It just so happened that Ye Chen also wanted to kill them. He would kill anyone from the ancient clan he saw.
"The last young master who dared to covet the Holy Sword would have had grass three feet high over his grave."
He took a step forward, standing in front of Ruoxi, and swept his cold eyes over the four young men from the ancient clan.
"Oh, no, he doesn't even have a grave. He was completely destroyed."
Ye Chen gently waved his folding fan, a cruel arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now, it's your turn to go down and accompany him."
The murderous intent in his eyes froze the air in the teleportation hall.
"Good! Very good! Since you won't accept my toast, then you all can die!"
The young man in fancy clothes revealed a fierce look: "Go! Kill them!"
He roared angrily, and the aura of the Immortal Realm burst out from his body.
The other three young men from the ancient clan also activated their immortal energy at the same time, and four violent attacks instantly swept towards Ye Chen and the other two.
“Bang!”
Ye Chen unfolded Xiaoxiang Mengying, dodged the four attacks with a flick of his body, and aimed his fan straight at the head of the dog that had previously pointed out Ruoxi's lackey.
The speed was extremely fast. The lackey was only at the celestial immortal realm. In Ye Chen's eyes, all his movements were like slow motion.
“Puff!”
The lackey didn't resist at all, and his head flew up into the sky.
The flying head had eyes wide open, full of disbelief.
Lackey: When you fight, do you want to kill me first as a sacrifice?
This was his last thought in the world.
"What?"
The young man in gorgeous clothes was furious when he saw this. He actually allowed a mere ant in the Golden Immortal Realm to easily kill one of his men in front of his four immortal masters.
This was simply a naked humiliation to him and a provocation to the dignity of the young master of the ancient clan!
"Ahhh! I want you to die!"
The young man in gorgeous clothes was completely furious. The spiritual power in his body was circulating wildly, and he slashed at Ye Chen with the sword in his hand.
The sword energy was so powerful that it seemed as if the void was about to be torn apart by this sword.
At the same time, the moment the battle broke out, Ruoxi had already thought about it and put Xiaodie into the space magic weapon.
Xiaodie was only at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and the aftermath of the Immortal Venerable-level battle was enough to kill her.
After properly settling Xiaodie down, a cold light flashed in Ruoxi's beautiful eyes.
He turned the Qingshuang Sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at the back of the young man in gorgeous clothes who was about to attack Ye Chen with all his strength.
The Qingshuang Sword still retained the last trace of the power of a saint. The terrifying sword intent, wrapped in the power of a saint, instantly locked onto the young man in gorgeous clothes.
The young man in gorgeous clothes who was attacking Ye Chen with all his might suddenly felt a sharp murderous intent coming towards him from behind.
"not good!"
He was filled with the fear of death, alarm bells rang in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of death crisis enveloped his whole body.
The vast power of the saint suppressed him so much that it became extremely difficult for him to even turn around.
"Damn it! This is Shengwei!"
The young man in gorgeous clothes was terrified. If this sword fell, he would surely die.
However, as the young master of the ancient clan, he has many cards to save his life.
In the moment of life and death, the young man in gorgeous clothes thought about it, and a talisman that also exuded holy power appeared in front of him.
This is a teleportation talisman carved by a saint of their tribe!
However, in a life-or-death crisis, one can forcibly swap places with another person within a designated range, making that person die in one's place.
"Shift positions, burn!"
He roared, and the talisman ignited without fire, and the fluctuations of the holy aura spread out.
The teleportation talisman turned to ashes almost the moment it appeared.
“Puff!”
Ruoxi's Qingshuang sword accurately pierced through the back of the "young man in gorgeous clothes".
However, the Qingshuang Sword did not pierce the real young man in gorgeous clothes, but another young man from the ancient tribe who was replaced by the young man in gorgeous clothes using the teleportation talisman.
The real young man in gorgeous clothes has appeared in the original position of the young man from the ancient tribe who was replaced.
He was looking at Ruoxi with a lingering fear.
"puff!"
The young man from the ancient tribe, whose heart was pierced by the Qingshuang sword, spat out a mouthful of blood.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at the cold sword tip protruding from his chest, his eyes filled with confusion and disbelief.
"How...how could this happen?"
His voice was hoarse and full of despair.
He was fighting with Ye Chen just now, how come he suddenly appeared in this position?
He used up his last bit of strength, slowly raised his head, and looked at the young man in gorgeous clothes standing in his previous position.
In an instant, he understood everything!
“Young… Young Master… You…!”
His eyes were filled with disbelief. The young master to whom he swore allegiance until death was willing to sacrifice his life in order to save his own!
How ironic! How sad!
“Puff!”
Ruoxi's face was as cold as frost and she drew out the Qingshuang Sword.
The eyes of the young man from the ancient clan quickly dimmed and he fell to the ground unwillingly.
Die with eyes open!
Almost at the same time when Ruoxi succeeded in striking the sword!
"ah!"
The folding fan in Ye Chen's hand turned into a stream of light, cutting the other young man from the ancient clan who was fighting with him into two pieces.
Blood and internal organs were all over the ground, the scene was extremely bloody!
"What!"
The pupils of the young man in fancy clothes suddenly shrank, and he felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Two of the three immortals he brought with him were killed in the blink of an eye.
He finally realized that he had seriously underestimated Ye Chen and Ruoxi's strength.
If you continue fighting, you will be the next one to die. You must escape immediately!
Saving his life was the most important thing, and the young man in Chinese clothes no longer had any desire for the holy sword.
What the hell is the face of the young master of the ancient clan? It is worthless compared to his own life.
The only thought in his mind now was to escape.
However, he was just about to use his body skills.
"You want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late?"
Ye Chen, holding Xiaoxiang Mengying in his hand, moved as fast as a ghost and had already arrived in front of him.
In a hurry, the young man in Chinese clothes subconsciously raised the sword in his hand to block.
"clang!"
A huge force surged from the sword, cracking the knuckles of the young man in fancy clothes, making his arms numb, and sending him flying backwards like a cannonball.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood drew a sharp arc in the air.
"boom!"
The young man in gorgeous clothes fell heavily at the entrance of the cross-domain teleportation array.
"God...God help me!"
The young man in Chinese clothes suddenly burst into ecstasy of surviving the disaster.
He suppressed the surging blood and energy in his body, and used up his last bit of strength to rush towards the cross-domain teleportation array.
As long as he can enter the teleportation array, he can be teleported back to Zhongzhou and survive.
Ye Chen naturally would not let him escape so easily, and waved Xiaoxiang Mengying to stop the young man in gorgeous clothes.
At this moment, the last remaining young man from the ancient clan saw that his young master had a chance to escape, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.
He swung his sword fearlessly and slashed at Ye Chen's head, trying to buy time for the young master to escape.
"You don't know your own limitations!"
A hint of disdain flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he used Xiaoxiang Mengying to knock the opponent several feet away.
Then he raised his palms and gently clenched them towards the sky.
"Thunder is coming!"
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