Chapter 692 Revenge Begins

Today, the sun is shining and the sky is clear.

The three Ye Xingchen brothers walked out of the hidden cave and were about to leave the Tianfeng Mountain Range.

"Brother, let's go." Xiaoshi said with a smile on his simple and honest face.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and was about to speak, when suddenly his soul power was released instantly, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

Now Ye Xingchen, after his soul has formed a golden core, his soul power is ridiculously strong, and he can easily feel everything within a hundred feet.

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen felt that at the junction of the inner circle and the outer circle, there was a group of warriors moving slowly, as if they were searching for something.

Ye Xingchen concentrated his soul power on the frontmost point, and instantly saw the group of people clearly. On their sleeves, there were exactly the same symbols as Wang Qing.

After discovering this group of people, Ye Xingchen also showed a smile on his face, and immediately said: "The prey has appeared."

As soon as Ye Xingchen finished speaking, he stepped out, and the little lion and little tiger followed behind Ye Xingchen with excited faces.

In the distance, the Qingtian Sect headed by the two elders of the Concentration Realm are conducting a carpet search. They have searched all the outer areas of the Tianfeng Mountain Range and are about to enter the inner area.

"After entering the inner circle, everyone be careful, there are dangerous monsters here." One of the elders in the state of concentration said in a low voice.

"Yes, elder." Everyone said one after another.

But just when everyone finished speaking, suddenly there were three piercing sounds in the distance, and then three black shadows appeared in front of them instantly.

The expressions of the two elders in the concentration state changed slightly, and they immediately looked intently, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Hearing the words of the two elders in the concentration state, Ye Xingchen also had a playful look on his face, and immediately said slowly: "Are you looking for Wang Qing, Wang Hong and others?"

"Who are you? How do you know?" the elder of the concentration state asked coldly.

"Because I killed them." Ye Xingchen said flatly, "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, my name is Ye Xingchen."

What Ye Xingchen said was calm, but when everyone listened, it caused a storm, and Wang Qing and others were all killed by this person.

"Ye Xingchen, are you the martial artist who received the inheritance from Emperor Tianfeng?" One of the elders in the state of concentration changed his expression and asked immediately.

Ye Xingchen sneered and didn't speak.

"Damn it, Wang Qing is the future of our Qingtian faction, you dare to kill him, boy, obediently hand over the inheritance of Emperor Tianfeng, I can make your death a little easier."

"Yes, if you hand over the inheritance of Emperor Tianfeng, you can keep your whole body."

The two elders were extremely arrogant. They did not believe that Ye Xingchen could kill Wang Qing, because there were two elders, Wang Hong and Wang Feng, who were with Wang Qing, but after hearing the word Ye Xingchen, they only thought of With the inheritance of Emperor Tianfeng, there is no time to think about other issues.

"I won't hand over the inheritance of Emperor Tianfeng, I'll just send you to meet Wang Qing." Ye Xingchen said with a sneer, his face full of jokes.

On the opposite side of the two warriors in the Concentration Realm, one of them is in the early stages of Concentration Realm, and the other is in the middle stage of Concentration Realm. Ye Xingchen is not afraid, and the other master warriors, the little lion and the little tiger, can solve it.

"Really? A guy who just entered the state of concentration, is so arrogant that he wants to kill the two of us?" said the elder in the middle stage of concentration state.

"Boy, you will definitely die today." After the warrior at the early stage of Concentration Realm finished speaking, he moved his body instantly, intending to attack Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen turned his head to look at Xiaoshi and Xiaohu, and said slowly, "I'll leave the rest to you."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xingchen jumped directly, stood in the air, and cast the wind and sand fist directly. The violent wind and sand directly centered on Ye Xingchen and swept across the entire earth.

"Sand Fist."

Ye Xingchen let out a loud roar, and the fist light of Fengsha Fist directly bombarded the attacking early-stage warrior of Concentration Realm.

"Crack..."

The elder in the early stage of Concentration Realm didn't even have time to scream, and was killed by Ye Xingchen's punch, his bones were shattered, and blood burst out.

"Wow..." The body of the elder who was in the early stage of the concentration state fell directly on the ground, and everyone in the Qingtian faction was completely shocked.

What kind of monster is this? It actually killed an elder in the early stages of Concentration Realm with a single punch. This level of combat power is definitely not something that a warrior who has just entered the Concentration Realm can display.

Even the warrior in the middle stage of Concentration Realm, after seeing this scene, was too late to rescue him, and he was deeply shocked.

"It's your turn."

Ye Xingchen stood in the air, looked at the middle stage warrior who was a little dazed, and said softly, his voice echoed throughout the forest.

"Damn it, you dare to kill the elders of the Qingtian Sect. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he won't be able to save you."

The elder in the middle stage of Concentration Realm moved his body instantly, bursting out with the combat power of the middle stage of Concentration Realm, and directly fought with Ye Xingchen.

