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C636 True Lord Do It



C636 True Lord Do It

The Ten Thousand Swords Spell was a superior sword technique, it could destroy anything! Therefore, although the Star Destroyer Sword was a Low-grade Magic Treasure, it could break the Sun and Moon Wheels and cut down the Saints. It was like taking something out of a bag.    

    

Everyone present was stunned on the spot. They could not believe it. Even the eight True Monarch were speechless. Although the Son had just entered True Monarch and had yet to cultivate all kinds of True Monarch's techniques and techniques, he was still a True Monarch.    

    

However, he had been killed by Ye Chen with a flick of his finger. It was as if he had just killed a chicken. Who wouldn't be shocked?    

    

Even the Holy Son himself couldn't believe it! He was the dignified Saint of Sacred Heaven Palace, the number one genius of Ancient Sects Realm. How could he be defeated by Ye Chen in such a way? This was a huge blow to the proud Son.    

    

"Argh!"    

    

The Son of God let out a furious roar. His aura shook the sky, and his face was filled with hatred.    

    

True Monarch's body was far superior to that of a mortal. Even though he had been cut in half at the waist, and had only been severely injured and not killed, he would still be able to find spirit medicines to bring him back in the future. However, this sword was a great humiliation to the Holy Son.    

    

"Ye, you dare to damage my dao body, I will definitely kill you!"    

    

The Saint shouted out word by word, and his eyes instantly turned transparent. Endless waves of time condensed in his eyes. In his eyes, Ye Chen's image was suddenly reflected. In the void, two ripples swept across faintly.    

    

"It's the Saint's Eye of Time. He has finally used this innate ability."    

    

Xia Shuya narrowed her eyes.    

    

Lv Qingmu's expression changed drastically. "Legend has it that the Saint's eyes can freeze time and space. That was an invincible divine ability. Because of this, the elder of the Sacred Heaven Palace made him the future ruler for the next five hundred years. Even True Monarch was unable to break free from his grasp. Alchemist Blue Sea is in trouble!"    

    

Lin Jiu'er, Lin Qiqi and the others' expressions changed as they nervously looked over.    

    

They saw Ye Chen's body suddenly freeze in the air, like a mosquito frozen in amber. At that moment, all the time and space around Ye Chen was frozen.    

    

The Saint couldn't help but smile.    

    

Although it wasn't easy to activate this innate ability, it would consume his lifespan. However, its power was limitless. With his current True Monarch's cultivation base, it was enough to withstand ten seconds from the Supreme Being. In this battle, it might even cause the death of a Supreme Giant. Ye Chen wasn't even True Monarch, he was at least able to withstand half of the attack for half an hour.    

    

"Let's see how I'm going to kill you!"    

    

The Holy Son sneered. He drew out a high-ranked flying knife and was about to slash at Ye Chen.    

    

As for the other True Monarch, they all shook their heads coldly, determined that Ye Chen was going to die. Especially True Monarch, whose face was filled with a cold smile. Ye Chen had destroyed the body of the Saint with a single sword strike, causing him to hate Ye Chen to the core. Fortunately, the Saint still had a trump card, or else he would have attacked long ago.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Just as the throwing knife crossed the void and was about to hit Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen raised his finger slightly and caught the flying knife.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

The Saint was stunned, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. The surrounding people were all stunned. Wasn't Ye Chen trapped in the solidification of time and space? How could he break free? This didn't make sense.    

    

"How dare you trap me with just a little bit of time? You're really showing off in front of an expert."    

    

Ye Chen casually broke the flying dagger, then he stepped out and appeared above the Son. He stepped down from the sky.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

A world-shaking shout came from the other side of the mountain. However, Ye Chen ignored it and stomped down, crushing the head of the Saint into pieces. Even his divine soul was destroyed! Ye Chen's divine body had reached the Great Perfection Stage. How powerful was he? Even True Monarch could destroy it with a single step. How could he be a mere Saint?    

    

Before the Saint died, his eyes were still filled with confusion and shock.    

    

How could his invincible innate divine ability be broken?    

    

However, he didn't know that Ye Chen possessed the Glazed Body of the Sea King, an existence that could control the long river of time. One look at him for a hundred years. It was many times stronger than a small path like him that could freeze time temporarily.    

    

"You killed the Saint?"    

    

Lin Jiu'er stood up in shock and looked at Ye Chen in shock.    

    

Xia Shuya, Lv Qingmu and the others were also stunned and did not dare to believe it.    

    

That was the Saint!    

