In the valley, Lin Man's delicate body stood frozen in place, her entire face flushed red, her expression distressed to the extreme.

She was clearly speaking the truth, so why was there not a single person willing to believe her?

"Bitch, how dare you look down on me, do you want to die?" At this moment, Zhao Hao's eyes shot out terrifying fierceness, speaking coldly to Lin Man as if he wanted to devour her alive.

He, ranked ninth on the Hidden Dragon List, was belittled so contemptuously by a woman.

To him, this was simply a great humiliation.

"No, I didn't look down on you." Lin Man's face suddenly became incredibly ugly, quickly explaining to Zhao Hao.

With Zhao Hao's strength, crushing her, ranked forty-second on the Hidden Dragon List, was as easy as turning his hand.

So she truly feared offending him.

"Then what do you mean? Just relying on this waste, he doesn't even qualify to carry my shoes, how could I not be his match?" Zhao Hao's eyes were filled with thick disdain, looking at Ye Chen like he was an ant that could be crushed at any moment.

This time, Lin Man did not speak again, instead obediently closing her mouth.

Because she knew, no matter what she said, no one would believe her.

After all, in everyone's impression, Ye Chen was just a waste who couldn't even awaken his bloodline.

Even if he had a Secret Treasure, it was absolutely impossible to defeat Zhao Hao.

"Ye Chen, you're a clueless dog, I'm giving you one more chance, obediently kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me, otherwise I will first break your limbs and then send you to Lin'Er Fairy to deal with." Zhao Hao stared coldly at Ye Chen, speaking in a tone full of command.

Rumbling sounds.

At that same time, the nine Celestial Spirit Vortexes behind him quickly intertwined, condensing into a golden grand clock, emitting a soul-shaking aura as if it could suppress Ye Chen at any moment.

"It's the Yellow Level Top Grade Martial Arts 'Golden Bell Technique'."

"Zhao Hao has four times the Qi Sea Foundation, with just the power from the Celestial Spirits already reaching the Power of Twenty-Two Thousand Tigers, coupled with 'Golden Bell Technique' at the Transformation Realm, crushing Ye Chen this waste is like child's play."

"Ha! I want to see if this clueless waste dares to be defiant." The young cultivators watching ridiculed him, showing interest in the spectacle.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Just then, figures suddenly descended rapidly from high above, landing in the valley.

Leading them was one dressed in purple robes, eyebrows full of pride and arrogance, like a divine lady descending to the mortal world.

This person was Ye Lin'Er.

Beside Ye Lin'Er were three young cultivators, namely Huang Yanran, Wang Yang, and Chu Feng.

Seeing Ye Chen, their eyes revealed an expression of surprise.

"Isn't this waste already dead under that mysterious force? How is he still alive?" In Wang Yang's eyes, terrible cold light erupted, even his facial features twisted slightly, looking extremely sinister.

Remembering his brother Wang Long was killed by Ye Chen this waste, had flames of anger burning within his chest, wishing he could crush Ye Chen immediately.

"Young Master Wang Yang, I also don't know why he's still alive, maybe that terrifying existence didn't see him worthy and spared him." Lin Man spoke anxiously.

Though Ye Chen's strength is formidable, even capable of killing Xiahou Lei.

But after all, he's just a waste unable to awaken his bloodline.

Perhaps, that terrifying existence didn't attack Ye Chen for this reason.

Otherwise, Ye Chen definitely couldn't have escaped from that horrifying entity.

"Ha! That's indeed possible, this waste can't awaken his bloodline, it's normal that terrifying existence didn't bother with him! But isn't this a good thing for you? Don't you want to kill this waste with your own hands and avenge your brother?" Huang Yanran couldn't help but mock, her beautiful eyes full of mischief seeing Ye Chen as if looking at a pathetic crawling creature.

In her view, if Ye Chen had died by that mysterious force, it would lessen much suffering.

But now, his life is no longer under his control.

With Wang Yang's personality, he definitely won't let him die so easily.

"Ye Lin'Er, you've taken the Phoenix Race bloodline from me, and also took the treasure left by my parents, today, let's settle this here." At this moment, Ye Chen's icy voice suddenly echoed through the valley, filled with a sharp killing intent.

