Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

Young Master He picked at his ears, thinking he had misheard!

A dying wish? Ye Chen actually said a dying wish?

At this moment, the old man finally spoke: "Young man, don't be so aggressive!"

His voice was like a razor blade, which was unpleasant to listen to.

"You finally spoke! I thought you were mute, letting a junior ramble on for so long!" Ye Chen glanced at the old man.

"Hand over the item, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I don't mind getting more entangled in karma!" the old man said slowly.

Ye Chen sighed, "Alright, then there's no point in talking. I didn't want to make enemies with the Xuanmen sects, after all, we're all descendants of Yan and Huang, there's no need for internal strife!"

"However, there are always those who dare to challenge my bottom line time and again. Well, then your sect is just unlucky. This time, I'll make an example of you from humble backgrounds and send you down as a warning to others!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, his aura surged, and he activated the Berserk Technique without hesitation.

This black wolf taught them the secret techniques of the Big Dipper, and it was also the first time he had used them.

He was lucky; he should have activated a 3x berserk state.

"You brat, you're asking for it, so don't blame me!" The old man from the poor family roared and charged at Ye Chen first.

Do you really think he's old and has no temper?

Still trying to target those from poor families? Do you really think you're some kind of Golden Core expert?

They're really courting death.

Ye Chen's words thoroughly enraged the Supreme Elder of the Humble Abode.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and a faint Bagua mark appeared between his brows. The next moment, he vanished into thin air!

No, it's not exactly disappearance; it's just that in the eyes of the Supreme Elder of the Humble Abode, Ye Chen had vanished.

The Supreme Elder of the Humble Abode stopped halfway through his charge, frowning as he looked around.

Huh? Where did they go? How could they just vanish into thin air?

The next instant, the Supreme Elder of the Humble Abode felt his hair stand on end and he retreated rapidly.

He sensed a life-or-death crisis!

If he doesn't back down, death may be what awaits him!

For the first time, a look of shock appeared on the old face of the humble elder.

How... how is this possible?

Who could pose a fatal threat to him?

Is this the same kid he just looked down on?

Or is there another expert here?

However, just as the Supreme Elder of the Humble Abode retreated a few meters, he was enveloped in a soft white light.

The next instant, his body seemed to fly backward out of control.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The sounds of swords piercing flesh echoed continuously in the air.

The humble elder watched helplessly as a flying sword passed right through him!

Dantian, chest, neck, head...

The Supreme Elder of the Humble Family actually saw this scene from a third-person perspective!

Then he watched helplessly as his body collapsed to the ground with a thud, and then nothing more happened!

The humble elder felt himself being sucked into a strange space, his consciousness began to dissipate, and then he knew nothing more...

Silence. The scene was deathly still!

In the eyes of the disciples from the humble background, it seemed that the Supreme Elder was rushing towards Ye Chen, but stopped halfway through.

Then, for some unknown reason, it started to back away.

He was then pierced through the body multiple times by flying swords and fell to the ground dead.

Everything happened so suddenly that before anyone could react, the Supreme Elder of the Humble Abode had already fallen into a pool of blood.

One fact was hard for everyone to believe: the Supreme Elder seemed to be, seemed to be, completely dead...

Having had his body pierced so many times by flying swords, even his neck and head, how could he possibly survive?

Even the most skilled doctors couldn't do anything about it. Let alone doctors, even funeral home staff would just take it away.

The scene remained silent for more than ten seconds, with only the heavy breathing of the poor students remaining.

Young Master He's throat bobbed, his face filled with disbelief, and he spoke in a dry voice:

"The Supreme Elder? The Supreme Elder?"

However, the Supreme Elder on the ground lay there quietly, without moving an inch, already dead.

"Grand...Grand Elder? Get up!" The cold and beautiful woman called out, her lips trembling.

The middle-aged man who had been slapped earlier braced himself and cautiously stepped forward to check.

After a long pause, he staggered backward, his voice trembling with tears, "Young...Young Sect Master, the...the...the Supreme Elder is gone!"

"Gone? How could he be gone? No, it's impossible! The Supreme Elder was at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage! How could he just disappear like that!"

Young Master He shook his head repeatedly, unable to accept this fact!

In just one exchange, the Grand Elder, who was in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, was instantly killed.

This is absolutely outrageous!!

The cold, beautiful woman trembled all over, looking at Ye Chen as if he were a demon...

How can this man be so amazing?

Even the Supreme Elder was no match for him?

He died so suddenly, without even saying a last word...

The aloof woman unconsciously began to back away; her instincts told her she had to leave, or she would suffer the same fate as the Supreme Elder.

Ye Chen glanced at the group and sneered, "You didn't even seize the chance to say your last words? Then go down and keep your Supreme Elder company!"

Perhaps it was the impending life-or-death crisis that made He Shao finally realize the reality.

The reality of being at the mercy of others!

Although he had many questions, it didn't stop him from begging for mercy to save his life.

If you have any questions, survive first and then think about them!

"No, no, no, Ye Chen, what are you trying to do? You can't kill me! If you kill me, the Han Clan will never let you go, and even the Bei Dou Clan can't protect you!"

"I've even wiped out your Supreme Elder, do you think I'd be afraid of your humble sect's revenge?" Ye Chen sneered.

With a flick of his sword finger, the flying sword began to reap the harvest!

The aloof woman, who had already retreated more than ten meters away, was the first to be hit.

As she retreated, a sharp pain shot through her dantian, and a flying sword pierced through her body. She... she had been crippled!

"ah--"

The aloof woman collapsed to the ground, staring incredulously at her lower abdomen, her eyes filled with terror.

Her screams further agitated the others present.

He Shao shuddered, his crotch instantly becoming wet: "Ye, Ye Chen, you, you, you can't kill me! You, what are your conditions? Just say it, I'll satisfy you!"

"I...I...I promise, I won't bother you again, please let me go!"

He Shao instantly lost his composure and dared not speak harshly to Ye Chen anymore.

He also realized that Ye Chen was someone who responded better to gentle persuasion than force, and that a head-on confrontation would only lead to his death.

What's the point of backing down? It won't hurt you. Only by surviving can you have a chance to redeem yourself!

"Pfft—"

"ah--"

Another scream rang out as the flying sword pierced through the middle-aged man's dantian!

Even if they don't die, they're crippled. If a cultivator's dantian is destroyed, they're no different from a cripple.

In some ways, the physical backlash is even worse than that of an ordinary person.

"Ye Chen, you, you, stop! What do you want?!"

Young Master He immediately knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"It's alright, it'll be your turn soon. Kneel for a bit, don't rush!" Ye Chen said calmly.