    

The future heir of the Sacred Heaven Palace, a great figure who might have ruled over the ancient sect for hundreds of years, had actually been trampled to death by Ye Chen with a single step? And in front of so many geniuses and True Monarch, just how arrogant was this? What kind of arrogance was this!    

    

Especially Bai Xiaoxuan. She couldn't believe that the future husband that she had been longing for was killed by Ye Chen just like that.    

    

"Even my father wouldn't dare to be so impudent like him."    

    

Lv Qingmu smiled bitterly in her heart.    

    

At this moment, a pillar of clouds that could pierce through the heavens and earth arrived in an instant. The pillar of clouds dispersed, revealing the shocked and furious face of True Monarch. He stared fixedly at Ye Chen, word by word, he jumped out from the gaps between his teeth.    

    

"How dare you kill the heir of Sacred Heaven Palace? You deserve to die ten thousand times for your crimes!"    

    

The fury in True Monarch's heart was like the water in the Canglan River. And it can't be washed. He was the future pillar of Sacred Heaven Palace for the next five hundred years. Once the Son died... Why would the Sacred Heaven Palace fight with the Ancient Sword Sect? What could they use to suppress the younger generation of the ancient sect?    

    

He could already imagine how furious Saint Heavenly Emperor and the elder would be when he returned to the Sacred Heaven Palace. True Monarch was angry that he didn't want to think about these things anymore. Right now, he only wanted to slice Ye Chen into pieces to vent the anger in his heart.    

    

"So what if I killed him? Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you want to die as well?"    

    

Ye Chen flicked his finger. His eyes were cold.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. Today, let's see if I can turn your bones into ashes and destroy your soul!" Heaven's Fury True Monarch was so angry that his hair stood on end. His body was surrounded by surging clouds, shaking the heavens and earth. He was a Middle Period of Outflowing Stage giant.    

    

"Add me in!"    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

A purple flame rushed over, revealing the figure of the Flame Valley's True Monarch and the Divine Flame Venerable.    

    

The second True Monarch appeared.    

    

"There's still us. Ye, you killed our sect's genius. Do you really think we can just stand idly by? "    

    

Another voice sounded.    

    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

    

A white fog, Lightning, and telekinesis lit up. Another True Monarch appeared, standing above the Canglan River. Immediately, seven earth-shattering auras descended from the sky. The pressure made it hard for everyone to breathe. Even the spectators below the thousand meter radius of Canglan River felt their hearts palpitating.    

    

These True Monarch were all Middle Period of Outflowing Stage giants.    

    

In fact, those who could represent the major sects and take charge of the Canglan River must be the top existences in the sect. Even an ordinary True Monarch wouldn't be able to suppress these geniuses.    

    

"Sacred Heaven Palace, Ancient Sword Sect, Myriad Buddha Sect, Obscurity Sect. Bamboo Cultivation Sect. Qingyun Mountain and Flame Valley."    

    

There were a total of seven True Monarch. Some of them had cold smiles on their faces, some were arrogant and arrogant, and some had angry expressions on their faces as they stood in the void, staring coldly at Ye Chen.    

    

Lv Qingmu and the others felt suffocated.    

    

Apart from the White Cloud Monastery who had yet to appear, the rest of the people from the Profound Sect and Flame Valley had all appeared. Ye Chen had killed the geniuses of the Grand Sect in a row. This had completely ignited the fury of these major sects.    

    

"Little friend Ye, you have killed too many people. If you are willing to join the White Cloud Monastery, you will be imprisoned for three hundred years. I can help you, like many Upper Celestial, beg for a favor and spare your life."    

    

The only one who didn't attack was Shui Xianzi of the White Cloud Monastery. She sighed softly.    

    

"A mere seven ants dare to act impudently in front of me?"    

    

Ye Chen sneered and didn't care about it at all.    

    

"You don't know the difference between life and death!"    

    

True Monarch bellowed and attacked.    

    

"Kaboom!"    

    

A huge dragon claw that was thirty meters long descended from the sky like the divine claw of a heavenly dragon, pressing down on Ye Chen. The cloud claw had yet to arrive, but its overwhelming force had already descended.    

    

On the Canglan River, those who were weaker than the cultivation base were forced to kneel on the ground. Only Lin Jiu'er and the others could barely hold on, but their faces were filled with shock.    

    

As a Middle Period of Outflowing Stage giant, True Monarch had cultivated bitterly for three hundred years. How could the Saint compare to the scariness of his cultivation base?    

    


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