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Chapter 11659 Comparing magic weapons!
Ye Han is a top-level Heavenly Emperor, and Yunyang City does not have the ability to restrain him, but this is the holy land of Brahma, and it is not the turn of an outsider to run wild.

"If he dares to act recklessly and alarm the strong men in the inner realm, he will not get any benefits."

Ji Tianhan placed his hopes in the inner realm.

Ye Chen said: "I hope everything goes well."

Stepping into the Xingtian Mountains, although it was only the foot of the mountain, the gusts of sinister wind and the crackling lightning still made the atmosphere tense and serious.

This mountain range is filled with all kinds of natural disasters and punishments. Those are the fluctuations of laws left by the fragments of punishment in the past. The entire Xingtian Mountain Range is the vision crystallization of the fragments of punishment!
At this time, a huge fighting arena had been built at the foot of the Xingtian Mountains. The people from the Mohist and Ji factions stood facing each other, and the atmosphere on both sides was chilling.

Among the Mohist school, the most eye-catching person is undoubtedly Ye Han.

Ye Han was riding on a nine-tailed fox, looking superior.

On both sides of him were the head of the Mo family, Mo Yunlu, and the young master of the Mo family, Mo Qian.

When Mo Qian saw Ye Chen coming, fear and awe immediately appeared in his eyes. When Ye Chen was extremely weak before, he was already unable to defeat him and was almost swallowed by the darkness of Ye Chen's Night Emperor Sutra.

Ye Han held down the nine-tailed fox with his hand without leaving any trace, to prevent it from suddenly going berserk.

He knew very well that this was the holy land of Brahma after all. If he acted recklessly, it would attract the arrival of strong men from the inner realm, which would not be a good thing.

In front of Ye Chen, he and everyone in his Mo family are nothing but ants.

His gaze turned to Ye Han. Now the life and death of the Mo family could only depend on Ye Han.

Now that he has recovered some of his strength, he is no match for his opponent.

The nine-tailed fox under Ye Han's crotch had ferocious eyes as it stared at Ye Chen, saliva dripping from its mouth, full of greed. It was eager to devour the blood dragon in Ye Chen's body and was ready to move.

Ye Han seemed calm and composed. Seeing Ye Chen coming, he smiled and said, "Hey, Lord of Samsara, I thought you were dead, but you are still alive."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "You are not dead, so how can I die?"

"Your battle with the Ancient Star Gate seems to have seriously damaged your vitality. Even today, you still look like you are on the verge of death. Doesn't the Heavenly Ancestor protect you?"

Ye Han looked at Ye Chen with a smile, trying to test Ye Chen's true intentions.

He was not afraid of Ye Chen's weak appearance, but he was afraid of Tianzu behind Ye Chen. Ye Chen smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. If you think you have the ability to kill me, you can do it now."

Ye Chen's condition has now recovered by 20 to 30 percent. He is no longer as weak as before to the point where he has no ability to fight back, and he is not afraid of Ye Han's sudden attack.

The Brahma Holy Land has its own rules. If Ye Han acts rashly and provokes the anger of the strong men in the inner domain, it will also be a good thing for Ye Chen. He may even have the opportunity to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Ye Han chuckled, a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes, but he was quite restrained and did not act rashly.

"You two, my lords, please give me some face. If you have any grudges, you can wait until we leave Yunyang City to discuss it."

A middle-aged man in a purple robe laughed dryly and came out to smooth things over. He was Shao Qingyun, the mayor of Yunyang City. Today, the Ji family and the Mo family were competing, and it was also the mayor of the city, Shao Qingyun, who was in charge of judging and notarizing.

Shao Qingyun was really afraid that Ye Chen and Ye Han would fight. From strong men of this level, a single battle wave would be enough to raze Yunyang City to the ground.

Ye Han snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Ye Chen also stood there with his arms folded, waiting for the competition to begin.

After a while, the disciples of the Ji family and the Mo family were all ready.

Seeing this, Shao Qingyun cleared his throat and said loudly: "Ji and Mo families, please get ready. I declare that the martial arts competition officially begins. The competition system is three rounds and two wins. The winner can control the Xingtian Mountains for one year."

"First round, start!"

As Shao Qingyun's voice fell, the contestants from the Ji and Mo families leaped onto the stage.

The first person from the Ji family to fight was Ji Yao's sister Ji Xiaoman, and the one from the Mo family was a burly man.

When the two men were fighting, Ji Xiaoman sacrificed a bell, which was the magic weapon Heart-Breaking Bell that Ye Chen had borrowed.

This Heart-Breaking Bell is one of the ten ancient artifacts. It was also the tool used by Ye Chen and Ren Feifan to communicate. As long as Ye Chen shakes the Heart-Breaking Bell and Ren Feifan hears it, he will come.

However, it takes time for the ringtone to be transmitted. If the matter is too urgent, it may be too late to contact using the Heartbreak Bell.

This Heart-Breaking Bell itself is also a powerful magic weapon. When the Heart-Breaking Bell rings, anyone who hears it will be heartbroken. The sound of the bell has extremely strong penetrating power.

Ji Xiaoman activated the Heart-Breaking Bell, and a pleasant bell sounded. The people below the stage found it pleasant and crisp, but the Mohist disciple on the stage had a terrible look on his face, and groaned, as if his soul had been pierced, and his body froze in an instant.