"Ye Chen, hand over your spoils, and there's nothing more for you here." Someone shouted.

Ye Chen sneered coldly and said, "The bodies on the ground had the same plan as you. If you want to die, you can try!"

The crowd furrowed their brows slightly.

Ye Chen's attitude was very firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

Not far away.

The pretty boy gently shook his folding fan, with an ever-present amusing smile on his face.

"Young master, are we really not going to intervene?"

A woman behind the pretty boy asked in a low voice.

The pretty boy laughed and said, "I always feel that even if the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Qin Dynasty, the Great Shang Dynasty, and the Great Ming Dynasty combined, they wouldn't be as important as Ye Chen alone.

Let's see the situation later. If he can't hold on, I don't mind giving him a hand."

Another woman spoke, "But young master, our quota was contributed by the Great Qin Dynasty."

The pretty boy laughed and said, "You also mentioned it, it was contributed by the Great Qin Dynasty. We have no obligation to do anything for them. Besides, even if I help Ye Chen, would the Great Qin Dynasty dare to turn against us? They don't have the guts!"

......

During the conversation.

The people surrounding Ye Chen from the three great dynasties had already made their plans.

They decided to deal with Ye Chen first, then divide the things in Ye Chen's hands.

"Ye Chen, I'll give you one last chance. Give up your spoils here, and you can live. Otherwise, if we make a move, you'll have only one path to death!"

"If you want to live, scram! Otherwise, die!" Ye Chen's momentum was not weakened in the slightest.

The battle was about to erupt.

Suddenly.

A loud voice rang out.

"Brother Ye, we're here!"

"Boom!"

A dense array of attacks blasted in from outside the crowd, forcing those surrounding Ye Chen to dodge quickly.

Soon after, Fatty, Luo Tian, Han Qianshan, and Hua Ao Bone, along with others, rushed into the field!

The Great Zhou Martial Arts Academy originally had ten slots, and Cangxing Martial Arts Academy managed to get three slots from the royal family, totaling thirteen.

Now, seven had arrived, plus Ye Chen, making it eight!

The aristocratic families had ten slots, and five had arrived!

Ye Chen was no longer isolated and helpless!

Luo Tian glanced at Ye Chen, raised his thick eyebrows, and said, "After all, it seems I need to stick with you to get a fight."

"Brother-in-law, I'm being considerate, right!" Hua Ao Bone chuckled.

Han Qianshan looked at Ye Chen, took a deep breath. Though he didn't speak, he nodded.

Fatty glanced around at the people, shouted, "A bunch of brainless fools, Zhou Chengqian and Li Tianyi deliberately spread rumors that all the good things on the mountain top were taken by Ye Chen. You actually believe it?

To think you're the elite of the three great dynasties, all a bunch of pig brains, fooled by Zhou Chengqian and Li Tianyi!

Don't forget, those guys from the Thousand Spirits Sect also came in here earlier.

Half of them died, Shen Jie was seriously injured, yet they still have four left, with considerable strength.

But they retreated right after coming here, the good stuff is definitely with them. Otherwise, with the pride of geniuses from a major sect like the Thousand Spirits Sect, suffering such heavy losses, would they just let it slide?

I used to think Zhou Chengqian and Li Tianyi from our Great Zhou Dynasty were pig-headed, but it turns out there are even dumber people!"

Fatty's verbal skills, as always, were formidable. With a few words, he insulted the elites of the three great dynasties, shaking their resolve. Many found Fatty's words to make sense!

"Everyone, don't believe him. This person is the grandson of Yu Sheng, the dean of Luofeng Martial Arts Academy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, just as cunning as Yu Sheng!" Someone from the Great Qin Dynasty shouted.

Fatty couldn't be bothered with this person, instead looking at the people from the Great Ming Dynasty and shouted, "Didn't you hear? My grandfather is Yu Sheng, and your Great Ming Dynasty emperor's grandaunt is my grandmother. If you still want to mix in the Great Ming Dynasty, you'd better scram!"

"Yu Hui, you..." A rather ugly man in the Great Ming Dynasty crowd was furious.

This man, a prince of the Great Ming Dynasty, belonging to the imperial Zhu family, none of them particularly good-looking.

Fatty glared at him and said, "Nephew, don't be used by a bunch of fools, or you'll embarrass us.

Be obedient, there's nothing for you to do here. Otherwise, I'll have my grandma, your dad's grandaunt, come out and visit. Don't cry when that happens!"

The prince of the Great Ming Dynasty took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Retreat!"

Eleven people from the Great Ming Dynasty withdrew.

This left only twenty-three people surrounding Ye Chen.

Fatty turned his head, looked at Ye Chen, and said, "Brother Ye, there are thirteen of us against twenty-three of them. It shouldn't be a problem, right? Each take one, you kill eleven, I think you can manage."

Ye Chen was somewhat astonished. It was the first time he learned Fatty had such a background.

However, Ye Chen also understood that merely Fatty's grandmother's identity wasn't enough to make the Great Ming Dynasty withdraw, since she had married out.

The main point was that Fatty's earlier words had already shaken these people's hearts.

At this moment, Luo Tian also stepped forward, thrusting his exaggerated black large sword into the ground. His gaze fixated on the people from the Great Shang Dynasty!

Without saying a word.

The prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, after a moment of flickering gaze at Luo Tian's large black sword, shouted, "Ye Chen, this is a misunderstanding. Sorry, our Great Shang Dynasty will not participate in the following conflict!"

Saying this, the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty also led his people away.

Ye Chen and Fatty, aware of Luo Tian's true identity, speculated that Luo Tian's father, known as the Sword King, might have some connection with the Great Shang Dynasty.

And Ye Chen finally understood why Cangxing Martial Arts Academy's three slots went to him, Fatty, and Luo Tian.

With Fatty and Luo Tian around, neither the Great Ming nor the Great Shang Dynasty could become true enemies!

In a blink, the situation shifted unexpectedly.

In the field, only the eleven from the Great Qin Dynasty remained...

Just now, they surrounded Ye Chen.

Now, Ye Chen had more people by his side.

Moreover, Ye Chen was immensely powerful, not easily provoked... The eleven from the Great Qin Dynasty looked pale.

Prince Qin Chong couldn't help but glance in the direction of the pretty boy.

Before Qin Chong could speak, the pretty boy said, "I'm just here for the show, you guys carry on."

The Great Qin Dynasty people fell into an extremely challenging situation.

If they fought, they'd lose!

But if they retreated outright, they'd lose face. After all, the Great Qin Dynasty wasn't like the Great Ming or the Great Shang Dynasty.

The Great Qin Dynasty truly had formidable national power, and, there were also six corpses next to Ye Chen, who were the top prodigies of their Celestial Cold Martial Arts Academy...

The sword in Ye Chen's hand slowly rose.

A resounding sword cry echoed between heaven and earth, a sharp brilliance bursting forth, and a cold killing intent swept out!

The people of the Great Qin Dynasty broke out in a cold sweat. Prince Qin Chong gritted his teeth, just about to order a retreat, when suddenly, a voice sounded from a distance.

"Ye Chen, just entering Lingyun Mountain, you killed people from the Great Zhou Dynasty Sect Alliance, and you even dared to kill members of the Thousand Spirits Sect. Today, I, as the prince, will represent the Great Zhou Dynasty and clear our own house!"

As the words fell, Zhou Chengqian and Li Tianyi also led a group of people over.

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