The two purple-robed monks suddenly felt a strong fluctuation of Yuan power, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared, their expressions changed, and they shifted their gaze not far away, and found that a white-robed young man was rushing towards them.

"Looks like I'm too nervous, a five-lock trash. One of the purple-robed monks sneered, "It actually shocked me just now, I should be killed!"

Another purple-robed monk also smiled and said, "Indeed, I even felt a sense of crisis just now. ”

Ye Chen's body swept wildly, getting closer and closer to the two of them

"This is ......" The purple-robed monk who spoke at the beginning, after seeing Ye Chen's appearance clearly, suddenly shouted: "It's Ye Chen!"

As soon as these words fell, the two of them instantly surged with the yuan power in their bodies, and raised their hands to blast towards the oncoming Ye Chen, intending to kill Ye Chen with a killer.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's face was already expressionless, but the murderous intent in his eyes passed in front of them and reached behind the two of them.

A sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand, a cavity of blood, rising into the air behind Ye Chen, and two heads with a dazed and bewildered head fell to the ground with the corpse behind him.

The bloody aura permeated all around, and the corpse died of exhaustion after only two strokes.

There was no screaming, no struggle, everything was as simple as killing a chicken, and the two Wang Extreme Realm Dacheng monks didn't even have a chance to resist and escape, so their bodies were separated on the spot.

"Even if you are a monk, you are only a human being, and if you have no head, you still have to die. Ye Chen muttered to himself softly, not looking at the corpse behind him, his eyes contained a strong killing intent, and he walked forward towards the Lihuo Tribe.

When Ye Chen was still a martial artist of the Eight Gate Realm, he felt that he was extremely powerful after reaching the Human Extreme Realm and becoming a monk, but when he became stronger step by step, he found that what he thought was powerful before was so vulnerable.

At this moment, Ye Chen was already able to easily kill the cultivators of the Wang Extreme Realm, and he was no longer the Eight Gate Realm martial artists who were snubbed and ridiculed by many clansmen more than three years ago, let alone the waste man who was abolished by Lan Shu.

Ye Chen was in an extremely angry mood at the moment, if it was him, he would definitely scrape away the things on these people, but at this moment, he didn't look at it and left directly.

As soon as he entered the Lihuo tribe, he suddenly found that the entire tribal square was actually full of people, among which there were many teenagers and young people who had troubled him, but were taught a lesson by him.

There are also many women who expressed their love for him when he killed people from the Qingshui tribe for the sake of Baiyunxi.

These people were obviously members of the Lihuo tribe, old and young, men and women, all gathered here.

"Great! Ye Chen is here, we don't have to die!"

"This person is Ye Chen, kill him quickly, he has nothing to do with our entire tribe. ”

"Yes, kill him, this Ye Chen has rebelliously abolished the master of the clan, and even demolished the patriarch's mansion, he is a sinner!"

"You guys shut up, cowardly waste, what qualifications do you have to say Ye Chen, he is not wrong at all, Ye Chen will definitely save us. ”

"That's right! It's these damn guys who are wrong, and it's not a good thing for their families, not to mention a whole tribe, these people are scum at all!"

......

Ye Chen's appearance caused the entire square to riot, with countless noises and roars, and many different opinions.

These people from the Lihuo tribe all understood that this group of monks was coming to kill Ye Chen, and they all knew that if Ye Chen didn't come back after half a month, they would all have to be buried together, so many people hated Ye Chen and thought that Ye Chen was dragging them down.

Of course, there are many people who are waiting for Ye Chen to return and rescue them, after all, Ye Chen's strength has been recognized as the first person in the Fire Tribe.

Ye Chen didn't regret coming here because of some people's angry words, no matter what.

Ye Chen saw four purple-robed monks in front of countless Fire Tribesmen, they exchanged glances in an instant, and one of the monks rushed away with a reluctant face, obviously going to ventilate and inform Ye Chen that he had come here.

The other three stared at Ye Chen with fierce eyes, each of them was holding a weapon, and the yuan force on his body was also agitated, without the slightest hesitation, the three of them rushed towards Ye Chen with one step.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he could see at a glance that the three of them were all monks of the Wang Extreme Realm, and they were also in their thirties, he did not take the initiative to rush forward this time, but held the sword-shaped spirit treasure in his hand, and the Yuan Force on his body was surging wildly.

"Kill this guy before Elder Qiu comes, you can definitely get a reward!" The three purple-robed monks who rushed towards Ye Chen all had the same thoughts flashing in their hearts.

Ye Chen looked at the three people who rushed towards him in front of him, seeing that their Yuan Force exploded to the extreme, they all wanted to be the first to kill him, he was still expressionless, and when the three of them were only a few feet away from him, he bent his knees, and then stepped violently.

The figure was like a bolt of lightning, and it quickly swept out, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen came to the three purple-robed monks.

The originally noisy square was much quieter at this moment.

