In the sky, a figure flickered, wanting to leave this place quietly.

However, in the next moment, Ye Chen's body rushed out quickly, with an extremely powerful force, blocking him in front of him. His eyes did not look at him, but looked coldly into the distance.

"Do you think you still have a chance to escape?"

Ye Chen said indifferently, which made Han Longwu's face become extremely pale. He could feel Ye Chen's murderous intention, but the killing intention was so casual, as if he was an old turtle in a urn.

There is no escape.

Han Longwu's eyes flashed with a cold look, and suddenly, two long swords appeared in his hands, both exuding a fierce aura, and they were both heaven-level spiritual treasures.

However, at this time, although Han Longwu had thoughts of killing, his heart had already collapsed. When facing Ye Chen, he was like an old man in his twilight years, with more than enough ambition but not enough power, and no arrogance at all.

The long sword roared, one after the other, stabbing directly towards Ye Chen's vital part.

But Ye Chen's body did not move. Above his head, the black divine sword made a buzzing sound, directly bombarding the long sword. A destructive aura came out, and instantly invaded Han Longwu's soul, making his body

He trembled and spit out blood.

Although his strength has reached the eighth level of the True Dao, his talent is not outstanding and can only be said to be at a mediocre level. Facing a mysterious level soul technique such as the "Soul-Destroying Sword", he has no power to fight back. It can be said that it is one-sided.

Killing is not an exaggeration.

Finally, the aura on Han Longwu slowly dissipated, his hands lowered, and the hatred in his eyes began to dissipate, turning into a look of helplessness.

"It seems that the Han family is bound to perish today."

After spitting out a single word, Han Longwu gave up completely. He raised his eyes and stared at Ye Chen, seemingly unwilling to do so, and said: "Ye Chen, you have already achieved great success and you have so many trump cards in your hand. Why do you still want to destroy them?"

My Han family?"

Ye Chen didn't say anything. He looked at the increasingly scorching sun from a distance. He pondered for a long time and uttered two words: "Establish your authority."

Establish authority?

Han Longwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a feeling of unwillingness surged in his heart. In order to establish his authority, Ye Chen actually wanted to kill his entire Han family. It was so ruthless.

Seemingly sensing Han Longwu's resentment, Ye Chen first smiled coldly, and then said: "When I entered the Imperial City, it was just to find my sister. But once I entered the Imperial City, I realized that without the strength, in the

This world is so embarrassing."

Hearing this, everyone present stopped and looked at Ye Chen from a distance, their eyes full of thinking.

"It has only been a year since I stepped into the imperial city, but there are countless forces that want to take my life. Sifang Pavilion, Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and many prominent families. If they are man-eating wolves and tigers, they will not care about right and wrong, as long as they hinder them.

He will kill with his sword without hesitation."

"Although the imperial city has been completely reshuffled, Yu Hua Sect has become the head of the sect, and no one dares to offend me, no one can guarantee whether there will be any popular support during my participation in the Imperial War.

I have thoughts of killing."

Ye Chen faced Han Longwu and said slowly: "So, I want to establish my prestige and use the destruction of your Han family to tell the entire Qinwu Dynasty that anyone who dares to offend me, Ye Chen, even if they are in poverty and fall into hell, I will not

I will kill him with my hands."

At the end of the sentence, Ye Chen's majestic aura soared into the sky and shrouded the sky of the dynasty, making countless people's hearts tremble.

"Then can you leave a trace of incense for my Han family?" Han Longwu knew that he was bound to die. He looked at Ye Chen with a hint of pleading.

However, Ye Chen shook his head and did not speak.

Cutting the grass without eradicating the root will definitely cause serious trouble in the future. Everyone knows this truth clearly. How could Ye Chen make such a mistake?

Today, because of his pity, he let the Han family plant the seeds of hatred. If he waited for more than ten years, or hundreds of years, this seed of hatred would probably grow into a towering tree.

By then, Ye Chen may not be afraid, but the people around him may suffer endless assassinations.

Ye Chen will never let this happen, it must be cut off from the source.

Furthermore, there is actually a more important reason why Ye Chen wants to kill everyone in the Han family.

Tonight, he fought fiercely with Feng Shaoyu, and finally relied on the power of the Soul-Destroying Sword to win. All the Han family disciples present saw him use the Soul Art and the Soul-Destroying Sword.

If this news is known to the Tianshen Palace, they will definitely be suspicious. If they investigate in secret, they will probably find out that Ye Chen is haunting the Thirteenth Palace and rescue Zuo Qiumei from the seal.

People who come out.

That would bring about a disaster, and the entire Tianyan Dynasty would be affected.

Therefore, during the battle of the dynasty, Ye Chen will never use the Soul Art, nor will he reveal that he can control the power of the soul. Even if he wants to use it, he must hide it from others and completely avoid the search of the Tianshen Palace. He cannot be careless at all.

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The scorching sun hangs in the sky, and the sky is clear and dark clouds spread over thousands of miles, but inside the Han family, it is shrouded in a sense of desolation.

Han Longwu stood on the attic. All around him were the corpses of the Han family, neatly arranged on the ground, which was shocking.

"It's finally over."

With a hint of relief in his tone, Han Longwu turned to look at Ye Chen. After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Today my Han family has been destroyed. I have nothing to say. Let's do it."

"Okay." Ye Chen nodded, and suddenly slapped his palm out, stamping it on Han Longwu's chest.

Plop!

The attic trembled slightly, and a few strands of blood fell from the sky.

A corpse, in everyone's sight, slowly fell to the ground. With a muffled sound, the corpse splashed a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, and then returned to calm.

The head of the Han family is dead.

The entire Han family has completely fallen apart, and there is no hope of rising in the future.

The crowd looked at such a scene and couldn't help but sigh a few times in their hearts, but there was no resentment. The Han family had done many unjust things and was like a cancer. Today's destruction would not be a bad thing for the Qinwu Dynasty.

Not a good news.

"Let's go."

Ye Chen said lightly, and immediately, their bodies soared into the air and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Today is destined to be no ordinary day.

The entire imperial city had no trace of the hustle and bustle of the past, and was filled with a desolate silence. Even the occasional breeze that blew by was so chilling and bone-chilling.

In a short period of time, the news of the collapse of the Han family spread throughout the imperial city and even the entire Qinwu Dynasty.

The crowd was all shocked by Ye Chen's methods. At the same time, they were also shocked by Ye Chen's arrogance and increasingly powerful strength.

Some people rumored that that night, a super genius with the pupil of stars from the eighth level of the true way appeared beside Han Longwu, as well as five strong men in black who were in the late stages of the seventh level of the true way.

But in the end, the five strong men in black were all killed by Ye Chen, and the super genius died tragically on the spot.

Ye Chen's name once again shocked the Qinwu Dynasty.
Chapter completed!