Chapter 514
"boom!"

Chen Yufeng, a young man in purple, turned into an arc and flew out like a sandbag, knocking over several ladies performing dances and music, Yingying Yanyan screamed.

In the end, Chen Yufeng bumped into the wall of Xingchen Pavilion, and a barrier lit up, golden light flickered to stop him, otherwise, the power of Ye Cheng's slap would be enough to make Chen Yufeng break through the wall and fly out of Xingchen Pavilion .

"what?"

Fairy You Ruo, Zhao Yihuan, Ning Yuan of Beichuan Ning Clan and others were stunned, their eyes widened. They never thought that Ye Cheng dared to attack directly.

What's more, Chen Yufeng couldn't even bear Ye Cheng's slap.

"puff!"

Chen Yufeng didn't die, but half of his face was completely rotten. He got up from the ground in a messy manner, and spat out more than a dozen bloody teeth. The rotten face was recovering quickly. It didn't take long for him to return to his original state, but Chen Yufeng's gaze towards Ye Cheng was full of resentment.

"Who told you to get up? Get down on your knees!"

Ye Cheng looked cold, and said indifferently.

He is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven. These people don't know his identity, not to mention treating others with courtesy. If these people treat him with a normal heart, Ye Cheng will not put on airs too much, but it is already a capital offense for Chen Yufeng to make him kneel when he speaks out. .

Chen Yufeng was only a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, and he couldn't compare with Ye Cheng's Golden Core late stage, but Ye Cheng slapped him away, leaving him powerless to fight back, and Chen Yufeng felt very aggrieved.

Now that Ye Cheng scolded him again, Chen Yufeng felt even more oppressed, as if a stone was blocked in his chest, extremely uncomfortable.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

The veins on Chen Yufeng's forehead popped up, and he lost control of his emotions. He came from a humble background, so he cared more about his dignity. In front of everyone, he was reprimanded by Ye Cheng, and he was sent flying with a slap, making him lose his mind. Ye Cheng rushed over.

"Ha ha!"

This time, Ye Cheng was really murderous, he sneered, and a murderous aura spread.

"Presumptuous, sinners of the Chinese race, what right do you have to fight here!" Zhao Yihuan angrily scolded, furious.

Chen Yufeng is his friend. Just now Chen Yufeng yelled at Ye Cheng, obviously to help him, but he was slapped away by Ye Cheng. If Zhao Yihuan didn't show up at this moment, if it spread, it would make everyone in Ziwei Star Region ridicule.

Ye Cheng stood up, put one hand behind his back, ignored Zhao Yihuan at all, raised the other hand, and snapped it neatly. In the eyes of everyone, it was as if Chen Yufeng had slapped Ye Cheng himself. superior.

"boom!"

Chen Yufeng was slapped on Tianling Gai by Ye Cheng, and he flew out just like before.But this time he was not so lucky. When he was flying in the air, his entire body exploded, turning into a rain of blood. The Xingchen Pavilion, which was originally surrounded by purple air and flowing with fairy light, was filled with the smell of blood.

"How do you..."

Wang Youruo's pretty face was full of astonishment, she never thought that Ye Cheng would be so irritable and kill people at every turn.

But she didn't know that since Ye Cheng came to the Ziwei Starfield and learned about the history of the Chinese people, his heart was full of anger, and he had no place to vent his anger. Chen Yufeng bumped into him to seek death, who can be blamed?

On the other side, Zhao Yihuan was trembling with anger, his handsome face was completely darkened, he had already opened his mouth, this sinner of the Chinese ethnicity did more than good and evil, he shot to kill.

"You...you're so brave!"

Zhao Yihuan gritted his teeth, these words were completely squeezed out by him.

"Do you want to die too?"

Ye Cheng sneered, stood there with his hands behind his back, and calmly looked at the angry Zhao Yihuan, he had killed even a half-saint, and a mere Jindan late-stage monk dared to scold him in front of him?

"Hahaha, good, good! I want to see how you kill me!"

Zhao Yihuan laughed back in anger, turned his hands into clouds, turned his hands into rain, opened his mouth wide, and spat out a golden stele, pressing towards Ye Cheng.Although Zhao Yihuan was angry, he was not stupid. Ye Cheng's slap just now contained a lot of strength, even he couldn't bear it.

