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It was a young man who appeared to be in his twenties. However, his body was emitting a monstrous and fiendish blood aura. He did not even dare to approach the mysteries of the wind around him.

The young man had a resolute expression, his cold eyes were like lightning, his hands behind his back, and his entire body was wrapped in a bloody qi, vigorous yet oppressive.

"Unparalleled King!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, as though he had seen a sea of blood. This was an image of the opponent's tyrannical aura being captured by his soul power and then materialized automatically, just like how a blind person would simulate an environment after many years and many breaths of time.

When the black robed man saw Ye Chen smile and then walk past him, in that moment, Ye Chen felt as if someone had grabbed onto his throat, and his breathing became hurried. He could not help but spit out one word in his heart: So strong!

When he regained his senses, the man in black had already walked thirty to forty meters away. He glanced at Young Gold Flood Dragon King for a bit before continuing to walk forward.

There were only a dozen or so branches of the stream here, but there were no more Wind Profound Leaves floating down. It was obvious that they were cut off by the people in front of them, causing the vulgar cultivators to feel despair.

In less than half a cup of tea's time, Ye Chen had already arrived within twelve kilometers of where he was. His footsteps slowed down, and he felt a strong sense of oppression from his body.

"Ye Chen!" Suddenly, the two middle aged men who followed Leng Qingfeng changed their expressions, and looked at Ye Chen in shock, they never expected Ye Chen to be here.

"What, you're surprised to see me?" Ye Chen laughed lightly, his expression turned cold and he rushed towards the two, he did not think that he would be at the same side as Leng Qingfeng, and that they would meet again.

"You're courting death!" When they reached their limit, they had already used all of their strength to resist the attacks of the Wind Blade. What they did not expect was that Ye Chen still had the strength to attack them.

In that case, wouldn't Ye Chen be able to go even further than him?

Boom!

Ye Chen threw out two palms, causing the two middle aged men to be flung backwards, blood spewing out of their mouths continuously, then being swept away by countless Wind Blade, blood spurting out from their bodies, causing their faces to turn pale white in an instant.

"Didn't you guys say that I was lucky to be able to defeat Gu Shijie?" Ye Chen laughed casually, and slowly walked towards the two of them. The God-striking Stick suddenly appeared and was covered by a layer of faint black light.

"Ye Chen, if you dare kill them, I will kill you!" An angry bellow could be heard from a distance as a figure dashed towards the source of the voice.

"I don't like being threatened the most. If you want to blame someone, blame your master." A trace of an evil smile flashed across Ye Chen's face as the God-striking Stick pointed at the two people inside the purple mansion.

"I'll kill you!" However, what caused the two of them to despair was that the inside of the Violet Palace Realm had turned into a complete mess as the Spiritual Essence began to wildly leak out.

"Do you want to perish together?" Ye Chen scoffed, in the eyes of an ordinary person, the God-striking Stick was just too ordinary. Other than Gu Sanjian and Gu Shijie, no one knew how strange it was.

At this time, Leng Qingfeng rushed over just in time. He leapt to the side and dodged to the side about six meters, then laughed: "Now that I killed them, didn't you say you want to kill me?"

Leng Qingfeng looked at Leng Yi's corpse that was lying on the ground, his expression dark and cold to the extreme. This was his personal bodyguard who had accompanied him for over ten years, even though Leng Qingfeng was used to being arrogant and despotic, he was still rather courteous towards these two.

"You dare to kill in front of my face? You truly have guts!" However, This King has never seen a person like you before. Even if it's not a thousand, This King has at least seen eight hundred. Leng Qingfeng was furious to the extreme. This was the first time she had killed someone in front of him.

Ye Chen remained calm, his long hair fluttering, he used the God-striking Stick to scratch the back of his head and then laughed as he said, "I have seen many people like you who boast so shamelessly, but don't worry, today I will make some new moves, I will not let you die, at most, I will break your teeth, and see if the thing that came out of your mouth is ivory."

Just as he finished speaking, Ye Chen's expression turned cold, and a black light exploded out of the God-striking Stick, forming a black dot of light on the tip of the rod.

At the same time, Leng Qingfeng threw a punch forward. There was a white vortex on his arm that was compressed into an oval shape, with a faint gold color at the center, as Leng Qingfeng punched out, the white vortex immediately grew in size, and turned into countless sky blades that shot out randomly.

The Profound Mysteries of the Wind? Ye Chen laughed coldly in his heart. In front of the God-striking Stick, nothing was of any use, unless one could dodge the God-striking Stick's attack. But Ye Chen had also comprehended the profound mysteries of wind and lightning, so it was impossible for ordinary people to be faster than him.

Ping Ping Pang Pang ~

The God-striking Stick collided with countless of Wind Blade and sparks flew in all directions. An ear-piercing sound came out, but what surprised Ye Chen was that although he managed to block the roll, he wasn't as aggressive as before!

"The power of a domain?" Ye Chen's eyes slightly narrowed. It had to be said that even though Leng Qingfeng was ranked last among the top ten young kings, his comprehension of the profound mysteries of the wind had already reached a terrifying level.

"It's so different from the rumors, it seems you're only so-so, I wonder if Gu Shijie was crippled by some girl's belly, I actually lost to you!" Leng Qingfeng laughed coldly, he was previously a little worried, but now he was extremely confident, he had just used 60% of his strength, and Ye Chen was already unable to resist, what if it was 100%?

Ye Chen was not angry, instead he laughed: "Don't worry, I will break your dog teeth!"

"With just you? Not worthy! Phoenix Dance Kill! "

Leng Qingfeng was furious, as he immediately rushed forward like a ray of light, the white light that filled the sky flashed and suddenly condensed into two heavenly blades, and then transformed into two wings. In Leng Qingfeng's hand, a long sword that glimmered with cold light pierced out, just like a Divine Beast phoenix coming into view, the power of his's primary level Earth Rank was unquestionable.

"Ripping Wind!"

A violent aura burst out from Ye Chen's body. He kept the God-striking Stick, and Leng Qingfeng's speed was not slower than his. Although the God-striking Stick could find flaws in his opponent, it was definitely not as fast as him.

Following that, his palm that had turned into a blade leisurely slashed out, his body was like a ghost leaving behind two afterimages, he instantly rushed to Leng Qingfeng's front and used all his strength to attack.

"Haha, die!"

Leng Qingfeng laughed in anger, a clash of flesh and treasured sword, this was simply like an egg touching a rock, he was courting death! With a pu sound, the sword pierced through Ye Chen's body.

"It's only so-so!" Leng Qingfeng looked at Ye Chen, who had been penetrated by his sword and laughed coldly. In less than a breath's time, Leng Qingfeng's laughter suddenly stopped. His eyes were full of surprise, as Ye Chen's body slowly dissipated. At the same time, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Is that so?"