"Hmph! I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying, but don't worry, we won't kill you, you are already extremely high in the way of alchemy, so I'm going to spare your life, and I forgot to tell you, my name is Qin Yuchan!" Fairy Yuchan sneered, her eyes flashed, and between her gestures, she was full of immortal aura at the same time, but also full of strong killing intent.

"I see. Ye Cheng nodded.

At this time, the Holy Ancestor of the Qin Clan, Gu Jing Wubo, said calmly on his face: "Yuchan, you have done a good job, after today, you will return to the Qin Clan!"

"Thank you Ancestor!" Fairy Yuchan's face turned crimson with excitement.

She is a good person of the Qin clan, but her background is low, although her father is a high-level of the Qin clan, but her mother is a maidservant, so as soon as Fairy Yuchan was born, she was expelled from the Qin clan, and her existence will only disgrace the Qin clan.

As Fairy Yuchan grew up, her appearance became more and more captivating, until she became the first beauty in the Ziwei Star Domain, but the inferiority complex in her heart could not be erased, her identity was never visible, but none of this mattered, as long as she won the Chinese Ye Cheng this time, she could return to the Qin clan as the daughter of the Qin clan!

"Father's ......"

Fairy Yuchan's eyes were confused, looking at a half-saint in the void, but the half-saint powerhouse of the Qin clan had a calm face and didn't seem to notice Fairy Yuchan's gaze at all.

"Everyone, don't waste any time, activate the circle, seal this place, and don't let a fly escape!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the vicinity of the Yuque Pavilion trembled, and the essence of the earth surged, like an earth dragon turning over, and the surrounding boulders rolled, the smoke was surging, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, like a typhoon passing through.

A black light curtain shot straight into the sky, sealing this void and sealing Ye Cheng and everyone in it.

The people present, not only the Qin family, but also the Holy Ancestors of the Zhao and Lin clans were all present, with a trace of indifferent smile on the corner of their mouths, which was cold to the bone.

Outside.

"What's going on over there in the Jade Que Pavilion?"

With such a big movement, the guests in the Ziwei Pavilion were all alarmed, they rushed into the void, looked in the direction of the Jade Que Pavilion, and it was pitch black in front of them, and they couldn't see the situation inside the black light curtain at all.

"Oh no, Fairy Yuchan is still inside!"

"It must be a Chinese who intends to mistreat Fairy Yuchan!"

Many men were so excited that their eyes were red, and they were about to rush forward to attack the black light curtain.

"Poof!"

However, they struck, and the moment they hit the black light curtain, they were repulsed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and their eyes were shocked.

At the same time, in the Yuque Pavilion, Ye Cheng stood on the roof of the largest attic, scanning the enemies around him, his eyes were calm, and he didn't expect that these people had also set up a formation and besieged it inside.

'That's fine, I can't run away, and I'll chase them one by one when the time comes.' Ye Cheng secretly sneered.

"Chinese people, you killed my brother Zhao Jianchen, this revenge is not shared!" the Zhao Clan's Holy Ancestor scolded.

Five years ago, Zhao Jianchen, a sword cultivator of the Qin clan, besieged and killed Ye Cheng in the Xianzhen Pavilion and was killed by Ye Chengzhen, and at that time, he formed an inextricable grudge with the Qin clan.

"Boy, you killed a demi-saint of my Lin clan, and you killed a descendant of my Lin clan, today you can't escape!" The Holy Ancestor of the Lin clan stepped forward, he was dressed in green clothes and grinned, with a murderous aura.

"Why should I run?" Ye Cheng said lightly, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were full of pride.

"I really can't imagine that you have set up a magic circle, and now you have even blocked your own retreat, I really don't know, are you smart or confused!"

Ye Cheng said, shaking his head and sighing lightly.

"Hmph, it's all this time, and you're still pretending, take him down, spare his life, and abolish the dantian and a body of cultivation!"

More than a dozen demi-saints crushed him, with a terrifying holy might, even if a saint is here, besieged by more than a dozen demi-saints, most of them will be hated!

"Whoa!"

A large piece of immortal light came down, as if it was about to break through the sky, and with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, it pressed towards Ye Cheng.

"Bang!"

