The two purple-robed monks suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation of the Yuan power, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared. They changed their expressions and turned their eyes not far away. They found that a white-robed boy was rushing towards them.

"It seems that I'm too nervous, just a garbage from the Five Lock Realm." One of the purple-robed monks sneered: "It actually shocked me just now, it's time to kill me!"

Another purple-robed monk also smiled and said, "Indeed, I actually felt a sense of crisis just now."

Ye Chen's body flew wildly, getting closer and closer to the two of them

"This looks..." The purple-robed monk who spoke at the beginning saw Ye Chen's appearance clearly and shouted suddenly: "It's Ye Chen!"

As soon as these words came, the two of them instantly surged their energy in their bodies, and raised their hands to bombard Ye Chen on the oncoming face, intending to kill Ye Chen.

But at this moment, Ye Chen was expressionless, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent and passed by them behind them.

A sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand, and a bloody cavity rose into the air behind Ye Chen. Two heads, with confusion and disbelief, fell to the ground with the corpse behind him.

The bloody aura spread all around, and the corpse was sucked for only two blows, and it was irritated and died.

There was no scream or struggle. Everything was as simple as killing a chicken. Two monks from the King's Realm had no chance to resist and escape, so they separated their bodies on the spot.

"Even a monk is just a man. He will die without a head." Ye Chen said softly, not even looking at the corpse behind him. His eyes contained a strong murderous intent. Mu Ran moved forward and walked towards the Lihuo tribe.

When Ye Chen was still a warrior in the Eight Gate Realm, he felt that he would be extremely powerful after reaching the extreme level of humanity and becoming a monk. But when he became stronger step by step, he realized that what he thought was powerful before was so vulnerable.

Ye Chen was able to easily kill the cultivator of Wangji Realm at this moment, and he was no longer the eight-sect warrior who was neglected and ridiculed by many tribesmen more than three years ago, nor was he the useless man who was deposed by Lan Su.

Ye Chen was extremely angry at this moment. If he were usually the ones, he would definitely take away all the things on these people, but at this moment he didn't even look at them and left directly.

As soon as he entered the Lihuo tribe, he suddenly realized that the entire tribe square was filled with people, including many young men and young men who had troubled him but were taught a lesson by him.

There are also many women who expressed their love for him when he killed people from the Qingshui tribe for Baiyunxi.

These people are obviously members of the Lihuo tribe, including old and young, men and women, all gathered here.

"That's great! Ye Chen is here, we don't have to die!"

"This person is Ye Chen. Kill him soon. He has nothing to do with our entire tribe."

"Yes! Kill him soon. Ye Chen is so rebellious that he has deposed the masters of the clan and even demolished the clan chief's mansion. He is a sinner!"

"Shut up, you guys who are as timid as mice, what qualifications do you have to say to Ye Chen? He is not wrong at all. Ye Chen will definitely save us."

"It's right! The wrong thing is that these damn guys are not as bad as their family, let alone the entire tribe, these people are simply scumbags!"

...

Ye Chen's appearance caused the entire square to riot, with countless noisy and roars, and many different opinions.

These Lihuo tribe members all understood that this group of monks was coming to kill Ye Chen, and they also knew that if Ye Chen did not come back in half a month, they would all be buried with him. Therefore, many people hated Ye Chen and believed that Ye Chen was dragging them down.

Of course, there are still many people waiting for Ye Chen to return to rescue them. After all, Ye Chen's strength is recognized as the number one person in the Lihuo Tribe.

Ye Chen did not regret coming here because of some people's angry words, no matter what.

Ye Chen saw four monks wearing purple robes in front of countless Lihuo tribe members. They instantly exchanged their eyes. One of the monks rushed to another place with unwillingness to show their reluctance to inform Ye Chen to come here.

The other three stared at Ye Chen with fierce eyes. The three of them were holding weapons on their bodies, and their energy on their bodies was also stirred up. Without any hesitation, the three of them rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he could see at first glance that the three of them were all cultivators who were in their thirties. He did not take the initiative to rush forward this time, but instead held the sword-shaped spiritual treasure in his hand, and the energy of his body surged wildly.

"Before Elder Qiu comes, kill this guy and you will definitely get a reward!" The three purple-robed monks rushing towards Ye Chen all had the same thoughts flashed through their minds.

Ye Chen looked at the three people rushing towards him. Seeing that their Yuanli exploded to the extreme, they all wanted to be the first to kill him. He still had no expression on his face. When the three people were only a few feet away from him, his knees bent and then stepped violently.

His body quickly flew out like a flash of lightning. In a blink of an eye, Ye Chen came to the three purple-robed monks.

The originally noisy square became much quieter at this moment.

