Chapter 47: Defeated in seconds!

"Hmph!"

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with jealousy. He thought, why are you pretending? You'll be stepped on in the future. His mind relaxed at this point. The more this happened, the more he could show his extraordinary talent.

"Boom!"

The cultivation on his body exploded.

Dharma Realm.

King Realm.

Venerable Realm.

It took only a few breaths to adjust to the peak state. Ye Chen's pupils were cold and he said, "When we fought that day, you relied on your realm, but now I want to see what you can do to defeat me?"

"Ignorance!"

Jiang Chen was still sitting cross-legged in the void, with holy and flawless light emanating from his body, covering him. He was holy and flawless, like the purest saint.

The saint of Zhenwu Sect.

The saint of Shenxing Sect.

The saint of Tianji Palace.

These young elites also looked over. Seeing this scene, they were surprised and frowned: "Is Jiang Chen so arrogant? He sits there cross-legged. Is he not going to use his full strength?"

The beautiful eyes of the Saint of the Goddess Palace also contained tension. Her pretty face was pale. She thought Ye Chen's cultivation was ordinary and was fooled by him. Unexpectedly, the latter's cultivation was very strong. She suffered a loss and was defeated. She also worriedly transmitted: "Brother Jiang, be careful. This person has a good cultivation. Don't be fooled by his appearance!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"A jumping clown!"

"One sword will do!"

Jiang Chen said this without telepathy. He said it in public, which made everyone around speechless. Even the saints of other holy places frowned slightly, thinking that Jiang Chen was too arrogant.

Only to see.

An ancient sword was sacrificed.

It was the Taixuan Sword.

Holding this sword.

"Swish~!"

Swing a sword.

In an instant.

The pupils of the saints and saints of the major holy places were frozen, staring at the crescent sword light, all showing horror, and couldn't help but exclaiming: "This sword?"

The rich sword light was boiling, bursting out with terrible sword intent. Even the seniors who had entered the Venerable Realm for many years were moved by it, and felt the sword intent and were horrified. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the younger generation had already approached them, and even surpassed them faintly.

"Boom!"

Ye Chen was the first to bear the brunt.

Feeling the supreme terror under this sword light, his eyes were filled with horror and shock, and he looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. How could this sword light be so strong?

He had fought with the saints and saints of several other places, and he didn't feel this kind of overwhelming threat at all. He even felt that this sword light could kill him.

"Impossible!"

"I, Ye Chen, am the son of destiny!"

"With Grandpa Ring accompanying me!"

"How can I be defeated by him?"

Boom!

The sword light surged.

It drowned him.

Puff!

As the dust and mist dissipated, countless practitioners looked up at the void in silence. Jiang Chen was still dressed in white like snow, with unparalleled temperament. He sat cross-legged with sacred light flowing around him, and he could be called the Supreme Son of God.

On the other hand, Ye Chen's clothes were torn, there were sword marks on his body, and there was blood at the corners of his lips. He was in a miserable state. More importantly, there was an old man standing in front of him. If it weren't for the latter's rescue, he would have died under the sword energy.

Such a contrast.

The victory or defeat was already decided.

What everyone didn't expect was that it would be so devastating. Jiang Chen sat cross-legged in the void, and he didn't even get up. He just casually held the sword and swung it with one blow, almost destroying the opponent's soul.

"This...!"

Those spectators were also a little speechless. If Ye Chen was too weak, it would be fine, but he had just defeated the rising stars in the East Region one after another. Even the Holy Son of Tianji Sect and the Holy Maiden of Shennv Sect were defeated. His strength had been proven, but he was still defeated miserably. It was not that Ye Chen was too weak, but that Jiang Chen was too strong.

The Holy Son of Zhenwu Sect.

The Holy Son of Shenxing Sect.

The direct son of Nangong Family.

The pupils of these young elites also contracted, staring at the sword, and couldn't help saying: "It's not that Jiang Chen is too strong, it's that the sword is weird!"

"Human Emperor Sword!"

"Taixuan Sword!"

Someone recognized the origin of this sword.

He exclaimed.

"Huh!"

The Holy Son of Shenxing Sect sighed. If the latter had reached such a level of cultivation with a casual sword, it would be terrible. If he had used the magic weapon of the Human Emperor Realm, it would not seem so strong. It was still within expectations, but it was undeniable that Jiang Chen was powerful. If he didn't have enough cultivation support, even if he was given a magic weapon of the Human Emperor Realm, it would not be so powerful.

Jiang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, had a transcendent temperament and was quite satisfied with the result of this sword. After knowing that Ye Chen was the protagonist of destiny from the life simulation, he never thought of killing him easily. Now that the sword was weak, he was not ready to continue.

"Hmph!"

"What a cruel young man!"

"It was just a competition between peers, but he killed them directly. Such a cruel man cannot be spared. I will wait for your master to punish you!" The old man standing in front of Ye Chen defended him and pulled his hand over.

At the same time, Elder Wang He, who was sitting cross-legged on the flying boat of Donglin Sect, snorted coldly and said, "Where did you come from? When will it be your turn to teach a lesson to the people of my Donglin Sect?"

"Pah!"

A palm came from the air.

It hit the old man's face directly, knocking him away, and blood foam spurted out.

This shocked the people around. They didn't expect that it was just a competition between two young people, but in a blink of an eye, the strong men of the Human Emperor Realm came out to fight and slapped the opponent.

Zhenwu Sect.

Shenxing Sect.

Tianji Palace.

These bigwigs on the flying boat also looked strange. They didn't expect that the people of Donglin Sect would be so brave and slap Xiandao Sect in the face in public. The old man was only at the peak of the Venerable level, which was nothing, but the slap was a real slap on the face of Xianwu Sect. Would the latter let it go?

Just as he thought of this, a strong and overwhelming breath rose from the Xiandao Sect's flying boat, and a vicissitudes of life voice came from it: "Donglin Sect is too domineering. Are they bullying me because there is no one in the Xiandao Sect?"

"Zheng!"

A pair of eyes fell from the Xianwu Sect's flying boat, and the heavy pressure like a mountain pressing down on Jiang Chen made it difficult to breathe. The latter continued: "I heard that this sword was auctioned by my apprentice Ye Chen in Tianbao City as a tribute to me, but it was robbed by you, a shameless junior. Now it has been returned to its original owner!"

"Buzz!"

A larger palm stretched out from the flying boat, covering the sky and the sun, making the human emperor realm of other holy places also feel awe-inspiring, secretly saying: "This old monster has become more powerful!"

At the same time, there was also regret. They had also heard of the reputation of the Taixuan Sword. It was a treasure. It was originally in the hands of Elder Chu of the Sutra Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the latter was so generous as to give it to the younger generation. Now, not only will the Taixuan Sword be lost, but I am afraid that the face of the Donglin Sect will also be lost today.

Elder Wang He's pupils also froze slightly. He didn't expect that the Human Emperor on the other side was so bold. Wasn't he afraid that his own Saint would go straight to the Xiandao Sect at the last moment? But the big hand on the other side was restrained and wanted to forcibly snatch the Taixuan Sword.

His figure flashed and he was about to make a move when he heard Jiang Chen's voice transmission: Elder Wang, don't worry, just watch me act.

"Here I come!"

Under great pressure, Jiang Chen's eyes showed no fear. Instead, he was full of energy and extremely excited. He even had a talisman paper in his hand, and said excitedly: Master is really as good as a god. He knew that this trip would be dangerous, so he gave me this talisman. Now I will kill this old Taoist with a sword and let him show off!