"I want you dead!"

Ye Chen let out an earth-shattering roar, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous.

The momentum of the Jindan period completely burst out, like a golden scorching sun, setting off a blazing frenzy.

I saw that the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, swallowing 100,000 meters, like the Yangtze River.

"Artifact! It's a low-grade artifact!"

Mu Xue'er's eyes are straight!

After Ye Chen obtained the inheritance of the True Monarch, he not only broke through the crucial realm and went straight to the Jindan stage, but also obtained the artifact that countless geniuses dreamed of.

You must know that Mu Xue'er, as the heir of the prince's family, only has a super-grade treasure on her body.

Among all the peerless geniuses, there are absolutely very few people who can possess artifacts. Even those real Jindan periods may not be able to possess artifacts.

"The Pure Yang Sun Breaks!"

The earth-shattering sword came across 100,000 meters.

The earth shattered, and the heavens cracked, as if the whole world had been split in half under this sword.

The demon-level characters who stepped into the Jindan period, the following artifacts, cut out the peerless knowledge of the Pure Yang True Monarch.

This sword can cut the golden pill!

Rumble!

The huge sword slashed down, and the entire world was darkened.

Mu Xue'er only felt a hot wave sweeping in.

"Am I going to die? no, I—why didn't I? And it doesn't seem like there's even a little injury!"

Suddenly, Mu Xue'er woke up, only to find that she was actually intact.

Before stepping into the Jindan period, she may not be Ye Chen's opponent.

Today's Ye Chen is not only holding an artifact, but also stepping into the Jindan period and mastering the mastery of the Pure Yang True Monarch.

Under a sword, I don't know how many times the power has increased!

However, this sword that can cut Jin Dan did not leave the slightest trace on her body, just like a spring breeze blowing on her face, without a trace, and disappeared like this.

"This ...... This can't be! This is absolutely impossible!"

Ye Chen was stunned.

This sword just now can be said to be the pinnacle sword he slashed out after stepping into the Jindan period. Even if he faced an opponent who was also in the Jindan period, he had the confidence to kill him with one sword.

But now, not only did he not kill Qin Yi, but even Mu Xue'er beside him was intact.

It was as if the sword had slashed into the air just now, as if it had missed.

However, the huge crack on the ground, straight and long, spread all the way to Qin Yi's feet.

But he was telling Ye Chen that the sword just now did not miss, but slashed firmly on Qin Yi's body.

"Do you want to know why?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Why? Say it quickly!" Ye Chen roared angrily.

He really couldn't understand why with his current amazing combat power, he couldn't even hurt a single hair of Qin Yi.

"Because ......"

Qin Yi spoke.

Ye Chen immediately pricked up his ears, looking forward to his answer.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded.

A nameless force instantly pierced Ye Chen's chest.

In an instant, he even felt the threat of death, as if he had stepped into a ghost gate with half a foot, and almost never returned.

Click, click, click......

The golden battle armor on Ye Chen's body spread countless cracks like a spider web.

The golden battle armor, which was also a low-grade artifact, was blown up alive in an instant.

That nameless power did not decay at all, bombarding all the way, piercing his chest alive.

"Do you think you can kill me in this way? As the descendant of the Pure Yang True Monarch, I have a Nine Deaths Immortal Golden Body, which can withstand nine fatal injuries. In other words, I have nine lives! ha...... You killed me once, I still have eight lives, what can you do to me?"

Ye Chen roared hysterically.

Boom!

That nameless power struck again, piercing Ye Chen's chest again.

Hit half of his body directly, and his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood.

"Now, it's seven lives!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly and raised his fist again.

Bang!

One punch, another punch!

Every time Ye Chen's flesh and blood reorganized and resurrected, before he could gain a firm foothold, Qin Yi's Fist of Death came again.

"Six lives!"

"Five lives!"

"Four lives!"

......

Boom!

Another punch bombarded, and Ye Chen's upper body exploded directly.

However, in the blink of an eye, the broken flesh and blood were reassembled again, and the arrogant young man was reborn again.

This time, however, he had only one last life left.

At this time, Ye Chen's clothes were in tatters, and his face and body were full of dirty ashes.

The golden battle armor was shattered into slag, and the low-grade artifact-level long sword had already been broken into seven or eight pieces.

The demon who was still alive just now, the heir of the true monarch with infinite potential, was trembling like a poor beggar at this time.

Ye Chen's knees were trembling, and his legs were shaking, as if he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Thump!

He, on his knees, knelt down.

As the first true legend of the Tongtian Sword Sect, and now he is the descendant of the Pure Yang True Monarch, he should have swept the invincible, crushed a generation, and achieved an invincible legend on the Tianyuan Continent.

However, Ye Chen knelt down.

Like a chicken pecking rice, keep kowtowing.

"Spare me, don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm not arrogant, I'm not arrogant, I'm just a piece of rubbish, I'm just a piece of trash. In this life, I will never stand in the hands of my hands, and I will never dare to sneer in front of Uncle Qin, even if I am killed, I will not dare to pretend to be forced anymore. ”

Ye Chen kowtowed wildly while constantly begging for mercy.

"Then ...... Kill it!"

A sad smile appeared on Qin Yi's face.

Then, with one punch, he was killed.

The last life, gone.

Utter death!

"I've said it hundreds of times, don't call me Uncle Qin, Lao Tzu is not a janitor, and he doesn't care about the girls' dormitory!" stepping on Ye Chen's corpse, Qin Yi scolded.

Bah!

He also spit.

In this life, I hate others to call him Uncle Qin.

Because when I was in college, all the boys in the class who liked to watch Xiao Liu Bei had read the book "Uncle Qin", which was about a middle-aged and elderly person and a group of female college students.

He, Uncle Qin, who has been called for four years.

Even a few years after graduation, when those classmates saw him, they would still smile and shout "Uncle Qin".

"See, who dares to call me Uncle Qin again, this is what will happen to him!" Qin Yi pointed to Ye Chen's corpse on the ground and said coldly.

"Yes, yes, Senior Qin, Xue'er must remember it!" Mu Xue'er hurriedly said.

"Well, that's pretty much it. I will collect all the millions of magic weapons. I also want all these spirit stone pills. As for what True Monarch inheritance, if you want it, take it yourself!"

Qin Yi cleaned up the loot, as long as the good things that could be recycled into immortal stones, he didn't want the rest.