Almost all the members of the Lihuo Tribe were watching Ye Chen and the purple-robed monks. They did not know the true strength of these purple-robed monks, but they understood that they had an extremely powerful aura and could easily kill hundreds of thousands of people in the Lihuo Tribe.

"Kill!" Three loud shouts appeared, and the attacks of three purple-robed monks fell on Ye Chen almost at the same time.

The three purple-robed monks looked proud on their faces, but suddenly their faces changed!

"boom!"

A loud bang appeared, and the attack on Ye Chen's body, which was actually broken by Ye Chen's sword. Ye Chen's sword was carrying a terrifying wave of Yuanli, and the three of them felt a trembling heart.

Just after their attack was broken, Ye Chen's sword did not stop and approached the three of them extremely quickly.

The three purple-robed monks wanted to resist, but they found that the sword was too fast and too weird, so they could not stop it at all. They could only release the Yuan power at the same time, and instantly covered a Yuan power shield on their bodies.

Despite this, a strong sense of death appeared in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.

Ye Chen's sword almost slashed towards the necks of the three people. The Yuanli shield on the three purple-robed monks was like paper, completely vulnerable and was directly cut by Ye Chen's sword.

Ye Chen's sword was extremely fast, and the three of them even had time to scream, and their bodies were separated!

As Ye Chen's sword fell, blood beads splattered everywhere, three heads hung high, and three headless corpses slowly fell down...

The square, which was already much quieter, became silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

At this moment, Ye Chen's head was covered in black hair, holding a long sword that emitted luster, his body was full of energy, his murderous aura was boiling, and his white robe was stained with blood, just like a god of killing!

His original elegant temperament and his domineering and strong appearance do not make people feel abrupt, but instead feels a special feeling of evil.

Countless Lihuo tribe members looked at him intently, and their hearts were shocked by Ye Chen's aura.

There was silence in the entire square.

Hundreds of thousands of people made a sound, and even the sound of breathing did not appear at this moment. Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all looked at Ye Chen with their breath.

"So handsome! Ye Chen is even more handsome than a few months ago. I'm dying him. We don't need to worry about him with him!"

"He is so strong that he actually killed three purple-robed monks in the blink of an eye, so clean and neat!"

"The aura emitted by the three of them made me tremble. Ye Chen killed them so easily. How strong is he?!"

"If my husband in the future is one-tenth of Ye Chen, I will definitely be so happy that I faint in an instant!"

After a brief silence, the entire tribal square instantly caused an uproar and countless discussions.

"You actually dare to kill the disciples of Ziji Sect!" An old and cold voice echoed throughout the Lihuo Tribe.

Ye Chen looked up and saw five purple-robed monks walking not far away. The leader was a proud young man and an amazing old man.

"Are you Ye Chen?" A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Do you know that because of your actions just now, the entire Lihuo tribe will be buried with you?"

The Wangji Realm cultivators are already at the forefront of the Ziji Sect. Apart from the few Bagua Realm cultivators, these Wangji Realm cultivators are the strongest powers of the sect!

This time, Qiu Yiyun is the most powerful cultivator among the crowd, so he naturally has to protect the safety of these King Ji cultivators. The death of these King Ji cultivators will be a great loss for the Zi Ji Clan. When he returns to the sect, he will definitely be troubled by his opponents.

Qiu Yiyun practiced in the largest courtyard of the Lihuo Tribe. He sent two monks to the wild forest to find Ye Chen, and sent two monks to guard the door, and four monks in the square to take care of hundreds of thousands of people from the Lihuo Tribe.

In his opinion, a tribe's genius, and only eighteen years old, had no threat at all.

There were two cultivators in the King of Ji Realm who could deal with Ye Chen and could escape even if they couldn't deal with it. However, this happened at this moment. Obviously, except for the four cultivators on him, all the other cultivators in the King of Ji Realm died under Ye Chen's sword.

Ye Chen's strength was beyond his imagination. In just so short, he actually killed three purple-robed monks.

The monk who was originally in the square but ran to inform him was shocked and shocked, and even more cold sweat was on his body. If he had not informed Qiu Yiyun and others about Ye Chen's coming here just now, he would have taken action against Ye Chen together.

He will definitely turn into a headless corpse with three purple-robed monks not far away!

Ye Chen had a expressionless face and said coldly: "They deserve to die, so do you!"

"You should be optimistic about those people, don't let them run away." Qiu Yiyun's face was extremely gloomy, and she said to the monk behind her. The vicious and turbid old eyes had a cold light. She glanced at the people of the Lihuo tribe, then stared at Ye Chen coldly, and a long knife suddenly appeared in her hand.
Chapter completed!