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Chapter 1492 Beheading

"boom!"

Under the arrival of strong pressure, Zhao Yan fell from the sky. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to stabilize his body and let his feet fall to the ground first. However, the pressure was too great that he smashed his entire body into the ground.

The entire Baili City trembled, and many dense cracks appeared on the ground, spreading towards the surroundings like spider webs.

"Bang!"

When the pressure disappeared, Zhao Yan immediately rushed out of the ground. He was embarrassed at this moment, looking at Ye Xingchen with a look of surprise, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? I am the elder of the Tiansheng Sect. Do you want to be an enemy of the Tiansheng Sect?"

He knew that Ye Xingchen was very strong. After all, the other party suppressed him with just aura. That was definitely not something that ordinary kings could do. At least they were also a strong man at the peak level of the king.

Faced with such a strong man, he really had no confidence and could only move out of his identity as the elder of the Tiansheng Sect to compete with him.

But he didn't know that the people standing opposite him at this moment had killed many elders of the Tiansheng Sect, and even the previous sect leader of the Tiansheng Sect was killed by Ye Xingchen.

"Hehe, the elder of Tiansheng Sect? What a big background, I really scared me." Ye Xingchen sneered with his hands on his back.

When Zhao Yan heard this, he felt bad. The other party's tone obviously did not take the Tiansheng Sect seriously. Could it be that the other party also came from a holy place?

Yes, the other party is so strong that it may really come from a holy land. After all, there are dozens of holy lands in the Southern Divine Kingdom, so it is not bad for them to be a Tiansheng Sect family.

Zhao Yan took a deep breath, looked at Ye Xingchen opposite him with a serious expression, and asked, "Is this senior also from a holy place? How dare you ask about the senior's name Gao?"

"Are you sure you want to ask my name?" Ye Xingchen said with a tragic look on his face when he heard this.

Zhao Yan's heart burst, and suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

"Senior, I am the elder of the Tiansheng Sect. If you have any offense, please forgive me." Zhao Yan said hurriedly.

He felt that the hero would not suffer any loss before his eyes, so he would rather leave here first and report the matter to the sect leader before he could talk about it.

"Haha, since you want to know my name, I will tell you. I hope you don't regret it when you hear it."

Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, then said to Baili Feixian next to him: "Disciple, tell him what his teacher is called."

Baili Feixian pulled a sarcastic smile on his lips. He looked at Zhao Yan with contempt and snorted coldly: "Old man, listen well, my master is Ye Xingchen, who is the leader of the Butian Sect."

"Master?" Zhao Yan's face suddenly became gloomy when he heard Ye Xingchen snatching his apprentice, but when he heard the three words "Ye Xingchen", he jumped up in shock and stared at Ye Xingchen with disbelief: "You...you are Ye Xingchen!"

It’s not that he remembers the good memory, that Ye Xingchen had been enemies with their Tiansheng Sect, but that the storm between Ye Xingchen and the Blood-Clothed Divine Sect has already caused a sensation in the entire chaotic network. Anyone who is on the chaotic network will not know the name Ye Xingchen.

"What do you think?" Ye Xingchen sneered.

"Boom!" Zhao Yantou couldn't soar into the sky and fled to the distance. He directly burned his divine power and increased his speed to the extreme.

He felt like a great enemy in his heart. With Ye Xingchen's relationship with their Tiansheng Sect, he would undoubtedly die.

What's more, at this time, Ye Xingchen came to the southern divine kingdom and definitely did not want to reveal his whereabouts, otherwise the people from the Blood Clothing Divine Sect would come.

And if Ye Xingchen doesn't want to reveal his whereabouts, he must be killed and silenced.

"Can you escape?" Ye Xingchen looked at Zhao Yan who was running away, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.

The next moment, a heart sword shot out, tearing Zhao Yan's soul into pieces.

Zhao Yan, who had not escaped from Baili City, immediately fell from the sky and turned into a cold corpse.

When Baili Changkong and his wife saw a strong man at the peak of the Little Heavenly King, he turned into a corpse in an instant. They were shocked. They had no idea what level Ye Xingchen's current strength had reached.

In their eyes, half-saint was just a title. They didn’t know the true strength of half-saint.

Only by reaching the semi-saint realm can you know the power of semi-saints.

What's more, Ye Xingchen is still the strongest semi-saint.

"Master, did you launch a spiritual attack just now?" Baili Feixian asked with a clear look on the side, with a curious look on his face.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen did not take action, and there was no fluctuation of divine power on his body, he guessed that Ye Xingchen had used a spiritual attack.

Moreover, Ye Xingchen's spiritual attack is also a world-famous powerful person, and it is probably even stronger now.

"Haha, not bad. I don't need to take action personally when I kill him a little king." Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

His state of mind has reached the late stage of the sixth level and is about to reach the peak of the sixth level. Just killing a little king, a spiritual attack is enough.

"The mental attack is really powerful. Master, why is your state of mind so high? Is there any way to practice?" Baili Feixian asked with envy. He also wanted to obtain a mental attack.

Ye Xingchen saw Baili Feixian’s thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: “I do have a kind of mind cultivation technique that has been passed down to gods and Buddhas, but this technique is not much stronger than the mind cultivation technique of the Chaos Continent. The cultivation of mind state still depends on personal talent.”

There is a saying he didn't say that the reason why his state of mind was so powerful was because he owned the soul gem.

Looking at the somewhat lost Baili Feixian, Ye Xingchen shook his head and said, "Don't pursue spiritual attacks. The more you go to the back, the more useless the spiritual attacks are. When you step into the realm of a saint one day, your holy power will be many times stronger than spiritual attacks."

"Yes, Master!" Baili Feixian nodded, but he felt a little regretful. He still yearned for Ye Xingchen's spiritual attack. He could kill the enemy with just one look, and he didn't need to do it himself.

However, thinking of becoming a saint in the future, Baili Feixian's regret has been reduced a lot.

Ye Xingchen turned to Baili Changkong and said, "I still have something to do and need to leave. You will summon the tribe members here. At most, someone will come to pick you up within a month."

After saying that, Ye Xingchen waved his hand and condensed the appearance of the featherless chicken to let Baili Changkong and the others know him.

"Master, what about me? Don't you take me with me?" Baili Feixian asked.

Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "The person who came to pick you up is a great saint, and he is also your uncle. He will give you some advice on practicing for the time being."

"Great Sage..." Baili Changfeng and others were shocked when they heard this. They did not expect that there was a Great Sage in the Butian Sect.

No wonder Ye Xingchen didn't care even when facing the Blood Clothing Divine Sect, and even ran to the Southern Divine Kingdom to do business.

Baili Changkong and the others were immediately excited. They knew that their choice was indeed correct.
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