"Damn it! How did this trash's physical power suddenly become so strong? Could it be that he has a secret treasure hidden on him?" In the sky, Duanmu Ying's expression instantly froze, her face covered with a thick layer of frost.

One must know, her attack just now was nearly the power of twenty thousand tigers, crushing Ye Chen, this piece of trash, should have been as easy as flipping a hand.

But unexpectedly, it was broken by Ye Chen with a single punch.

Even if Ye Chen perfected the "Little Glazed War Body," it's impossible to have such powerful physical strength.

Therefore, she suspects that Ye Chen must have some secret treasure on him that enhances physical power.

"Is this the capital for this piece of trash's arrogance? It seems there are some unknown secrets hidden on this trash's body. I indeed underestimated him!" Xiahou Shi coldly stared at Ye Chen, as if wanting to see through all the secrets on his body.

In fact, just now, even he was shocked by Ye Chen's strength.

A piece of trash who couldn't even awaken a bloodline being able to burst out combat power beyond twenty thousand tigers is indeed something to be proud of.

Even those ranked at the bottom of the Hidden Dragon List were no better than this.

However, Xiahou Shi simply didn't believe this was Ye Chen's own power.

He also suspected that Ye Chen was hiding some powerful secret treasure on him.

"Master of Profound Sword Peak, stop playing with this trash. He's just a piece of trash that can't awaken his bloodline. Even if he really has a secret treasure, he's definitely not your match. Quickly crush him to death. I don't want to waste too much time on this trash." The Patriarch of the Lu Family said impatiently.

Indeed, the power Ye Chen exhibited just now was somewhat surprising, even to him.

However, he still didn't regard Ye Chen as anything significant.

A mere combat power of slightly over twenty thousand tigers is strong for ordinary cultivators.

Yet, in front of his son Lu Ping, it's just a joke.

For his son Lu Ping to crush Ye Chen, it's as effortless as blowing off dust.

Moreover, this piece of trash Ye Chen is relying on the power of a secret treasure to have this kind of combat power.

If not for the secret treasure, he would have been dead without a burial place.

"Patriarch Lu, rest assured, this time, I won't give this piece of trash any chance." Duanmu Ying said coldly, with terrifying killing intent emanating from her body, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Roar.

The next moment, a piercing beast roar spread from behind Duanmu Ying, the sound penetrating gold and stone, making everyone's eardrums ache.

Following that, a massive and monstrous beast appeared behind Duanmu Ying.

This beast had the body of a lion, and the head of a flood dragon, towering over twenty zhang high, its entire body covered in blue dragon scales as if cast in bronze, giving off an indestructible feeling.

"Heavens! It's the bronze dragon lion bloodline of the Peak Master."

"It's my first time seeing Peak Master use this bloodline; it seems she's finally going all out."

"Hmph! Ye Chen, this trash who only relies on secret treasures, dying under the bronze dragon lion bloodline of the Peak Master, is something worth boasting about." The students of Profound Sword Peak laughed coldly, their expressions extremely excited.

The bronze dragon lion bloodline, although an eighth-grade profound-level bloodline, is far weaker than Duanmu Jie's silver dragon lion bloodline.

However, Duanmu Ying's cultivation has already stepped into the peak of the Celestial Spirit Realm, capable of fully unleashing the power of this bloodline.

Therefore, its power is undoubtedly quite terrifying.

"Ye Chen, do you think with the help of a secret treasure you can really compete with me? Such wishful thinking! Today, I will show you the true terror of me, Duanmu Ying." Duanmu Ying raised her head high, looking indifferently at Ye Chen as if looking at a pathetic reptile.

"Duanmu Ying, you venomous woman, conspiring with Xiahou Shi to kill Elder Ouyang, today I must make you pay with blood to console Elder Ouyang's soul." Ye Chen's eyes shot out terrifying icy beams.

"Ha! You say I killed Ouyang Zhong, where's the evidence? Didn't expect you, a trash, to still try to slander me at the verge of death. A beast like you doesn't deserve to live in this world; today, let me, Duanmu Ying, uphold justice." Duanmu Ying couldn't help but sneer, her lips curled with dense mockery.

Indeed!

She had conspired with Xiahou Shi to kill Ouyang Zhong.

But, what of it?

No one would believe the words of Ye Chen, this waste.