And at this moment, the little lion and the little tiger rushed into the crowd of the Qingtian faction with scarlet eyes, killing them continuously.

"Puchi..."

With a swing of the sledgehammer in the little lion's hand, a warrior was killed instantly, while the little tiger directly tore the warrior's throat with his big claws.

In just a short while, the entire ground was already covered with blood. The little lion and the little tiger were killing like crazy. Together, more than a dozen master warriors were killed in minutes.

In the sky, the battle was extremely fierce. The powerhouse in the middle stage of Concentration Realm was very powerful, and Ye Xingchen couldn't defeat him for a while.

However, after the elder saw what happened on the ground, he was extremely angry and shouted with a ferocious face: "Ye Xingchen, I want you to die."

After finishing speaking, the elder directly displayed the blue sky black jade hand, and nine pairs of white jade palms directly appeared in the void.

This kind of power is much stronger than Wang Qing's unleashed, after all, the opponent is a warrior in the middle stage of Concentration.

However, there was no trace of fear on Ye Xingchen's face. He was still performing the wind and sand fist, the wind was strong, flying sand and rocks, a gust of wind and sand from the sky swept across the entire void, instantly enveloping the elders of the Qingtian sect.

"Blue Sky Profound Jade Hand."

The elder roared, and the nine palms in the void fused together in an instant, turning into a pair of white jade palms. There was a strong breath of death on these white jade palms.

"The ultimate trick." Seeing this scene, the elder continued to roar. Under Ye Xingchen's gaze, the palms of those hands quickly merged together, leaving only a white jade palm in the void. .

The aura of this white jade palm was very strong, and it slammed down on Ye Xingchen fiercely.

Seeing this scene, the little lion and little tiger on the ground also jumped up and stood in the air. Both of them launched an attack, directly attacking the warrior in the middle stage of concentration state from behind.

"Sand Fist."

In the violent wind and sand, there is a strong artistic conception of wind. These wind and sand directly envelop Bai Yu's palm. The powerful Bai Yu palm wants to break free, but it is of no avail.

"How is it possible?" The elder in the middle stage of the concentration state shrank his pupils and shouted.

"Old man, go to hell."

At this moment, the lion cub hit the elder's forehead directly with a big hammer, and the elder's forehead was smashed instantly, while the big claw of the tiger cub directly grabbed his neck, with a clatter, on the throat, Blood continued to flow out.

"Go to die, you all go to die."

At the last moment, the elder fought back on his deathbed, and directly punched the little lion and little tiger with two fists, and the bodies of the little lion and little tiger were directly blown away.

But at this moment, Ye Xingchen also let out a low shout, and the wind and sand fist exploded instantly, causing some cracks to appear in Bai Yu's palm.

"Crack..."

Ye Xingchen's iron fist directly hit the cracked white jade palm, and the white jade palm shattered instantly. After Ye Xingchen's iron fist shattered the white jade palm, he punched the elder with an extremely powerful aura.

"Crack..."

The elder's already shattered skull was once again smashed to pieces by Ye Xingchen.

"Ah...the Qingtian sect will not let you go."

At the last moment, the elder took out a jade pendant from his arms and crushed it directly. At this moment, Ye Xingchen's attack also arrived.

The elder in the middle stage of Concentration Realm died under the siege of Ye Xingchen's three brothers!
There was nothing serious about the little lion and the little tiger, they just suffered a little skin trauma. Ye Xingchen's eyes were fixed, looking at the broken jade pendant in the elder's hand, thoughtfully.

"Brother, what a joy, a warrior in the middle stage of Concentration Realm was killed by you just like that." The little lion grinned and said.

"That's right, the current big brother's strength is no longer what it used to be." Xiaohu also said.

"Let's go. Before he died, he probably crushed the jade pendant and informed the Qingtian sect." Ye Xingchen said in a low voice.

At this point, all the people from the Qingtian Sect who entered the Tianfeng Mountains fell, including an elder who was in the middle stage of Concentration.

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On a mountain peak in Tianfeng Kingdom, there is a sect called Qingtian Sect.

At this moment, on top of the main hall of the Qingtian Sect, sits the head of the Qingtian Sect, named Wang Long, a warrior of the Gathering Force Realm, and his strength is rare in Tianfeng Kingdom.

Above the main hall, there are some elders who are discussing about Ye Xingchen's inheritance from Emperor Tianfeng that has been passed down in Tianfeng Kingdom during this period.

Suddenly, a jade pendant on Wang Long's body flashed white light, and then Wang Long picked up the jade pendant, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

"Damn it..." Wang Long's smiling face suddenly turned extremely angry, and he cursed loudly.

Everyone above the main hall was amazed, and some elders asked in a low voice: "Master, what happened?"

"Wang Yongtian is dead, and the whole army is wiped out!" Wang Long said with a gloomy face and a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)

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