Plop!
The corpse fell to the ground, staining the ground red.
Before he died, Wei Chuan's eyes were filled with ecstasy. He saw Fang Han and thought that Fang Han would be able to save his life. However, what appeared in front of him was still that handsome face and merciless tiger claws.
"Bastard!"
Looking at the scene before him, Fang Han roared to the sky. Behind him, a purple palm burning with flames appeared. The wind from the palm whistled as it charged directly towards Ye Chen.
At this moment, the ancient killing intent on Ye Chen's body had dissipated. Blood flowed out and a deep sense of exhaustion surged in his heart. However, he stared at Fang Han with a gaze that was still cold and fearless. It was as if he had already disregarded his own death.
A rumbling sound was heard. Everything in the path of the palm was burned to ashes, leaving a hideous scar on the Goat Horn Peak. However, just as the palm was about to hit Ye Chen, a cold sword radiance suddenly swept out from the void and pierced through the purple palm.
"Hmm?"
Fang Han's gaze froze. He saw a swordsman standing in front of Ye Chen. A swordsman in white.
"Mo Yi?"
Fang Han's eyes were filled with fear. He looked at the man in white and said in a calmer tone, "This is between Ye Chen and me. It has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
Mo Yi did not say anything. He only shook his head slowly and raised his long sword. He used his actions to give the most powerful answer. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Right at this moment, the earth trembled incessantly as streaks of light shot up into the sky. In mere moments, they landed in front of Ye Chen. All of them held sharp blades in their hands while their bodies emitted a dense battle intent.
"Greetings, Ye Sect!"
Following Yuan Heng's furious roar, more than twenty disciples of the Ye Sect took large strides forward. Their battle intent was strong enough to pierce through the clouds, spreading out continuously in the sky, clearly audible.
Ye Chen stood there and stared blankly at the Ye Sect disciples in front of him. He was silent for a while, but his heart was burning with passion.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Ye Yao took a big step forward and threw herself into Ye Chen's arms. Ye Chen's gaze immediately softened. He patted her head and said lightly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
"It's good that you're alright. Leave the matters here to us. Brother Ye Chen, you can focus on recuperating."
Yuan Heng grinned. When he saw the corpses on the ground, he was secretly shocked. Was this Ye Chen's true strength?
How terrifying.
"I am the Second Prince of the Qinwu Dynasty. Whoever dares to stop me will be going against the Imperial Family. I order all of you to make way for me. Otherwise, I will kill you all!"
Fang Han's eyes were cold as he stared at the people from the Ye Sect with murderous intent.
"Kill without mercy?"
Mo Yi stared at Fang Han and sneered, "I would like to see how capable you, the Second Prince of the Qinwu Empire, are. How dare you kill people in the Yuhua World?"
Buzz!
Buzz! An ethereal sword sound was heard. Mo Yi's eyes suddenly turned grey and dark. There was no emotion in them. It was as if all emotions and desires had been completely removed, leaving only pure murderous intent.
The Emotionless Sword was merciless.
"Stop!"
Ye Chen turned around and roared. Instantly, Mo Yi quieted down. He looked at Ye Chen with doubt in his eyes.
"This matter started because of me. Naturally, I should be the one to solve it. All of you, step back for now."
Ye Chen said lightly, causing the people from the Ye Sect to tremble. Even Mo Yi frowned. However, when they saw Ye Chen's resolute eyes, they fell silent.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of the Second Prince. You are dead meat."
At the side, a soldier with a saber squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Chen. Now that Fang Han and the others had arrived, he was not afraid of Ye Chen at all. He wantonly exuded a ferocious murderous intent.
"Stupid."
Ye Chen glanced at the soldier indifferently and suddenly swung his arm.
At that moment, a streak of light suddenly shot through the air and nailed the soldier between the eyebrows with great precision, taking his life mercilessly.
Although he did not use the Thunderclap Bow, but his Qi and blood had already reached a hundred thousand jin. If he suddenly attacked, it was enough to threaten an origin aura realm powerhouse, not to mention that the sergeant was only at the third sky of truth realm.
He could kill him at any time with just a raise of his hand.
"Ye Chen, how dare you attack a soldier in front of the Second Prince. Do you still have the Second Prince in your eyes? Do you still have the entire Qinwu Dynasty?"
Someone suddenly jumped out and pointed at Ye Chen's nose and scolded. However, Ye Chen did not pay attention to him and directly stepped in front of Fang Han.
"Disciple Ye Chen respectfully welcomes the Vice Sect Leader."
Ye Chen said with a clear voice. The water screen expanded once again, and a group of people rushed out from it. On their waists were the title plates of the Ascension Sect's inner court elders. Behind them, a figure walked forward with large strides.
The figure had a straight back and a fierce aura. It was the Vice Sect Leader of the Yuhua Sect, Hua Haoqiong.
"Disciple greets the Vice Sect Leader and the elders."
Yuan Heng and the others looked at the imposing figure and knelt down on one knee. They bowed their heads and greeted him respectfully.
On the other hand, Fang Han narrowed his eyes slightly. The group of people behind him took a step back. Blood Sword Hua Haoqiong was famous in the Imperial City for a period of time. Few people dared to provoke this swordsman.
"Second Prince, today is the day when our Ascension Sect's Inner Court Selection comes to an end. It is one thing for you to bring people here to observe the ceremony. However, why did you suddenly intrude into the teleportation screen of light and even directly attack and destroy our Ascension Realm?
Hua Haoqiong said quietly. He looked at Fang Han with a cold gaze.
When Fang Han heard this, his face stiffened and he did not know what to say. He wanted Ye Chen to die and get rid of this thorn in his side. But now, Hua Haoqiong had brought a group of elders to protect Ye Chen.
"This person killed my subordinates. It's natural for me to kill him."
Fang Han looked up and opened his hands. "All the people who died here belong to the Royal Palace Guards. Ye Chen killed the Royal Palace Guards and is guilty of a heinous crime. He should be killed on the spot."
"Do you think they are the Royal Palace Guards just because you say so?"
Ye Chen said indifferently. Fang Han's eyes turned cold. He smiled and said, "All the members of the Royal Palace Guards wear exclusive badges. You only need to check them and you will be able to identify them."
After he finished speaking, Hua Haoqiong signaled with his eyes. Immediately, an elder strode forward. After a while, there were more than ten badges in his hand. He lowered his head and said, "Vice Sect Leader, these are indeed badges of the Royal Palace Guards."
"Ye Chen, you are now guilty. I advise you to accept your death obediently. If you cooperate, I can give you a quick death." Fang Han looked down at Ye Chen arrogantly.
"Accept your death obediently. Second Prince, I haven't seen you for a few days and you've become more and more shameless. You even dare to say such slanderous words. I'm afraid you've completely thrown away the face of your royal family."
Ye Chen said with a cold smile. Everyone was stunned. Ye Chen dared to say that Fang Han was shameless and had disgraced the Royal Palace Guards. Moreover, he said it in front of everyone.
Even the expressionless Mo Yi widened his eyes and looked at the seventeen year old youth in disbelief.