When I heard Ye Yi's words, there was a silence around me.

A pair of surprised and puzzled eyes shot towards Ye Yi, and no one expected that Ye Yi would really dare to face the challenge.

The ninth prince was a little surprised. He really didn't expect Ye Xingchen to dare to fight. Is this guy really sure to compete with the saint?

"Since Brother Ye says that, then..."

The seventeenth prince narrowed his eyes and continued, "I can protect you. If someone wants to discuss with Brother Ye, don't cause trouble for Brother Ye afterwards, otherwise you will be enemies with me."

In fact, he also wanted to see how powerful Ye Xingchen is.

"The Seventeenth Prince said it well. This time it is just a normal exchange, regardless of grudges. In fact, I admire Brother Ye very much." Jiang Xinyan nodded and said.

He didn't want to make a mortal enemy with Ye Xingchen, let alone, he didn't think he would lose.

He is very clear about the gap between the saint and the king of heaven and the semi-saint.

At that time, dozens of semi-saints joined forces in the Chaos Secret Realm, and only then could they barely compete with a demon saint.

He doesn't believe that Ye Xingchen, a half-saint, can fight him, a saint?

"Go up and fight!"

Without looking at Jiang Xinyan for a long time, Ye Yi stepped into the air and ascended to the sky of the imperial capital.

Everyone also flew towards the sky.

In a saint-level battle, even the aftermath can destroy everything, it is naturally impossible to fight in the imperial capital.

Even if the palace is protected by strong people, other parts of the imperial capital will probably be destroyed.

"Swish swish swish!"

The saints flew into the sky until they could not see the imperial capital below, and then stopped.

Not far away, there was a group of great kings flying to watch the battle, but they were all far away from here and dared not watch the battle close.

In the field, Jiang Xinyan was carrying his hands on his back, looking calm. He looked at Ye Yi in front of him with a confident look on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, let's take action first, I am a saint after all."

The saints around and the great kings were all watching the battle with all their concentration.

Hou Yuanwu, Huangpu Zhanlin, and Sikong Hanhai were a little worried. They looked at each other and secretly sent a message to save Ye Xingchen when he was in danger.

The ninth prince looked at Ye Yi in the scene with gloating expression, waiting to watch the show.

Ding Xiangwen of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect sneered. If he had the chance later, even if he could offend the Seventeenth Prince, he would take the opportunity to slaughter Ye Xingchen.

As long as Ye Xingchen is killed, will the Central Kingdom of God still make enemies with their Blood Clothing God Cult for the sake of a dead person?

At most, punish him or ask them to compensate for some losses at the time. These are nothing.

As long as he can kill Ye Xingchen, he will complete the mission this time.

"Are you sure I'll take action first?"

Ye Yi looked at Jiang Xinyan opposite him with a sneer on his face, shook his head in his heart, this guy is really looking for death, let him take action first, does he still have a chance to take action?

Jiang Xinyan seemed very graceful. He chuckled softly: "Brother Ye has not become a saint after all. I am a little disgraceful when I fight with Brother Ye. How can I take the lead? Brother Ye should take the lead first."

On the side, Hou Yuanwu and the other two rolled their eyes and secretly sarcastically, since you know it is not glorious, why are you here to challenge Ye Xingchen?

"boom!"

Just as the three of them were muttering, Ye Xingchen had already taken action.

Without hiding his strength, Ye Yi directly burst out with powerful physical strength. The terrifying aura immediately swept across the sky, causing the wind and clouds in the void to change color.

Jiang Xinyan's pupils shrank, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ultimate Fist!"

Ye Yi shouted loudly and punched out, and the terrifying ultimate artistic conception filled with it, carrying the shocking power, and blasted at Jiang Xinyan fiercely.

"A sword breaks the sky!" Jiang Xinyan was so stupid that he knew that Ye Xingchen's physical body had become a saint, and immediately burst out with all his strength and slashed with one sword.

Unfortunately, he made a move too late and didn't even exert half of his power.

Of course, even if he really exerted all his power, he could not stop Ye Yi's punch.

"Click!"

The void is shattered, and the sky and the earth are shaking.

Ye Xingchen's fist light was as bright as a star in the distance, illuminating the entire universe.

A punch came out, shocking the world and wept ghosts and gods.

Jiang Xinyan was instantly swallowed by the terrifying fist light in an instant, and the surrounding void was completely shattered and sunk, forming a black hole.

Everything was swallowed up completely.

It was not until the black hole disappeared that a faint light escaped from it, and then quickly tore through the void and immediately fled away.

"It's Jiang Xinyan!"

"Jiang Xinyan's body was completely broken, and even his soul was severely damaged."

"His king soldier was destroyed before he could be promoted to the holy soldier. Tsk tsk, he would not have thought about such a heavy injury for a million years."

...

Everyone watching the game was shocked.

The Seventeenth Prince, Hou Yuanwu, the Ninth Prince and others all looked at Ye Yi in shock.

With just one punch, he suffered a severe injury and almost killed a saint.

Such strength is too terrible.

Even if Jiang Xinyan is the weakest saint, he would not be severely injured so easily.

What's more, when Ye Yi broke out, everyone realized that he had become a sanctified body.

"The body becomes sanctified, and Brother Ye actually becomes sanctified."

The seventeenth prince looked at Ye Yi with shock in his eyes, but a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Ye is really worthy of being the strongest genius of this generation. Even if he enters the ultimate swordsmanship, he can become a saint with his body."

"The Seventeenth Prince is too awarded!" Ye Yi smiled faintly.

"Brother Ye, congratulations on becoming a saint."

"Brother Ye, you're hiding it so hard for us to hide it."

...

After being shocked, Hou Yuanwu, Huangpu and Lin all laughed excitedly and congratulated Ye Yi.

In the distance, the Ninth Prince's face was gloomy and ugly.

Ye Xingchen actually became a saint in his body?

How could his talent be so strong?

The ninth prince was extremely jealous and unwilling to accept it.

He is the son of the Central God Emperor, but his talent is far less than a casual cultivator who doesn't know where he is. This really makes him unhappy.

"Ninth Prince, do you still want to compete with Ye?"

Suddenly, Ye Yi's voice came.

The ninth prince's face froze and looked ugly in an instant.

Although Ye Yi did not mock him, the ninth prince felt the eyes of everyone around him, looking at him with a sarcastic look on his face.

This feeling made the ninth prince very uncomfortable and he wanted to escape immediately.

"No need, Brother Ye has become a saint in his body, and his combat power is chasing the Great Sage. I... are not as good as Brother Ye." After a while, the Ninth Prince said almost gritting his teeth, his face extremely gloomy.

The seventeenth prince next to him suddenly smiled, just like eating honey, this was the first time he saw the ninth prince being so disappointed.

"I didn't expect that Brother Ye would become a saint in his body. You are probably the only saint in the Chaos Continent who became a saint in his body. Ding also had a little itchy hands. I wonder if Brother Ye could give me some advice."

A cold voice came.

Not far away, Ding Xiangwen, the great saint of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect, stared at Ye Xingchen with a pressing pressure in his eyes.

He was really surprised that Ye Xingchen had become a saint in his body, but in this way, he wanted to kill Ye Xingchen even more.
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