Qin Ruhu had long known that most of the young men between Ji Chuan and Han Bai were the sect masters of the Chiyang Sect, and he asked this sentence knowingly.

"Hehe, you are the Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect, how come you are a doll who has not grown any hair? Could it be that the Chiyang Sect has already degenerated to this point?" Qin Ruhu laughed.

His voice trembled, causing the void around him to rumble, and the other monks of the Great Sect on the scene all burst out laughing when they saw this.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the faces of everyone in the Chiyang Sect instantly turned blue.

"Haha, Brother Qin, what you said is a bit excessive! After all, he is the head of a sect, and in front of the monks of the world, at least he has to give face!" a middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Hey, this kind of little doll, when the old man was practicing, he wasn't even born with his mother, and the old man needs to give him face?" Qin Ruhu sneered disdainfully, and his face was full of banter.

Ye Cheng's face turned cold, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded: "In this way, this emperor will give you death!"

"Little doll, what are you talking about?" The smile on Qin Ruhu's face froze, and his face sank slightly.

"Poof!"

Ye Cheng didn't say much, he pointed out directly, approaching Qin Ruhu's eyebrows, a bloody light exploded, and Qin Ruhu's heavenly spirit covered the sky with a rain of blood.

"Ahh

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and everyone's pupils shrank.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, in Qin Ruhu's body, a blood-colored Yuan Infant rushed out, his expression was extremely flustered, and the Yuan Baby's eyes were full of horror.

"Whew!"

Ye Cheng's face was calm, and he flicked his fingers.

"No!"

Qin Ruhu's Yuan Infant screamed, turned into a bloody light, and completely disappeared between this heaven and earth. A mid-Yuan Infant monk died like this, and everyone looked at Ye Cheng's gaze, still looking at ghosts.

"Shhh

The more than 100,000 monks present all gasped and felt their scalps tingle.

All the people of the Chiyang Sect, their faces were all red, they gasped, and they looked at Ye Cheng's back like this, the blood in their bodies was almost boiling, and a bad breath finally came out.

'The sect master is really too domineering, raise his hand to kill the mid-Yuan Infant Monk!'

"Whoosh!"

Among the major sects below, more than a dozen figures rushed up into the void at the same time, their faces were pale, and they stared at Ye Cheng fiercely as if they were facing a great enemy, and a terrifying killing intent spread among these Yuanying cultivators.

Ye Cheng's gaze swept indifferently, among the dozen or so Yuan Infant Cultivators, there were six Late Yuan Infant Cultivators, nine Yuan Infant Cultivators, and the remaining two were actually half-saint level existences.

"What do you mean by that, dare to kill people here?"

Among this group of Yuanying monks, a golden-robed man spoke, his eyebrows had a vertical eye, his face was like gold paper, his body was full of purple qi, he was not angry and arrogant, revealing a faint saint-level aura, and everyone below trembled, his face was a little pale, and they were all constantly retreating.

"Bendi kills, do you need to tell you what it means?Are you questioning me?" Ye Cheng put his hands behind his back and glanced at the demi-saint coldly.

"Buzz!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, even everyone in the Chiyang Sect was startled, and Ji Chuan even shouted, "Sect Master Ye, this person is the ancestor of the Worship Heaven Sect, and he is a half-saint powerhouse, sect master, please be careful!"

The hearts of all the people in the Chiyang Sect were all raised in their throats, just now they were extremely excited, their sect master raised his hand to kill the mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator, and now he actually spoke to a half-saint existence like this, even if it was the peak of the Chiyang Sect, they didn't dare to offend the half-saint existence!

"Hahaha!"

The half-saint of the Worship Heaven Sect laughed loudly, his face sank suddenly, and he smiled without a smile: "Young man, you have some strength, but today you came to the wrong place!

"You're too noisy, let's shut up!" Ye Cheng's face showed a hint of impatience.

"Arrogance!"

The demi-saint of the Worship Heaven Sect was furious, he sacrificed a demi-saint Dao soldier, and a terrifying holy power attacked, and the hundreds of thousands of monks present were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and bowed to worship.

All the monks of the Chiyang Sect, including Jichuan and Han Bai, trembled violently, and thousands of monks of the Chiyang Sect all fell to the ground from a high altitude, extremely frightened.

'Is this the majesty of the demi-saint?'

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

'It's over, it's over......'

'Sect Master Ye has such a hot temper, he has offended the half-saint powerhouse, I am afraid that I will die here today...... ' Ji Chuan's face was pale, without a trace of blood.

'Is the 10,000-year-old inheritance of the Chiyang Sect about to be destroyed in one fell swoop?' Han Bai's heart was filled with despair.

