"What?! Wan Xinglong was actually killed by Ye Chen! Can anyone tell me what happened?!"

"Holy crap, I can't be seeing things, can I? Wan Xinglong is incredibly powerful, how could he die here!"

"Wan Xinglong is dead! Ye Chen has really stirred up a hornet's nest! The Primordial Holy Land will definitely not let this go!"

"Yes, the Primordial Holy Land is so protective of its own, especially since Wan Xinglong is the youngest son of the Holy Lord of the Primordial Holy Land. I can imagine the tragic consequences for Ye Chen!"

"Ye Chen is still too young. No matter how strong he is, he is only a mythical-level professional. Facing a behemoth like the Primordial Holy Land, he is not even as good as an ant!"

"Holy crap, according to my investigation, Ye Chen is only a Gold-level professional?"

"Brother, stop investigating. Geniuses like them all have ways to disguise themselves. What you find out is all fake. Use your brain and think about it carefully. With Ye Chen's strength, how do you think he resembles a Gold-level professional?"

"..."

Countless people were discussing it, as the scene of Wan Xinglong being instantly killed by Ye Chen was truly shocking.

Wan Xinglong's strength was practically invincible in this primary battlefield of the heavens, but now he was instantly killed by an unknown genius!

Yes! Not a kill, but an instant kill!

Countless arrows appeared in an instant, instantly killing Wan Xinglong without leaving behind even a complete corpse.

What terrifying power this is!

"You...you actually killed the young master! Ye Chen, you're finished! Even if you escape to the netherworld, our Primordial Holy Land will still kill you!"

"Ye Chen, you have committed such a heinous crime, surrender immediately, or you will only bring trouble upon yourself!"

"..."

After seeing Wan Xinglong being instantly killed by Ye Chen, his remaining underlings all changed their expressions drastically.

"Have you finished delivering the message? Once you've delivered it, you can all die!"

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, like an ancient god of the underworld, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

The reason he didn't immediately kill Wan Xinglong's underlings after killing him was...

They just wanted them to spread the word, and then see if any other, even stronger geniuses would come looking for revenge.

Ye Chen was well aware that although Wan Xinglong was among the strongest in this battlefield of the heavens.

However, some geniuses have been cultivating diligently in the outside world and have not entered the primary battlefield of the heavens.

With the strength of the Primordial Holy Land, they might be able to find some even stronger geniuses to seek revenge on him.

It is important to know that in the primary battlefield of the heavens, killing geniuses can earn you rewards from the order of the heavens. The more geniuses you kill, the greater the rewards will be.

Ye Chen wanted to kill more geniuses, collect all the fragments of the Heavenly Dragon Token, and gain the opportunity to enter the True Dragon Realm!

"What? You brat, aren't you afraid of the Primordial Holy Land's retaliation? You're still so arrogant even in death!"

A man in black shouted angrily.

Although the sound was loud, a slight tremor could be clearly heard in it.

Clearly, they could not remain calm in the face of Ye Chen, who was now like a god.

"Since you're no longer of any use, then you should all die!"

With a thought, Ye Chen unleashed the power of spatial rules.

The dozen or so professionals surrounding him all exploded into a bloody mist.

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at the professionals at the city gate. Without saying a word, he transformed into a streak of light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After Ye Chen left, the city gate erupted in chaos.

"Holy crap, I've witnessed history! It's been so many years since a top-three genius on the leaderboard has died!"

"Wan Xinglong is really dead! This primary battlefield of the heavens is definitely going to be engulfed in a bloodbath. Those of us with weak strength should leave as soon as possible, or we might end up dead without a burial place!"

"Even a genius like Wan Xinglong died here. The world of professionals is just too cruel!"

...

In the Great City of Primordial Beginning, within the City Lord's Mansion.

A dignified middle-aged man lost his usual composure, his face filled with anxiety, worry, and a variety of other emotions.

"The young master was actually killed in the beginner-level battlefield of the heavens! What... what am I going to do?!"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

This sudden battlefield announcement threw him into complete panic.

He is the city lord of the Primordial Giant City. Now that Wan Xinglong has died in the primary battlefield of the heavens, he will definitely not have a good outcome.

Putting everything else aside, finding the murderer who killed Wan Xinglong, or even killing him, is his duty.

However, his strength is far inferior to Wan Xinglong's, and even more so compared to Ye Chen, who was able to kill Wan Xinglong.

How is he supposed to deal with Ye Chen now?

Just then, several more messages arrived, and upon seeing them, his face turned even paler.

"What? He actually killed the young master with a single volley of arrows?"

The city lord of the Primordial Giant City was shocked when he saw the message sent by Wan Xinglong's little brother.

Ye Chen's strength is truly terrifying!

He was just a minor mythical-level professional; although his strength was decent, he was far inferior to these geniuses.

Now he must mobilize all the resources of the Primordial Giant City to kill Ye Chen. He must make his stance clear, otherwise, if the Primordial Saint Lord gets angry, they will easily become Wan Xinglong's burial offerings.

"However, I must first send this message back to the Primordial Holy Land!"

Thinking of this, the city lord of the Primordial Giant City quickly sent the information to the elder in the Primordial Holy Land who was in contact with him.

As for why it wasn't sent directly to the Primordial Holy Lord...

That's because he simply wasn't qualified to contact the Primordial Holy Lord!

Wan Xinglong died in the primary battlefield of the heavens, which was undoubtedly a disaster that came out of nowhere for him.

With Wan Xinglong's formidable strength, who could have imagined that a simple trip would lead to such a tragic end?

Even if he is the lord of the Primordial City, it won't make a difference.

This is truly an undeserved disaster!

However, the elders of the Primordial Holy Land don't care about these things. If someone gets into trouble on your territory, then you must take responsibility.

...

Within the Primordial Holy Land.

A powerful aura soared into the sky, and the boundless killing intent made people within a radius of tens of thousands of miles feel a bone-chilling cold.

"Ye Chen!"

The Primordial Holy Lord slowly uttered this name.

Not long ago, while he was in seclusion, he suddenly felt a tremor in his mind and then sensed that his youngest son, Wan Xinglong, had died in the primary battlefield of the heavens.

However, his deductions yielded no results, and he still didn't know how Wan Xinglong died.

However, he suspected that Wan Xinglong must have entered some extremely dangerous ruins, which led to his death.

After all, with Wan Xinglong's strength, no one in the primary Heavenly Battlefield could kill him!

However, he soon received a message from the sect elder, which made him furious.

His son was actually killed, and he was killed instantly in front of countless people!

This made him wish he could enter the primary battlefield of the heavens and kill Ye Chen himself!