"Damn!"

The young man of the Tianmu clan roared unwillingly, and his body began to shrink, and soon changed back to his original tall and thin appearance.

He grabbed a long knife, gritted his teeth, and slashed at his arm.

Ziz!

The palm that had fallen to the ground was quickly turned to ashes under the scorching heat of the primeval soul flame.

"A strong man broke his wrist, he was really willing!"

Ye Chentian sneered, beckoned, and took the flame back.

The moment the Ancient Soul Flame entered his body, a stream of pure life essence suddenly gushed out and was absorbed by the Chaos Demon Vine.

This is the life essence that the Ancient Life Flame devoured from the palm of that young man's hand, but now it is cheaper than Ye Chentian.

After cultivating to reach the Six Realms and activating the bloodline, you can regenerate your limbs, and if you combine it with elixirs such as the Bone Pill, the effect will be even better.

But if you want to refine the severed limb to its original strength and activity, it is not something that can be done overnight.

"Boy, you and I have no grievances, why are you so vicious?"

After the young man swallowed a few pills, he glared at Ye Chentian angrily, no longer regaining his previous calm and confidence.

"The person who moved me still dares to say that there is no injustice and no hatred, it seems that you still owe a beating!"

Ye Chentian's face was stunned, and the only cave behind him suddenly let out a terrifying roar, like a golden meteorite, quickly rushing towards the young man.

Behind him, two emerald green demon vines quickly grew larger, protecting him like two dragons, making him look like a celestial.

"Maniac!"

The young man's body was intact and he was not Ye Chentian's opponent, but now that he had lost a palm, his vitality was greatly damaged, where did he dare to touch Ye Chentian, he immediately turned around and ran, not even the two subordinates who were slapped to the ground by the blood wolf.

"Young man, it's too rigid and easy to break, so let's take it when you see it!"

At this moment, two old tree people fell from the sky and blocked Ye Chentian's front.

"After beating the small one, two old ones came out, why, you also want to taste the taste of being burned?"

Facing the two half-step Battle Venerable Realms, Ye Chentian still didn't have a good face, and at the same time, he faintly revealed a trace of the momentum of being the Emperor of Heaven.

Although the strength is not there, the anger is still very roaring.

At the same time, he secretly hooked the Demon Blood Heavenly Centipede Inner Pill suspended in the dantian.

He left this Neidan to the little ants, but now they are still too weak to withstand the huge energy of Neidan, so he collected Neidan in the dantian as a means of pressing the bottom of the box.

As long as these two old guys dare to make a move, he will not hesitate to induce Neidan, improve his strength in a short time, and then kill them.

As for how much backlash he will endure after that, he will wait until he kills someone.

He is the first person in Chaos Kyushu, the Lord of Heavenly Court, how could he suffer such a wretched anger!

"This kid, what's going on?"

After feeling the faint momentum on Ye Chentian's body, the two old tree people were stunned.

This sense of oppression is even more terrible than that of their patriarch.

But this kid obviously only has the cultivation of the battle situation realm, and his bone age is obviously only in his twenties, how did he do it?

"Incredible!"

The two elders of Fenglei, who had already reached an agreement with the two old tree people, were also stunned, this kind of power, their old pavilion masters didn't have it!

In addition, the several forces hidden around also held their breath and stared at Ye Chentian intently.

One of the old men with sharp horns on his forehead said to the young man beside him, "Do you still think you can defeat him?"

"This kind of power is not what a young man in his twenties should have, this guy is definitely an old monster who borrows the corpse to resurrect his soul!"

The young man said a little unwillingly.

"Hey, who knows, don't underestimate this pond, no matter what, they are also from the Nine Heavens!"

The sharp-cornered old man is undeniable, but he doesn't have too many fears.

In the valley, the two old men of the Tianmu clan broke out in a cold sweat.

Those who were watching from a distance might not be able to notice it, but the two of them were standing in front of Ye Chentian.

Under those blood-red eyes, they felt that the person standing in front of them was not a young man at all, but an emperor, because that kind of posture of looking in all directions and empty-eyed was definitely not pretended.

"Gollum!"

The two swallowed their saliva and looked at each other with difficulty.

"This prince is angry, I am willing to apologize for the young master's reckless behavior, and pay the price that satisfies you!" one of the old tree people hurriedly said.

Ye Chentian frowned, and did not agree immediately.

"Young man, promise him, you should feel it, there are many people around, these are all mysterious races from outside the six domains, the background is unfathomable, now that the Dao Mountain is about to open, it is not appropriate to make extraneous branches!"

Feng Lao couldn't help but secretly persuade him.

"Who are the two seniors?"

Ye Chentian asked.

As early as when he was in the wooden building, he had already noticed the prying eyes of these two old men, but the other party did not know whether he was or foe, so he did not act rashly.

"The two of us are from the Ethereal Pavilion, known as the Second Elder of Wind and Thunder, and the Three Pupils don't know our existence!"

Feng Lao told him calmly.

"Thank you two seniors for holding back before!"

Ye Chen said pointedly.

Hearing him say this, the Second Elder of Wind and Thunder breathed a sigh of relief, because they knew that at least Ye Chentian had listened to their words.

But how did they know that Ye Chen Tianken was willing to let go of the Tianmu Clan for the time being, not because he was afraid of causing any trouble, but because he wanted to enter the Dao Mountain as soon as possible.

The Ninth Secretary is very important to him, that is his hope of killing the Lin family, regaining the Supreme Bone, and saving his mother, and he doesn't want to miss it.

"Show your sincerity, otherwise even if it costs a little money, I will kill the three of you!"

Ye Chentian's domineering remarks made the forces hidden around him smack.

This is really a young generation, and in the face of two half-step battle venerables, he is still so tough, he really thinks that he is a powerhouse of the Ten Realms?

Especially when they arrived later, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"I've tried to overestimate him, but I didn't expect to underestimate my cousin!"

Lin Miaoyin stood on the cliff with her hands behind her back, like a goddess.

"Miss, things are a little out of control!"

The maid beside her looked around, her eyes full of worry.

This maid can follow Lin Miaoyin closely, which is naturally not simple.

"Even the half-step Zhanzun has been dispatched, it is indeed out of control, this matter is no longer something that grandpa can solve, I will send a message to the Holy Lord immediately!"

Lin Miaoyin said seriously.

In the Lin family, in addition to the various vein peak masters and elders, there are only two people in the younger generation who are qualified to directly communicate to the holy lord of the Lin family, one is the holy son Lin Xuanhuo, and the other is Lin Miaoyin.

This kind of honor is not even enjoyed by her father, Lin Wushen.

But apart from the Holy Lord and her, this maid knew about it, because this maid was originally sent by the Holy Lord to protect her.

Not to mention the Ye family and the Zhang family, they were already so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

"Dad, as long as Ye Chentian can survive, the Lin family is finished!"

Ye Chen said with great certainty.

"Or does my son have vision, damn it, no matter how powerful Ye Hanshan is, is he as smart as Lao Tzu's son?"

Ye Zhengqun slapped his son's shoulder with a look of relief.

On the Zhang family's side, Zhang Zeshan looked at his son Zhang Qianchen and said seriously: "This person can only be befriended, not offended!"

"Yes, Father!"

Zhang Qianchen nodded solemnly.