The best medical god in the city

Chapter 11647 I am not qualified?

When Ye Chen heard Mo Qian finally tell him the purpose, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"Mr. Mo has quite a big appetite. He asked for such a top-notch magic right away."

Among the thirty-three heavenly magics, the Kaleidoscope Blood Eye and the Tiandou Massacre Sword are both ranked in the top five and are extremely precious. How could Ye Chen possibly give them away?

Mo Qian's face darkened and he said, "Does the Lord of Samsara not want to give it to you?"

Ye Chen said calmly: “I can give you ordinary divine arts, but this kind of top-level existence cannot be given away casually.”

"It's not that I'm stingy, but to successfully practice this kind of top-level magic, you need an almost heaven-defying talent and understanding, as well as deep inner strength and a strong heart to support it. Otherwise, you will only go astray. I don't want to harm Master Mo."

A gloomy look flashed across Mo Qian's eyes, and he said, "Does the Lord of Samsara mean that I am not qualified to practice?"

Ye Chen said calmly: "In short, it is not convenient for me to give this top-level magic to Mr. Mo."

Mo Qian smiled and said, "A man who knows the times is a hero. Lord of Samsara, you are an outsider after all. If you want to gain a foothold in the Holy Land of Brahma, you'd better be obedient."

After he finished speaking, the two followers behind him took a step forward and infused spiritual energy into the weapons in their hands, emitting a cold and stern light in the dark night, looking murderous. The two followers stared at Ye Chen coldly.

He was badly wounded and very weak, but not crippled.

The man was in mid-air, with the blade almost chopping off Ye Chen's head, but suddenly his whole body froze like a sculpture, with a look of fear on his face.

He saw several huge ghost claws stretched out from the darkness, firmly grasping his hands, feet and body, and he could not move at all.

Ye Chen said calmly: "You'd better not act rashly. I don't want to kill anyone."

Ye Chen sat cross-legged without moving, just looking at the follower silently.

After eating the sixth petal of the golden lotus, Ye Chen had already gained some energy. It was definitely not enough to deal with the top strong men, but it was not difficult to deal with Mo Qian and the other two.

An attendant behind Mo Qian said, "You play tricks on me, no matter how powerful you were before, you are now seriously injured and weak like a drowned dog. How dare you be so arrogant?"

They are the people of Brahma, and naturally they have no good feelings towards outsiders like Ye Chen.

In anger, he immediately swung his sword, leaped up, and slashed towards Ye Chen on the Panlong Pillar with the sword.

"This is……"

Mo Qian was shocked when he saw this scene.

There was a dark aura in Ye Chen's eyes. At this moment, he had already started to practice the Night Emperor Sutra. All the darkness under the night sky seemed to have become his followers. With a thought, the huge ghost claws grabbed the follower tightly and dragged him into a dark vortex.

"Ahhhh, no!"

"Master!"

The follower screamed in panic and tried to struggle desperately, but he couldn't break free and was swallowed alive by the darkness. Finally, he turned into traces of blood and nutrients that nourished Ye Chen's body.

Mo Qian and the remaining follower were immediately frightened when they saw the blood and energy emanating from Ye Chen's body.

The follower just now was actually swallowed by Ye Chen!
"I've said it before, no matter how badly I'm injured or how weak I am, people below the level of Heavenly Emperor are nothing but ants in my eyes. Killing you won't be much more difficult than stepping on an ant."

Ye Chen was like a demon god, staring at Mo Qian and his followers with stern eyes. The latter were so scared that they were trembling all over and dared not move.

Yes, Ye Chen was indeed extremely weak at this moment. If he fought Mo Qian head-on, he would be killed in just a few moves.

However, in such a weak and injured state, he would never choose to fight head-on. He had all kinds of mysterious magical powers, which were enough to kill people easily.

Not to mention anything else, it is this Night Emperor Sutra, a technique that dominates darkness. After Ye Chen mastered it, he was like the emperor of the night, and all darkness was his subordinate.

It is night again now, and the weather is too favorable for him. If it were daytime, he would have to spend extra effort, but at night, once the Night Emperor Sutra was activated, darkness swallowed Mo Qian and his followers, in Ye Chen's eyes, they were nothing more than ants, and could be swallowed and killed at will.

However, this is the holy land of Brahma. After all, it is the territory of the great god Brahma. Ye Chen does not want to cause trouble, so he will not kill anyone unless it is absolutely necessary.

But just now, Mo Qian wanted to commit murder, and Ye Chen had no choice but to fight back.

"Master, hurry up! Go back to Yunyang City and report to the master!"

The only remaining follower, seeing that the situation was not good, shouted, stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Qian out, then gritted his teeth and swung his knife at Ye Chen, his figure like a moth to a flame, and he was very loyal. He was willing to use his own life to buy Mo Qian time to escape.

Ye Chen's face was indifferent. He raised his hand and a dark vortex appeared under the follower's feet, swallowing him up directly.

At this time, Mo Qian was extremely panicked, sweating profusely, and stumbling forward to escape.

"Luminous Arrow, go!"

Ye Chen knew that since he had already made the decision to kill, he could not show mercy, otherwise the secret would be leaked and he would be in even greater trouble. He immediately continued to activate the Night Emperor Sutra, gathering the surrounding dark aura into an arrow, and with a whoosh, shot it towards Mo Qian.

Mo Qian fled for his life, and looking back he saw Ye Chen's dark arrow shooting at him. He was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he fell to the ground with a thud, staring blankly at death approaching.