Their Master of Profound Sword Peak, Duanmu Ying, is incredibly powerful. Crushing a waste like Ye Chen is a matter of little effort.

So, even if Ye Chen really charged at their Profound Sword Peak, Ouyang Yi feared nothing at all.

"Let's go out and take a look. I want to see exactly what madness that waste is up to!" Ouyang Yi sneered, flying out of the hall first.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

At this moment, Ye Chen and his party descended onto the summit of the main peak of Profound Sword Peak.

This place was crowded with many elders and students from Profound Sword Peak. Even the seven seed students of Profound Sword Peak were all gathered here.

Although Ye Chen had previously killed Duanmu Jie and Zi Xuan, two of Profound Sword Peak's seed students.

However, there were nearly ten candidates ready to replace Duanmu Jie at any time.

Thus, Profound Sword Peak consistently maintained around seven seed students, with no significant changes.

"Duanmu Ying, come out and meet your death!" In the next moment, Ye Chen's booming voice echoed through the sky above Profound Sword Peak like a thunderclap.

At this point, he looked extremely cold, with blazing anger in his eyes, his entire being exuding a terrifying killing intent, like a god of death walking the earth.

Duanmu Ying, that vile woman, colluded with Xiahou family's experts to cruelly kill Ouyang Zhong.

This vendetta, Ye Chen had long wanted to settle.

Only then could Ouyang Zhong be laid to rest peacefully.

However, he was previously too weak, and if he went to seek revenge against Duanmu Ying, not only would he be unable to kill her, but he would also be easily crushed by her.

So these days, he could only endure in silence, suffering deeply within.

Until this moment, he no longer had to endure.

"What? Did I hear that right? This waste actually wants to come to our Profound Sword Peak to kill our Peak Master."

"Madness, this waste is completely mad." The elders and students of Profound Sword Peak stood frozen in place, unable to believe their eyes.

"Impudent! A mere waste who can't even awaken his bloodline dares to cause trouble at our Profound Sword Peak. Who gave you the courage?" A woman in yellow scolded Ye Chen sharply, her eyes filled with scorn, looking at Ye Chen as if he were a clown.

This woman was none other than Wang Lian, the Chief Disciple of Profound Sword Peak.

Wang Lian's strength ranked first among the seed students of Profound Sword Peak, having long reached the Celestial Spirit Realm.

So she didn't even regard Ye Chen, this waste, as worth acknowledging.

Indeed!

Ye Chen could defeat Tong Shan and Wang Yu of Black Sand Academy.

But in front of her, a Celestial Spirit Realm practitioner, he was merely a joke.

With a flip of her hand, she could easily suppress Ye Chen, the waste.

"Who are you? How dare you speak to me? Let that vile woman Duanmu Ying come out to see me. Today, I'm here to take her worthless life." Ye Chen coldly said to Wang Lian, his tone incredibly domineering and imposing.

"Overestimating yourself."

"Arrogant words."

"You, a mere waste, don't even have the qualification to challenge our Peak Master, yet you dream of killing her? Have you lost your mind?" The elders of Profound Sword Peak sneered at Ye Chen with burning fury in their eyes.

Even they didn't expect Ye Chen to be so self-deluded to this extent.

The strength of their Peak Master was ranked among the top three within the entire Celestial Flame Dynasty; it's not something a waste unable to awaken his bloodline could challenge.

"Ha! Ye Chen, don't think that just because you luckily received an invitation from the Azure Sky Immortal Sect, you can do whatever you want! Before you've reported to the Azure Sky Immortal Sect, you don't even count as its disciple." At this moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, appeared before Ye Chen, his voice full of mockery.

This figure was none other than Ouyang Yi.

At this moment, he stared mockingly at Ye Chen, exuding a fearless demeanor.

"Ouyang Yi, you dare appear before me? Since that's the case, I'll send you on your way today." Ye Chen sneered coldly, a terrifying gleam burst from his eyes, stabbing at Ouyang Yi like sharp swords.

This old scoundrel, during the War King Hall's toughest times, emptied the War King Hall's treasury.

Even the wealth that Ouyang Zhong painstakingly earned by killing Demon Beasts was completely seized by him.

Hence, Ye Chen had long wanted to eliminate this old scoundrel.

However, this old scoundrel was extremely cunning, joining Profound Sword Peak immediately after emptying War King Hall's treasury and became an elder there, gaining Duanmu Ying's protection.

The former Ye Chen was powerless against him.

But now, wanting to kill Ouyang Yi was as easy as flipping his hand.

Moreover, given his current status, even if he truly kills Ouyang Yi, no one is able to hold him accountable.

Because they simply don't have that authority.

