In the ancient forest, dazzling lightning was rampaging, colliding with the air and producing ear-piercing crackles.

At this moment, Ye Chen's body seemed to merge with the five-zhang long Thunder Sword, emanating an incredibly terrifying aura that made souls tremble involuntarily.

This is what they call the unity of man and sword.

Only by cultivating a swordsmanship to the transformation realm can such an effect be achieved.

However, Ye Chen was clearly just a True Qi Realm Fourth Layer cultivator, and he had only acquired the Thunderstorm Swordsmanship for two or three days.

No matter how heaven-defying his martial arts talent was, it should be impossible to cultivate the Thunderstorm Swordsmanship to the transformation realm so quickly.

This completely overturned the black robe elder's understanding.

"How could this be? How could this be? Even Duanmu Jie, with his martial arts talent reaching the upper grade level, has only reached half-step transformation realm and needs more time to fully enter the transformation realm! How did this brat achieve it?" The black robe elder said, face ashen, unable to believe the reality before him.

Even with the profound level fifth-grade bloodline he awakened, which greatly boosted his cultivation speed, Duanmu Jie still took about three years to cultivate a Yellow Level Middle Grade Martial Arts to the transformation realm.

But Ye Chen?

He cultivated the Thunderstorm Swordsmanship to the transformation realm in less than two or three days.

Even if he said this, no one would dare to believe it.

"Old fool, die for me." As the black robe elder stood in utter astonishment, Ye Chen's body suddenly moved.

At this moment, he activated the power of the Human Emperor Body to the extreme, merging it into the five-zhang long Thunder Sword, transforming him into a purple lightning bolt that rapidly shot towards the black robe elder.

Rumble.

The air immediately exploded with terrifying bursts.

Wherever Ye Chen passed, the space seemed to be cut in half, creating waves of white air, a scene incredibly frightening.

In a flash, he appeared in front of the black robe elder, wielding the gigantic Thunder Sword, slashing fiercely at him.

"No!" The black robe elder's hairs all stood on end, his eyes filled with extreme terror and despair.

At this moment, the power Ye Chen erupted reached the Power of Three Hundred Tigers, comparable to a Gang Qi Realm Sixth Layer expert.

And under the suppression of the Exquisite Purple Ice, the black robe elder could only unleash the Power of Two Hundred Tigers, unable to withstand Ye Chen's attack.

With a loud squelch.

In an instant, the Black Earth Profound Serpent enveloping the black robe elder was cleaved in two by Ye Chen, emitting a sharp, miserable howl.

And the black robe elder suffered a backlash from this power, all his meridians shattered, fresh blood spurting continuously from his mouth.

Defeated.

He was defeated by Ye Chen, a cultivator of the True Qi Realm Fourth Layer.

This was absolutely unimaginable for him a lifetime.

"Ye Chen, don't kill me, it was Young Master Duanmu Jie who forced me to kill you, I had no choice, please spare me." The black robe elder looked utterly terrified, falling to the ground with a thud, pleading with Ye Chen.

The meridians in his body had been completely shattered, leaving him utterly powerless to fight.

Even a cultivator of the True Qi Realm could now take his life.

This is the disadvantage of using a Bloodline Dharma Aspect in battle. Once it suffers severe damage, it can inflict unimaginable harm on the owner.

In severe cases, it could even shock the owner to death.

"Did you think of sparing my foster mother when you struck her?" Ye Chen's gaze was ice-cold to the extreme, and with a casual wave of his right hand, a purple sword aura whooshed out, decapitating the black robe elder.

Before death, the black robe elder's eyes were wide open, filled with deep terror and unwillingness.

He truly never imagined that he would have a day where he was killed by a True Qi Realm cultivator.

"Duanmu Jie, I vow not to be human if I don't kill you." Although Ye Chen had slain the black robe elder, a fiery rage still burned within him, his voice icily cold.

Today, if he hadn't unlocked the second Human Emperor Tower's seal and cultivated the Thunderstorm Swordsmanship to the transformation realm, he would have died at the hands of the black robe elder.

Even his foster father and mother would have accompanied him to the grave.

And all the cause of this was Duanmu Jie.

Therefore, one day, he must make Duanmu Jie pay for the blood with blood.

No matter how powerful the backing behind Duanmu Jie is, those who dare to harm his loved ones must all be killed without mercy.

"He's dead. Chen'er actually killed him. Am I dreaming?" At this moment, Ye Ming, tied up on a large tree above, opened his eyes wide, utterly shocked and overjoyed.

Earlier, when Ye Chen was stabbed in the chest by the black robe elder, Ye Ming truly thought Ye Chen was doomed.

This filled him with immense grief.

But to his disbelief, Ye Chen not only survived but avoided the black robe elder's attack and counteracted with the Thunderstorm Swordsmanship at the transformation realm.

This was like a dream.

Even seeing it with his own eyes, Ye Ming still found it somewhat unbelievable.

"Chen'er had the Thunderstorm Swordsmanship for only two or three days, yet has cultivated it to the legendary transformation realm. Such martial arts talent exceeds even the term 'genius'; even Brother Ye Qi might be far from matching Chen'er," Ye Ming couldn't help but exclaim.

Ye Chen's biological father, Ye Qi, was a genius of the Ye Clan of the Divine Spirit Family.

But even his martial arts talent couldn't compare with Ye Chen's.

However, seeing his foster son surpassing his biological father filled Ye Ming's heart with immense comfort.

He could hardly imagine how high Ye Chen's future accomplishments could reach.

"Foster Father." At this moment, Ye Chen's figure flickered, leaving an afterimage, as he rushed rapidly towards Ye Ming.

Soon he appeared in front of Ye Ming, cutting all the ropes binding him, allowing Ye Ming to regain his freedom.

Then, he activated a thread of Divine Soul Power to examine Xiao Hui's injuries.

At this moment, Xiao Hui's breathing had become extremely stable, especially the sound from her heart was incredibly strong, like an ancient fierce beast.

Without doubt, her heart had been transformed by Evolutionary Power, becoming much stronger than before.

"That's great, Chen'er, your foster mother is alright." Ye Ming hugged Xiao Hui in his arms, immensely joyful.

After her heart's metamorphosis, even the flow of blood in her body accelerated significantly.

Therefore, her recovery power was much stronger than ordinary people, and the injury on her chest was gradually healing.

As long as she rested for a while, she should be fine.

"Foster Father, I'm so sorry I arrived late." Ye Chen said with deep guilt.

Thinking that his foster mother had almost died at the hands of the black robe elder made him feel lingering fear.

If his foster mother had truly suffered any misfortune, he would never have forgiven himself.

"Chen'er, there's no need to blame yourself, without you, your foster mother and I would certainly have died here today," Ye Ming smiled faintly.

He had long regarded Ye Chen's life as more important than his own.

Even if Ye Chen hadn't come to their rescue today, he would never blame him.

"By the way, Foster Father, quickly eat this Purple Heart Fruit, or it'll be too late." At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly took out a crystal box from his parcel, handing it to Ye Ming, urging.

Inside this crystal box was a fruit resembling a peach, emitting a faint purple glow.

This fruit was none other than the Purple Heart Fruit.

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