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Elder Su and Su Xue'er were both somewhat aghast as they felt the waves of cold and gloomy black Qi pouncing towards them.

Such a terrifying method was absolutely terrifying.

Inside the black Qi, the human form of the skull became even more ferocious and eerie, as if it had opened its mouth and was trying to swallow Ye Chen whole.

"So what if you're controlling ghosts!"

The young man shouted as the true energy within his body surged.

An illusory golden palm-print gradually took shape on his right hand. At this moment, the first form of the Tai Yi Primal Chaos Formula that he had practiced, the Tai Yi Palm, finally came in handy for the first time.

The golden palm print shone with a dazzling brilliance. At the same time, that energy fluctuation, which was not the slightest bit inferior to the black gas in front of him, instantly erupted.

With the extreme yang attribute of Ye Chen's Nine Yang Saint Body, he was almost the absolute nemesis of all these evil creatures.

In addition to the assistance of the first form of the Tai Yi Primal Chaos Formula, breaking this move of the so-called Master Yu in front of him was as easy as flipping his hand!

"Break for me!"

The moment the golden palm landed, the malevolent skull in front of him instantly collapsed.

As the giant golden hand grasped down, the dark clouds condensed into a black ball, rapidly dashing towards the jar in Master Yu's hands. There was no longer any trace of the mighty presence from before.

"What!"

Feeling the violent energy from the golden palm in front of him, Master Yu's smile froze.

What replaced it was shock and fear that came from the bottom of his heart!

Under this palm, no ghosts could be seen!

"Hua!"

The area that the golden palm landed on was a mess, and Master Yu was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, crashing heavily into the wall before coming to a stop.

Without knowing when, Ye Chen had already appeared, standing in the middle of the field, staring at Master Yu who was lying on the ground like a dead dog not far away from him.

At this moment, there was dead silence!

Master Jiang Nan Yu, who was known for his ability to control ghosts and determine life and death with a single move, was actually slapped to the ground by the seemingly ordinary youth before him after using their Yin Ghost Sect's famous ultimate skill!

Even if everyone present had not seen this news with their own eyes, they would not have believed it, let alone heard it!

Some people even began to constantly rub their eyes, unable to believe the astonishing scene in front of them.

This was f * cking subverting everyone's view of the world!

"This... "How is this possible …"

The sound of people sucking in cold air could be heard again and again. Those who had mocked Ye Chen earlier felt a chill down their spines!

Judging from the strength that the youth had displayed, beating them to death was as easy as slapping them to death!

The host was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs trembled.

Recalling how Ye Chen had shouted at him earlier, he felt a sense of fear.

How could they afford to offend someone of this level?

Not to mention them, even Elder Su and Su Xue'er, who knew Ye Chen well, were standing still in their original spot.

Just a moment ago, he was still feeling sorry for Ye Chen. Such a genius had actually died under the hands of Master Yu.

But now he realized that all of this was just him overthinking it!

How could a mere Master Yu be a match for Ye Chen? He turned his hand and threw out a palm attack without any sign of ghosts!

"Big brother Ye Chen is so powerful …"

Su Xue'er was screaming excitedly for Ye Chen's victory.

Fortunately, this kind of great god, the Su Clan, had not been offended by him. Otherwise, the one who would be struck here with a single palm might have been their Su Clan.

The grudge between Ye Chen and Old Man Su would definitely be avenged.

"Looks like Master Ye's strength has improved again. The future accomplishments in the future are not something that our Su Clan can achieve …"

Elder Su could not help but sigh inwardly. His admiration towards the young man increased even further.

"Master Yu, this Ghost Turtle of yours is quite interesting. Leaving it in your hands would only harm countless people and kill innocent people. I won't be polite and accept it for you."

Ye Chen, who was in the arena, was staring at Master Yu who was slowly coming back to his senses, playing with that weird jar with one hand.

However, on top of the Ghost Pot, there was a layer of faint golden light surrounding it. All of the black Qi inside the pot was being refined by Ye Chen.

This kind of Yin energy, as long as it could be absorbed by the Nine Yang Saint Body, it would be the best supplement for Ye Chen right now.

It would also help him to break through the bottleneck of the cultivation realm.

"No, master, I have spent half my life on that Ghost Pot. I hope …"

"Pah!"

Ye Chen raised his hand and threw out a palm attack. A loud and clear sound of the slap spread across the whole area.

Master Yu, who had just gotten up, flipped over and once again lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The side of his face had swelled up even more, and he no longer had the slightest expression on his face from before.

"Spend half a lifetime's effort? From what I see, your Ghost sect has stolen the souls of countless innocent people, and thinks so highly of human life. Yet, you dare to step out in such a dignified manner.

Ye Chen yelled out angrily. His dark eyes flashed with a cold light.

Inside the Ghost Pot were the ghosts of some innocent people. They were being nurtured by the disciples of the Ghost sect and used for their own purposes.

Speaking of which, these ruthless methods were something the heaven and earth could not tolerate! There were too many of them!

After all, he was a member of the Ghost sect, and was also a famous master in Jiangnan. Yet, today, he was being taught a lesson by a young man like a dead dog.

"You dare attack me, aren't you afraid of the Ghost sect taking revenge? As long as Fallen Spirits Sect knows about this, you will definitely die! "

Master Yu coughed up a mouthful of blood as he warned fiercely.

Bringing out the power of the Ghost sect was his last trump card.

Hearing those words, even Elder Su's expression changed.

Even though the Fallen Spirits Sect had committed a heinous crime, their power was not something that an ordinary person could match!

"Ye …"

"Pah!"

Without waiting for Old Man Su's warning, Ye Chen raised his hand and threw out another palm attack. This palm attack was not aimed at Master Yu's vital points at all.

A cloud of black fog spread around Master Yu's body. Moments later, the originally skinny and hideous looking Master Yu actually turned into a pile of eerie white bones!

From then on, there would never be the existence of Master Jiang Nan Yu in this world!

"So what if you're from Fallen Spirits Sect? People like you deserve to die! "