Ye Chen frowned when he heard this.
God King?
Seeing that the other party was rushing straight towards him, Ye Chen threw a punch with his backhand, directly knocking him out hundreds of feet in the Qiankun bag!
Looking at the crazy soul that had blasted him into a translucent state, Ye Chen sneered helplessly.
You still call yourself the God King?
If he hadn't retained some divine power at the last moment, this crazy soul would have completely disappeared by now.
However, even though this soul had just suffered a blow that almost killed it, it still rushed towards Ye Chen again without hesitation.
He continued to roar, "As long as I am still alive, I will fight you evil spirits to the death!"
This time Ye Chen saw clearly that the spirit was the appearance of an old man in his sixties, with silver hair and beard that reached down to his waist. Combined with his angry eyes, he looked quite majestic and overbearing.
"Who the hell is this guy?"
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and casually raised his hand to suppress the soul, making it unable to move at all in the space.
The spirit struggled hard, and its old face was filled with pain and ferocity.
"The world will be in chaos! Weird things will happen everywhere! From now on, there will be no light!!"
The spirit kept roaring.
As the soul struggled, it became weaker and weaker, and it looked like it might die at any time.
Ye Chen instinctively killed it easily, as if he had never seen this guy.
Now he only needs to give it a light pinch, and this crazy guy who calls himself the God King will die.
but.
At the last moment, Ye Chen did not choose to kill them all.
Although this guy is crazy, he seems to be different from other evil spirits.
Logically speaking, when the physical body of a powerful god is destroyed and his soul floats in space, his energy will slowly dissipate as time goes by.
Their mental state will become lower and lower, just like the evil ghosts and wronged spirits around them, and they will only obey the orders of their master.
Before this, he had only seen one soul whose mind was no weaker than that of an ordinary person, and that was Tenghai Tianzun who died at his hands in the lower realm.
Although the soul in front of him was crazy and incoherent, even though the soul was about to be destroyed, it still maintained a certain level of mental ability and was able to speak. This was a bit strange.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen decided to keep him.
He wanted to see what kind of guy this crazy soul was.
Is he really the God-King?
As far as Ye Chen knew, the God Kings were the emperors of the seven countries in the upper realm and the true rulers of this upper realm.
Such a terrifying existence would probably kill even big figures like Duke Qin Lieyang and Duke Leng Hanjiang with just one slap from the God King.
How could he allow himself to be controlled like this?
If he is really the God King, then why would he hide in the magic weapon of a powerful person in the realm of concentration?
And what do the words "evil spirits", "weirdness", and "darkness" mean?
There's too much suspense here.
Ye Chen couldn't tear his sister apart no matter how hard he tried.
In that case, let's wait for the spirit to tell him himself.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen took out the Shennong Ding and casually threw the crazy soul into it.
With the nourishment of the Shennong Ding, this soul will definitely not die, and it can be nurtured and slowly recovered.
After his soul becomes more sober, Ye Chen will naturally interrogate him again. If what he said just now is really just nonsense, then he will naturally not keep him here any longer.
After all, the energy of the Shennong Ding is also very precious, and he also needs to use resources such as Tianyuan Qi and divine corpses to replenish it.
…
The core area of the Blazing Sun Divine Kingdom.
On the open space of a manor of the seventh branch of the Fan family, one of the eight royal families.
At this time, three powerful men who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Gathering Divine Realm were simultaneously besieging a short-haired young man in a flame-like robe in the middle.
The young man had reached the minor perfection of the Spirit Gathering Divine Realm, but when facing three opponents who were one minor realm higher than him, he did not show any fear on his face. Instead, his eyes burst with strong fighting spirit.
"The fire of sin spreads across the land!"
The young man let out a low roar, and powerful fire power suddenly burst out from the gloves on his hands.
He bent his legs and his body flew out like a cannonball, drawing a 'Z'-shaped flame trajectory in the air. Three flaming punches hit the three powerful men who were besieging him.
Puff puff puff!
The three strong men who came to attack vomited blood and flew backwards in an instant, hitting the defense barrier a hundred meters away from the courtyard hard, and then slid to the ground. They were obviously seriously injured and looked at the young man in the field with awe.
"There's not a single one who can fight!"
The young man's face was filled with disdain. He immediately looked at the butler beside him and said, "How many times have I told you not to mess with me with these worthless people of the same realm? Find me a strong man of the Divine Realm to serve as a sparring partner. Don't you understand? Hmm?"
"Yes, yes, Young Master..."
The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead. This was the strongest sparring partner he could find. It was not impossible to find stronger ones at a higher level, but the price was not something he could afford.
"Humph, fighting these trash of the same realm is simply an insult to this young master!"
As he spoke, a servant quickly ran into the training ground and said to the young man, "Young Master, the Pulse Master and the Marquis of Wuchang want to see you!"
"Oh? Marquis Wuchang is here?"
The young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately left the others and walked away quickly.
Seeing that the young man finally left, the housekeeper and the three powerful masters who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Gathering Divine Realm breathed a sigh of relief.
The young man came to the reception room and saw Wuchang Hou Fan An. He didn't even greet his father, but walked over excitedly.
"Uncle, you finally came to practice martial arts with your nephew!"
Upon hearing this, Fan An's face froze and he coughed awkwardly.
This distant nephew of his, as soon as he saw him, pestered him to fight with him. He was truly a fighting maniac.
Fan An said, "Wu Jin, didn't your father find you many sparring partners? Are you still not satisfied?"
"Don't mention that garbage."
Fan Wujin was full of disdain. "Guys at the same level as me are all trash. It's more exciting to fight a Divine Warrior like you. Uncle, let's go to the martial arts arena now!"
As he spoke, he was about to pull Fan An.
However, he was reprimanded by the stern-faced leader next to him: "Jin'er, don't be rude. Your uncle is here to convey the order given to you by the leader!"
After hearing this, Fan Wujin calmed down a bit.
After all, for the descendants of these branches, the orders of the main branch are the imperial decree.
"Uncle, what is the order this time?" Fan Wujin asked.
Wuchang Marquis Fan An then said, "Jin'er, the Elders Council orders you to infiltrate the Xuanbing Divine Kingdom and kill one person!"
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