The other disciples of the Chiyang Sect were even more like ashes, prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, their hands and feet were cold, and everyone didn't dare to look up at the sky, staring at the floor in front of them.

"Whew!"

Ye Cheng stomped lightly on one foot in the void, as if stepping on flat ground, a green light flew out of his dantian, and then hovered in the air, and automatically drew a sword ray, facing this half-saint ancestor of the Worship Heaven Sect, slashing down with a sword!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, rushing straight into the nine skies, like the Milky Way that falls in the nine heavens.

"Bang!"

This Demi-Saint Ancestor of the Worship Heaven Sect, the De-Saint Dao Soldier in his hand exploded and turned into fragments in the sky, like starlight, very gorgeous.

"It's ......"

Seeing this, the Yuanying Cultivators behind the Ancestor of the Sect of Heaven suddenly shrank their pupils, as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world, a half-saint Dao soldier, ruined like this?

The ancestor of the Heaven Sect was even more frightened, and in his eyes, an incomparably gorgeous sword light was reflected, breaking through the sky!

"Poof!"

The sword of the infant sword fell, and the eyebrows of the ancestor of the Self-respecting Heavenly Sect were broken, and the spiritual platform in the center of his eyebrows collapsed in an instant, and then the dantian on the nose, mouth, neck, chest, and abdomen, including the blood-colored primordial infant in the dantian, were all cut in half.

"Bang!"

The corpse of the ancestor of the Heaven-Worshipping Sect fell to the ground, and the gap in his body that was cut by the sword was as smooth as a mirror.

The hearts of all the Yuanying Cultivators present trembled violently with the sound of the corpse of the Heavenly Sect Ancestor falling to the ground, and they felt a chill surging up from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, like a mang's back.

'Why is it so quiet?'

The monks who were watching outside originally knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads, but after Ye Cheng killed the ancestor of the Jingtian Sect, the kind of holy power that forced them to kneel and worship disappeared.

Everyone felt strange in their hearts, and everyone from the Chiyang Sect took the lead in raising it.

The Supreme Elder of the Chiyang Sect, Ji Chuan looked up and found that Ye Cheng was still standing calmly in the void, standing with his hands in his hands, while the Ancestor of the Heaven-Respecting Sect on the opposite side had disappeared, and the other more than ten Yuan Babies in the void were in a daze in the air one by one, their eyes were round, and their faces were extremely pale.

Ji Chuan felt that the atmosphere was very weird, he subconsciously looked at the ground below, and suddenly jumped up more than ten zhang high like a night cat that had exploded, churning in the air, and then fell to the ground in panic.

"Shhh

Ji Chuan gasped, his hands and feet trembled with excitement, and after taking another deep breath, he looked up to the sky and shouted, "The ancestor of the Heaven-Respecting Sect has been beheaded by my Sect Master Ye!"

His voice, like thunder, fell on everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"What?"

The monks who knelt on the ground trembled violently in their hearts, and everyone raised their heads at the same time, looking into the void, and sure enough, they didn't see the figure of the ancestor of the Jingtian Sect, and swept towards the ground again, the body of the ancestor of the Jingtian Sect had already been divided into two halves, and on his old face, his eyes were very wide, and he couldn't bat at himself!

"Shhh

There was a gasp of cold air at the scene again, and a sense of horror bloomed in everyone's hearts.

'A demi-saint powerhouse, just like this?' everyone's hearts were full of horror.

The audience was silent, and the sound of falling needles could be heard, even the people of the Chiyang Sect held their breath, raised their heads, their eyes were bloodshot, and looked at their sect master!

"Who else is not convinced?"

Ye Cheng stood in the void, scanning the major sects in front of him, the dozen or so Yuanying monks, trembling all over, all of them were terrified.

"I'll wait, I'm served!"

Another half-saint existence, trembling, walked out of the crowd, and in the void, knelt down in front of Ye Cheng, and kowtowed nine times in a row.

"Qingxian Door is served!"

"I'm in the Immortal Palace!"

"Ruyi Zong...... I'm convinced!"

"And I, Xuanyun Sect, am willing to bow down to the Chiyang Sect!"

"Worship the heavens and convince the oral ......"

The five major sects of Qingxian Gate, Changsheng Palace, Ruyi Sect, Xuanyun Sect, and Jingtian Sect bowed their heads, and the disciples of these great sects below were all out of the ranks, kneeling on the ground like cutting wheat, and worshipping Ye Chengding at the top of the void, the scene was amazing.

"Buzz!"

There was a complete uproar, and the scene was like an explosion.

The people of the Chiyang Sect were red with excitement one by one, they never dreamed that in such a short period of time, their Ye Sect Master would subdue the other five major sects with his own strength?

