That night, Ye Chen was still sitting in the restaurant and drinking a little wine leisurely.

It has been nearly ten days since he stepped into this restaurant, and the storm they caused has become increasingly serious.

However, in the past ten days, good news has been heard from Qianqiu Ancient City: the Xiong Family, Qianqiu Ancient City, and the Void Teleportation Array of the Nine Divisions of Hengyue was opened; Yan Huang gathered several families with a good force; people Huang kept invading the headquarters of the three sects......

Now, their goal has been achieved, successfully diverted the attention of the three sects, and this precious time has also strengthened their strength.

"You can start a war with Hengyue." After drinking the strong wine in the glass, Ye Chen stretched his waist fiercely, and there was a sharp golden light in his eyes.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, a misty voice came into the restaurant from afar: Situ family in Western Shu, on the top of the green mountains, bring your family’s money to redeem your family’s holy son, and it will not be overdue.

Depend on!

Hearing this, Ye Chen pulled the corner of his mouth.

Isn’t the saint son of the Situ family in Western Shu the same as Situ Nan?

OK! He caused a good storm, and the Situ family in the Western Shu were also involved, and Situ Nan was tied up.

"Why are you going to have a chance to go out for a walk?" Ye Chen cursed, and turned around and flew out of the restaurant like a divine light.

Green Mountain, one of the few towering giant mountains in Nanchu, stands in the middle of a mountain, and is the highest one. From a distance, it stands there like a symbol of the mountains.

At this moment, the void around the green mountains and the earth was filled with people, covering the sky and the earth, and it was black like a tide.

Looking away, sitting upright on a rock on the top of the green mountain was an old man with a hunchbacked man with skinny bones, sunken eyes, blood-red eyes, and a gloomy light flashing in his eyes.

As for the young man next to him who was sealed with the forbidden spell, it goes without saying that he was Ye Chen's good friend, the saint son of the Situ family in Western Shu, and the fourth-ranked disciple of the Nine True Legends of the Origin Hengyue: Situ Nan.

"I said to you, senior, I won't take you like this." Situ Nan said to the hunchbacked old man.

"Noisy." The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, directly blocking Situ Nan's ability to speak.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" The people watching the show in all sides couldn't help but sigh, "It's such an era of kidnappers rampant!"

"Who said no?" Someone stumbled, "I'm afraid that many saints and saints from the cultivation families in Nanchu have been tied up!"

"I'll tie one tomorrow, too. How quickly will it cost!"

Amid the discussion, Ye Chen, wearing a black robe, walked in with the crowd.

From afar, he saw Situ Nan who was sealed there. This was the first time he saw Situ Nan again after he was resurrected from the dead. Unexpectedly, he would have seen it in such a scene.

Um?

Soon, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Situ Nan, "Clan."

"What a mysterious secret method of concealing. If I hadn't had the Immortal Ring Ange, I wouldn't have seen that Situ Nan here was a clone." Ye Chen touched his chin, "Is he going to collect the ransom for the whole clone? Are you not planning to release him?"

The person who came to collect the ransom did not bring the original deity, but brought a clone here, which meant that he wanted to blackmail the Situ family!

Thinking to himself, Ye Chen set his eyes on the hunchbacked old man beside Situ Nan.

"Wang Yuanhua." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes again, because the hunchbacked old man was the ancestor of the Wang family of Beichuan: Wang Yuanhua.

Although Wang Yuanhua, who is not far away, is a clone, and although his hidden means are very superb, he still has nowhere to hide under the Six Paths of Immortal Wheel An.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, but it was not because Wang Yuanhua tied up Situ Nan, but because he heard Wang Yuanhua's sinister face on the day of killing the demons.

Qi family in southern Xinjiang, Qi Zhentian, Zhao Qing, Zhao Changqing, Wu Changqing, and Wang Yuanhua from the Wang family in Zhengyang, weren’t they the one who conspired with Yin Zhiping to plot against him that day? He has always remembered this hatred?

"Since I'm here, I'll save myself from going to Beichuan to settle the score with you." Ye Chen sneered.

Soon, he vaguely opened the Immortal Ring Ant and stared at Wang Yuanhua.

Then, with the special ability of the Immortal Ring An, he found a strand of light silk that was many times thinner than the hair on Wang Yuanhua. The light silk connected the deity and clone. He would not have been able to find it if he had not been carrying the Immortal Ring An, but he would not have been able to find it.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the wisp of light, and continued to search along the light.

As he looked, he retreated, then followed his light thread and flew into the empty space.

It took him a long time to stop in a stretch of mountains.

Soon, he saw two figures deep in the mountains, Wang Yuanhua sat cross-legged there, and Situ Nan was still sealed.

"Senior only wants money, just say how much you want, why bother to make such trouble?" Situ Nan said, and he still glanced at Wang Yuanhua beside him, "Take my clone over here, I want to blackmail my Situ family several times!"

"You are so valuable, why can I bear to let you go?" Wang Yuanhua smiled faintly, revealing two rows of white teeth, and there was still a faint light in his eyes. In the darkness, it looked particularly gloomy.