Therefore, when Zhao Yihuan made a move, it was the most powerful ultimate move, and he didn't want to have a hard time with Ye Cheng.

This golden celestial stele is a Nascent Soul Treasure, and he shouldn't have this kind of thing at the late stage of Jindan, but in Zhao Yihuan's family, there are saints who have given one or two spiritual treasures. Next.

"boom!"

The golden stele came towards Ye Cheng with a terrifying pressure, and the Xingchen Pavilion crackled and almost disintegrated.

Ye Cheng's eyes were calm, he looked at Zhao Yihuan like an ant, and then Ye Cheng punched out, regretting the golden monument.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of metal cracking.

The golden celestial monument was hit by Ye Chengyi's fist, and small cracks appeared on it. During breathing, the cracks gradually expanded, and finally got out of control. The golden celestial monument exploded and turned into golden fragments all over the sky. It shattered with one blow.

"how can that be!"

Zhao Yihuan was dumbfounded, trembling all over his body, as if he had seen a ghost, for a late Jindan cultivator, smashing a spirit treasure of Yuanying level with one punch was like a fairy tale, and no one would believe it if he told it.

But all this actually happened!
"Don't you want to see how I kill you?" Ye Cheng suddenly smiled.

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing Ye Cheng's words, Zhao Yihuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he backed away in horror.

"kill you!"

Ye Chengjue stood in front of him like a god of war, and he spoke coldly, only two words.

"You dare, I am..."

Before Zhao Yihuan could finish his sentence, Ye Cheng had already slapped him. He didn't want to listen to Zhao Yihuan's nonsense at all, so he slapped it directly on his Tianling Gai, without any hesitation.

Zhao Yihuan was so startled that he forgot to react, his eyes squinted upwards, and he watched Ye Cheng's slap on his celestial cap, and a burst of severe pain came.

"boom!"

Zhao Yihuan's head exploded, including his soul, which was slapped out by Ye Cheng.Zhao Yihuan couldn't believe it until he died, how could Ye Cheng kill him, how dare Ye Cheng kill him?
He ranks tenth in the strength of the younger generation in the Ziwei Starfield, and within his Zhao Clan, there is a saint who is distracted, and he is known as one of the Ziwei Twelve Saints. Although he is not in this ancient star, he is also in the Ziwei Starfield within.

"This……"

The whole audience was silent, and the Xingchen Pavilion was eerily quiet. All the ladies who played were also stunned. It was unbelievable that Zhao Yihuan... was actually killed...

They knew Zhao Yihuan's identity, he was a direct descendant of the Zhao clan!The ancient sage of the Zhao clan loved him very much, but now he was smashed to pieces and died here!

"hiss!"

Ning Yuan from the Ning tribe in Beichuan rubbed his eyes vigorously. He gasped, feeling the chills running down his spine, and looked at Ye Cheng in amazement.

"You...you actually...killed Brother Zhao...you...I..."

Ning Yuan stretched out a hand and pointed at Ye Cheng, trembling uncontrollably, he felt difficult to breathe, panting heavily, his face was flushed, goose bumps all over his body, and he couldn't even speak properly.

"You want to avenge him?" Ye Cheng stepped forward with an imposing manner.

"No...no!"

Ning Yuan turned pale with fright, and kept backing away, as if facing a formidable enemy, and almost jumped out of the Xingchen Pavilion.

Ning Yuan, who is also a late-stage Jindan monk, was so afraid when he faced Ye Cheng, but no one laughed at him. After all, Ye Cheng slapped the two Jindans to death, which completely shocked them.

What's more, Zhao Yihuan's background is really too big!

The Beichuan Ning Clan where Ning Yuan belongs, although there are saints sitting in the town, but he is not very popular among the family, and his status is not as good as that of Zhao Yihuan. In the Zhao Clan, Ning Yuan used various panacea to forcibly pile up golden pills It can be seen from the cultivation base in the later period that his status in the family, the real heir of the big family, does not allow such an improvement in cultivation base.

Wang Youruo stayed where she was. She used to be like an exiled fairy, delicate and boneless, but now her delicate body was stiff there, feeling like her jade feet were filled with lead, and she couldn't move a little. Until now, Wang Youruo hadn't reacted yet, Zhao Yihuan He was killed.

"People of the Chinese race beat everyone in the same realm!" '

In Wang Youruo's mind, it suddenly occurred to him absurdly that there was a saying about the Chinese people in the Ziwei Starfield when the Great Yi Tianzun was still alive.