All the monks of the Chiyang Sect felt unreal, they were all pinching their thighs, hoping to wake up from their dreams!

Unfortunately, this was not a dream, and after they felt a pain, their hearts were only more excited.

Ye Cheng walked down from the void, Ji Chuan saw this, waved his sleeves, and a pure gold dragon chair was sacrificed by him, placed on the high platform, and invited Ye Cheng to take a seat.

Ye Cheng glanced at Jichuan strangely, feeling a little interesting, this guy actually carried a dragon chair with him?

However, Ye Cheng didn't ask much, but sat on this dragon chair, like an emperor in the world, scanning everyone present.

Ji Chuan and Han Bai stood on both sides of Ye Cheng's back very interestingly.

"Jichuan!"

"Disciple is here!" Ji Chuan stepped forward.

"Among these great sects, can there be a treasure medicine that is more than 100,000 years old?" Ye Cheng said calmly.

Ji Chuan's heart moved slightly, and he nodded: "The 100,000-year-old medicine king is rare in the world, but among these great sects, there are at least two or more. ”

The masters of the major sects present secretly screamed badly, and an ominous premonition surged in their hearts.

Ye Cheng bowed slightly, he urgently needed a large amount of spiritual energy now to restore the meridians in his body, originally in Ye Cheng's hands, there were more than thirty 100,000-year-old medicine kings, but when facing the Mahayana human race in Tianyuan City, he carved a kick of the Heavenly Emperor to kill the formation, consuming a lot of his essence, and at that time, he consumed most of these medicine kings.

Now in Ye Cheng's hands, there are only four or five Medicine Kings left, which is not enough for him to recover many meridians.

"There are five major sects here, and they can also contribute ten medicine kings!" Ye Cheng thought secretly.

Immediately, he spoke: "The five major sects, each contributing to the Chiyang Sect, two 100,000-year-old medicine kings, and one million top-grade spirit stones by the way!"

"What?"

When the five major sects of Qingxian Sect, Immortal Palace, Ruyi Sect, Xuanyun Sect, and Jingtian Sect heard this, they were all extremely excited, and they looked at Ye Cheng's gaze, full of anger. The 100,000-year-old Medicine King is really too precious, and it is the foundation of these great sects, and it is generally not easy to use, let alone hand over two plants at once.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Chuan's mouth, and he shouted: "Sect Master Ye has spoken, do you still dare to disobey? Who doesn't hand over two hundred thousand year old medicine kings and one million top-grade spirit stones, where the Chiyang Sect passes, not a single grass grows!"

Now that Ye Cheng has his back, he is arrogant.

Ye Cheng was secretly amused in his heart, "This Jichuan is really suitable for being a dog's leg!"

"The old man will never hand over the 100,000-year-old Medicine King, there is no more than one plant, Sect Master Ye, don't think about it!"

A voice full of coldness came, and everyone was startled and looked towards the source of the sound.

An old man who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, from among the group of Yuanying monks, stood up, and he looked at Ye Cheng suspiciously.

"Sect Master Ye, this is the Sect Master of the Immortal Palace, named Ouyang Hong. Seeing this person stand up, Ji Chuan whispered in Ye Cheng's ear.

"Oh, you don't. ”

Ye Cheng nodded lightly, his face was calm, without the slightest feeling of anger.

Ouyang Hong's eyes were full of pride, and he sneered: "You don't ask, why do I dare not pay?"

"Bendi doesn't have to know. ”

Ye Cheng shook his head lightly, he flicked his fingers, and a spirit attacked, Ouyang Hong's entire body exploded, and a blood-colored Yuan Infant rushed into the void, looking at Ye Cheng in horror.

"How dare you ......" Ouyang Hong's Yuan Ying was shocked.

"Poof!"

A sword aura swept through, and Ouyang Hong's Yuan Ying exploded, completely disappearing from heaven and earth.

"Is there anyone else who doesn't pay it?" Ye Cheng asked indifferently.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in his heart, as if Ouyang Hong, who had just been killed, was just an ant, and he didn't care about it at all.

Everyone looked at each other, everyone's hearts were shocked, a cold, this Ye sect master, did not play cards according to common sense at all, he killed decisively, the rules in the immortal world, so if he didn't abide by it, once it was not as good as his intentions, he would immediately start bombarding and killing!

Everyone is scared of being killed, and no one wants to joke with their lives!

As a result, all the major sects said that within three days, they would send two 100,000-year-old medicine kings, plus one million top-grade spirit stones, including a Supreme Elder of the Immortal Palace, the same guarantee!

"It's not over like this, I have to let Sect Master Ye kill people!" Ji Chuan was secretly amused in his heart, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Ye Cheng.

(End of chapter)