Chapter 3435: Death God’s Footprint
Chapter 3435: Chapter 3435: Death God’s Footprint
The violent and destructive murderous intent surged toward the Jade Sword Sect Master and elders like tidal waves!
Ye Chen can even kill someone in the Holy Ancestor Realm!
An elder from the Lingwu Sect, even a grand elder, cannot withstand it!
The storm seemed to descend!
Several people simultaneously spat a mouthful of blood!
Their bodies slammed heavily against the gate of the Jade Sword Sect!
The gate shattered, and blood splattered everywhere!
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Isn’t Hall Master Ye the savior of the Divine Kingdom and the Lingwu Continent? Why did he make a move against a minor sect on the Lingwu Continent!
Just as everyone wanted to ask something, the cold wind swept by, and Ye Chen and Zhen’er had disappeared!
At the same time, in the Sword Pavilion!
Zhu Ya was scarred all over, her white clothes stained with blood!
The sight was shocking!
Yet she did not yield!
Wang Jiuxu was somewhat displeased: "If you don’t finish this, I’ll take action. The Blood Sacrifice has a time limit."
Liu Meihan, hearing this, was a bit annoyed, pointing at Zhu Ya and said: "Your life is really tough, kind of matches your pretty face. I want to see if your face gets ruined, will you be utterly disgraced and want to end it all!"
The next second, Liu Meihan’s right hand was wrapped in flames and struck toward Zhu Ya!
This time, she put in her full strength!
She was even confident she could ruin the other’s face with one slap!
Zhu Ya had some blood at the corner of her mouth, she looked at the approaching palm shadow and laughed self-mockingly.
Her eyes showed some regret.
The mission she came to the Lingwu Continent for remained unfulfilled, she had let down Jin Lengyan and implicated the innocent Zhen’er.
She was a sinner.
Perhaps death was a form of release.
However, one second, two seconds, three seconds...
The palm shadow did not descend.
The world seemed silent at this moment!
Could it be that Liu Meihan and Wang Jiuxu planned to spare her?
Zhu Ya opened her eyes, and the light before her kept expanding.
In front of her was a towering and imposing figure!
This figure made Zhu Ya dazed!
It was too familiar!
This is... this is... Mister Ye!
Mister Ye had arrived!
Ye Chen grabbed Liu Meihan’s hand with one hand, turned slightly, and looked at the injured Zhu Ya in front of him.
Ye Chen felt a bit guilty, but more so he was angry!
"Zhu Ya, I’m sorry."
"I came too late."
These were the words Ye Chen most wanted to say.
Yet these words made Zhu Ya unable to hold back anymore!
The loneliness and indifference of these days, she had been enduring.
But at this moment, she really couldn’t hold it in anymore.
She was the head of the Zhu family in Huaxia.
But she was also a girl!
She too hoped for reliance, she too feared darkness and death!
"Mister Ye..."
At this moment, everyone’s expressions turned incredibly strange.
Wang Jiuxu, Liu Meihan, and others recognized Ye Chen!
The legendary Hall Master Ye!
The supreme existence!
Guardian god of the Lingwu Continent!
How... how could he appear at the Jade Sword Sect?
This is impossible!
Liu Meihan was the first to regain composure and roared: "You brat, let go!"
"Don’t you know disguising as Hall Master Ye is a capital offense!"
Ye Chen ignored Liu Meihan and instead looked at Zhu Ya with pity, handed a pill into Zhu Ya’s red lips, and gently caressed Zhu Ya’s face: "Are the wounds on you from this vile woman?"
Zhu Ya gently nodded.
The next moment, Ye Chen turned his head.
He smiled.
A sinister and bloodthirsty smile.
It hadn’t appeared for a long time.
But those who had seen Ye Chen knew this smile represented a Demon!
Liu Meihan felt chills all over her body, she could sense his terrifying aura, even began to vaguely believe the other was Ye Chen!
But, she dared not speak it out!
She could even feel the hold on her wrist by Ye Chen getting stronger!
"Let go of me!"
Liu Meihan roared.
"Oh."
The next second, Ye Chen’s five fingers suddenly exerted power, and Liu Meihan’s hand turned into a blood mist on the spot!
"I’ve let go, are you satisfied?"
Liu Meihan looked at the empty hand, terror devouring her whole body: "This is the Jade Sword Sect, you..."
However, before finishing the sentence!
A fierce wind whirled!
Ye Chen’s palm landed on Liu Meihan’s face!
Ye Chen didn’t use any spiritual energy, but he possessed tremendous force!
"Slap!"
Liu Meihan’s body flew backward, even breaking several swords in succession!
Even the giant iron transformed because of it!
