After signing in for 10 years, my guardian spirit identity was exposed

Xu Que's eyes flickered, he wanted to say something but he never said it, he just glanced at Xu Zilin meaningfully.

The former holy son of Tianzong has lost his will, and it may be difficult to make great achievements in this life.

Not to mention other things, it will be difficult for him to step out of this southern region for the rest of his life.

In the sky, the battle continues.Ye Chen still crazily hit the palm print, obliterating the energy on the palm print.

"Jiuyou old dog! Your palm print is too weak, you don't even deserve to be called my opponent, how dare you let me go up and fight with you!"

There was sarcasm in Ye Chen's eyes, and he cursed at the master of Jiuyou Palace, but in fact, his heart was extremely bitter.

I was indeed able to fight against the strong in the holy realm, but the master of the Jiuyou Palace didn't give me a chance at all, and released two palm prints containing his powerful energy to stop me.

Even if he could fight, he couldn't fight, which made Ye Chen very depressed.

A light flashed in the eyes of the master of Jiuyou Palace, he glanced at Ye Chen disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "Okay, I will give you this chance."

After finishing speaking, the palm print was broken, and Ye Chen also killed him, and the distance from the master of Jiuyou Palace was less than [-] meters.

The master of Jiuyou Palace was secretly startled, Ye Chen's strength just now was really terrifying, and the Dahua Burning Heaven Seal just now directly consumed one-tenth of his spiritual power.

In fact, it was a last resort to let Ye Chen rush to the top. If he kept spending time with him, who knows how long he can last.

"Buzz!"

When he came close, Ye Chen's gloomy eyes flashed with a strange light, and then he opened the Eternal Immortal Sword Body.

He crazily poured sword intent into the Emperor of the Emperor behind him, and soon made the phantom of the Emperor of the Emperor grow taller, reaching a hundred feet.

Behind him, the huge phantom of the emperor of the emperor's way looked down at the strong men in the Jiuyou Palace in the indifferent cave, making their hearts chill and filled with fear.

Not to mention them, even the Palace Master is feeling terrified at this moment.

He is a saint, but now he is being looked down upon by a phantom summoned by a brat.

This feeling is as if I am looking down on all living beings, they are all humble ants, and I am the god who created everything.

Now, this huge phantom looking down on him should be the same feeling, and this feeling makes his hair stand on end.

Ye Chen raised his sword, and the emperor behind him also began to raise his sword. This phantom, which was completely condensed by sword intent, was condensed with boundless terrifying and domineering energy, and then it was ready to be released.

The master of Jiuyou Palace felt the fatal danger, and the black mist around him began to vibrate violently.

He angrily made his body grow taller quickly, and slowly grew taller like the phantom behind Ye Chen.

Two black phantoms confronted each other in the sky, and majestic spiritual energy intertwined around them.

At this time, all the masters from the Nine Serenities Hall fell to the ground to avoid, the battle between the two strong men had already threatened his life, so he couldn't stay here anymore.

Moreover, Xu Que and the others below are also going to arrest them. These people are bold enough to turn the Jiuyou Palace upside down, and they must not be spared anymore.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen showed a look of worry on his face, then his face sank, and he looked at the master of Jiuyou Palace in front of him.

"Old Jiuyou, let's take a gamble!"

Ye Chen's eyes were full of confidence, he believed that old man Jiuyou would bet against him.

The master of the Jiuyou Palace heard the words and said with a hint of amusement on his face: "How to gamble?"

Ye Chen glanced at Hu Xian'er, Xu Que and Xu Zilin who were surrounded by masters from Nine Nether Palace, and said, "Let's fight, if I win, you let us go!"

Ye Chen is very clear that this battle must be very difficult for him. Even if he wins, the other strong men in Jiuyou Temple are still there, and they can't do without Jiuyou Temple, so he can only use this method to maybe chance to survive.

The Lord of Jiuyou Hall heard the words, his eyes flickered with coldness, and he said coldly: "If you lose, then you will worship me as your foster father and submit to me!"

Unsurprisingly, the master of Jiuyou Palace still had the same idea as at the beginning, wanting to include himself under his command, and then let himself work for him.

Ye Chen, who vowed not to be a laborer, hated this matter the most, but now in order to save Hu Xianer and the others... he had no choice but to agree.

And I may not lose!
Ye Chen sneered and said, "Then the Palace Master must keep his promise!"

Du Jiuyou's eyes swept towards the masters of Jiuyou Palace, and said in a deep voice: "Don't touch them until the battle between me and Ye Chen has no result!"

The monks in the Nine Nether Palace were all a little dumbfounded, but the master actually agreed, how much the master really likes Ye Chen!

They were a little unwilling, but the words of the hall master were the imperial decree, and those who disobeyed would die, so they could only withdraw their hands resentfully, they just surrounded the crowd without doing anything.

Du Jiuyou sat cross-legged with a tall body, looked down at Ye Chen and said, "Is it okay now?"

Ye Chen's icy eyes burst out with chills, and immediately swung the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand to control the phantom sword intent behind him to slash towards Du Jiuyou.

"Of course you can!"

Ye Chen also knew that he didn't talk about martial arts ethics, but Du Jiuyou used the status of a saint to bully himself, a little comrade, just like that.

Du Jiuyou saw a gleam of coldness flashing in his eyes, and then he rushed up quickly, with a long black whip in his hand, which was his weapon.

There is a faint real dragon pressure emanating from this weapon, which is taken from a monster with dragon blood.

"Try my Nine Youlong Ring Whip! This is a magic weapon left by the ancient strong!"

Ye Chen has already felt the scorching and frightening aura, the coercion of the real dragon's blood is oppressing Ye Chen.

It implies that Ye Chen's blood is not something that any cat or dog can suppress. At this time, Ye Chen's immortal sword body begins to drive away these pressures.

The emperor's aura on the Xuanyuan Sword is even more inviolable. The Nine Youlong Ring Whip is only forged from the spine of a remnant with the blood of a real dragon. It is simply impossible to suppress Ye Chen at this time.

Ye Chen waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the Emperor Shadow of the Emperor followed behind him to do the same.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual power surged, the sword intent roared, and the great sword of Emperor Dao Emperor Ying slashed down.

The master of Jiuyou Palace, Du Jiuyou, swung his whip up, it was impossible for him to make Ye Chen so arrogant.

He wanted to teach Ye Chen a lesson with the Nine Serenity Dragon Whip, and let him know the gap between him and a saint.

After that, he must obey himself obediently!
Du Jiuyou has already made plans in his heart, not only after Ye Chen became his adoptive son, but also later, when Ye Chen breaks through to the saint realm, it is time for him to replace him!
Ye Chen's body is what he values ​​most, and everything else is just empty talk.