"What did you find?"

Ye Chen chuckled and looked directly at the head of the Starfall Sect and asked.

“...... Not yet. ”

This Starfall Sect Tianjiao, who is at the peak of the Ten Heavens of the Lifespring Realm, is the chief disciple of the Starfall Sect, and he is undoubtedly the first person in the generation of disciples of the Starfall Sect.

But in front of Ye Chen, he was solemn and solemn, and the reason couldn't be simpler, Ye Chen was not only the holy son of the Great Sect of the First Immortal Sect, but also one of the nine great heavenly weather of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, the son of the Marquis of Zhentian!

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person. ”

Looking at the posture of the chief disciple of the Starfall Sect who was waiting for the battle, as if facing a great enemy, Ye Chen said with a dumb smile: "Since there is nothing to discover, then we will have a meeting later." He flashed and fled into the distance.

Encountering this group of Starfall Sect disciples was a small episode, and Ye Chen didn't take it to heart.

More than half a month has passed.

Ye Chen suddenly saw a cyan divine light in the distance.

The bright morning glow, bright and blazing, peaceful and mysterious cyan brilliance, exudes a great allure from afar.

But before Ye Chen could rush to find out, he saw two figures, embarrassed and bloody.

"Son of Sword Weather, Lu Wushuang?"

"The Thirteenth Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, Mu Tianxie?"

Ye Chen recognized the two at a glance.

"It's a coincidence that I can't write a book, but I actually met the two of them. ”

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, needless to say, the thirteen princes were already on opposite sides because of Zhou Ba, and the thirteen princes.

That Lu Wushuang's words, the last time Ye Chen went to Wanbaolou with Lin Yue'er to buy divine weapons, there were also some inevitable frictions with him, if you want to talk about the reason, this Lu Wushuang's father, one of the nine heavenly weather of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, Sword Tianhou, used to slaughter thousands of innocent beings in one day in order to practice the way of the sword

As a result, he was strongly suppressed by Zhentianhou for three days and three nights, in order to set an example, this Lu Wushuang, as the heir of Jian Tianhou, was full of hostility towards Ye Chen, which was also reasonable and reasonable.

Soon, it seemed that he had been hit hard, and the thirteenth prince who was fleeing in the wilderness, Lu Wushuang, also saw Ye Chen, who was dressed in white in front of him, with beautiful eyebrows and thick black hair, and after a surprised glance at each other in his pupils, the two stopped in front of Ye Chen.

"Ten Heavens of the Lifespring Realm!"

"You waste, you actually reached the Ten Heavens of the Destiny Spring Realm?"

The Thirteen Princes, who carefully examined Ye Chen, sneered in disbelief: "As a waste who is born with a peerless vein and is destined not to enter the path of martial arts, you can practice, it is a thing to break the convention."

When you participated in the Autumn Hunt before, you were only at the level of the Divine Power Realm, and in just one year, you jumped to the peak of the Ten Heavens of the Destiny Spring Realm. Ye Chen, Ye Chen, this prince is really curious, what earth-shattering blessings have you gotten. ”

Lu Wushuang on the side, also at this time, looked gloomy, and his eyes fluttered and asked: "With Zhen Tianhou's means, it is impossible to help you enter the martial arts, if you can, Zhen Tianhou will have no reason to send you to worship the Dragon Sect." Sooner or later, the truth of your body will be revealed, so it is better to tell it today and let the world know how you created miracles. ”

Indifferent and empty, Ye Chen smiled, swept his eyes and sang and harmonized, and the two of them were embarrassed: "My secret, you can't know it in your life, if it's really another day, it's time for your bones to be gone, and your soul is scattered." ”

Ye Chen didn't joke, the third coffin still has the secret of burying the Heavenly God King, that can't be known to anyone except himself, at least not yet, even Zhentianhou and Lin Wanxi, Ye Chen must hide it.

This is not only for Ye Chen's own sake, but also for the safety of the people around him, some secrets were leaked out before he sat alone on the top of the eternal clouds and looked down on the majestic shore of the Eight Desolations, which was to set himself on fire and harm others and himself.

"What a big breath!"

The thirteen princes sneered, condescendingly, and shouted from above: "Threatening the prince of the dynasty is a capital crime that is unspeakable and unforgivable!"

You can see clearly, there is no fourth person here, this prince doesn't know why you broke away from the lineup of the Dragon Transformation Sect, and a person appeared here, but here, this prince is a big dismantle, and if he cuts you with a thousand knives, no one will know. ”

"Huh. Ye Chen was not afraid of such a threat, uninhibited, and walked forward, waved his hand and said: "If you want to kill me, do you have that qualification?" Let's talk about what happened to the two of you first, what kind of crisis did you two encounter that made you two as embarrassed as lost dogs? It can't be a lightning strike, right?"

"I think you're looking for death!" Lu Wushuang's eyes widened angrily, his long sword came out of his sheath, and his qi burst out, swallowing mountains and rivers!

He is the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of the Nirvana Realm, and now he is covered in bruises, bloodstains, and his combat power has fallen, and the terrifying horror that erupted can also overwhelm some ordinary Nirvana Realm monks.

If Ye Chen hadn't broken through to the peak of the Ten Heavens of the Destiny Spring Realm in the desolate space, he might still be afraid of this Lu Wushuang's dancing minions, but today is different from the past.

He watched coldly, and raised his right hand, which was as white as jade, with mana gushing, qi and blood, and the invincible general trend, which was ready to move outside Ye Chen's body, filling the universe, and there were layers of dense fragments of reincarnation that explained life and death, and circulated yin and yang, which were clustered around Ye Chen's every move.

"Thirty-six Ways of Burying the Heavens;The First Style, Zhenshan River!"

The white palm is extremely mysterious in the void space, and it is pressed like the sun and the moon.

The starry sky seemed to be overwhelmed and shattered.

A jadeite carved into a brilliant and clear, pure as a glass of the big handprint, fell from the sky, crushed the universe, and wiped out the Eight Desolations! The eyes of Lu Wushuang and the Thirteen Princes were full, and the terrifying fluctuations that permeated from this big hand made the Thirteen Princes and Lu Wushuang tremble and were taken aback.

The Ten Heavens of the Destiny Spring Realm, would they reveal such an unbelievable, huge and magnificent power vision between raising their hands?

"Damn it!"

When he came back to his senses, Lu Wushuang became more and more angry, and his murderous intent overflowed.

He waved the divine sword that was as sharp as snow and as thin as autumn water, and the sword qi drawn out crossed all directions, stretching for hundreds of feet, and rose against the trend to cut the big handprint that suppressed the mountains and rivers.

Ye Chen turned a blind eye.

"Thirty-six Styles of Burial: The Second Style, Breaking the Universe!"