Liu Meihan felt as if all the bones in her body had collapsed!
She vomited mouthfuls of blood!
She knew what kind of existence she had provoked!
This man was truly Hall Master Ye!
The supreme God!
"I’m sorry... so... sorry, I didn’t know..."
Liu Meihan screamed hoarsely, trying to beg for mercy.
However, Ye Chen smiled.
With five fingers clenched, the muddled Liu Meihan was gripped by the throat.
"I forgot to introduce myself, I’m Ye Chen, from the Demon Suppression Hall."
"I have a Mystic Flame, it can not only slay enemies but also torment souls, want to try it?"
Liu Meihan’s eyes widened, wanting to shake her head, yet an invisible force controlled her!
Incredibly, she nodded!
"Very good."
"But that disgusting face of yours, I don’t want to see it a second time!"
The next second, it was as if palm shadows gathered in the air, slamming towards Liu Meihan!
Ye Chen didn’t want to continue, afraid of losing control and directly turning the opponent into smoke.
Yet those palm shadows, fused with spiritual energy, distorted Liu Meihan’s face terribly!
Ye Chen casually tossed the nearly unconscious Liu Meihan onto the ground!
In his hand, he summoned a Mystic Flame, enveloping Liu Meihan!
The Mystic Flame not only corroded Liu Meihan’s body, but also her soul!
The entire Sword Pavilion echoed with Liu Meihan’s terrified screams!
Afterwards, Ye Chen’s gaze fell upon Wang Jiuxu.
The corner of his mouth still carried that cold, bloodthirsty smile.
"Your name is Wang Jiuxu, right."
The next moment, Wang Jiuxu, long devoured by terror, actually knelt!
Beside him, Zhou Zhenxin and Jiang Lichun also knelt!
Bodies trembling!
Wang Jiuxu certainly understood the seriousness of the situation!
He wanted to flee!
But could he escape?
No longer was he the confident individual he once was!
For he knew, he faced a God!
No, it was a Demon from the deepest hell!
"Hall Master Ye, it was all Liu Meihan’s idea, we knew nothing!"
"Hall Master Ye, I’m innocent, please..."
Zhou Zhenxin and Jiang Lichun kept kowtowing, their foreheads already covered in blood!
Yet they didn’t stop!
"Too noisy."
Ye Chen placed his hands behind him, with just this action, Zhou Zhenxin and Jiang Lichun seemed frozen.
The next second, they transformed into dust.
The wind arose, the dust dissipated.
Only Wang Jiuxu was left!
Now, this former prodigy was thoroughly terrified!
Wang Jiuxu knew he was doomed today; he thought of something, and the next second, he summoned an icy rage!
He aimed the icy rage at the injured Zhu Ya!
He knew he couldn’t possibly be Ye Chen’s match, but as long as he held Zhu Ya hostage, he had a chance to escape!
Yet, he found that as soon as he summoned the icy rage, the sword shattered.
Ye Chen just looked at Wang Jiuxu, with deep eyes: "How about giving you a chance to live?"
Wang Jiuxu nodded sharply: "What! I’ll do anything!"
Ye Chen summoned the Slaughter Sword, signaling to Wang Jiuxu: "Take this sword to kill me, I will not lift a hand."
"Giving you the chance to fight back with everything."
"As long as you hold this sword, I will consider none of this ever happened."
Wang Jiuxu looked at the Slaughter Sword before him, eyes alight!
He believed Hall Master Ye could not be deceiving him!
He swiftly reached out, grasping the Slaughter Sword!
Ye Chen also smiled and let go!
The next second, an earth-shaking force seemed to descend!
Wang Jiuxu was stunned!
He felt that what he held in his hand was not a sword, but a giant mountain, a vast world!
"Bang!"
Wang Jiuxu’s body fell directly, the Slaughter Sword ground his hand into a bloody mist!
And within the Sword Pavilion, it was as if an earthquake struck!
A gigantic pit appeared!
The Slaughter Sword’s infinite gravity pushed Wang Jiuxu toward the earth!
The violent slaughtering intent utterly devoured Wang Jiuxu!
Wang Jiuxu felt the pain of boulders flying, as if entering hell!
His mind was filled with the Slaughter Sword’s spiritual pressure illusion!
His expression twisted, living became worse than death!
After all this, Ye Chen’s eyes gently looked at Zhu Ya: "Come, Zhu Ya, I’ll take you away."
Zhu Ya could bear no more, falling unconscious into Ye Chen’s embrace.
And Ye Chen, like this, carried Zhu Ya in a princess hold, heading out of the Sword Pavilion.
With each step, it was as if the heavens and earth trembled.
The Sword Pavilion was left with a footprint.
The footprint of Death God.