The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

After leaving Qingxuan City, Ye Beichen returned to Qingxuanzong.

As soon as I got back to my residence, I saw several senior sisters gathered together.

Seeing Ye Beichen come back, Wang Ruyan stepped forward: "Senior Sister Six left a letter and left by herself."

Ye Beichen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood: "She went to find two people from the Tantai family?"

"Ah."

Wang Ruyan nodded slightly.

Liu Ruqing came over and handed the envelope in Ye Beichen's hand, "Little brother, you can read it yourself."

Ye Beichen opened the letter and read it.

"Ugh."

Sighing lightly: "This is sister Xiaoyao's own choice, and it's all human nature."

"If I knew the whereabouts of my parents, I'm afraid I would make the same choice as her."

……

Two hours later, a shocking news spread in Qingxuanzong.

Wu Daoyuan and Xingshi are the two Supreme Elders, and there are more than 100 top masters of the Wu family.

All fell in a manor outside Qingxuan City!

The scene was extremely bloody.

More than 100 top masters of the Wu family all turned into blood mist!

The heads of Wu Daoyuan and Xingshi were beheaded, and they died with regret!

The two ancestors of the Wu family came to the scene in person, roared angrily, and spared no effort to arrest the murderer!

As soon as the news came out, the entire Qingxuanzong was in a state of excitement!

"Damn it, Wu Daoyuan and Xingshi are two Supreme Elders who are both in the Holy Master Realm, and they both fell?"

"There are more than 100 masters in the Holy Realm and dozens of Saint King Realm experts. I'm afraid the Wu family's vitality will be seriously injured this time!"

"My God, who the hell did it?"

"I heard that it seems to be the scythe wielder. Someone saw a man wearing a black mask and a black cloak entering and leaving the manor!"

"The sickle bearer?"

The pupils of many disciples constricted.

"This scythe wielder's method is very cruel, and more than 100 top masters have been beaten into a blood fog!"

"In addition to these, there is one more thing!"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Su Qingge from the Su family can practice martial arts, and has joined Qingxuanzong..."

"Su Qingge? The one known as the biggest vase in the Su family?"

Listen to everyone's discussion.

Concubine Xiao Rong's eyes flickered in the crowd: "Why is it similar to Mr. Ye's method?"But it should not be him. '

'He is only in the realm of a martial god, how could he kill the Holy Lord! '

'It would be terrible if it was really him. '

At the same time, Leng Yue learned of the deaths of Wu Daoyuan and Xingshi.

She remembered what Ye Beichen said, destroy the Wu family!

"Could it really be Chen'er who did it?"

A terrible idea appeared in Leng Yue's mind.

His eyes narrowed: "How is it possible? Chen'er's strength can kill the early stage of the Holy King, which is already very surprising!"

"Can he still kill the Holy Master? Wu Daoyuan's strength is slightly weaker than mine, and with the addition of Xingshi, he is definitely stronger than me."

"If Chen'er can kill these two at the same time, wouldn't even I be his opponent?"

Leng Yue suddenly stood up.

Pacing back and forth in the hall!

finally.

She took a deep breath: "No, I'm going to ask Chen'er!"

……

The inner space of Qiankun Town Prison Tower.

The tenth floor, the time domain!

Ye Beichen held the Broken Dragon Sword and fought frantically with the puppet!

After being beheaded hundreds of times by the puppet in a row, he finally killed the puppet in one blow.

"call--!"

Ye Beichen was tired and continued to be weak, gasping for breath.

The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower sounded: "How do you feel?"

Ye Beichen sat on the ground: "Let's have fun!"

"How do you feel about the end of this battle?"

Ye Beichen replied: "I found that the level of the warrior is not a problem at all. As long as the strength and speed are sufficient, it is absolutely possible to kill the enemy across several large realms!"

"good."

Qiankun Town Prison Tower replied affirmatively: "The ranks of warriors are just divided according to their strength. If your strength is sufficient, so what if you are just an ordinary warrior?"

