Ye Chen walked out of the cave, and with him were six saint-king-level Yin Ming Death Generals, who stood behind him like javelins, standing neatly in a row, all with empty eyes.

He stepped onto Xutian in one step and gave one of the Yinming Death Generals to attack him. He used his own test of the combat power of the Saint King-level Yinming Death Generals, which was considered as having a clear mind.

The Yinming Death Moves, stepped through Tianxiao with one step, punched through Piaomiao Xutian, and also integrated the secret magic powers by itself. The power was extremely powerful and the combat power was even more powerful.

Ye Chen also suddenly punched, holding the sun, moon and universe in his hand, and then punched him at the peak to fight against it.

With both fists, the sound of thunder exploded, the space fluctuated, and it was broken inch by inch. Ye Chen was knocked back for more than ten steps. Every step he took would stomp the void under his feet and shatter.

As if he was domineering, Ye Chen laughed and terminated the attack of Yin Ming Death General. Although he was not as good as a true Saint King cultivator, his punch was enough to destroy a quasi-saint king level.

This is just a saint king-level Yinming Death General. If the Great Saint level is refined, its power will be stronger.

Ye Chen was more confident. Although the Kunpeng and Jin Crow clans were strong, he was ready to fight with him. He liked to play with Yin and brought so many Yin Ming Death Generals, which was enough for the two clans to drink a pot.

After taking over the Yinming Death General, he found a rock and waited for the little monkey emperor and the others to return.

I don’t know when I saw someone appearing in the distance in the sky. From a distance, I saw Xiao Yuanhuang and Kui Niu. They were extremely fast. In just a few moments, they arrived at this mountain.

The six people looked funny, all carrying a big sack, they looked like thieves no matter how they looked. Qing Yishui's nose and face were swollen, and it seemed that someone was taken out and beaten up.

"One hundred portions, no more or less." The six people threw off the storage bags, all looking at Ye Chen with big faces, "Do you know how expensive the ones you want are."

"I borrow money to buy it myself, you won't give it to me!" Ye Chen shook his head and was very uncontrollable.

"Okay, I'm convinced." The six people cursed and wanted to laugh out loud. The materials in the sack were sold, which was more valuable than 90 million, but they chose the latter.

For this reason, when he was stole from his family, he was discovered and beaten up by his father and almost beaten to death. When he came, he was snot and tears. This father was cheating on the supreme Taoist.

"Don't worry, it's not for nothing." Ye Chen collected many materials and stuffed a pot of wine to each of the six people. "I will repay it one day. I will remember this kindness in my heart."

"Don't talk about these useless things, and say, what are you going to do?" Several people stared at Ye Chen. Although this guy didn't seem to be inconsistent, once he became serious, he would say it scaryly.

"Of course I have to do big things." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, "I will ask you to enjoy a big show in the near future, which is considered as the interest of borrowing these materials. Don't be blinded by then."

"Big thing?" Xiao Yuanhuang and others raised their eyebrows, not knowing what Ye Chen was going to do.

"Although I don't know what the big thing you are talking about is, it must be earth-shaking." Boss Kui Niu said, stuffing a storage bag to Ye Chen, "This is 90 million source stones, which is what our brothers want. Save some flowers and don't slut around."

"Thank you, brother." Ye Chen smiled, took the Source Stone, turned around and stepped onto Xutian, "I still said the same thing. I remember this kindness of Lao Qi, and he will definitely return it in the year."

"Return the chicken. Ba." The little monkey emperor curled his lips, "Just keep my life well for me."

"Boss, Lao Qi will not want to fight with the Kunpeng Jin Crown clan!" Bei Mingyu looked at Kui Niu, "With his nature, he must be unable to swallow this breath, and he will probably do this."

"I really can't understand him." Kui Niu took a deep breath, and there was a deep light in his eyes. "I don't want us to participate this time, so I must not want us to be difficult."

Ye Chen left, went to the nearest ancient city, and used the teleportation array to go to the Peacock Family.

It was late at night that he sneaked into the Peacock's house and descended onto the Peacock's peak.

The Peacock King appeared in the next second, looking at Ye Chen with a strange look, not knowing how Ye Chen came in. With a whoosh, he didn't even see clearly, the quasi-emperor.

"Senior, I'm here again." Ye Chen smiled, "This isn't scaring you old man!"

"It's not scary, but your bodywork is comparable to your ancestors." The Peacock Ming King smiled gently, "You are the first one after him who can go to and from the Peacock's house at will."

"I don't want to disturb the rest of the Peacock family. I'll come back this time. I'm asking for help from seniors if I have something to do."

"But it's okay." The Peacock King Ming sat down, "If you can help, I will naturally help."

"For seniors, it should be not difficult." Ye Chen sacrificed a large cauldron and hung it in front of the Peacock Ming King. "Senior is the cultivation level of a quasi-emperor. Can you help me refine this sword?"

"Quest Emperor's Soldier, Fen Ji Sword." The Peacock Ming King narrowed his eyes, as if he recognized the Fen Ji Sword sealed in the cauldron. After three or two seconds, he frowned and looked at Ye Chen, "Why is the natal magic weapon of the ancestor Fen Ji, why is this a quasi-emperor weapon in you?"

"He wanted to kill me in the ancient ruins, but I was killed." Ye Chen smiled, and the wind was calm and gentle.