His fists clenched tightly, causing ear-piercing crackling sounds, even his eyes turned blood-red, like a frenzied beast.

He waited for this day for a long time.

Ye Lin'Er not only cruelly took everything from him but also wanted him dead.

If not for his good fortune receiving the Supreme Human Emperor's legacy, who knows how many times he would have died.

So today, no matter who comes, nothing can stop him from taking revenge on Ye Lin'Er.

Anyone who dares to stop him shall be killed without mercy.

"This waste, he's going crazy again, doesn't he see what he is? How could Fairy Lin'Er ever fancy his bloodline?"

"Hmph! He's at death's door, yet he still dares to throw dirt on Fairy Lin'Er. It's truly a deserved end." The young cultivators watching sneered, their eyes filled with intense disdain.

One must know, Ye Lin'Er is now a disciple of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect, her status incredibly esteemed.

And what about Ye Chen?

He's nothing more than a waste who can't even awaken his bloodline.

No one would believe him, no matter what he said.

"Heh! Ye Chen, it's the first time I've met someone as disgusting as you. Don't you know your own limits? Daring to slander Fairy Lin'Er for taking your bloodline, it's utterly laughable." Huang Yanran held her head high, her gaze exceptionally indifferent as she stared at Ye Chen, her eyes full of intense aversion.

She's never been this repulsed by anyone.

A waste who can't even awaken his bloodline dared to slander someone as extraordinary as Ye Lin'Er for stealing his bloodline.

How could there be such a self-deprecating person in this world?

"Ignorant waste, who gave you the courage to slander Fairy Lin'Er? Kneel and apologize to Fairy Lin'Er right now." At this moment, Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly burst with a terrifying fierceness, causing souls to shudder involuntarily.

Boom.

The next moment, the golden grand clock that was hovering behind him, like an ancient divine mountain, violently smashed toward Ye Chen.

He had long wanted to curry favor with Ye Lin'Er, this prodigious talent who awakened the Phoenix Race bloodline, but could never find the right opportunity.

Now, his chance had finally come.

Ye Chen, this self-deprecating waste, dared to slander Ye Lin'Er for taking his bloodline in front of so many people.

This was a tremendous humiliation for Ye Lin'Er.

So if Zhao Hao could suppress Ye Chen, he might just win Ye Lin'Er's favor.

A buzzing thunderous sound.

In a flash, the enormous golden clock, about a dozen tall, appeared above Ye Chen's head, intending to crush his legs.

However, Ye Chen's body didn't move a fraction.

"Haha, could this waste be scared stiff?"

"That must be it. He knows he's not Zhao Hao's match, so he's given up resisting."

"Heh! Wasn't he quite arrogant just now? What happened?" The young cultivators watching sneered, their eyes full of mockery.

"Waste, now you should understand the vast difference between you and me, but it's too late for regret now." Zhao Hao's mouth was full of a grim smile, as if already seeing the scene of Ye Chen's legs being crushed.

"Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish." Just then, an icy voice suddenly echoed in Zhao Hao's ear, making him feel a chilling fear.

Bang!

Immediately, a thunderous roar reverberated in the valley, causing the surrounding trees to shiver.

Just as that golden grand clock was about to strike Ye Chen, he suddenly moved.

A dazzling divine flame erupted from his fist, like a small sun, fiercely striking the golden clock.

Crack, crack.

In a flash, massive cracks appeared atop the golden clock, which then shattered into nothingness in mid-air.

Swish.

Instantly, Ye Chen's body left behind an afterimage like a ferocious beast in human form, quickly darting towards Zhao Hao.

"What? He actually broke my ." Zhao Hao's pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes full of disbelief.

The power Ye Chen just unleashed was too strong, even more terrifying than when he killed Tang Lin.

This waste, could he have been hiding his strength all along?

"Secret Treasure, it must be the power of a Secret Treasure. But does this waste think that because he has a Secret Treasure, I can't deal with him? Truly naive." After a moment of shock, Zhao Hao's expression returned to calm, his eyes filled with mockery.

Roar, roar.

In the next moment, terrifying beast roars erupted from behind Zhao Hao, shaking the entire valley.

Behind Zhao Hao, two enormous figures appeared, emitting a soul-trembling aura.

These were the powers of the Profound Level First Grade bloodlines he controlled.

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