword came out of its sheath at her waist, and a sharp sword qi slashed towards Ye Chen's legs!

But before that sword qi got close to Ye Chen, it disappeared in the air.

The female disciple was a little surprised, she was also a monk of the Four Extremes Perfection, and she couldn't imagine that her attack would be defused so lightly!

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at the female disciple.

"Looks like you're not going to let me go?"

The female disciple raised her chin and snorted coldly: "You still want to leave, you haven't explained my senior brother's death clearly, let alone leave, we won't agree if you want to die!"

"Well, I'm going to kill you all today, and see who can stop me!"

Ye Chen said coldly.

A group of disciples from the Xiaoyao Sect all burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! What a madman, who do you think you are? Is it the son of some holy place?"

"The lower monks are so blindly conceited that they don't know when they are dying. ”

A disciple of the Seven Transformations of the Dragon came forward and said to the senior brothers, "Let me clean up this person!"

The second disciple of Xiaoyaomen nodded, "That's good, Senior Brother Sicheng, you can make a quick decision." Just leave him alive and search for his soul. ”

Zhang Sicheng smiled confidently, "Don't worry, it's just a matter of dealing with this kind of loose cultivation." I can beat him with my hands!"

He opened his left hand, and a huge blue lotus slowly bloomed in his palm. This is his magic weapon, a dragon-level psychic artifact.

"Suppression!"

Zhang Sicheng snorted lightly, and the huge blue lotus rose into the air, and after levitating to the top of Ye Chen's head, countless chains of order gods fell, shooting towards him overwhelmingly!

Ye Chen stood in place, picked up the sword with the thumb of his left hand, and instantly a sword intent that made people feel cold all over his body rushed into the sky!

The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect originally had a good smile on their faces, but at the moment when Ye Chen's three-foot long sword was unsheathed by half an inch, everyone felt a chill in their necks.

It's as if he was pressed against his forehead by a peerless sword!

The sword intent rushed into the sky, turning into a terrifying golden divine light!

All the chains of order were like mud, and they crumbled in an instant.

"Boom!"

That blue lotus flower was pierced by the sword light and exploded directly in the air!

Chen Sicheng's face turned pale, "How is this possible! That's the magic weapon I've been practicing for hundreds of years!"

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen only discovered at this time that Ye Chen's strength might be stronger than they imagined.

The second disciple of Xiaoyaomen asked in a deep voice, "You can't be some bounty hunter Dugu disease, who are you?"

Now, Ye Chen doesn't want to hide his identity anymore.

Because as long as you go all out, then your identity will definitely be exposed.

He slowly removed the hat from his head, revealing a handsome and indifferent face.

"Shake the Light Holy Son, Ye Chen!"

After seeing Ye Chen's face, the faces of everyone in Xiaoyaomen suddenly changed, and even several disciples took a few steps back in horror.

The Holy Land of Shaking Light is the overlord of the Southern Regions!

Although they are a super faction in the Southern Regions, if they are compared to the Shaking Light Holy Land, the gap is simply the difference between cloud and mud!

Even if they encountered an ordinary Shaking Light Holy Land disciple, they would not dare to slack off.

Not to mention the one in front of him, but the Lord of the Future.