"You're not that stupid to recognize me through the Jinghong Sword!"
Ye Chen glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the ground dying and said sarcastically.
"puff!"
The middle-aged man lying on the ground became furious upon hearing this. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
Peng Wanli narrowed his eyes slightly, a murderous intent spread out, and he locked his eyes on Ye Chen who was outside the barrier.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white and made a crackling sound. He wished he could rush out and cut Ye Chen into pieces.
However, he also knew the predicament of the ancient clan at this moment.
The suppression of the Blood Evil Seal was like an invisible shackle, trapping the top combat power of the clan.
The disciples of the clan that can be sent out now are definitely not Ye Chen’s opponents, and they are just there to deliver food.
As for those older generations who could crush Ye Chen, without the saint ancestors spending their energy to help them, they would not be able to break free from the seal in a short period of time.
He also understood the purpose of Ye Chen's trip.
It was simply because their ancient clan had been hunting down the geniuses of the immortal world in the secret realm, which caused Ye Chen's dissatisfaction, so he came to take revenge and vent his anger.
Peng Wanli took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and loosened his clenched fists.
"Ye Chen, you have achieved your goal, it's time to let out your anger."
"Now, leave!"
Peng Wanli is indeed an old fox who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. He knows very well that a hero never suffers a loss in front of him.
Sending more disciples out now would only bring humiliation upon oneself and would be a waste of lives for Ye Chen.
In the short term, the Peng family had no way to deal with this evil star.
"leave?"
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