Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

Princess Yuhua is his, and now that Qin Ye is ridiculing her, he is not ridiculing himself.

How could the Holy Son, who had always been proud and complacent, endure this?

Moreover, Princess Yuhua had served him very comfortably along the way. Although in his eyes, she was just a dispensable plaything, he could trample on her, but others could not.

"Qin Ye, Princess Yuhua is my son's son, are you laughing at me?"

The Holy Son asked sternly with a gloomy face.

"If I regard you as the Holy Son, you are the Holy Son; if I don't regard you as the Holy Son, you are not the Holy Son."

Qin Ye said lightly.

"Qin Ye, you are so arrogant that you don't take the Wei Dynasty and Shenyue Palace seriously at the same time. I want my father to send someone to kill you."

Princess Yuhua heard Qin Ye's words and scolded.

"You are just a princess from the Wei Dynasty. You keep saying to kill me. I see that you are really tired of living."

Qin Ye slowly stretched out his right hand, and at the same time, Princess Yuhua's neck seemed to be grabbed, and her delicate body slowly rose into the air.

"Holy Son, save me!"

Princess Yuhua struggled and asked the Holy Son for help.

Qin Ye's actions immediately shocked everyone.

This Qin Ye is too arrogant. He doesn't take the Holy Son seriously, and now he dares to take action against Yuhua County of Wei Dynasty in full view of the public.

This is the daughter of King Wei. If he kills her, he will offend King Wei and the Holy Son at the same time. Is Qin Ye crazy?

"Qin Ye, you have gone too far!"

The Holy Son shouted angrily that he didn't care about the life or death of a maidservant. She was dead anyway. He wanted a princess, and there were many in the six countries.

However, if Princess Yuhua was killed in front of him, where would he put his face?

Therefore, the person must be saved.

"Help!"

The Holy Son commanded.

The protector of the Holy Son, the old man who had been serving him, immediately took action.

"Crack!"

However, before the old man's attack arrived, Qin Ye had already pinched Princess Yuhua to death.

"Wow!"

Everyone in the competition arena was in an uproar.

Qin Ye actually killed Princess Yuhua, and he did so in front of the Holy Son. Not to mention other people, even the ancestor of Yanlongmen who had been in the dark was also shocked.

"This boy is really vigorous and resolute, just like me when I was young. But he killed Princess Yuhua, so I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"That's not right. If this kid is really so impulsive, I'm afraid he won't be able to break through to this level. Is there something else that I don't know about?"

After all, the ancestor of Yanlongmen didn't know that the Six Kingdoms might have been preparing to attack Qin, otherwise he would know why Qin Ye did it without any scruples.

Huangfu Ying, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but smile. Qin Ye was too arrogant. Now, he had offended two major forces.

A Wei Dynasty and a Shenyue Palace, these two forces are not simple forces. Even if he doesn't have to take action himself, I'm afraid he will be in trouble.

These two forces will never let Qin Ye go.

"Qin Ye, you are so bold! You dare to kill the woman of this Holy Son!"

The Holy Son said through gritted teeth.

"Kill, just kill, what can you do?"

Qin Ye glanced at the Holy Son lightly and said lightly.

"Do you know the consequences of offending my Shenyue Palace?"

The Holy Son asked with a gloomy face.

At this time, Qin Ye suddenly raised his palm and waved his hand gently.

"Snapped!"

Even though he was dozens of meters away, he still slapped the Holy Son in the face with a loud slap.

hiss!

Everyone was stunned.

Anyone who knows Shenyue Palace knows how powerful Shenyue Palace is. If it were just to kill Princess Yuhua, Shenyue Palace might not take action. But now that Qin Ye has insulted the Holy Son like this, Shenyue Palace may have to take action this time.

"Sect Master Qin, are you crazy?!"

The leader of the Yanlong Clan couldn't help shouting.

Qin Ye only glanced at it, and the master of the Yanlong Clan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Don't worry about it, just wait for the situation to develop."

At this moment, the ancestor’s voice came to the ears of the Yanlongmen Sect Master.

The leader of the Yanlong Sect breathed a sigh of relief. Since the ancestor said so, he would no longer care. He only hoped that Qin Ye would be more leisurely and not kill the Holy Son here, otherwise Shenyue Palace would be afraid that Yan would be implicated. Gantry.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Qin Ye slapped the Holy Son twice more, and the Holy Son could not escape no matter how hard he tried.

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

The Holy Son was stunned by Qin Ye and did not react for a moment.

"How is it? Do you know the consequences now?"

Qin Ye looked at the Holy Son, sneered and asked.

The Holy Son covered his face, came to his senses, and roared angrily: "Qin Ye, I'll kill you!"

After saying that, his body shook violently, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, making the entire competition ground tremble.

Then, the Holy Son moved and turned into a white light, cutting through the air and shooting towards Qin Ye.

The Holy Son must have practiced some kind of movement skills. He is very fast. Among the people Qin Ye has seen, this Holy Son should be the fastest at present.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone, his speed was so fast that they could not even be tracked, but in Qin Ye's eyes, his speed was extremely slow.

"Snapped!"

With a wave of his palm, the Holy Son had no time to react and was hit directly. His whole body was blown away and he vomited blood from his mouth. He flew backwards for hundreds of meters before falling to the ground.

The Holy Son struggled to stand up, looking at Qin Ye, his eyes full of anger.

Qin Ye looked at the Holy Son, with a mocking smile on his lips, "What? Are you not convinced? Still want to fight, but a mere Holy Son dares to shout at me, it's better to ask your Palace Master to come."

The Holy Son was so angry that he was fuming, but he could do nothing. With his strength, he was no match for Qin Ye.

He did have a trump card, but he couldn't use it until the end.

The old man hurriedly came to the side of the Holy Son, fearing that the Holy Son would make a mistake and continue to fight. After all, the other party was a great master. If Qin Ye was really angered, not only would the Holy Son be here, but he might not be able to leave alive.

The old man hurriedly advised: "Holy Son, you need to endure the humiliation, we are not his opponents."

The Holy Son glared at Qin Ye fiercely, turned around and walked towards his seat.

"Hmph! Qin Ye, today's shame, this Holy Son will remember it, and I must make you live a life worse than death!"

The Holy Son roared in his heart.

Seeing that the Holy Son finally chose to give in, everyone was a little frightened.

The scene just now was too exciting. The Qingfeng Sect was indeed strong. They would fight even if the Holy Son said so.

Those who knew the Shenyue Palace knew how powerful the Shenyue Palace was, but Qin Ye actually slapped the Holy Son several times, forcing the Holy Son to give in. This courage surprised them.

There were also some people who were a little absent-minded, because they were all thinking that after today, Daqin would probably not be peaceful again.

The Holy Son suffered such a great humiliation, how could the Shenyue Palace not retaliate.

Some people were secretly happy in their hearts. They had long been fed up with this domineering Holy Son. Now that this Holy Son was taught a lesson by Qin Ye, they were naturally overjoyed.

Besides, the debt has its perpetrator, and the things were all done by Qin Ye. If the Holy Son wanted to retaliate, he would find Qin Ye, and it had nothing to do with them.