Almost all the clansmen of the Lihuo Tribe were looking at Ye Chen and the purple-robed monks, they didn't know the true strength of these purple-robed monks, but they understood that they had an incomparably strong aura on their bodies, and they could easily kill hundreds of thousands of people from the Lihuo tribe.

"Kill!" Three loud shouts appeared, and the attacks of the three purple-robed monks fell on Ye Chen almost at the same time.

The faces of the three purple-robed monks showed smug expressions, but suddenly their faces changed!

"Boom!"

A loud bang appeared, and the attack that fell on Ye Chen's body was actually disintegrated by Ye Chen's sword, Ye Chen's sword fluctuated with a terrifying yuan force, and the three of them all felt a trembling heart.

Just after their attack was broken, Ye Chen's sword didn't stop, approaching the three of them extremely quickly.

The three purple-robed monks wanted to resist, but they found that the speed of the sword was too fast and too weird, and they couldn't stop it at all.

Despite this, there was a strong sense of death in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.

Ye Chen's sword slashed at the necks of the three of them almost instantly, and the Yuan Force shield on the three purple-robed monks was like paper paste, completely vulnerable, and was directly broken by Ye Chen's sword.

Ye Chen's sword was extremely fast, and before the three of them could scream, they were all separated!

As Ye Chen's sword fell, blood beads splashed everywhere, three heads hung high, and three headless corpses slowly fell......

The square, which was already much quieter, became silent for a while, and everyone looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

At this moment, Ye Chen's black hair stood upside down, holding a long sword that radiated luster, his whole body was surging with Yuan power, his murderous aura was boiling, and the white robe on his body was stained with blood, just like a killing god!

His original elegant temperament, mixed with this domineering and powerful appearance, does not make people feel abrupt, but has a special sense of evil.

Countless people from the Fire Tribesmen all looked at him intently, and their hearts were all shocked by Ye Chen's momentum.

There was silence throughout the square.

Hundreds of thousands of people, not a single one made a sound, not even the sound of breathing at this moment, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all looked at Ye Chen with bated breath.

"It's so handsome! Ye Chen is even more handsome than a few months ago, I'm dying of him, we don't need to worry about him anymore!"

"He is so strong that he actually killed three purple-robed monks in the blink of an eye, so cleanly!"

"The momentum exuded by those three people made me tremble, Ye Chen actually killed them so easily, so how strong is he?!"

"My future husband, if I can have one-tenth of Ye Chen, I will definitely be so happy that I faint instantly!"

After a short silence, the entire tribal square instantly caused an uproar, as well as countless voices of discussion.

"You dare to kill a disciple of the Purple Extreme Sect!" An old man with a cold voice echoed throughout the Lihuo Tribe.

Ye Chen looked up and saw five purple-robed monks walking not far away, the leader was a young man with an arrogant expression, and an old man with an amazing momentum.

"Are you Ye Chen?" The old man's eyes flashed with a cold glint and asked in a cold voice, "Do you know that because of your actions, the entire Lihuo Tribe will be buried because of this?!"

Wang Ji Realm monks, for the Purple Pole Sect, are already cutting-edge liliang, except for the few Bagua Realm monks, these Wang Ji Realm monks are the strongest liliang in the sect!

This time, Qiu Yiyun is the most powerful monk among the people, so he naturally wants to protect the safety of these Wang Ji Realm monks, the death of these Wang Ji Realm monks is a great loss for the Purple Extreme Sect, and he will definitely be used by his opponent to find trouble when he returns to the sect.

Qiu Yiyun practiced in the largest courtyard of the Lihuo Tribe, he sent two monks to the barren forest to look for Ye Chen, sent two monks to guard the door, and even sent four monks to take care of hundreds of thousands of people from the Lihuo tribe in the square.

In his opinion, a tribal genius, and only eighteen years old, does not pose any threat at all.

With two Wang Ji Realm cultivators, they can deal with Ye Chen, and even if they can't deal with it, they can escape, but this kind of thing is happening at this moment, obviously except for the four monks on his body now, the other Wang Ji Realm monks are all dead under Ye Chen's sword.

Ye Chen's strength was beyond his imagination, and in such a short period of time, he actually killed three purple-robed monks.

The monk who was also in the square, but ran to ventilate the news, was shocked and stunned at this moment, and cold sweat broke out on his body, if he didn't go to tell Qiu Yiyun and the others the news that Ye Chen was here, but to deal with Ye Chen together.

He will definitely turn into a headless corpse with the three purple-robed monks not far away!

Ye Chen's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "They all deserve to die, and so do you!"

"Look out for those people, and don't let them run away. Qiu Yiyun's face was extremely gloomy, and he said to the monk behind him, his venomous and cloudy old eyes had a cold glow, he glanced at the people from the Fire Tribe, and then stared at Ye Chen coldly, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Die!" Qiu Yiyun's body surged with Yuan Force, and without any hesitation, he directly shook the long knife in his hand, and slashed out a huge purple sword, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a terrifying aura was contained in it.