"Heavens! Wang Yang actually lost to Ye Chen. Am I dreaming?" At this moment, the young cultivators in the valley had their eyes wide open and their jaws nearly dropped to the ground, as if they had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world.

Especially the students from Cyan Wood Dynasty whose expressions were worse than those of the dead, as they simply couldn't accept the reality in front of them.

"It seems Lin Man wasn't lying; Xiahou Lei was indeed killed by Ye Chen."

"We didn't believe her words all along." Many young cultivators sighed, feeling their faces burn as if they had been slapped in public.

Ye Chen was able to defeat even Wang Yang, who ranked third on the Hidden Dragon List. Killing Xiahou Lei naturally wouldn't be difficult.

Yet just now, no one believed her words.

This immediately made everyone feel deeply ashamed.

"Now do you believe me?" Lin Man said, her expression incredibly aggrieved.

"We believe you, we all do." The young cultivators nodded one after another.

Boom!

Just then, the sound of thunder reverberated through the ears of everyone, as if it wanted to burst their eardrums.

That sound came from Ye Chen's fist.

At this moment, Ye Chen's fist was like a blazing sun, scorching the air around and then appearing right in front of the Black Gold Peacock's head.

"No!" Wang Yang's face was filled with extreme terror, his body shaking violently, and he let out a desperate scream.

At this moment, he could perceive an intense threat of death from the top of Ye Chen's fist.

If his Black Gold Peacock were really hit by Ye Chen, its entire head would surely explode.

And he would suffer unimaginable injuries.

At that time, he wouldn't even be able to escape, and Ye Chen could crush him at any moment.

"You dare to lay a deadly hand on Wang Yang? But with me here, you won't succeed." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly echoed in the valley.

Boom.

Following that, a golden palm appeared above Ye Chen's head, ready to smash down hard.

This palm was more than ten meters long, like it was made of divine gold, radiating a terrifying power that made souls shudder involuntarily.

"Transformation Realm of Profound Level Martial Arts?" Ye Chen's brow furrowed slightly, quickly swinging his fist towards the golden palm.

With a loud bang.

Two forces collided fiercely, emitting a thunderous explosion.

The air within hundreds of meters exploded, creating waves of snow-white energy, making the scene incredibly terrifying.

"It's Fairy Yanran; she's finally intervened."

"Hmph! With Fairy Yanran here, killing Wang Yang won't be easy for Ye Chen!" The young cultivators exclaimed with fear in their eyes.

"Ye Chen, do you really think mastering a lower-grade Profound Level Martial Art to the Transformation Realm is impressive? I can do the same! Release Wang Yang to me willingly, because he can't be killed by a useless person like you who only relies on secret treasures." High in the sky, Huang Yanran slightly lifted her snow-white chin, looking down at Ye Chen with disdain and contempt.

In her view, the reason Ye Chen could display such powerful combat ability was because of the secret treasures he possessed.

Without secret treasures, even if he mastered a lower-grade Profound Level Martial Art to the Transformation Realm, he wouldn't stand a chance against Wang Yang.

Huang Yanran truly despised Ye Chen's reliance on secret treasures.

"What? You want to oppose me too? I said I would kill Wang Yang, and no one can save him, including you." Ye Chen said with a cold, domineering tone.

Boom.

The next moment, he once again performed the Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist, swiftly smashing it towards the Black Gold Peacock's head.

"Insolence!" Fairy Yanran's beautiful face immediately filled with a thick layer of frost, once again activating the golden palm to smash towards Ye Chen.

This was a lower-grade Profound Level Martial Art she mastered, named Jade Maiden Golden Palm, a renowned Martial Art of Profound Jade Academy.

However, among all the students of Profound Jade Academy, only Huang Yanran mastered this lower-grade Profound Level Martial Art to the Transformation Realm.

One reason was Huang Yanran's extremely high martial arts talent, reaching the legendary super grade.

The second reason was Huang Yanran's awakened Earth Level bloodline, greatly enhancing the cultivation of gold-attributed martial arts.

Otherwise, she would need another year or two to master Jade Maiden Golden Palm to the Transformation Realm.

"Scram." Just as the golden palm was about to hit Ye Chen, a powerful telekinesis suddenly surged from the depths of Ye Chen's consciousness, instantly repelling the golden palm.

"What? How is this possible?" Huang Yanran's body trembled fiercely, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The killing technique she was proud of was unexpectedly blocked by Ye Chen.

