The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

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Yin Chuanchou's begging for mercy was not forgiven by Ye Chen.

There was only a pop sound, and Yin Chuanchou's head exploded instantly. As soon as his soul flew out, it was destroyed by Ye Chen with one finger.

This can also be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.

Those who destroy people's true souls will eventually be exterminated.

Ye Chen turned to look at Hou Tu and said with a smile: "Let's go, weeds can be cut without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will bring new growth. There are still many disciples in the old nest of Guiling Sect. We should destroy them together."

Ye Chen and Hou Tu were walking in the palace of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Under Ye Chen's huge consciousness, there was no place for these disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

No matter where they were hiding, Ye Chen could directly find them and destroy them.

Ye Chen and Hou Tu were like reapers of life, killing with extremely high efficiency.

Hou Tu and Ye Chen didn't have any psychological pressure to kill these evil cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

These so-called evil cultivators go to any lengths to collect souls.

In the prehistoric world, after most living beings die, their true spirits will float in the void and will completely dissipate before long.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Therefore, if these evil cultivators want to collect a large number of souls, they can only collect those who have recently died.

However, there are so many coincidences, and the efficiency of doing so is really low. These evil cultivators do not have the patience to wait and search slowly.

So if you want to improve efficiency, the best way is to take the initiative and create endless death!

This is also one of the most commonly used methods by evil cultivators.

It was precisely for this reason that Ye Chen said that every one of these evil cultivators deserved to die and that there was nothing worthy of sympathy.

There were a total of more than 90,000 evil cultivators in the entire underground station of the Ghost Spirit Sect. They howled and rushed out of the retreat and rushed madly towards the two intruders, Ye Chen and Hou Tu.

However, before they could rush forward, they were cut in half by a terrifying sword energy and died.

Hou Tu glanced at Yuan Tu Sword and A Bi Sword suspended in mid-air, and asked doubtfully: "Are these the two innate spiritual treasures you took away from Ancestor Ming He?"

Ye Chen shook his head and said seriously: "You can't say that. I am a humble gentleman. How could I do such a thing as forcibly snatching the magic weapon? This was given to me by the ancestor of Styx."

The corners of Hou Tu's lips curled up slightly: "Who are you lying to? Everyone knows that Yuan Tu Sword and A Bi Sword are the treasures of Ancestor Minghe, and they are also his natal magic weapons that he has been practicing for many years. How could they be willing to give them away?"

Ye Chen laughed and said: "Your analysis is correct. Under normal circumstances, as long as Ancestor Styx is sane, he will never give away two innate spiritual treasures. However, there is another situation, and that is He must use this thing to exchange for something more important."

Hou Tu asked curiously: "What is more important in the eyes of Ancestor Minghe than his two natal spiritual treasures!"

Ye Chen replied happily: "His life."

When Hou Tu heard this, he was stunned.

Looking at the dumbfounded Hou Tu, Ye Chen laughed and said: "At that time, the life and death of Ancestor Minghe was in my mind, so in order to survive, he gave me his immortal sword, a thing that was external to him in exchange for his own. Life, Ancestor Styx’s operation is not a loss at all!”

When the last evil cultivator disciple was killed, Ye Chen let out a long breath.

Hou Tu shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that the number of evil cultivator disciples in the Ghost Spirit Sect would exceed one hundred thousand. You can imagine what kind of casualties it would cause if these one hundred thousand evil cultivator disciples were scattered to various places."

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Let's go, all the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect have been eliminated by us, which can be regarded as doing justice for heaven."

Ye Chen and Hou Tu followed the passage of the Ghost Spirit Sect and rose directly from thousands of feet underground.

Ye Chen planned to completely destroy the underground palace of Ghost Spirit Sect after leaving, so as to avoid being used by other evil cultivators in the future.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly heard a burst of voices coming from behind the bronze door.

Ye Chen raised a finger to signal Hou Tu not to move.

I only heard a burst of sound coming from outside.

Then a cold voice sounded: "What happened to the Ghost Spirit Sect today? Why did the security guard outside the door be removed? Isn't that old Yin Chuanchou moving?"

In addition, another hoarse voice sounded: "It's useless even if he hides. On this territory, everyone must abide by the rules. If the Ghost Spirit Sect does not agree to join our alliance today, then our five major sects will Let’s unite and destroy the Ghost Spirit Sect directly.”

Immediately afterwards, echoing voices sounded from all around: "Yes, although the Ghost Spirit Sect has a large number of people, they are too independent and will not cooperate with our actions at all."

An angry voice said: "I am angry when I talk about this. The last time we united to siege a city, if the Ghost Spirit Sect hadn't held back and forced most of them to escape, we would have gained at least two million more. soul!"

The voice from before said: "Yes, the Ghost Spirit Sect is too petty. They only send out disciples to hunt souls secretly. How can we not have the pleasure of doing so? Today we must let Yinchuan Chou give us an answer, or join Us, or we will be destroyed together."

Ye Chen and Hou Tu looked at each other.

A hint of murderous intent appeared in the corner of Ye Chen's eyes: "We were almost, almost we left. Unexpectedly, the evil cultivators here are not just the Ghost Spirit Sect, there seem to be some more arrogant and cruel sects."

Hou Tu also took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "They're already here anyway, so let's eradicate all these scum."

Ye Chen laughed: "I thought so too."

Then Ye Chen waved his hand and heard a roar.

In front of them, the two bronze doors weighing ten thousand kilograms exploded instantly.

Countless fragments shot out in all directions with terrifying power.

The countless masters of the evil sect who gathered at the entrance of Ghost Spirit Sect were suddenly in bad luck.

The fragments of these scattered bronze doors are comparable to powerful hidden weapons.

Screams resounded through the sky, and at least hundreds of evil sect masters were cut in half by the fragments of these bronze gates.

Blood flowed horizontally, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The other evil sect masters immediately retreated vigilantly, staring at the exit of the Ghost Spirit Sect's gate.

At this moment, Ye Chen and Hou Tu slowly walked out of it.

Ye Chen turned around and looked around. There were about hundreds of thousands of monks all around, wearing five different colors of clothing.