"You are only in the realm of the Martial God, why can you instantly kill the peak of the Holy King, or even the Holy Master?"

Ye Beichen thought about it: "Because you gave me strength."

The Qiankun Town Prison Tower spat out a word: "Wrong!"

"Oh?"

Ye Beichen was taken aback.

Qiankun Town Prison Tower continued to speak: "It's not the power I gave you, but your own power."

Ye Beichen thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Yes, this is my own strength."

"Just with your help, I will unleash all my strength at once!"

"So, every time I fight at a higher level, my whole strength is drained."

Qiankun Town Prison Tower smiled: "Yes, you understand very quickly."

"I wonder if you have any other insights now?"

Ye Beichen frowned.

Sit cross-legged.

Lost in thought!

After a moment.

Ye Beichen's voice sounded in the time domain: "I understand, if I can burst out the strength of my whole body at once."

"Even if you don't need you, you can cross the realm and instantly kill the Holy King, even... the Holy Lord!"

The prison tower of Qiankun town smiled: "Hahaha, good boy, you really can understand it at one point!"

Ye Beichen looked at his clenched fist and fell into deep thought: "How can I do it?"

Qiankun Town Prison Tower said: "A friendly reminder, Dragon Emperor's Art!"

"Dragon Emperor Art?"

Ye Beichen was taken aback.

Close your eyes and run the Dragon Emperor Art in your mind!

next second.

Whoops—!

A roar came.

Behind him, a blood dragon appeared!

Since learning the Ancestral Dragon Method, he has never used the Dragon Emperor Jue again.

One punch!

The blood dragon flew out and landed on the puppet.

The body of the puppet split open, and a terrifying crack appeared!

Ye Beichen said to himself: "This punch is much stronger than my own full-strength punch, because of the blessing of the Dragon Emperor Art."

"The reason why the Dragon Emperor Art is powerful is because a blood dragon will appear when it is running!"

"If I transfer the true essence into the blood dragon, will it be possible to unleash a more terrifying attack?"

thought here.

Ye Beichen didn't hesitate!

The true energy in the body surged up, running the Dragon Emperor Art.

The blood dragon emerges!

He poured [-]% of his true energy into the blood dragon.

One punch!

Whoops—!

A dragon chant came.

A punch on the puppet.

In an instant, it was wiped out!

Ye Beichen took a long breath: "Damn, so fierce?"

Qiankun Town Prison Tower laughed: "Hahahaha, brat, your talent in martial arts is far stronger than I imagined!"

"The previous masters, I reminded them several times before they realized."

"You actually realized it once!"

Ye Beichen smiled slightly: "Luck, it's all luck."

Qiankun Town Prison Tower complained: "Okay, don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy. Is it so difficult to admit that you are good?"

Ye Beichen smiled without saying a word.

He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them.

After a quarter of an hour, the true essence slowly recovered.

When he was about to try again.

"Chen'er, are you there?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the ear.

"Aunt Yue?"

Ye Beichen's heart moved slightly.

A thought, back to reality.

"Aunt Yue, please come in!"

Leng Yue pushed the door open, just in time to see Ye Beichen get up: "Chen'er, Aunt Yue asked you something, does the death of Wu Daoyuan and Xing Shi have anything to do with you?"

Ye Beichen directly admitted: "That's right, I killed them!"

"what?"

Leng Yue thought of countless answers.

But I didn't expect Ye Beichen to admit it directly?

Leng Yue's eyes narrowed: "Impossible!"

Ye Beichen smiled: "Why is it impossible?"

After taking a deep breath, Leng Yue stared at Ye Beichen solemnly: "First, you are only in the realm of Martial God, and it is already very heaven-defying to be able to kill the Holy King!"

"It is impossible to kill the Holy Lord!!!"

Ye Beichen didn't bother to hide it at all.

Remove the mask and put it on directly.

next second.

The black cloak emerged, wrapping him in darkness!

As soon as he raised his hand, he held a black sickle in his palm!