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This golden palm was several feet long, shimmering with bright golden light, and suddenly grabbed the evil ghost at an unparalleled speed.

"Brothers, defeat this Ye Chen and we will have a way out. Let's fight together."

The fierce ghost let out a low cry, his face full of ferocious color, and monstrous black energy burst out from his body, surrounding him.

Resentful souls seemed to emerge from the turbulent black air, and they turned into a big black hand, which also slapped the golden palm in the air.

Boom!

Two palms, one gold and one black, collided in the air.

But what shocked everyone was that the black palm condensed by the evil ghost didn't even have time to resist for a breath, and was directly smashed to pieces by the golden palm.

Then the golden palm continued unabated and struck directly at the evil ghost.

The terrifying aura directly locked the space around the evil ghost, completely sealing it under the golden palm.

The evil ghost's face hidden under the black mask showed a look of fear, roared angrily, and clapped his hands directly towards the golden palm.

Boom!

The evil ghost was directly held in the palm of this golden hand. With the explosion of dragon vein energy, the evil ghost suddenly screamed, and his whole body was creaking under the grasp of the golden hand, and all the bones in his body were unknown. How many roots were crushed.

"Ghost."

Seeing this, many demon cultivators beside him gave a low drink, and all their magical powers were used to attack Ye Chen.

The monstrous demonic energy shot straight into the sky like wolf smoke.

The area where Ye Chen was was like a hell, with waves of ghosts roaring and the overwhelming evil energy making many warriors in the distance feel chilled.

"Just in time to test the power of this true dragon body with you."

Ye Chen looked at the monstrous black energy with an indifferent expression, without making the slightest move, allowing the black evil energy to blast onto his body.

The golden dragon energy appeared on the surface of Ye Chen's body, like a bright sun, blooming with rays of light.

The magical powers released by many demonic cultivators did not leave any traces when they bombarded Ye Chen's body.

"Let's start with you."

Ye Chen looked at Li Gui, who was held by a golden hand not far away. His mind moved, and the golden palm suddenly clenched tightly.

Boom!

The screams of the evil ghost stopped immediately, and flesh and blood flowed out from the gaps in the golden palm.

As a powerful master of the Netherworld Sect, his body was crushed to pieces by the golden palm released by Ye Chen.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the demon cultivators around them shrank slightly, their faces full of horror.

"It's your turn next."

Ye Chen looked at a demon cultivator standing aside, and with a movement, he appeared beside him, raised his hand and grabbed him.

"kill!"

The demon cultivator let out a low roar, and the energy in his body reached its peak. Black flames shot up from his body into the sky, and the evil energy billowed, suddenly sweeping towards Ye Chen.

This monstrous black evil fire is extremely corrosive. If an ordinary martial arts master is contaminated by this black evil fire, not only the physical body will be burned, but even the soul will be corroded by the evil spirit in this evil spirit. Eventually, the evil fire will Burn his soul and let his soul fly away.

"How dare you show off your power in front of me even though you are playing tricks on children?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he slapped out a palm, and the golden aura turned into billowing waves, as if it was going to smash the space in front of him.

The golden palm directly smashed the black flame into pieces, and then hit the demon cultivator's chest.

Snap!

Ye Chen's golden palm directly dented his chest, and the golden dragon energy penetrated his body, blasting a huge blood hole in his chest.

With just one move, this experienced demon cultivator was directly slapped to death by Ye Chen.

Seeing this scene in front of them, not only the demon cultivators in the golden barrier, but also some martial arts masters watching from a distance were a little shocked.

Most of these demonic cultivators are long-established and powerful men. Otherwise, they would have been strangled to death by the major sects long ago.

Most of those who can hide in places like Yanjing are powerful demon cultivators who want to seek the power of dragon veins.

These demon cultivators not only possess top-notch skills and inheritance, but their combat experience is far beyond that of ordinary masters.

Even so, it couldn't stop Ye Chen's palm.

"This Ye Chen's strength has improved so much?"

"Has he already entered the divine realm? This is definitely not a power that a strong demigod can exert."

"This guy is a monster."

The strong men from all sides looked at Ye Chen in the distance, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

Many of the top masters present were confident of defeating these demon cultivators.

But it would be difficult for them to kill him cleanly and directly like Ye Chen.

"Let's fight together, otherwise we may all die here today."

One of the men in black robes roared hoarsely and directly offered a black statue of ghosts and gods.

As this black statue of ghosts and gods emerged, a monstrous evil spirit burst out from the statue, shrouding the entire sky over Yanjing.

A thick black mist was seen pouring out from the black statue of ghosts and gods, and then spread within the barrier sealed by Ye Chen.

Looking from a distance, the black mist is billowing, and the evil aura is astonishing.

"Is this a statue of the devil?"

"This person is actually Tianxing, the head of the Demon God Sect?"

"This guy is not dead yet and is still hiding in Yanjing?"

Everyone looked at the demon statue with black mist billowing in the field, their faces full of shock.

Ren Tianxing of the Demon God Sect is definitely the most famous top expert among the demon cultivators.

As one of the top three wanted demon cultivators in the martial arts world, Ren Tianxing's strength has reached the level of a demigod according to many people's speculations.

Moreover, the demonic skills practiced by Ren Tianxing were inherited from the powerful demons in ancient times, and the skills were extremely strange and powerful.

Of course, the most important thing is the statue of the devil in Ren Tianxing's hand.

This demon statue is a top spiritual weapon left by an ancient powerful man. It is said that it can connect with the underworld and borrow the power of the demon in the underworld.

Even when faced with some sect-suppressing spiritual weapons from top sects, they still refused to give in.

This is also the reason why Ren Tianxing was rampant in the martial arts world but was not killed by all forces.

With the Demon God Statue in his possession, it would be difficult for even a strong demigod to defeat Ren Tianxing.

"Demon statue? It seems you are very famous."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ren Tianxing with a half-smile.

"You brat, if you are willing to withdraw from the barrier and let me leave, I can pretend that nothing happened today, how about that?"

Ren Tianxing shouted in a hoarse voice, already thinking about retreating.

Facing Ye Chen, whose strength is unfathomable, Ren Tianxing is not sure of victory.

Moreover, this is still Yanjing, and Gu Wuji and others are standing nearby.

Under the siege of so many martial arts masters, Ren Tianxing was not sure that he could escape unscathed.