'He really did it, slapped Zhao Yihuan to death, but this is too unbelievable! '

Then, Wang Youruo trembled all over, the pupils in her beautiful eyes shrank slightly, she raised her head to look at Ye Cheng and said, "Ye Cheng, you have caused a catastrophe!"

Before Ye Cheng could answer, Wang Youruo's heart was flustered and his face was complicated.

"No, if this continues, even my family members will be affected. At this time, I must report to my father immediately. You should not move around in Xingchen Pavilion now. Your current situation is too dangerous!"

After Wang Youruo took a deep look at Ye Cheng, he stomped his feet and left Xingchen Pavilion.Ning Yuan and other young people in the Ziwei Starfield all followed behind Fairy Youruo in fear, as if they were running for their lives.

……

There is one sun and five ancient life stars in the Ziwei star field, namely: Ziwei main star, Tianji, Wuqu, Tiantong, and Lianzhen, four secondary ancient life stars.

The Tiantong star where Ye Cheng is located is three times the size of the Earth today, and the Ziwei main star and Tianji star are dozens of times the size of the Earth!

At the same time that Zhao Yihuan was shot to death by Ye Cheng, on the 'Wuqu' star of the Ziwei Starfield, the ancestral land of the Zhao Clan was filled with mountains and valleys, surrounded by immortal energy, and glowing with radiance. Ordinary monks are not qualified to enter this place at all.

Pieces of palace tile watchtowers, bucket arches and flying eaves, like heavenly palaces, stand on the hills, as if they have existed forever.

"boom!"

In an 88-story jade pagoda, the natal god card belonging to Zhao Yihuan suddenly appeared cracks, trembling slightly, and then exploded with a loud bang. , with a look of fear and horror.

"It's Zhao Yihuan's magic card, oh my god!"

A piece of news spread within the Zhao Clan, and as soon as it spread, it was like a hurricane passing through, sweeping across the entire Zhao Clan's ancestral land in an instant.

The most outstanding young man of the Zhao clan, Zhao Yihuan, who was ranked tenth among the young generation of the Ziwei Starfield, and was appointed as the future successor of the Zhao clan, unexpectedly died.

The death of Zhao Yihuan alarmed the Holy Master of the Zhao clan, because the relationship was too great!

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Zhao Clan stood in the Jade Pagoda, silent. A large group of people from the Zhao Clan knelt down at his feet, filled with holy prestige, and everyone was trembling like quails.

Deathly silence.

The current patriarch of the Zhao clan was prostrate deeply on the ground, not even daring to lift his head, for fear of angering the old ancestor.

Originally, the Holy Master of the Zhao Clan was in seclusion, but because of this incident, he left the seclusion early.

The Holy Lord of the Zhao Clan almost trained Zhao Yihuan as a personal disciple. Zhao Yihuan taught him the Nascent Soul-level spiritual treasure only after he had cultivated in the late stage of Jindan.

Now, it's too late to say anything, Zhao Yihuan has been killed by someone, and the natal card is broken into several pieces, and the top is dim. From this, it can be seen that not only Zhao Yihuan died, but even his soul was destroyed Lose!

"Ancestor..."

The patriarch of the Zhao clan trembled and climbed to the feet of the Holy Lord of the Zhao clan.

The Holy Lord of the Zhao Clan looked calm. At his level, there was nothing that could make him angry. Zhao Yihuan was dead, but he just felt it was a pity and had no other thoughts.A saint can live for ten thousand years. He believes that in the future, there will be more outstanding talents than Zhao Yihuan among the Zhao clan.

However, Zhao Yihuan was killed, but he couldn't just let it go.

The Zhao Clan is one of the twelve ancient clans in the Ziwei Galaxy, and the Lord of the Zhao Clan ranks seventh among the 'Ziwei Twelve Saints'. However, in the entire Ziwei Starfield, no one dares to kill the descendants of the Zhao Clan!

Not to mention, Zhao Yihuan is the next successor handpicked by the Lord of the Zhao Clan.

"Before I leave the customs next time, I want to see the murderer's body." After leaving these words, the Holy Master of the Zhao Clan floated away.

Although he spoke very calmly, but the ancient sage opened his mouth and already sentenced a person to death!
(End of this chapter)

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