He frowned. Yin Laosan had killed countless people in his efforts to refine this thing.
He dispelled the evil energy with a backhand, and then with a forceful squeeze of his right hand, he crushed the skeleton with a crack.
This is Yin Laosan's natal magic weapon, which he has refined. If the skull is shattered, Yin Laosan's mind and spirit will also be injured.
He stood there, stunned, blood gushing from all seven orifices, looking utterly terrifying in the eerie night.
Just then, a wisp of black mist formed in mid-air, and then formed a phantom image.
Immediately afterwards, a divine thought appeared in the phantom, and at the same time, Yin Laoda's roar came: "Ye Xingchen, release Lao San."
"Huh, the Thousand-Mile Teleportation Technique?" Ye Xingchen looked up at the illusory figure in mid-air.
This was Yin Laoda forcibly crossing over with his divine sense to communicate with him from afar.
The true teleportation technique could not be performed by Yin Lao Da. The reason he was able to communicate with Ye Xingchen was because Yin Lao San had a teleportation talisman on him.
He communicated with Ye Xingchen remotely using a teleportation talisman, but even so, this guy's divine sense was still formidable.
"Release the third brother, and we can talk things over," Yin Laoda said in a deep voice.
"What if I don't let go?" Ye Xingchen retorted.
"We, the three heroes of the Yin family, will live and die together. Now that the third brother is dead, we two brothers will risk our lives to avenge him!" the eldest Yin brother roared.
"Is that so?" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly: "I gave you a chance. I was able to kill Yin Laosan the first time we fought."
“But I didn’t. I released him because I didn’t want to make enemies with you three Yin brothers.”
"But unfortunately, you are vindictive and have now even targeted my family. Do you think I will let you off this time?"
"Ye Xingchen, we were wrong to do these things. Release Lao San, and the three of us brothers will never cause you any more trouble." Yin Lao Da's tone was somewhat anxious, because he could see through his divine sense that Yin Lao San's condition was not very good.
"What's the difference between your words and farting?" Ye Xingchen laughed as he slowly walked up to Yin Laosan.
Yin Laosan froze on the spot, his whole body trembling, and blood was spilling from all seven orifices.
He looked at Ye Xingchen with pleading eyes, hoping that Ye Xingchen would let him go.
"Raising a tiger is a recipe for disaster; in the end, you're the one who suffers," Ye Xingchen said leisurely. "I've made this mistake once; how could I possibly make it a second time? Find an opportunity to collect your brother's body."
Ye Xingchen raised his right hand forward and gently touched Yin Laosan's brow.
With a thud, Yin Laosan's body paused, and he was sent flying through the air, landing on the ground with a thud. He struggled a few times before dying.
After he died, ghostly fire ignited on his body, and a transparent figure struggled and wailed in the ghostly fire. After a moment, it disappeared without a trace, along with the corpse.
This guy committed many evil deeds in his life, and after he died, he vanished into thin air without even a chance to be reincarnated.
"Ye Xingchen, you killed my brother, I will wipe out your entire family!" Yin Laoda roared from mid-air.
"I'm waiting." Ye Xingchen glanced at him. "Or, why don't you stop talking nonsense and just come out and let's spar?"
Yin Laoda remained silent. His divine sense vanished, and the black mist in mid-air gradually disappeared.
Unfortunately, we don't know where Boss Yin is, otherwise we could have stormed his door and wiped out all three Yin brothers.
In a quiet room, Yin Laoda roared, "Ye Xingchen, I will fight you to the death!"
"Big brother, how is it?" Yin Lao Er had been protecting his eldest brother the whole time. When he saw his eldest brother open his eyes, he held his breath.
"The third brother is dead, his body and soul are gone." Yin Laoda said in a sorrowful tone.
If he were present, he could seize a wisp of Yin Laosan's primordial spirit. For the three brothers, as long as they ensured that a wisp of their divine consciousness remained intact, they could be reborn through evil magic.
But now that Yin Laosan has been completely destroyed, leaving not even a trace, even if he possesses unpredictable abilities, he is helpless.
"Did Ye Xingchen do this?" Yin Lao Er was furious. "I'll kill him right now."
"Second brother, don't be impulsive." Yin Laoda was still rational: "Ye Xingchen is no ordinary person. He also has experts around him. If we go there rashly, we will only fall into his trap."
"Then what should we do? Are we just going to let the third brother's revenge go unpunished?" Yin Lao Er asked angrily.
"Of course we must avenge our grievances, but we need to plan this carefully." Boss Yin slowly stood up and said through gritted teeth, "Right now, the Chen family in Yanjing has invited us over."
"Are you planning to go?" Yin Lao Er asked in surprise.
"We have no roots in Yanjing. If we want revenge, we have to befriend the Chen family first," Elder Yin said slyly. "We can use the Chen family's power to deal with Ye Xingchen."
"Alright, I'll do whatever you say, eldest brother." Yin Lao Er nodded with a stern face.
The black market, here with Boss Wu.
Mr. Wu is a businessman, and his black market can indeed get a lot of good stuff.
Ye Xingchen had already secured the lightning-struck wood that he had asked him to procure. Although he knew that Boss Wu had extensive connections, Ye Xingchen's gaze still faltered when he saw that huge piece of lightning-struck wood.
Damn it, when he used to make these things, the most he could get was a few kilograms, a piece of willow wood as thick as a bowl and twenty centimeters long was already considered quite impressive.
However, the lightning-struck wood that Mr. Wu brought this time was directly forked over by a forklift. It was a piece of lightning-struck wood that was as thick as a person's embrace, and it was made of willow.
Moreover, judging from the port that was struck by lightning, it had been struck by lightning at least ten times.
More importantly, when you reach out and touch it, you can vaguely feel the aura of thunder magic.
This thing is an extremely rare and precious item. If it were to be crafted into a magical artifact by a skilled artisan, it would definitely fetch a high price.
“Mr. Ye, I had someone find this piece of wood in the mountains. I’ve seen it myself; it’s lightning-struck wood formed by nine bolts of lightning striking the same spot. It’s a rare find.” Mr. Wu was also very excited.
Firstly, he lived up to Ye Xingchen's trust by bringing the items, and secondly, he had never seen such high-quality lightning-struck wood before.
"Alright, Mr. Wu, I owe you a big favor. How much is this? Name your price." Ye Xingchen touched it for a while, then nodded.
"Mr. Ye, this is a gift for you." Mr. Wu said with a smile, "I didn't spend much money, at most I paid for shipping, it's nothing."
“It’s true that you didn’t spend much, but if this thing can be sold to someone who knows about it, it can fetch a considerable sum.” Ye Xingchen said, “I can’t take advantage of you for nothing. Here’s what I’ll do: I’ll give you five million, and then you can name your terms.”
"Well, money isn't really important," Mr. Wu said, rubbing his hands together somewhat embarrassedly. "I know Mr. Ye is making these things to create magical artifacts."
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