With a loud cracking sound.

As Huang Yanran was momentarily dazed, Ye Chen's fist suddenly smashed onto the head of the Black Gold Peacock, immediately exploding its head.

Ah!

A piercing scream suddenly echoed from Wang Yang's mouth, sending shivers down the spine.

Blood continuously spurted from Wang Yang's mouth, his entire body's meridians shattered, even his vital organs had countless cracks, and his whole person crashed to the ground like a lump of rotten mud.

Swoosh!

In the next instant, a strong hand grasped Wang Yang's neck, lifting him like a chick.

This hand turned out to be Ye Chen's.

"Time to go," Ye Chen said expressionlessly, and then his right hand exerted force, snapping Wang Yang's neck.

"No!" Before his death, Wang Yang's eyes widened, full of terror and despair.

He never dreamed that he would die at the hands of a waste who couldn't even awaken his bloodline.

"Damn it, truly damn it." Huang Yanran's delicate body shivered violently, her face darkened to the extreme, as if she had swallowed a pile of dead flies.

Ye Chen actually killed Wang Yang right in front of her.

This was undoubtedly a slap to her face, causing her to feel immense humiliation.

"Dead! Wang Yang is dead."

"Heavens! This time Ye Chen has shattered the heavens! He doesn't understand how terrifying Wang Yang's big brother Wang Tian really is?" In the valley, the bodies of the young cultivators were stiff and inhaling sharply.

Everyone knew that Wang Yang's big brother Wang Tian was a true disciple of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect!

His cultivation had long reached the Divine Mansion Realm, becoming a lofty Immortal.

And Ye Chen had killed both of his younger brothers in succession.

If Wang Tian found out, Ye Chen could never withstand his wrath.

"Waste! Your life has reached its end; after killing Wang Yang, no one in heaven or earth can save you now." Huang Yanran said coldly, looking at Ye Chen like she was viewing a dead person.

Others might not know Wang Tian's fearsome nature, but she was clearly aware.

Many years ago, Wang Tian's cultivation had already successfully broken through to the Divine Mansion Realm, and he was taken as a true disciple by a high-ranking member of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect.

Such a figure, to crush Ye Chen the waste, was no different from squashing an ant.

Yet Ye Chen was daring enough to kill both of his younger brothers.

Even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he wouldn't escape death.

"Ah! Ye Chen, how dare you kill Senior Brother Wang Yang, who gave you this courage!"

"Lord Wang Tian will surely tear you to pieces; all your kin and friends will be buried with you." At this moment, the young cultivators of the Cyan Wood Dynasty had blood-red eyes, even their facial features twisted together, appearing extremely ferocious.

They never imagined Wang Yang would fall at Ye Chen's hands.

If the emperor of the Cyan Wood Dynasty learned that both his sons were killed by Ye Chen, he would undoubtedly go mad.

By then, even the young cultivators of the Cyan Wood Dynasty might suffer repercussions.

Thus, they all hated Ye Chen immensely in their hearts.

"Who is Wang Tian? Is he very powerful?" Ye Chen couldn't help but frown slightly.

His intuition told him Wang Tian must be extraordinary, probably not someone he could defeat at this moment.

However, he didn't regret killing Wang Yang and Wang Long.

These two wanted him dead and threatened his kin and friends.

No matter who they were, Ye Chen wouldn't let them live.

"You clueless fool, you don't even know Lord Wang Tian, no wonder you dared to kill Senior Brother Wang Yang."

"Let me tell you, Lord Wang Tian is already a true disciple of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect. Killing a waste like you is no harder than squashing an ant; just wait to die." The young cultivators of the Cyan Wood Dynasty sneered coldly.

In their eyes, Ye Chen was already dead.

"A true disciple of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect?" Ye Chen's pupils suddenly contracted, a thick sense of crisis welling up in his heart.

Everyone knew the Azure Sky Immortal Sect's disciples were divided into Outer Disciples, Inner Sect Disciples, and True Disciples.

Only those who reached the Divine Mansion Realm could qualify as Inner Sect disciples.

True Disciples were selected from Inner Sect disciples, considered the elite among them.

Therefore, Wang Tian's strength was undoubtedly formidable, far beyond what Ye Chen could contend with now.

"Hmph! No need for Wang Tian to act personally, I'll administer justice to this waste here and now." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly echoed, full of fierce killing intent.

The speaker turned out to be Ye Lin'Er.

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