Chapter 519: Killing the Ouyang Family Immortal Emperor



Wisps of green smoke mixed with a burnt smell continued to emerge from the middle-aged man's wound, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue.

His entire body instantly weakened, his face turned pale, and he looked extremely miserable.

"puff!"

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his eyes full of disbelief, staring at Ye Chen intently.

He didn't expect that Ye Chen, a junior at the fifth level of the Immortal Lord, would have such strong combat power.

The previous test made him completely underestimate Ye Chen's true strength.

On the other side, Ouyang Chuchu, who had barely managed to keep the Golden Winged Roc steady, saw her uncle being severely injured by Ye Chen.

Besides horror, there was endless resentment in her beautiful eyes.

"Ye Chen! I want you to die!"

She roared, and a light flashed in her hand. A long sword appeared in her hand. Carrying tremendous hatred, she stabbed the sword towards Ye Chen's back.

Ye Chen sensed the murderous intent coming from behind, and a cold curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just as Ouyang Chuchu's sword was about to pierce his back, Ye Chen's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

“Swish!”

Ouyang Chuchu stabbed with her sword with all her strength, but it missed. The wind from the sword tore through the air, making a sharp scream.

However, before she could react, another purple thunder dragon struck down from the rolling thunderclouds above her head.

"Boom!"

The purple thunder dragon tore through the clouds, locked onto Ouyang Chuchu's breath, and chopped down on her head.

"careful!"

The seriously injured middle-aged man's pupils widened when he saw this.

Ouyang Chuchu is the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of his Ouyang family. She carries the hope of the family's future and must not die here.

"Chu Chu, go!"

At the critical moment, he ignored his own injuries and slapped Ouyang Chuchu out of the Thunder Dragon's lock with a palm.

"We are no match for him!"

The middle-aged man roared, took a deep breath, and rushed towards Ye Chen desperately, trying to buy time for Ouyang Chuchu to escape.

“Boom!”

Ouyang Chuchu was pushed away by the huge force, and the violent thunder dragon directly struck the hill below.

A large area of ​​green grass that had just been plowed by the sword energy turned directly into ashes, and scorched earth splashed everywhere.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Ye Chen's voice was cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. This time, he would never let Ouyang Chuchu leave again.

The Jinghong sword in his hand was intended to kill, and he slashed towards Ouyang Chuchu who had just stabilized her body.

Before Ouyang Chuchu recovered from the death threat from Lei Long, Ye Chen's extremely fast sword intent had blocked all her escape routes and rushed towards her.

"No!"

Ouyang Chuchu's face turned pale in an instant.

This sword contained a terrifying murderous intent, and if it fell on her, she would surely die.

"boom!"

Just as the Jinghong Sword was about to chop down and kill Ouyang Chuchu.

The middle-aged man who rushed towards Ye Chen suddenly took out a holy-level substitute talisman from his arms and crushed it.

"for!"

The moment the talisman shattered, a ray of light enveloped both him and Ouyang Chuchu.

A flash of light passed by, and the positions of the two people were exchanged in an instant.

"puff!"

The terrifying eternal sword intent struck the middle-aged man firmly, and the sword energy passed through his body.

The middle-aged man's body shook violently, and a terrifying sword wound so deep that the bone could be seen exploded on his chest, and blood spurted out.

But he was, after all, a veteran Immortal Emperor with tens of thousands of years of experience. His body was extremely strong, and he took Ye Chen's blow head-on, but was not killed on the spot.

It just adds insult to injury and makes him weak.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on Ouyang Chuchu in the distance.

"Go! Go! Go!"

He used up his last bit of strength and shouted at Ouyang Chuchu at the top of his lungs.

"Uncle..."

At this moment, Ouyang Chuchu was being supported by that gentle force and appeared on the back of the golden-winged Roc.

Looking at her uncle who was seriously injured while saving her, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

She knew in her heart that with their combined strength, they were no match for Ye Chen, and staying would only lead to death.

But if she left, her uncle would surely die.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he slashed at the golden-winged Roc with his sword.

"How dare you, you little brat!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened when he saw this and he let out an angry roar.

He dodged and blocked the golden-winged Roc with his broken body, and used the broken sword in his hand to meet Ye Chen's fatal sword.

At the same time, a teleportation talisman with space fluctuations flew out of his sleeve as fast as lightning and stuck to Ouyang Chuchu's back.

"Buzz!"

Ouyang Chuchu didn't even have time to let out a scream before her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At the last moment before she was teleported away, she saw with her own eyes that Ye Chen cut her uncle in half with one sword.

Her eyes were bloodshot and she roared heartbreakingly, but it was of no avail. She was eventually teleported away. Her hatred for Ye Chen reached its peak at this moment.

Ouyang Chuchu was teleported away, but Ye Chen didn't care. He thought it would be easier to kill her the next time they met.

After Ye Chen killed the middle-aged man, he chopped off the head of the seriously injured golden-winged Roc with another sword.

"Humph, if you can't eat beef, then you can eat it."

Ye Chen casually put the body of the golden-winged Roc into his storage ring and continued to fly forward.

Before eating the Garuda, you must first leave this endless hilly grassland.

Half a month later.

In a deep cave, a bonfire crackled.

A golden-winged Roc roasted to a golden juicy state was placed on the spiritual fire. The rich aroma of meat filled the entire cave, whetting one's appetite.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, holding a huge roc's leg in his left hand and the Drunken Moon Fairy Gourd in his right hand.

He tore off a large piece of fragrant Dapeng meat, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it vigorously, then tilted his head back and took a big gulp of Xiaoyaozui.

"Gudong!"

"Haha! Cool!"

Ye Chen took a sip of wine and a bite of meat, his mouth full of oil and a satisfied expression on his face.

"Immortal Emperor-level barbecue tastes really good!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

He flew over the endless hills and grasslands for half a month before finally flying out.

"This Bloody Mysterious Realm is indeed vast!"

At his speed, it took him half a month to fly out of the grassland. You can imagine how big this secret realm is.

"I wonder how Ruoxi and Moji are doing now!"

Ye Chen took a sip of wine, frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

This bloody secret realm has not been opened for an era, and the dangers hidden within it are far beyond previous imagination.

As soon as he came in, he was chased by a group of Immortal Emperor-level Sky-Splitting Bulls, and the entire ancient clan was watching him covetously from behind.

"I hope they are safe." Ye Chen said in his heart.

"Bang!"

Just as Ye Chen was lost in thought and gnawing on Peng's leg, a dull thud of something heavy falling to the ground suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Um?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He put down the Peng leg and wine gourd in his hands, and with a flash of his body, he quietly came to the cave entrance to check.

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