"You...you killed the quasi-saint?" Even the Peacock Ming King's mood was shocked. Even if the ancient ruins suppressed their cultivation, the quasi-saint who was suppressed to the quasi-saint level was not something that ordinary quasi-saints could take. Their combat power was extremely powerful.

What shocked him was that Ye Chen had done it, and such a record was absolutely against the will of heaven.

I don’t know if Ye Chen told him about the slaughter of the Demon Emperor, would the Peacock King be scared to tears? It was not the body of the Emperor’s Law, but a real emperor.

"Senior, please help me." Ye Chen bowed, "Younger will use it for a great purpose."

The Ming Dynasty King smiled kindly, withdrew his shocked thoughts, and reached out to grab the Fen Ji Sword.

The sword of Fen Ji was marching and murderous intent, which made Ye Chen feel pressured and his face turned pale.

However, this kind of pressure can be ignored directly at the emperor-level Peacock Ming King. The arrival of the ancestor Fen Ji may not be his opponent, let alone his natal magic weapon.

The Peacock King Ming was indeed a great master. He forbidden the Fenji Sword and waved his hand to pull out the immortal fire and heavenly thunder from Ye Chen's body, wrapping the Fenji Sword and approaching the powerful weapon spirit in the quasi-imperial weapon.

Suddenly, he heard the howling sounds in the sword, which was extremely shrill. Ye Chen could see a twisted sword spirit and rushed out, but he could not escape the imprisonment of the Ming King and had to be refined strongly.

"Little guy, you owe me a favor this time." The Peacock Ming King smiled at Ye Chen while refining the Fen Ji Sword, "This kind of kindness will be repaid in the year."

"Return it, you must return it." Ye Chen grinned, "If I can't repay it, let my ancestors come and return it."

"You'll pay it back...you'll pay it back!" The Peacock King laughed dryly, and mentioned the Six Paths of Ye Chen's ancestor. He was unnatural. He was a cruel man, and his temper was not ordinary. He didn't say anything, but once he started to be angry, he would become the master of whoever he saw.

He still remembers a thousand years ago in Xuanhuang. The five major penalty areas of Xuanhuang were fucked one by six paths one by one. When he came out, he was still jumping around, which was shocked to the point of being stunned.

In addition to these, there were also five hundred years ago when I didn’t know what crazy he was going crazy. He was fucked by him alone and doubted his life. Those quasi-emperors are still in seclusion at this moment.

"Senior, please ask me something." The Ming King's indulgence was broken by Ye Chen's words, "There are powerful killer organizations in this southern region, the kind that specializes in assassination."

"Why ask these?" The Peacock Ming King raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen with his head in a slant.

"I have something to do with them." Ye Chen smiled, "If you know, I hope you will tell me."

"There is one powerful killer organization." The Ming King said slowly without asking in depth, "Its name is Tianmi, which is very mysterious and extremely powerful. All major races in the southern region dare not provoke it easily. Tianmi's reputation is still good, and he never misses it. The task commission they demand is not that high. Ordinary people will definitely not afford it."

"Tianmio, this name is good." Ye Chen smiled on his face, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

This is also one of his plans. Spending money to hire murderers is also a good idea.

Although they can't deal with the masters of the Jinwu Kunpeng clan, they are still more than enough to assassinate low-level practitioners. If they don't fight, they will be hurt if they fight, and at all costs.

The Peacock King Ming did not speak anymore, and focused on refining the Burning Ji Sword. Sometimes he would look at Ye Chen with his head in his mouth. He didn't know what this junior was going to do, but he always felt that something big was going to happen.

Ye Chen did not notice the profound gaze of the Peacock Ancestor. He was thinking and he had to be cautious in planning step by step. After all, it was a powerful race, and he could not lose everything in one move.

The howling sound in the Fenji Sword continued, but it became much weaker, not as strong as it was at the beginning. The one who refined it was a quasi-emperor, who was on the same level as the master, and the spirit of the weapon could never stop it.

Ye Chen had already stopped his thoughts and watched quietly, thinking that the power of the Fenji Sword would definitely kill the sky and destroy the earth. With its quasi-imperial weapon to help the battle, this revenge would definitely be like a tiger.

An hour later, Peacock Ming stopped and sent the Fen Ji Sword to Ye Chen's hand. "Although it is still a quasi-emperor weapon, the weapon spirit has been refined, and its power has been greatly reduced. If you use it, the power it exerts will be more limited. This is the shackles of the realm."

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen grinned, unable to wait to hold the Fen Ji Sword, and a drop of holy body essence and blood was also immersed in the sword. This method can be regarded as a recognition of the master.

When he started, he felt the sword was heavy. If he wanted to swing, he needed to activate the magic essence in his body.

Although it has no sword spirit, its sword energy is still domineering. Even if it cannot exert its full power, it is much stronger than the great holy soldiers. If you use this sword to kill the enemy, you will definitely have one sword.

"Remember, I owe me a favor." The Peacock Ming King left, leaving behind a gentle laugh, and his voice was kind and before leaving, he did not forget to look at Ye Chen with a profound meaning.

"Remember." Ye Chen smiled, took over the quasi-emperor's army, and turned around and flew out of the immortal mountain.
Chapter completed!