"Trash, you are indeed audacious. This is Profound Sword Peak; not a place where you can run rampant. I advise you to scram quickly, or else when our Peak Master comes out, it'll be too late for you to leave." Ouyang Yi sneered, looking at Ye Chen as if he were a pathetic clown.

After joining Profound Sword Peak, he received much favor from Duanmu Ying.

Thus, he willingly divulged many secrets of the Ouyang Family to Duanmu Ying.

He couldn't believe Duanmu Ying would let Ye Chen kill him.

"Old scoundrel, no one can save you, the traitor, today. Die!" Ye Chen's eyes suddenly emitted a terrifying killing intent. His figure flickered, leaving a shadow on the spot as he swiftly flew towards Ouyang Yi.

"Bold trash, you really dare to attack me. Just who gave you the guts? Peak Master, quickly help suppress this trash." Ouyang Yi's pupils suddenly contracted as he quickly propelled the Celestial Spirits within his body to fly into the sky, while shouting angrily.

Even he hadn't expected Ye Chen's audacity to go as far as attacking him, a Profound Sword Peak elder, right there.

However, his cultivation had already entered the Celestial Spirit Realm, allowing him to fly, so escaping should not be a problem even if he couldn't defeat Ye Chen.

Therefore, he wasn't particularly frightened.

Furthermore, he believed that Duanmu Ying would definitely come out to suppress Ye Chen.

"Trying to escape?" A cold smile flashed at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth as he stomped his right leg fiercely on the ground, launching himself into the air like a cannonball. His speed was as fast as lightning, whistling rapidly towards Ouyang Yi.

Bang bang bang.

Ye Chen's speed was overwhelmingly fast, causing the very air he passed through to explode, emitting piercing sounds of air rupturing.

"No! How can this trash be so fast?" Ouyang Yi's expression instantly froze, his eyes filled with deep shock and disbelief.

Initially, he thought Ye Chen, unable to fly, definitely couldn't catch up with him, a Celestial Spirit Realm Eighth Layer expert.

After all, the distance between them was quite far, hundreds of feet.

However, he hadn't anticipated Ye Chen's body was so strong, capable of unleashing such terrifying speed.

At this rate, Ouyang Yi would soon be caught by Ye Chen, even hiding in the sky was pointless.

"Peak Master, save me!" Ouyang Yi's expression turned extremely terrified as he desperately screamed for help.

Yet Duanmu Ying never appeared.

Whoosh.

At this time, Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared ten meters away from Ouyang Yi.

His entire body radiated seven-colored divine light, as if forged from glass, easily dispersing Ouyang Yi's Protective Celestial Spirits.

"No! How can this be?" Ouyang Yi's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, his face looking worse than a corpse. He quickly pushed his bloodline power to the extreme in an attempt to fend off Ye Chen.

"Celestial Wind Leg Technique." With a thought, Ye Chen unleashed the Yellow Level Top Grade Martial Arts, "Celestial Wind Leg Technique."

Buzz.

In the next moment, Ye Chen's right leg seemed to transform into a wildly violent tornado, rapidly sweeping horizontally towards Ouyang Yi.

With a resounding boom.

With just one strike, Ouyang Yi's Bloodline Dharma Aspect was brutally kicked apart, vanishing without a trace.

Ah!

A harrowing scream immediately erupted from Ouyang Yi's mouth, sounding eerie and terrifying.

Not only did he suffer from the backlash of his bloodline power, but he was also struck by Ye Chen's right leg, resulting in all the bones in his body shattering, not a single one intact.

Pfft.

Even blood continuously gushed from his mouth, like a meteor, falling rapidly towards the ground below.

"No, I don't want to die, save me." Ouyang Yi's eyes were full of deep terror and despair, pleading for help from the experts of Profound Sword Peak.

"Enough, Ye Chen, our Profound Sword Peak is not a place where you, the trash, can behave recklessly." At this moment, a vast Celestial Spirit suddenly surged from Wang Lian's body, forming a giant hand that caught Ouyang Yi.

Currently, terrifying Celestial Spirit vortexes hovered behind Wang Lian, emitting an aura that made one's soul tremble.

Her gaze was extremely cold as she looked down at Ye Chen with an attitude of superiority, viewing him as nothing but a rabid dog she could crush at will.

"Wang Lian, quickly suppress this little beast. He dares kill me in front of you, showing complete disdain for our Profound Sword Peak." Ouyang Yi glared viciously at Ye Chen, shouting hysterically.

Just a moment ago, he nearly died at Ye Chen's hands.

Thus, at this moment, he truly wished to tear Ye Chen into pieces, otherwise he couldn't alleviate the hatred in his heart.

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