"You are a generation of seniors. Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by future generations?" Situ Nan sneered.

"They don't know who I am, so why do you have a joke?" Wang Yuanhua laughed and was amused.

"They don't know, I know!" Youyou's voice suddenly rang out, and Ye Chen, who was covered in black robe, walked out of the empty space, looking at Wang Yuanhua with a smile on his face.

Seeing Ye Chen, Wang Yuanhua suddenly stood up and frowned.

It’s not his fault, it’s just that he didn’t notice Ye Chen’s existence before. You know, he is a dignified cultivator in the quasi-celestial realm! He didn’t know if someone approached him.

Situ Nan's eyes lit up next to him, and he felt that he had hope of escape.

"Who are you?" Wang Yuanhua stared at Ye Chen coldly.

"Just call me Qin Yu." Ye Chen twisted his neck and pulled off his black robe.

"Is this Qin Yu?" Situ Nan couldn't help but look up and down at Ye Chen. The name of the God of Killing Qin Yu was too loud. Everyone in the Great Chu knew it. He didn't expect to see it here.

"Are you Qin Yu?" Wang Yuanhua also looked at Ye Chen up and down, his brows frowned from beginning to end, and even a little solemn, because he knew that Ye Chen had a strong combat power. The most important thing was that Ye Chen appeared here late at night, and even thought about it, he knew that this was not simple.

"It's like a fake one." Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth.

"But I don't know what happened to Xiaoyou Qin here late at night." Wang Yuanhua said in a deep voice, and his vigilance couldn't help but increase.

"It's nothing big." Ye Chen pointed at Situ Nan, "I want this guy."

"What a big tone." Wang Yuanhua sneered and snorted coldly, "I don't know how much effort I have put into capturing him. If you say you want it, what you say is too light!"

"I'm not planning to give it to you?" Ye Chen looked at Wang Yuanhua with interest.

"It depends on whether you have the ability." Wang Yuanhua's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took action without warning. His finger was as fast as lightning, and he pointed towards Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Ye Chen sneered, and was already prepared. He immediately stepped out and easily avoided Wang Yuanhua's faint light.

Zheng!

Immediately, the sound of the sword sounded, and a silver sword covered with thunder appeared in Wang Yuanhua's hand. The sword was extremely powerful, carrying a devastating force of piercing.

"Die!" Wang Yuanhua's eyes were full of ferociousness, as if he had seen the consequences of Ye Chen's tragic death.

"Do you?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, instead of retreating, Bahuang punched out, and Wang Yuanhua's peak sword.

Puff! Bang!

On the spot, Ye Chen's fist became bloody and bloody, but his domineering body of the ancient holy body also hit Wang Yuanhua's sword and suddenly collapsed.

"It's so strong." Wang Yuanhua's expression frightened, and he immediately pushed over with his palm, and then turned around and escaped because he was not sure to kill Ye Chen, and the most important thing was that he didn't want to reveal his identity.

"Where to go!" Behind him, Ye Chen stepped on Taixu Divine Action Technique and immediately chased after him.

"I have given you all, what else do you want?" Seeing Ye Chen chasing him closely behind him, Wang Yuanhua's face suddenly became gloomy.

"I have changed my mind. You are more valuable than Situ Nan." Ye Chen smiled leisurely.

"You are looking for death." Wang Yuanhua was furious and stopped immediately, then bit the tip of his tongue, spewing out a stream of blood mist, turning into a sea of ​​blood, and surging towards Ye Chen.

"Pediatrics." Ye Chen sneered, the blood of the Danhai suddenly surged, and the unique vision of the ancient holy body appeared. A golden galaxy appeared under his feet, and a vast starry sky transformed from above his head.

puff!

On the spot, Wang Yuanhua's blood sea was crushed into blood mist, and then it was crushed into blood mist.

Xuantian Seal!

With Wang Yuanhua's swearing, a large seal covering the sky was knocked down with a bang.

Ye Chen was still strong and domineering, going against the sky. Many secret techniques such as the Eight Desolate Fist, Kanglong, and the Great Thousand Dragon Seal were mixed together in an instant, and one punch knocked the seal of the sky to explode. Even Wang Yuanhua was shocked and retreated.

"How could it be so strong?" Wang Yuanhua changed his qualities again, turned around and fled, knowing that the name of the God of Killing Qin Yu is not just as simple as saying.

"Do you still want to leave?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the Daluo Divine Cauldron immediately shot out from his eyebrows.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, the Daluo Divine Cauldron trembled instantly. It was huge, heavy, simple and natural, with wisps of mysterious aura flowing all over its body. The word Dunjia Tian appeared on it, and it was circulated and arranged by itself, and the sound of the Dao Tian was intertwined.

On the spot, Wang Yuanhua was crushed to death.

Wind God's Art!

Ye Chen had already set out his sword. He was as fast as the wind, as fast as the shadow. His single attack ultimate move was very fierce and powerful. He penetrated the void all the way, with the power of the sword that was destroyed.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanhua's face changed drastically because he clearly felt how terrifying the sword was.
Chapter completed!