"But now it's all good. With Supreme Ye taking action, we will definitely be able to uproot the ancient clan!"
"Ye Zhizun is our benefactor!"
"That's right! We'll be guarding outside and blocking all the escape routes of the ancient tribe!"
"None of the scum of the ancient clan can be spared!"
For a moment, the crowd was excited and murderous intent was everywhere.
At the entrance of the ancient clan's small world, Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes as white as snow, looking at the portal in the void with an indifferent expression.
The next moment, his expression changed.
"boom!"
An unspeakable terrifying aura burst out from him.
The supreme pressure of the saint swept towards the entrance of the ancient clan’s small world.
"You bastards of the ancient clan, come out and die!"
Ye Chen's voice, carrying the supreme majesty and murderous intent that pierced through the ages, turned into rolling waves of sound and instantly spread throughout the entire ancient clan's small world.
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
The entire small world trembled violently under the impact of this sound wave, as if it would collapse at any time.
In the small world of the ancient tribe.
The four saintly ancestors felt this earth-shattering pressure and their faces turned pale instantly.
“Yes…it’s Ye Chen!”
"He actually dared to come to my house!"
The ancestor of the Peng family stood up suddenly, his face full of panic and anger.
"What are you panicking about?"
Patriarch Huangfu took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the throbbing and panic in his heart, and said in a stern voice.
"We have four saints among us. Are we afraid of a young man who just achieved enlightenment?"
"right!"
A hint of madness flashed in Patriarch Ouyang's eyes, and he agreed through gritted teeth.
"Let's attack him together! I don't believe that the four of us can't take him down!"
"What's more, we still have the Holy Ancestor here!"
Sima Laozu's words were like a reassurance to everyone.
Countless disciples in various parts of the ancient clan were shocked when they heard Ye Chen’s murderous voice.
But they did not panic, but acted quickly.
One after another, figures rose into the sky and, under the leadership of their respective leaders, quickly headed towards the designated formation positions.
One formation after another was activated, and beams of light shot up into the sky.
They had already been on full alert, ready to use the grand formation that the ancient clan was proud of to welcome Ye Chen's arrival.
Ye Chen's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light. He ignored the layers of clan protection restrictions and rushed into the ancient clan in an instant.
"You bastards of the Ancient Clan, it's time to settle our scores today!"
Ye Chen's voice was like rumbling thunder in the ancient clan's small world, shaking every inch of space.
Countless descendants of ancient clans with low cultivation base bled from all seven orifices and their souls shattered on the spot under the pressure of this voice.
“He…he came in!”
The blood drained from the face of the Peng family's ancestor, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he let out a hysterical roar into the void.
"Quick! Activate the Dragon Trapping Formation!"
Following his instructions, the disciples of the ancient clan who had already taken their positions all made hand gestures.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, thick beams of light shot up into the sky.
The light pillars intertwined above the sky, forming a huge formation net that covered the sky and the sun.
A terrifying aura that was powerful enough to strangle a saint flowed above the formation net, and it came down on Ye Chen's head.
This dragon-trapping formation was set up by the ancient clan at the cost of countless resources and effort. Once trapped, even a saint would find it difficult to escape.
"Humph, you think you can trap me with a mere trap array?"
Ye Chen looked at the dragon trapping array falling on his head with a hint of disdain on his lips.
He gently swung the Jinghong Sword in his right hand towards the sky, and a supreme sword intent whizzed out, instantly slashing towards the falling dragon-trapping formation.
"boom!"
The sword energy and the light net collided with each other.
A deafening roar erupted, destructive energy swept in all directions, space distorted, and dark cracks appeared.
“Crack…Crack!”
A crisp sound like shattering glass was heard.
Under the horrified gaze of the ancient clan members, the indestructible dragon-trapping formation began to crumble bit by bit.
"Bang!"
The dragon-trapping formation shattered with a sound, turning into light spots all over the sky and dissipating into nothingness.
"puff!"
Tens of thousands of elite disciples of the ancient clan who presided over the formation suffered a horrific backlash.
They all spat out blood, and their bodies exploded like porcelain, turning into balls of blood mist.
The soul is destroyed!
"What?"
"The Dragon Trapping Formation...was actually shattered by his sword!"
Everyone in the ancient clan was horrified and their hearts were broken.
"This is impossible! The Dragon Trapping Formation that could easily trap a Quasi-Saint couldn't even block a single one of his attacks!"
Sima Laozu's voice trembled and his face was full of disbelief.
Fear flooded the hearts of every member of the ancient tribe like a tide.
Ye Chen broke the formation with one sword and his cold gaze fell on the four saint ancestors.
"Ancient Clan, today is your doom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the Jinghong Sword in his hand high again.
The sword exudes a sense of annihilation that can return the world to chaos.
"Nirvana in the world!"
"cut!"
With a slash of the sword, a mortal sword intent that could erase eternity spread out.
The terrifying pressure made all the disciples of the ancient clan tremble in their souls. They could not even stand steadily and crawled on the ground shaking.
"Ye Chen, don't be so arrogant!"
"Don't think you can take us at will just by breaking the Dragon Trapping Formation!"
When Patriarch Huangfu saw the sword intent that was powerful enough to destroy everything coming at him, his instinct for survival made him burst out with all his strength.
He roared, his eyes instantly turning red.
"Break it for me!"
The black halberd in his hand burst out with tremendous saintly power, and rushed towards the mortal sword intent that was slashing towards Ye Chen.
"boom!"
The moment the halberd tip collided with the sword, a devastating energy raged wildly in all directions with the collision point as the center.
Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed, and entire palaces and pavilions were razed to the ground and turned into dust.
Patriarch Huangfu only felt an unparalleled recoil force surging along the long spear, and his entire arm became numb in an instant and lost consciousness.
The blood and energy surged, and he flew backwards uncontrollably in the void.
"puff!"
A mouthful of holy blood spurted out and turned into a strange blood mist in the air.
The black halberd in his hand also began to show cracks.
"How...can you be so strong?"
Patriarch Huangfu looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, his voice trembling.
"Is it very strong? I haven't even started yet!"
Ye Chen looked disdainful and his voice was cold.
"I don't believe that you, a beginner saint, can be stronger than the four of us peak saints."
"Let's go together! Kill this little beast!"
"kill!"
Patriarch Huangfu's hair and beard stood up, he roared, and waved the halberd that was on the verge of breaking again, turning into a black stream of light and rushing towards Ye Chen.
"kill!"
Upon seeing this, the ancestors of the Peng family, Ouyang and Sima looked at each other with fierce expressions on their faces.
If we don't fight to the death today, the ancient clan's thousand-year foundation will be destroyed.
The four of them used their best skills and attacked Ye Chen with all their might.
Four overwhelming holy powers capable of destroying everything bombarded the white-clothed figure from different directions at the same time.
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