The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

"go!"

The two old men were not fools. The man in front of them killed a companion so easily!

The blood-stained sword in their hands was even more weird to the extreme. The two of them did not hesitate to escape towards the crack in space from which they came!

"I wanted to leave just now but you didn't let me. Now you want to leave?"

Ye Beichen's figure flashed and appeared in front of the crack in space!

The sword in his hand swept away!

One of the old men with a mustache subconsciously raised his weapon, thinking he could block the power of the sword!

There was just a crisp sound of "click", and when the old man with the mustache's weapon exploded into pieces, the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword fell on his chest!

The old man with a mustache flew dozens of meters away, and when he hit the ground, his body folded into a 'V' shape!

The spine was broken on the spot!

"what…………"

The old man with a mustache let out a miserable cry and was completely disabled!

Whoosh-!

The Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword flew out and penetrated the old man's body fiercely!

He was sucked into a mummy in the blink of an eye!

The injured woman was stunned!

fast!

Everything goes too fast!

"hiss!"

The last old man looked at all this in shock, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "This...this...this young master, oh no...this lord!"

"I...oh no no, the villain doesn't mean any harm!"

"My two companions didn't know you just now, so there was this misunderstanding. You must not be from this plane to have such terrifying strength!"

"The villain comes from the Yuan Clan, one of the eight royal families of the Chaos Kingdom. This woman is a traitor to the Yuan Clan!"

"We are only here to capture traitors and have nothing to do with you, sir!"

The old man finished speaking in one breath!

Ye Beichen smiled: "You also know that it has nothing to do with me? Why do you want to kill me?"

"I……"

The old man's face instantly turned pale.

Ye Beichen's thought suddenly appeared in front of him!

The Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword simply crushed it down!

"don't want……"

The old man's face was full of fear, and he frantically used seven or eight weapons to resist.

There was no way he could stop Ye Beichen's attack!

Instantly turned into a bloody mist!

The injured girl swallowed hard. Just now she threw two pills to this guy to ask him to help protect the law!

'This guy doesn't look like a good person. What if he kills me in a rage? '

'No, we must not anger him anymore...'

The injured woman thought.

Before Ye Beichen could take action, he quickly said: "This young master, my name is Yuan Shiyu, and I come from the Yuan Clan, one of the eight royal families of the Chaos Divine Kingdom!"

"I apologize to the young master for what happened just now. Young Master, you..."

Ye Beichen's body moved.

"Ah... Master, please don't kill me, I don't want to become a mummy!"

Yuan Shiyu closed her eyes and kicked her legs randomly: "No! Don't..."

Da da da--!

The footsteps are getting farther and farther.

Yuan Shiyu opened her eyes, and Ye Beichen had appeared hundreds of meters away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"He didn't kill me?"

Yuan Shiyu felt relieved and seemed to have collapsed: "Who is he? Is he from this plane or from other planes?"

"Forget it, let's recover from the injury first and then talk about it when we get back..."

……

When Ye Beichen arrived outside Zhenhun Sect, the entire mountain gate was as quiet and terrifying as a mass grave!

A chilling aura condensed in the sky above Zhenhun Sect!

Thousands of crows circled and whined!

Ye Beichen did not take action rashly.

He touched his chin and looked in the direction of Zhenhun Sect with his eyes flashing!

Qiankun Prison Suppression Sword asked: "Master, what's wrong? Don't you want to fight in?"

Ye Beichen pondered for a moment: "There is something wrong with Zhenhun Sect, I'm afraid it's a trap!"

"What did the master see?" Qiankun Prison Suppression Sword was puzzled.

Ye Beichen pointed forward: "The Soul-Suppressing Sect should be one of the major sects in the God Realm. Logically speaking, martial cultivators come to visit us every day."

"You see, although there are a few disciples sleeping at the door, their souls are actually fluctuating violently. They are obviously pretending to be asleep."

"Look at the sky again. Those crows are hovering in the sky and not landing. They are disturbed by the murderous aura of Zhenhun Sect!"

"If I break into the Soul-Suppressing Sect at this time, do you believe there is a shocking formation waiting for me?"

Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword said thoughtfully: "Master, what are you going to do?"

Ye Beichen smiled: "Then let them be happy!"

At the same time, in the Wanshen Sect on the other side.

Yuan Qinggang sat in front of the table with the five ancestors of the Wanshen Sect, the Six Paths Ancestor, the Reclusive Ancestor, and the Seven Stars Ancestor.

The eyes of the five people were red, filled with a sense of fright!

Half a day's time.

The mountain-protecting formations have all been activated in their five major sects. No matter which sect Ye Beichen appears in, the formations will be activated immediately!

Five people will rush over immediately to kill Ye Beichen!

"Can this really succeed?"

The ancestor of Seven Stars was so nervous that a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead: "The six ancestral realms failed to besiege this boy that day. This boy is simply a monster!"

"His speed, defense, and attack power are all terrifying! Especially that sword..."

"Gulu..."

The ancestor of Qixing swallowed hard: "I saw him suck people dry with my own eyes! Damn!"

Yuan Qinggang snorted coldly: "Don't destroy your own morale before this kid comes!"

"Our five great sects join forces, even if this kid really has three heads and six arms, we can still kill him!"

"But……"

The Seven Star Ancestor's face was full of worry, and his heart was beating wildly: "But I always feel that this kid..."

"All right!"

Yuan Qinggang consoled him: "The five of us join forces and add the mountain protection formation!"

"I'll crush him even when he's at the peak of the ancestral realm! Don't worry, Ye Beichen..."

The sentence has not been finished yet!

"Report——!"

A middle-aged man rushed in.

bass! bass! bass! bass! bass!

The five people stood up almost at the same time, their eyes falling on this person: "Say!"

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and endured the tremendous pressure: "Ancestor, just now Ye Beichen appeared outside the Soul-Suppressing Sect... He entered the Soul-Suppressing Sect with one man and one sword, and now he was killed by the people in the sect square. The formation is trapped!"

The words fell.

The five people almost jumped up in surprise!

The ancestor of Seven Stars said excitedly: "Are you sure this kid is trapped? Isn't he dazzled?"

The middle-aged man quickly replied: "Senior, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Great!"

The big stone in the heart of the ancestor of Seven Stars finally fell to the ground.

Yuan Qinggang calmed down and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Did you see it? My method is absolutely effective!"

"Although this boy's strength is incredible, he has no brains! He only knows how to kill!"

"It can be seen from the fact that he entered the Golden Buddha Sect single-handedly. It's a pity that the sect-protecting formation was not activated in advance before the Golden Buddha, otherwise this kid would definitely die in the Golden Buddha Sect!"

"Now, it's our turn!"

"go!"

The four of them nodded at the same time.

Open the teleportation array and go directly to the Soul-Suppressing Sect.

At this moment, the Zhenhun Sect Square was filled with blood and the mountain-protecting formation blocked the entire square like an upside-down sea bowl!

Ouch——!

The blood dragon roared in the formation, and Ye Beichen held the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword and slashed out sword energy one after another crazily!

But no matter what, the Soul-Suppressing Sect's mountain-protecting formation cannot be broken!

The power of the formation was endless, and after dozens of rounds, veins popped up on Ye Beichen's forehead!

The five members of Yuan Qinggang were extremely angry: "What's the point of using formations? If you have the guts, come in and challenge me!"