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A moment later, the two fell one after the other.

"You're also here for the Martial Emperor's inheritance, right?" Ye Chen sneered and took the initiative to speak.

The man was obviously stunned, but in an instant he nodded and sneered.

"In the Lower Yanyang Sect, Elder Di Fan! Ye Chen, if you know each other, hand over the Martial Emperor Inheritance, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

"What a big breath, I'm afraid that you won't come back!" Ye Chen shook his head and sneered.

"Hmph, since that's the case, you should die!" Di Fan sneered, pulled out a red long sword and slashed towards Ye Chen.

Rumble!

A huge flame fell from the sky, and instantly came above Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the purple-gold light around his body flashed, and suddenly swept dozens of zhang away.

Bang!

A huge furrow was cut out of the ground in an instant!

At the same time, Ye Chen's back suddenly appeared on the huge fire wing, and with the light vibration of the fire wing, Ye Chen suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, he came to Di Fan.

"Shhh

Unexpectedly, the blue light flashed in front of him, and Ye Chen had already swung the Heavenly Waterfall Sword to slash over first.

With a loud bang, the blue sword light slashed wildly with powerful power, and Di Fan's move didn't have time to be issued at all, and he was shocked back dozens of zhang away by Ye Chen.

"How can this be true!" Di Fan's eyes jumped wildly, and his heart was filled with anger.

Although Ye Chen had killed the elders of the Yanyang Sect, he actually didn't take Ye Chen to heart, in his opinion, how capable could a small Heavenly Dragon City martial artist be?

The people who used to be killed were just careless.

However, it was only at this time that he understood that he naturally underestimated Ye Chen's strength.

After a moment of thought, he frantically urged the true yuan around him, and swung the red long sword to slash out again.

The red sword light slashed through the air, and the air violently shook everywhere it went, incinerated into nothingness by the intense heat wave.

However, Ye Chen flapped his wings and rose into the sky first.

The next moment, a streamer of light swept down from mid-air with a twist, and instantly rushed in front of Di Fan.

Bang!

Two purple-gold meteor-like fist shadows blasted in, shaking Di Fan away again.

This time, Ye Chen didn't hesitate any longer, the wings of the spiritual fire flapped again, and instantly rushed above Di Fan, holding the sword in the void in his right hand and slashing downward.

Laugh at!

A sharp sword roar suddenly sounded, and the blue sword light flashed away, and Di Fan's head fell to the ground in an instant.

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, and put away the Heavenly Waterfall Sword.

Di Fan's eyes still had the fear of the moment, he probably never thought that Ye Chen's strength would be so strong.

In fact, Di Fan's strength was not as good as the middle-aged man just now, otherwise Ye Chen would not have killed him so easily.

And Di Fan was too big, which caused him to lose his life easily.

"These Kyoto warriors all think they are amazing, but this is also good, and it can also save me some strength. Ye Chen shook his head and sneered, and simply stopped hurrying back to the inn.

He retracted his spiritual fire wings and soared into the air, scanning the four directions from afar.

Sure enough, not long after, two more breaths rushed towards this side.

"Hmph!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, quietly waiting for someone to come.

A moment later, two martial artists from the eighth layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm came closer.

The two of them glanced at the traces of the fight below, their brows furrowed slightly, and they glanced at each other, their faces becoming slightly solemn.

"It seems that the people from the Xiao family and the Yanyang Sect have already come. ”

"Could it be that they all died in the hands of Ye Chen?"

Ye Chen sneered when he heard this: "It seems that the two of you should be from the Tianyuan Sect, right?"

Qi Tai said coldly: "Hmph, what's the matter, hurry up and hand over the Martial Emperor Inheritance, otherwise you will die an ugly death!"

Gong Jiuming said in a deep voice: "Hand over the Martial Emperor Inheritance, and the two of us may be able to spare your life!"

"What if I don't?"

"If you don't pay it, hmph, then you will die!"

Qi Tai and Gong Jiuming shouted angrily and both shot.

After seeing the traces of the fight in the square, they had already increased their vigilance and were not as light as they were at the beginning.

The two of them used a knife and a sword to attack Ye Chen from the left and right.

Ye Chen summoned the wings of spiritual fire again, turned into a streamer and instantly dodged the attack, and the next moment, he appeared next to the two of them again, and his fists and palms were thrown together, causing them a big headache.

"How can it be!"

"No, Ye Chen must be killed as soon as possible!" Qi Tai and Gong Jiuming shouted angrily, and gradually launched a ruthless attack.

After the two sides fought for a while, Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, his face gradually turning cold.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to polish his cultivation, but the opponent's strength was really not weak, and if he continued to fight like this, it would be very bad if he attracted other masters.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Chen simply threw away his distracting thoughts, and pinched the trick in his right hand to summon the white dragon gong again.

As soon as the white dragon gong came out, the void was suddenly filled with a murderous aura.

"What's that?"

"What is this?" the two of them changed their faces drastically, and they looked at the white dragon dozens of feet long and were shocked in their hearts.

The coercion exuded by the white dragon frightened them, and they couldn't think of a head-on confrontation at all.

"Could it be that the people of the Xiao family and the Yanyang Sect died under this magic weapon?" Qi Tai muttered to himself, his eyes hesitant.

"It's very likely! This person is invincible, let's go back to the sect master and make plans again!" Gong Jiuming has always been cautious, and after a moment of contemplation, he decided to retreat first.

"Two, don't you think it's too late to leave now?" Ye Chen shook his head and sneered, his right hand was a little in the air, and the white dragon suddenly swooped down, and surrounded the two of them in the middle without saying anything.

"How can it be!"

"Fight with him!" Qi Tai and Gong Jiuming roared fiercely, each urging the magic weapon with all their strength to attack the white dragon.

However, despite their best efforts, they were unable to hurt the white dragon in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, the white dragon let out a wild roar and swallowed the two of them into its stomach in one gulp.

Two screams rang out, and then stopped abruptly in an instant, and Qi Tai and Gong Jiuming were killed instantly.

Ye Chen recalled the white dragon mace, and there were two more storage bags in his hand at the same time.

"Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Kyoto, someone was in a hurry to deliver the treasure to the door. He shook his head and smiled wryly, muttering to himself.

Four masters of the eighth layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm, four storage bags, you can know almost without looking at them, the net worth of these people is definitely not low, at least at the level of Yu Changfan.

"In a short period of time, the pills and spirit stones will definitely not be worried. Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, put away the wings of the spiritual fire and fled back to the inn.

Early the next morning, Ye Chen, Ao Yingnan, Feng Qiuhan and others left the Tianyun Inn.

If you want to live in Tianyun City for a long time, staying in an inn is not a long-term solution.

Generally speaking, those who stay in Kyoto for a long time will rent a dedicated mansion.

This kind of situation is extremely rare in Tenryu Castle, but it is a common thing in Kyoto.