The Holy Lord of the Ancient Clan struggled to get up, but found that all the bones and meridians in his body had already been destroyed by the domineering sword intent.
I couldn't even move a finger.
"puff!"
Under severe injuries, the terrifying backlash of burning essence and blood suddenly came.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath rapidly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“No… No!!”
The voice of the Ancient Tribe's Holy Lord was filled with reluctance and despair.
The powerful aura brought by his burning life essence also quickly disappeared.
The long, shiny black hair quickly turned gray and withered.
His body shriveled up again, turning into the appearance of a dying old man.
The breath of life is completely cut off, and the soul is destroyed.
"Holy Lord!"
The moment the ancient clan's holy leader's breath stopped, everyone in the ancient clan let out a shrill wail.
Their eyes were wide open, their bodies were trembling, and the last glimmer of hope in their hearts was completely crushed.
Ye Chen looked at the decayed corpse without a trace of pity in his eyes.
The ancient clan brought disaster to the fairy world and committed countless sins. This is the end they deserve.
"Now, it's your turn."
Ye Chen turned around, his cold eyes fell on the four saint ancestors, filled with murderous intent.
"Ye Chen, don't be so proud!"
A trace of ferocity flashed across Ouyang Patriarch's face, which was filled with despair.
He waved his sleeves.
Ouyang Chuchu, whose body was covered in blood and whose breath was weak, was suddenly grabbed out of the space magic weapon by him.
“Crack!”
The old hand of Patriarch Ouyang, as withered as an eagle's claw, tightly grasped Ouyang Chuchu's snow-white and slender neck.
"Ye Chen, if you dare to do that again, I will kill her immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Ouyang suddenly exerted force with his five fingers, and his knuckles turned white from the force.
"Well!"
Ouyang Chuchu was already seriously injured, and now her throat was strangled tightly, causing her to let out a painful groan.
"neat!"
Ye Chen's mind was shocked.
Looking at the figure stained with blood and struggling painfully in the hands of his enemy, a surge of rage exploded from his chest.
Ouyang Chuchu has long been his woman and must not be harmed in any way.
"Ye... Ye Chen... don't... bother me..."
"Help me... kill... kill them... destroy the ancient clan!"
Ouyang Chuchu tried her best and turned her bloodshot eyes towards Ye Chen with difficulty, her voice so weak that it seemed like it might break at any moment.
"Shut up!"
Patriarch Ouyang was furious and increased the strength in his hands.
"uh-huh!"
Ouyang Chuchu was strangled to death, her beautiful eyes rolled back in pain, and her delicate body twitched violently.
"stop!"
Ye Chen's eyes instantly turned red, and the murderous intent in his body erupted like a volcano.
The entire small world was shaking violently because of his anger at the moment.
"Old dog Ouyang!"
"If you dare to touch her, I will destroy your soul and make you never be able to be reborn!"
Ye Chen's voice was filled with endless rage and violence.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Ye Chen's reaction, Patriarch Ouyang seemed to have grasped the last straw and laughed wildly.
"I can let her go!"
"But you must swear before the Heavens that you will retreat today and spare our ancient clan! And for eternity, you will never again be our ancient clan's enemy!"
He took a gamble and placed all his hopes on Ye Chen's care for this woman.
"Ye Chen...don't!"
"Don't...promise him!"
Ouyang Chuchu's neck was strangled tightly, and her pretty face had turned purple. She used up her last bit of strength and made intermittent pleas.
"Kill them!"
"We must... destroy them all!"
"Bitch, shut up!"
Ancestor Ouyang roared angrily, fearing that Ye Chen would really listen to Ouyang Chuchu's words and disregard her life or death, and the ancient clan would no longer have a chance of survival.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chilling murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
What a good old dog Ouyang is.
You actually dared to threaten him with his woman. Seriously, this is a way to get yourself killed!
But Ouyang Chuchu's neck was clamped by his withered claws.
As long as he made the slightest movement, Patriarch Ouyang would be able to crush Ouyang Chuchu's throat in an instant, causing her to die.
Ye Chen didn't dare to gamble.
"Um?"
At this moment, he noticed something amiss among the Ouyang family disciples.
A seemingly ordinary disciple turned his eyes slightly towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen understood, and a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth without any expression.
"Old dog Ouyang, you ancient people are really worse than animals."
Ye Chen's tone was full of contempt and ridicule.
"In order to survive, he actually threatened an outsider with the life of his own descendant."
Hearing Ye Chen's ridicule, Patriarch Ouyang's old face instantly turned the color of liver and twisted hideously.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"She's just a bitch who should have died long ago! It's her honor to be able to extend the life of my ancient clan!"
"Are you going to agree or not? If you don't agree, I will kill her right now!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with his five fingers, and Ouyang Chuchu's breath instantly became extremely weak and almost cut off.
"good!"
"Let her go, I promise."
Ye Chen forced himself to suppress the rage in his heart and pretended to compromise.
"Ye Chen, don't play this trick on me!"
"Swear an oath to Heaven first! Otherwise, I will make her bleed to death right here and now!"
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