Ye Xingchen's voice was very loud and spread throughout Tiansheng City. When the disciples of Tiansheng Sect in the city changed their faces when they heard this.

Immediately afterwards, they were extremely angry. If it weren't for the elders of the master's sect, they would probably have rushed out of the city.

As a holy land, the Tiansheng Sect has always been extremely proud and consciously superior. When did someone come to the door? This is simply a shame.

"Master, who is that person? Why didn't the sect leader send someone to kill him?"

"Elder, someone has come to the door. Shouldn't he betrayed his body by bullying us like this?"

"Master, the disciple is willing to go out of the city to fight."

...

The entire Tiansheng Sect was filled with excitement.

As a holy land, how could they ever be so humiliated? Almost no disciple of the Tiansheng Sect is willing to endure it.

The leader of the Tiansheng Sect was also forced to death by the public. He invited a strong man again to leave Tiansheng City and go to kill Ye Xingchen.

At the same time, he also controlled the city protection formation and opened a light curtain to reflect everything outside the city so that the disciples of the Tiansheng Sect could see the scene of the enemy being killed by their Tiansheng Sect's powerful men, thereby inspiring people and enhancing morale.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Ye Xingchen's strength.

"boom!"

The powerful aura, many times stronger than before, rushed out of Tiansheng City.

This is a middle-aged man with a majestic face, sharp eyes, and an unquestionable aura all over his body.

The man was holding a black giant sword in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as the blade in his hand, shattering the void in front of him.

His aura was very terrifying, like a tornado. Wherever he passed, he rolled all the stones and big trees on the ground into a high altitude and then turned into shatter.

“So strong!”

Seeing this, the disciples of the Tiansheng Sect shouted with excitement, as if they had seen Ye Xingchen beheaded by this man.

An elder of the Tiansheng Sect touched his beard with a confident face and said with a smile: "This is an uncle from our Tiansheng Sect. He has been in seclusion for too long and his name has been forgotten, but his title still resounds throughout the entire southern divine kingdom. He is the Black Sword God of Death!"

"So he is the Black Knife God of Death!"

A young Tiansheng Sect elder exclaimed: "I remember when I was a disciple, this Black Sword Death God was the law enforcement elder of our Tiansheng Sect. At that time, he was already a super strong man comparable to the level of the US dollar coach, and now he is probably stronger."

"Yes, the Black Sword Death God is now a strong man comparable to the level of the Grand Marshal." The elder of the Tiansheng Sect said proudly: "Looking at the entire Southern Divine Kingdom, there are not many strong men comparable to the level of the Grand Marshal, and the Black Sword Death God of our Tiansheng Sect can definitely rank in the top twenty."

When all the disciples heard this, they all looked at the Black Knife God of Death with admiration.

Outside Tiansheng City, Ye Xingchen paused the formation again. He looked at the Black Knife Death God who was coming from the air in the distance with interest, nodded, and said, "Yes, this time there is finally a little fish coming to die."

In his eyes, a strong man at the level of the Great Marshal was just a small fish, and the peak strong man of the Great Heavenly King who was killed by him before was even worse than the small fish and shrimp.

It is estimated that only a semi-saint-level strongman can make him a little serious.

"Boy, it's been a long time since no one dares to come to our Tiansheng Sect to be presumptuous. You are the first one and will be the last one."

The Black Knife Death God didn't take Ye Xingchen, the great king, seriously because he was full of confidence in his strength.

When he reaches his level, only those saints can be afraid of him.

As for the semi-saint?

In fact, there are very few semi-saints outside the divine religions except those in the Kingdom of Gods.

Because those who can become semi-saints can become saints directly, the reason why they become semi-saints is to suppress their cultivation and not be promoted to the saint's realm for the time being.

However, if people outside are happy to become saints, who will foolishly suppress their cultivation?

Only those princes in the Kingdom of God and the geniuses of the Divine Cult, who are too ambitious and want to become a great saint, will they suppress their cultivation and not make breakthroughs for the time being.

There are very few such people outside. After all, suppressing their cultivation is dangerous. What if they are killed when you suppress your cultivation? Then won’t you regret it to death!

The reason why those people from the Kingdom of God and the God Cult dared to do this is because no one dared to kill them. Who dared to go to the Kingdom of God and the God Cult to kill their geniuses? Are you looking for death?

Therefore, the Black Sword Death God did not think that Ye Xingchen in front of him would be a semi-saint, and as long as he was not a strong man above the semi-saint, he would not take it seriously.

"My black sword has killed many great kings, and even several strong men of the marshal level. It is your honor to die under this sword."

The Black Knife God raised the black giant sword in his hand. He stared at Ye Xingchen opposite with sharp eyes and slashed straight down with one knife.

"Just one knife is enough to kill you!" The Black Knife Death God was full of confidence in his sword.

And his sword was indeed very powerful, and his power was very surprising to Ye Xingchen. It seemed that this black sword death god was also a very powerful existence among the Grand Marshal.

But compared to him, it's still far behind.

Ye Xingchen just stretched out his two fingers easily and suddenly clamped the huge black knife that was slashing over. No matter how the black knife Death God exerted his force, his two fingers tightly imprisoned it so that it could not move.

"How is it possible? You..."

Black Knife Death God widened his eyes and looked at the scene with disbelief. His combat power burst out, and terrifying energy poured out, blowing up the area away.

The black giant sword he held tightly in his hand also burst out with a dazzling divine light, bursting with a blazing sword light, trying to tear Ye Xingchen into pieces.

However, Ye Xingchen's two fingers were as steady as Mount Tai, clamping the black giant knife tightly, making it unable to move, and even tremble for a moment.

"Is this your strength?"

Ye Xingchen looked at the Black Knife Death opposite with contempt. The latter's face suddenly turned red, and he was even more frightened. The other party made him helpless with just two fingers. What kind of strength is this?

"You are a half-saint!" The Black Sword Death God shouted suddenly. He had already reacted. Only the half-saint would have such terrible combat power.

"I've answered correctly, but unfortunately there is no reward!"

Ye Xingchen's eyes suddenly burst out with a blazing divine light. The next moment, his finger suddenly exerted force, and he grabbed the black giant sword in his hand to pieces.

In front of the powerful body comparable to the semi-saint, the black giant sword also seemed vulnerable.

Ye Xingchen's body is much stronger than the king's soldiers, and only those holy soldiers can compete with it.
Chapter completed!