The people of Jiuyao Mansion were stunned.

The people of the Snow Heart Sect were also stunned.

They didn't expect that this guy in a black robe would dare to ignore the threat of Jiuyao Mansion?!

However, the next scene made them even more dumbfounded-

I saw that Ye Qingchen did not walk towards the side of the Snow Heart Sect, nor did he go to the side of the Jiuyao Mansion, but walked straight to the front of them.

In front of them, there stood a door.

Behind the door, towering stands a castle that is alien to the desert.

The castle looked dilapidated, as if it had existed for a long time.

But when Ye Qingchen approached, it could be judged from the breath he felt on the door that this city must be extraordinary.

"Hey! You bastard! Didn't you take our Jiuyao Mansion in your eyes?! ”

The gray-robed young man who threatened Ye Qingchen just now saw that he was being ignored by Ye Qingchen, and he was immediately angry, and spoke out viciously again.

In a state of anger, he actually stepped out with an arrow, and the true qi of his whole body exploded, shaking the yellow sand under his feet.

As his palm condensed into a vortex of terrifying power compressed to the extreme.

The yellow sand in the sky was also condensed in his palm, and then slapped Ye Qingchen in front of him!

Since Ye Qingchen was facing away from him, and the speed of the gray-robed young man was unusually terrifying.

Therefore, a thought flashed through everyone's hearts -

There's no way this guy can hide!

But the next moment—

The black-robed boy in their eyes turned to the right as if he had a pair of eyes behind his back, and took a step back at the same time.

The gray-robed young man's palm suddenly fell short.

Then, the black-robed young man raised his right hand.

Syllable!!

A crisp slap rang out.

The gray-robed young man was suddenly slapped away, and half of his swollen cheeks had a "close contact" with the yellow sand.

Even in the tumbling air, a few bloody teeth flew out and fell into the yellow sand, disappearing without a trace.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The gray-robed young man struggled to get up from the ground, covering half of his hot cheeks, and kept coughing up the yellow sand in his mouth.

He was annoyed and angry, and just wanted to scold, but saw that Ye Qingchen was already standing in front of him.

Ye Qingchen looked at him condescendingly, and his indifferent eyes looked at the gray-robed young man's soul and trembled involuntarily.

"You...... You ......"

The gray-robed young man's voice trembled, and he wanted to say cruel words, but he found that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"I occupy this place."

Ye Qingchen raised his head and looked at the two crowds indifferently: "Do you have any questions?" ”

Overbearing!

It's just too domineering!

This was the first thought that came to the minds of the people of the Snow Heart Sect and the Jiuyao Mansion.

The young man in the green robe on the side of Jiuyao Mansion laughed angrily.

Especially when he noticed the moment when Ye Qingchen showed his hand just now......

This guy is only a cultivator of the tenth level of the Mortal Realm!

What kind of eyeless guy is this stepping horse out of the corner?!

At the same time, he was angry with the gray-robed young man.

Just such a waste of the tenth level of the Mortal Realm, he was able to miss, causing their Jiuyao Mansion to lose face in front of the people of the Snow Heart Sect!

"Hehe, I don't know where your Excellency comes from, and you dare to talk to us in such a big tone?"

The green-robed young man said with a low chuckle.

Ye Qingchen glanced at him and said lightly:

"I'm afraid that if I say it, it will scare you."

Hearing this, the young man in the green robe was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha...... Then I'm really curious! ”

"Maybe I should introduce myself first...... I am one of the genius disciples of Jiuyao Mansion, Feng Yi, and I am at the eighth level of the Dao Realm. ”

"I don't know which power your Excellency is super... Just? ”

The word genius was bitten hard by him.

"Heavenly Crane Sect, Ye Qingchen, Mortal Realm Rank 10."

Ye Qingchen said indifferently.

When they heard the three words of the Heavenly Crane Sect, everyone was stunned for a moment.

But in an instant, the Jiuyao Mansion side erupted in piercing laughter.

"Hahahaha!! A guy at the tenth level of the Mortal Realm...... There is still a face to claim to be a disciple of the Heavenly Crane Sect?! ”

"He should have been thinking about the disciple of the Heavenly Crane Sect for a long time, but the Heavenly Crane Sect has never given him a chance, so he has a small wave in front of us today?"

"That's a lot of scheming...... Hahaha! So scheming that I want to laugh! ”

Ye Qingchen's self-destructive identity undoubtedly made the people on the Jiuyao Mansion side not believe it at all, but felt that he was simply a fool.

Even the people of the Snow Heart Sect looked embarrassed, and at the same time, their eyes were full of despair.

Originally, the slap just now made them all think that Ye Qingchen was a hidden guy.

But who knows...... This guy is actually just a tenth-level immortal in the Mortal Realm!

Maybe...... The slap just now, just his luck.

Feng Yi also smiled indistinctly.

He really didn't expect that an immortal who had transformed into the mortal realm would shamelessly say that he was a disciple of the Heavenly Crane Sect!

How can there be such a brazen person in this world?!

"Have you laughed enough?" Ye Qingchen glanced at them lightly, "Enough laughter, then get out." ”

Feng Yi's smile gradually disappeared little by little.

He snorted coldly: "Fan Yu! You've just lost face in front of so many people, don't you want to get it back? ”

The Fan Yu in his mouth was the gray-robed young man who had just attacked Ye Qingchen.

As early as after learning that Ye Qingchen was just a tenth-level immortal, Fan Yu was ashamed and indignant, and he couldn't believe that he would miss in front of such a waste.

At this moment, when he got Feng Yi's order, he suddenly roared angrily, the blue light in his hand surged, the wind swept the sand, and the ten wind swept towards Ye Qingchen!

He was a fifth-level cultivator of the Dao Realm, and under his angry blow, it was definitely enough to bury a tenth-level immortal in the Mortal Realm!

Ye Qingchen didn't move, as if he was scared stupid.

Until his body is buried under the ten winds!

Fan Yu was stunned.

But he didn't think much about it, but laughed out loud: "Waste is really waste!" It must have been torn to shreds now......"

He wasn't done yet.

I saw a sword light burning with colorful flames suddenly break through the ten wind scrolls he blasted out, piercing his heart!

“！！！”

Fan Yu's soul was furious, his face changed wildly, and a touch of green blade suddenly appeared in his hand, wanting to block in front of him.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on his right side, and grabbed his wrist holding the sword.

Wow——!!

Without a long sword to block him, Fan Yu's heart was undoubtedly pierced by that colorful flame sword light!

At the end of his life, he glanced to his right.

I only saw that pair of indifferent eyes.

Infinite remorse began to grow in his heart.

It's a pity...... There is no regret medicine to take in this world.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Fan Yu, who was pierced through the heart by a sword, was burned by colored flames, until the flames burned out, but he couldn't leave a trace of ashes!