Ye Cheng did not retreat but advanced, ascending to the sky, the attic under him, because he couldn't bear the pressure of Shengwei, burst open in an instant, countless pieces of wood flew sideways, and were instantly razed to the ground, leaving a deep pit of more than ten zhang in place.

In the face of more than a dozen demi-saints, Ye Cheng had no pressure, he attacked with a thunderous method, slapped it with a palm of his hand, and condensed into a huge handprint, and everyone could even see that in the void, there was a dragon condensed and formed.

Canglong Seal!

This is one of Ye Cheng's many methods, this secret technique has already been thoroughly comprehended before he became the Emperor of Heaven, even if he has not specially cultivated in this life, he can use it at will.

"Whew!"

The sound of the dragon's groans came, one after another, causing everyone present, even the three Holy Ancestors of the Qin Clan, the Lin Clan, and the Zhao Clan, to tremble. Ye Cheng's slap was so terrifying that he actually hit a dragon, and his momentum was amazing!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In the void, seven or eight bloody flowers burst out in a row, blood splashed, flesh and bone separated, Ye Cheng's slap actually directly killed six or seven half-saints, these six or seven half-saints, were wiped out on the spot, and even Yuanying did not escape from the body.

Most of the rest of the demi-saints were also seriously injured, their bodies cracked, spurting blood wildly, and they kept retreating, looking terrified.

"Father, be careful!"

Fairy Yuchan exclaimed, her father was also one of the demi-saints, spurting blood at the moment, seriously injured, and constantly retreating in the void, but there was no danger to his life.

"Shhh......h

The Qin clan, the Lin clan, and the Zhao clan were stunned, and gasped, even if they made a move, it was impossible to shoot the half-saint existence to death casually, and they felt that things were not good.

The Chinese people in front of them don't seem to be sick cats, they can be left to their disposal, this is a fierce tiger, and when it is besieged by everyone, it can still resist fiercely!

"Huh?"

Fairy Yuchan's beautiful eyes widened, and a trace of deep horror flashed in her eyes, it was really terrifying, she slapped six or seven half-saints to death, and Fairy Yuchan couldn't even think about it.

"Kill!"

Ye Cheng took the initiative to attack, the remaining demi-saints were not his opponents at all, the dragon seal continued to fall, and the dragon groaned continuously in the void, and a great terror appeared!

Outside, everyone looked in the direction of the Jade Que Pavilion, their eyes were shocked, their hands and feet couldn't help but tremble, even through the power of the magic circle, they could also feel that in this black light curtain, extremely terrible things were happening!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood flashed, the screams did not stop, Ye Cheng slapped down, and some of the demi-saints were slapped into flesh, and some of the demi-saints had their backbones broken, and their bodies were still fleeing in the void, and the blood on their bodies was gurgling, which was very terrifying.

"Ahh

"He's the devil, he's the devil!"

All the demi-saints screamed and kept falling, from Ye Cheng's hand to now, in just a few dozen breaths, thirteen or fourteen half-bodies have fallen, and they have completely died.

"Chinese, you are looking for death!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Qin Clan was stunned, among the thirteen or fourteen semi-saints, the Qin clan accounted for six or seven, and many of them were extremely talented and had the posture of becoming holy, but they were killed like this.

After the Holy Ancestor of the Qin Clan roared angrily, he raised his robe and sacrificed a huge Xuantie Mountain, this is his saint-level Dao soldier, the whole body is dark, it looks very heavy, this Xuantie Mountain, full of Dao patterns, blooming with a mysterious light, very extraordinary.

"Boom!"

Xuantie Mountain came towards Ye Cheng, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, rumbling and deafening.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Cheng's expression was grim, a red-green flying sword shot out from his body, he directly sacrificed the infant sword, faced the pressing Xuantie Mountain, and slashed it with a sword.

"Sonorous!"

Xuantie Mountain trembled, shook violently, and then a sword light penetrated its body, and the Xuantie Mountain, which was hundreds of zhang in size, was directly cut in half by this sword qi, cracked in the void, and fell towards the ground.

"How is it possible, my Xuantie Mountain!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Qin Clan screamed miserably, blood and tears welled up in his eyes, and he was shocked and angry.

"This kid is weird, let's do it together!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Zhao Clan said in a deep voice and looked at the Holy Ancestor of the Lin Clan.

