Zen Ling Buddhist Sect, in a Zen room.
Huikong sat cross-legged with a solemn appearance, meditating with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the jade slip of communication in his arms vibrated.
Huikong opened his eyes and took out the jade slip of message from his arms.
When he found out that it was a message from Master Wu Zheng, he was immediately overjoyed.
He knew that the message sent by his master must have meant that Ye Chen's mount had been eliminated.
Without their mounts, Ye Chen and Xiao Wuhen’s cultivation wasn’t a concern, so he could do whatever he wanted with them.
Moreover, Ye Chen is now ranked first on the Supreme List, so he just needs to defeat Ye Chen.
He can take the opportunity to eliminate Ye Chen and get the first place on the Supreme List, becoming a son of Buddha with full legitimacy.
Thinking of this, Huikong showed a smug look on his face.
"Ye Chen, let's see how arrogant you can be this time!"
Huikong thought to himself.
He immediately stood up and took two of his fellow apprentices in the True Immortal Realm with him and headed towards the direction indicated by the jade slip.
He didn't know that Ye Chen had already decided to kill him.
His master Wu Zheng has also become Ye Chen's prisoner.
Ye Chen and Xiao Wuhen chatted idly, waiting boredly for Huikong to take the bait.
Da Huang lay next to Ye Chen, yawning lazily, and seemed to have no interest in anything.
Time passes by every second.
Finally, three figures appeared in Ye Chen's sight.
It was Huikong and his two fellow apprentices.
Huikong and the other two observed stealthily in secret for a moment, and after confirming that Qiongqi was not there and only Ye Chen and Xiao Wuhen were there, they walked out with peace of mind.
Of course, Da Huang was still ostentatiously ignored by them, simply because Da Huang had no aura of cultivation at all.
Huikong and the other two surrounded Ye Chen and Xiao Wuhen, fearing that they would escape.
Huikong looked arrogant, without any trace of compassion of a monk. He looked like a playboy.
"Ye Chen, Xiao Wuhen, this time you don't have that big bird to protect you, let's see how you can still be so arrogant!"
Huikong was arrogant and conceited, his tone full of pride.
Ye Chen and Xiao Wuhen looked at each other and saw a strong sense of mockery in each other's eyes.
They looked at Huikong having fun as if he were a fool.
"Little bald donkey, are you sure you can beat us today?"
Ye Chen asked with a smile, his tone full of sarcasm.
"Alas, young people nowadays really don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is."
Xiao Wuhen crossed his arms across his chest, looking helpless.
"With your limited cultivation, what else can you do?"
Huikong seemed to have heard a huge joke and burst into laughter in triumph.
He pointed at Ye Chen and said arrogantly: "Ye Chen, do you dare to fight me alone?"
Ye Chen saw through Huikong's little thoughts at a glance.
He simply wanted to take the opportunity to defeat him, seize the first place on the Supreme List, and kill him by the way.
"OK."
Ye Chen agreed readily.
Anyway, Huikong is already dying, so let him die with dignity.
A sinister smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.
This smile made Huikong feel inexplicably palpitated.
But he didn't think much about it, just took it as the excitement of impending victory.
He didn't know that he had walked step by step into the death trap set for him by Ye Chen.
Huikong took the lead in attacking Ye Chen.
He went all out from the start, unleashing his ninth-level True Immortal cultivation without reservation.
The golden Buddha light formed a huge Buddha statue phantom behind him, with a solemn and majestic appearance.
"Ye Chen, prepare to die!"
Huikong roared angrily and slapped out with his palm.
The golden palm print, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, whistled towards Ye Chen.
He attacked with ruthlessness and every move was deadly, he was definitely aiming to take Ye Chen's life.
In his opinion, his cultivation level of the ninth level of True Immortal was enough to easily crush Ye Chen.
A hint of disdain appeared on Ye Chen's lips.
"That's it?"
He casually extended a finger, and lightning flashed at the tip of his finger.
“Crack!”
A tiny bolt of lightning shot out and accurately hit Huikong's palm print.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the golden palm print instantly dissipated.
When Huikong's two fellow apprentices saw this, their expressions changed slightly.
They didn't expect that Ye Chen could resolve Huikong's attack so easily.
The two men looked at each other and simultaneously used their magic weapons, one on the left and one on the right, to surround Xiao Wuhen in the middle.
"Xiao Wuhen, don't even think about interfering!"
One of them shouted sternly.
Xiao Wuhen shrugged helplessly, looking relaxed and indifferent.
"Even the three of you together can't defeat this kid, so why should I intervene?"
He took a sip of wine leisurely, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.
Huikong's face was gloomy, and he felt more and more confused and uncertain.
He attacked again, and this time, he used his famous skill - the Vajra Demon Subduing Palm!
The golden palm print was as heavy as a mountain, pressing towards Ye Chen with overwhelming force.
Ye Chen remained calm and composed, his figure as elusive as a ghost, and he easily avoided Huikong's attack.
Huikong became more and more frightened as he fought, and he found that he could not even touch the corner of Ye Chen's clothes.
Ye Chen could easily dodge every attack, as if he had already predicted the trajectory of his attack.
"How is this possible?"
Huikong's heart was full of doubts and confusion.
He had clearly used all his strength, so why couldn't he do anything to Ye Chen, who was only in the human fairyland?
Ye Chen always had a faint smile on his face, playing with Huikong like a cat playing with a mouse.
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