Snapped!

"Little bastard!"

"Ah... you actually slapped me in the face! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

The strong man was angry, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Lin Chen's mouth had a sinister arc as he looked at the last strong man and said teasingly: "I want to see who the ancestor you are talking about is!"

After saying that, Lin Chen wanted to directly search for souls!

The last person trembled all over, his eyes full of fear, but he raised his head stubbornly and said: "Little bastard! You have to die! Our ancestors will never let you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he cut off his tendons and died.

"He still has some guts... Hey, he's finally here."

Lin Chen was startled for a moment, then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked somewhere in the void.

"Little guy! You messed with someone you shouldn't mess with!"

A desolate voice sounded from the distant sky.

Lin Chen's eyelids twitched slightly, he looked up and saw an old man with a stooped figure walking slowly.

His steps were very slow, as if he were walking in water, and his body was so stooped that it seemed like he would fall apart at any time.

The old man's body exuded a strong aura of death, and every inch of his skin was dry and shriveled, skinny and bones, like a skeleton.

His eyebrows were like a curved line, with wisps of black smoke wrapped around it.

His cheeks were uneven and the skin was loose, as if it had been drained of moisture. It was as dry as a piece of paper, leaving only a pair of dark eyes.

The old man's body exudes the terrifying aura of the peak of transcending tribulation.

And beside him, stood Prince Yongye who had been seriously injured by Lin Chen before and 'escaped' from his hands.

"Are you the Patriarch Yongye?"

Lin Chen asked lightly.

"It's me!"

Patriarch Yongye replied indifferently, his old eyes constantly examining Lin Chen and the two of them.

"Master, this Patriarch Yongye is a well-known strong man in Tianxuan Continent. It is said that twenty thousand years ago, this person failed to overcome the tribulation nine times in a row without falling. He finally succeeded on the tenth time and is known as the King of Tribulations!"

At this time, Ye Qingcheng on the side explained to Lin Chen, his beautiful eyes filled with solemnity.

"Oh? Little girl, you know quite a lot! I never thought that I would be silent for thousands of years, but my past glory would still be remembered by the world. Well, this generation is pretty good!"

Patriarch Yongye's voice was hoarse and sinister, his eyes were quite appreciative, he stared at Ye Qingcheng and said, "Looking at your bloodline, how can you have the aura of my royal family?"

"To be honest, ancestor, my mother is the current empress, so I naturally have the aura of royalty."

Ye Qingcheng replied.

"Then how did you get together with this person?"

There was no emotion or anger on Patriarch Yongye's face.

Ye Qingcheng heard this and said solemnly: "You should give me a call on my third uncle! When the Yongye royal family framed Zhongliang, my brother Lin Chen's family was wiped out. Naturally, I have to stand on the side of justice..."

Saying that, Ye Qingcheng was filled with indignation, and then looked at Prince Yongye who was full of resentment, and said bitterly: "Third uncle, our royal family did such an unscrupulous thing, it is simply unjust! Please persuade our ancestors quickly. , you all should stop struggling, just let my senior brother be punished!"

Prince Yongye: "..."

Ancestor Yongye: "..."

Lin Chen: "..."

"Shut up, you bastard!"

Prince Yongye shouted violently, releasing a strong killing intent and sweeping towards Ye Qingcheng.

"hehe!"

Lin Chen smiled indifferently, raised his hand to wipe away the murderous intention, and sneered: "Qingcheng is right, you should just kill yourself! Killing you ants will simply lower my style!"

Lin Chen's tone was full of disdain.

"You bastard, you dare to insult us! You are looking for death!"

Prince Yongye was so angry that his body trembled and he could no longer hold back.

"die!"

Prince Yong Ye shouted angrily, his eyes flashing with ferocious blood.

A long knife appeared in his hand, and the blade exuded a soul-stirring cold light.

"Hmph! I didn't kill you last time, but I'll send you on your way this time!"

Lin Chen sneered disdainfully and as soon as he finished his words, a vast dragon power burst out from his body, and a real dragon phantom appeared out of thin air.

With the formation of dragon chants, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth became violent, and vortexes were formed one after another, frantically absorbing the elemental spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Roar~"

As Lin Chen raised his head and roared.

The whole world was shaking violently.

Lin Chen's eyes even emitted two beams of golden light.

Dragon scales covered his whole body.

The power of the dragon is permeated, the power of the dragon is mighty!

For a time, Lin Chen's momentum rose steadily, like a volcano erupting, reaching an extremely terrifying level.

"die!"

Before Lin Chen finished speaking, his body shot out fiercely.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he appeared in front of Prince Yongye in the blink of an eye. With a kick of his right leg, he kicked Prince Yongye hard in the abdomen and kicked him away.

Poof! ~

A stream of blood spurted out, and Prince Yongye flew thousands of meters backwards before stopping.

"Cough cough cough~

Prince Yongye covered his chest and coughed violently.

His face was pale, with horrified eyes in his eyes. He stared at Lin Chen and said in disbelief: "How is this possible! How can you be so strong!"

"You are too weak!"

Lin Chen's eyes were filled with monstrous murderous intent, and he punched out directly!

Under this terrifying fist power, Prince Yongye's physical body was directly destroyed!

Lin Chen grabbed his soul and looked at Ancestor Yongye who was watching the battle, "You are next!"

After saying this, Lin Chen opened and closed his eyes, and two extremely strange divine lights spurted out, instantly piercing Prince Yongye's spirit!

Prince Yongye has fallen!

Patriarch Yongye's face changed slightly. He felt Lin Chen's murderous intention, and there was a trace of solemnity in his deep pupils.

He didn't expect that the strength of the young man in front of him was so terrifying!

Ancestor Yongye remained silent, but the aura on his body became more and more fierce, and his pair of dark and deep pupils became brighter.

"Ah……"

Lin Chen let out a chuckle.

His voice was very calm, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of Patriarch Yongye.

"Old man, let's fight!"

Lin Chen said indifferently, and then stamped his feet fiercely on the ground, making the entire hall tremble.

Lin Chen rushed over like a cannonball, his speed was staggering.

Ancestor Yongye's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and a dark long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. As soon as the long sword appeared, the entire sky instantly darkened.

"Buzz!"

Lin Chen held Zhu Xian and collided with Patriarch Yongye's black sword.

Sonorous!

The sound of metal collision stimulated the nerves of Ancestor Yong Ye, however!

Click! Click!

Fine cracks appeared from the sword one after another, spreading into the distance inch by inch. Finally, the entire sword broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

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