"Zheng!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Zhao clan took the lead, and a flying sword was sacrificed by him, four feet long, with quaint runes engraved on it, as if there was a real dragon surging on the sword body, as soon as this sword came out, the sun and the moon were all gone, with an endless sword qi, slashing towards Ye Cheng's head.

"Buzz!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Lin Clan also made a move, he sacrificed a red-gold iron rod, like the legendary Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and a terrifying aura struck, completely locking Ye Cheng.

"Kill him!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Zhao clan roared angrily, his Xuantie Mountain was cut open by Ye Cheng, and his strength dropped greatly, but Ren Ran sacrificed another saint-level weapon and came towards Ye Cheng to kill.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Yuchan's delicate body stiffened, standing in the void, her beautiful eyes full of horror.

"It's horrible...... It would take three saints to kill him......"

Originally, these three Holy Ancestors came here just to observe, and it was enough to let the Demi-Saint take action and suppress Ye Cheng, but he didn't expect Ye Cheng to show terrifying means and kill the Demi-Saint in a row, so that the three Holy Ancestors had to kill him.

Outside, everyone looked at it, only to see that within the black light curtain, blood flashed, and the terrifying aura continued to attack, making people tremble from the depths of their souls.

The three Holy Ancestors made a move, if nothing else, they would use the power of destruction to kill Ye Cheng strongly!

Ye Cheng's eyes were cold, after he entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he was not even afraid of the Saint King, he was still afraid of the Holy Ancestor of the ancient clan?

"Boom!"

Ye Cheng slashed down with a sword and recognized the Holy Ancestor of the Qin Clan, this sword contains the ultimate meaning of swordsmanship, which captures people's hearts and souls.

"It's ......"

The pupils of the Zhao Clan's Holy Ancestor shrank slightly, this powerful sword intent was something that even he couldn't comprehend.

"Ahh

The Holy Ancestor of the Qin Clan screamed miserably, his body was like tofu, and it was cut open by the sword light, and at the place of his wound, there was a gray-black gas flow, preventing his physical body from healing.

"Shhh

When the surrounding demi-saints saw it, they all gasped, trembling with fright, and their scalps were numb, this Chinese Ye Cheng was so terrifying that he could cut open the body of the demi-saint with one sword!

Fairy Yuchan is also delicate and cold, her heart is pounding, her pretty face is pale, and there is no trace of blood.

"Dang!"

At this moment, Ye Cheng slashed out with another sword, directly approaching the Holy Ancestor of the Zhao Clan, he resisted with the flying sword in his hand, but how could his flying sword be the opponent of the infant sword? A crisp sound came, and he was cut in half.

"Shaft, dare!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Zhao Clan was extremely frightened, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and his feet stepped on the void, and he took more than a dozen steps back in a row, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Dang!"

Another crisp sound sounded, the Lin Clan's Holy Ancestor's red gold iron rod attacked, piercing the void, Ye Cheng swept with the infant sword, and the red gold iron rod was shattered, turning into countless fragments, dotted with stars, scattered around.

Ye Cheng slashed out the three swords, and destroyed the three saint-level Dao soldiers, such a terrifying means completely suppressed everyone, he was like a demon king, not retreating, but advancing, coming towards the three holy ancestors.

"Open the confinement of the magic circle, everyone quickly withdraw, there is a problem with this son!"

The Holy Ancestors of the Qin Clan, the Lin Clan, and the Zhao Clan roared, extremely anxious, constantly retreating, and staying away from Ye Cheng.

Even their saint-level Dao soldiers were destroyed by Ye Chengyi's sword, it can be seen that the difference in strength is huge, it is not an order of magnitude at all, if they continue to fight, they may fall here!

"What? none of the three Holy Ancestors are his opponents......

Hearing that the three Holy Ancestors were about to retreat, everyone in the circle did not change color.

One of the monks who controlled the circle trembled, his face turned pale, and he trembled and said, "No...... Just now, the Xuantie Mountain of the Holy Ancestor of the Qin Clan fell down and smashed a corner of the magic circle, and now the magic circle is out of order...... Can't open ...... We...... Temporarily...... Can't get out for the time being......"

"What!"

The pupils of the three Holy Ancestors shrank slightly, their bodies trembled slightly, and their faces instantly turned pale, like mourning, without a trace of blood.

(End of chapter)