Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and the relaxed and comfortable look on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Holy crap! So many?"
Most of these Sky-Splitting Bulls have the cultivation level of Immortal Emperor. Ye Chen is naturally not afraid of one or two of them and can kill them with ease.
But the herd of cattle in front of us is so dense that it almost fills the entire hill.
If a fight breaks out, he will be exhausted to death but we still can't kill them all!
There is an endless stream of Sky-Splitting Bulls surging up from the bottom of the hill, as if they are endless.
"Damn, this is really disturbing the world!"
Ye Chen cursed inwardly, decisively put away the Jinghong Sword, turned around and ran, and in an instant he was a hundred feet away.
Ye Chen was not really afraid of these Sky-Splitting Bulls.
With his strength, even if he was besieged, he would have no problem escaping.
But there are too many wild bulls. If you start fighting and provoke them, you will be exhausted to death.
"Moo, roar!"
Seeing that Ye Chen, the invader, actually wanted to run away, the Sky-Splitting Bulls suddenly became furious, and their roars were deafening like tsunamis.
It stretched out its strong four hooves and ran wildly in the direction where Ye Chen was escaping.
“Boom!”
Tens of thousands of Sky-Splitting Bulls ran at the same time, their heavy hooves trampling on the ground, causing violent tremors.
Ye Chen ran wildly all the way, exerting his body skills to the extreme, and his figure left a trail of afterimages on the grass.
However, although these Sky-Splitting Bulls are huge in size, they are not slow at all. They are as fast as the wind, and the earth and rocks are cracked as their four hooves fly.
They chased closely, their angry roars like death warrants, and there was no sign of the distance being shortened.
"Damn it! Did these calves take the wrong medicine? They can run so fast! Like mad dogs!"
Ye Chen felt helpless and could only continue running forward, trying to get out of this hilly grassland as soon as possible.
According to the habits of the Sky-Splitting Bulls, as long as you leave their territory, they will most likely stop chasing you.
However, when Ye Chen looked ahead, there were still endless rolling hills, with no end in sight.
"Oh my god, this whole area is not the territory of these wild bulls, right?"
Ye Chen had a bad feeling in his heart. If this was really the case, he would probably break his legs today.
…
At the same time, in the Xueyou Secret Realm, the heartland of the ancient clan.
An ancient palace is suspended in the clouds. This palace is the highest meeting place of the ancient tribe.
The hall is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, and every detail reveals the accumulation of time and supreme majesty.
Four figures sat on the purple-gold throne. They were the current heads of the four major families of the ancient clan, Huangfu, Peng, Sima, and Ouyang.
Just now, they simultaneously sensed that a large number of cultivators were pouring into the Blood Nether Secret Realm.
"Humph, it seems that Ye Chen has made the secret of the Bloody Mysterious Realm public!"
The first person to speak was Peng Wanli, the head of the Peng family. He was tall and strong, with a voice like a bell, and his face was full of violence.
The two most outstanding geniuses of the younger generation of his Peng family, Peng Yuanqing and Peng Yue, both died tragically at the hands of Ye Chen. This hatred is irreconcilable.
"This Ye Chen is indeed not simple."
Huangfu Xiongtian, the head of the Huangfu family, has an elegant face, but at this moment his eyes are as sharp as an eagle.
"As expected, he is the first genius to reach the top of the Supreme Ranking."
"Not only did they kill almost all of the disciples we sent out to seize the treasure, they were even willing to reveal the secret of the Bloody Netherworld, which is related to sainthood."
"This boy's mind and courage are far beyond that of ordinary people."
There was a barely perceptible solemnity in Huangfu Xiongtian's tone.
"Humph, so what if he's the number one prodigy?"
Peng Wanli slammed the armrest hard, and a crack instantly appeared on the purple gold armrest.
"Outside, the elder generation of our clan's genius is still unable to leave, and we can't do anything to him!"
"Now that he has committed suicide and entered the Blood Nether Secret Realm, can he still cause chaos?"
Peng Wanli's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he wished he could tear Ye Chen into pieces.
"Patriarch Peng is absolutely right!"
Sima Yan, the head of the Sima family, also had a face full of anger.
"The two most outstanding Qilin children of my Sima family also died at his hands!"
"In this secret realm, it is a perfect opportunity for us to send out the elder generation of our clan's genius to slay him!"
Sima Yan's proposal was filled with strong murderous intent.
"Calm down, both of you."
Ouyang Bo, the head of the Ouyang family, frowned slightly and spoke.
"This Ye Chen is definitely not an ordinary person."
"He was able to defeat us time and again with his Immortal Venerable cultivation. His title of Supreme Venerable is well-deserved."
"I'm afraid no one below the Saint can be his opponent."
"Several of our clan's Saint Realm ancestors forcibly broke the seal a while ago, but were counterattacked by the rules of the Blood Nether Secret Realm. They are unable to leave the ancestral land in the short term."
"It's better to be cautious when facing Ye Chen now. Don't underestimate the enemy."
Ouyang Bo's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the hearts of Peng Wanli and Sima Yan.
"Master Ouyang, you think too highly of that young boy Ye Chen!"
Upon hearing this, Peng Wanli showed obvious disdain on his face.
"No matter how strong he is, he's just a young man who has just reached the Immortal Venerable Realm. Why should we be afraid of him?"
"Our ancient clan has such a profound heritage, how could we be afraid of a little kid like him?"
"good!"
Sima Yan immediately echoed, "Master Ouyang is too cautious."
"No matter how strong Ye Chen is, he is just a young boy after all!"
"Those so-called geniuses we sent out in the early stages, although they were exceptionally talented, were ultimately just the younger generation, lacking true foundation and experience in life-and-death combat."
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