"You won't admit it, will you? Good, very good, then I'll beat you until you, this venomous woman, confess yourself." Ye Chen coldly smiled.

He indeed couldn't provide evidence that Duanmu Ying killed Ouyang Zhong.

With only his words, no one would believe him.

However, as long as he can completely suppress Duanmu Ying, the truth will naturally be revealed.

This world is just like that.

Whoever has the bigger fist is the one who's right.

"I want to see who gave you, this waste, the courage to say such things. Die!" Duanmu Ying's facial features twisted together, looking particularly ferocious.

Roar.

In the next moment, the massive Bronze Dragon Lion that hovered behind Duanmu Ying enveloped her, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged towards Ye Chen.

Rumble.

A series of piercing sounds of air being torn echoed through the atmosphere.

The speed of the Bronze Dragon Lion was incredibly fast, reaching Ye Chen in an instant, as it swung its five extremely sharp claws fiercely at Ye Chen and Ye Hao.

As for Ouyang Xue, Duanmu Ying didn't plan to kill her for now.

After all, she still had some utility value to Xiahou Shi.

"The power of thirty thousand tigers, Duanmu Junior Sister's strength is becoming more and more terrifying. I'm afraid even I am no longer her match." The pupils of an elderly man with white hair contracted sharply, and he spoke with extreme astonishment.

This elder was none other than Soul Palace Master Chen Fei.

Even he hadn't expected the Bronze Dragon Lion Bloodline of Duanmu Ying to burst forth with the combat power of about thirty thousand tigers.

It seems that over the years, Duanmu Ying must have experienced some fortuitous encounters that significantly enhanced her bloodline concentration, causing her power to rise dramatically.

"Ye Chen, this fool, is truly too stupid. He actually dared to offend Duanmu Junior Sister. This time, he's definitely bound to die," the Soul Palace Master said with a cold smile, looking at Ye Chen as if looking at a dead man.

The combat power of thirty thousand tigers, even for him as a Divine Soul Master of the Divine Sense Realm, would require all his efforts to possibly resist. Let alone Ye Chen.

Even if he truly possesses a Secret Treasure, today there is absolutely no way out but death.

"Duanmu Ying, is this your true strength? It's nothing much." At this moment, a radiant glow of seven colors erupted from within Ye Chen's body, as if he was forged from Glazed Divine Jade.

Boom.

Then, he swung his right fist, which transformed into a golden blazing sun, and punched towards the massive claw of the Bronze Dragon Lion.

At that moment, he not only used the Glazed Martial Body and Dragon Elephant Divine Pattern but also unleashed the Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist, a lower-grade Profound Level martial art, bursting forth with terrifying power.

With a thunderous crash.

In the void, it was as if a Divine Drum was struck, emitting a thunderous sound.

Amidst the clash, Ye Chen's fist suddenly shattered the massive claw of the Bronze Dragon Lion, and its enormous body was sent flying.

Uwah.

Duanmu Ying spewed blood from her mouth, her face more ghastly than a corpse.

The veins in her body, under the backlash of the Bloodline Power, instantly fractured in many places, and even her internal organs showed cracks.

"How is it possible? This waste actually cultivated the Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist to the Transformation Realm. How is this possible?" Duanmu Ying's eyes widened, her expression filled with extreme shock, unable to accept the reality before her.

You see, her Bronze Dragon Lion Bloodline had just unleashed combat power equivalent to thirty thousand tigers; it should have effortlessly crushed Ye Chen.

But to her utter astonishment, Ye Chen had displayed a Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist at the Transformation Realm, erupting with power far exceeding thirty thousand tigers.

The Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist, being the Clan Martial Arts of the War King Hall, was something Duanmu Ying knew very well.

But Ye Chen had become the Hall Master of the War King Hall for just a few months.

No matter how high his Martial Arts Talent, it was simply impossible to cultivate the Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist to the Transformation Realm in such a short time.

At this moment, Duanmu Ying even suspected she was dreaming.

"Could it be the Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist at the Transformation Realm, how did this freak cultivate it?" Soul Palace Master Chen Fei's expression froze with disbelief in his eyes, as if he witnessed the most unbelievable event in this world.

Even as the Soul Palace Master, it would take him decades to cultivate a lower-grade Profound Level martial art to the Transformation Realm.

But Ye Chen achieved it in just a few months.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all.

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