Chapter 2271 The Golden God Clan!

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An invisible rage surged within Ye Beichen's heart!

"Angry?"

"Hahaha! Weren't you pretty arrogant?"

"You didn't expect this, did you? There's someone in the world even more arrogant than you!" The young man laughed, his halberd striking again: "Take another blow!"

"roll!"

Ye Beichen gave a cold shout.

As he slashed out with the Qiankun Zhenyu Sword in his hand, the roar of a dragon echoed continuously!

Throughout the entire void, powerful energy continuously surged forth!

Ye Beichen was somewhat shocked. This person's cultivation level was clearly only around the ninth level of the Heavenly Emperor Realm... far from reaching the peak, yet he could fight him to a standstill!

"Whoosh-!"

Ye Beichen gave a low drink.

The nine-headed dragon ancestral totem behind him burst forth!

His body surface was completely covered with a layer of blood-red dragon scales!

"Burn your bloodline? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Golden bloodline, ignite it!"

The boy growled.

His blood was actually golden yellow!

"Master! No!"

A startled cry echoed from the depths of the void.

Three old men arrived through the air, shouting in alarm, "Burning your bloodline is too damaging to your very essence, young master, you don't need to do this! We can kill him at any time!"

"roll!"

The boy let out a cold shout.

"If any of you three dare to interfere, I'll chop off your heads!"

Upon hearing this, the three old men dared not move!

Ye Beichen's heart was filled with turbulent waves!

Who is this young man?

These three old men clearly possessed the aura of Emperor Ancestors!

How did I end up becoming this boy's protector?

You should know that in the entire Heavenly Realm, Ye Beichen has never seen any other successor of any force who has three Emperor Ancestor-level guardians by his side!

Even the crown prince of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, Dragon Scale.

He only has one dragon slave at the Emperor Ancestor level by his side!

"kill!"

The boy was like a mad dog; he didn't act like a teenager at all!

Ye Beichen was completely enraged!

He just wanted to take the Soul-Restoring Water and hurry back to save his Eighth Senior Sister!

This person suddenly appeared halfway and delayed the treatment of Eighth Senior Sister. How could he not be angry?

"Since you want to die, then I'll send you on your way!!!"

"Xiaota, explode for me!"

Ye Beichen roared!

The longer the Eighth Senior Sister's soul is lost, the more dangerous it becomes for her!

Clang——!

The Qiankun Prison Tower hummed, and Ye Beichen's combat power instantly increased more than tenfold!

The boy was immediately at a disadvantage and was suppressed by Ye Beichen!

In just over ten rounds, the boy was sent flying backward, his body covered in wounds left by the Qiankun Zhenyu Sword, his golden blood floating in the void!

"Master!"

Three elderly men quickly stepped forward from behind!

"Get out of here, all of you! Anyone who dares to interfere with my fair fight with this kid, I'll kill him!" the boy roared, fearing that the three of them would affect the fairness of the battle.

Ye Beichen was speechless!

This kid is a complete martial arts fanatic!

Even when facing a life-or-death situation, Ye Beichen didn't let the three of them help him, showing some mercy!

"Why are you holding back? Keep going!"

"Either you kill me, or I'll kill you right now!" the boy yelled.

Even with his face slapped askew, he was still unconvinced.

Ye Beichen was speechless for a moment, and was just about to make a move!

"Stop! Young Master Ye, please show mercy!"

A ripple appeared in the void, and a woman in golden robes quickly arrived!

"Get out of the way! I want to fight the Chaos Entity fairly!"

Snapped--!

A crisp slap brought the boy back to reality!

"Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, but he has mental issues!"

Ye Beichen was stunned.

"sister……"

When the boy saw the woman clearly, he instinctively shuddered, as if his blood was being suppressed!

Still gritting her teeth, she said, "I want to fight him..."

Snapped--!

Another slap!

The woman in gold robes angrily retorted, "Are you courting death? Who gave you permission to cause trouble for Young Master Ye?"

Look back.

She looked at Ye Beichen with a smile: "Young Master Ye, my name is Jin Zhenzhen, and this is my younger brother, Jin Wubing!"

"He's not healthy, he's mentally ill, don't worry about him!"

"Sis, he's very strong, I'm not sick..."

Jin Wubing had just opened his mouth when he felt a sharp pain in his ear as the woman in gold grabbed his ear.

Jin Zhenzhen threatened fiercely, "Say that again? I'll rip your ear off right now!"

"Sis! Be gentle, I'm sick, I'm sick!"

Kim Wu-bing had no choice but to surrender!

Ye Beichen frowned!

“Young Master Ye, I apologize! I come from the Golden God Clan, the Jin family.”

“Our Jin family is peaceful and doesn’t compete with the world; we only do business! But my younger brother is so competitive and belligerent! Anyone on the Chaos Heaven Ranking that he sets his sights on, he goes to challenge them like he’s insane, saying things like he’ll decide the outcome and their lives!”

Jin Zhenzhen was speechless.

"Sister! This is the fate of martial artists!" Jin Wubing shouted angrily.

Snapped!

"Destiny, is it? Destiny, is it!"

"I'll make you live by your fate! I'll make you live by your fate!" Jin Zhenzhen pulled out a leather whip.

Jin Wubing was beaten so badly that he jumped up and down, and in the end he could only shut up and beg for mercy!

Jin Zhenzhen then came up to Ye Beichen, took out a gold card, and handed it to him!

"Young Master Ye, I owe you a favor for what happened today!"

"If you ever need anything in the future, feel free to contact me anytime. I'll help you once for free! Just once!" Jin Zhenzhen said with a smile, pulling Jin Wubing away quickly.

Ye Beichen glanced at the card!

The Jin family of the Golden God Clan has a truly wide range of interests!

Alchemy, weapon crafting, auctions, formations, and all sorts of information—it's all here!

"Are there such families in the Celestial Realm?" Ye Beichen shook his head.

Put away the gold card.

They quickly headed towards the Samsara Academy!

Back at the Academy of Reincarnation, head straight for the Crystal Palace!

"Senior, I've brought back the Soul-Restoring Water!"

Shen Fei, the Reincarnation Elder, and the Reincarnation Heavenly Mother were clearly stunned for a moment!

It seems no one expected Ye Beichen to return so quickly!

"Quickly feed her the medicine!"

"it is good!"

Ye Beichen stepped into the Crystal Palace.

They were stunned; time seemed to stand still throughout the entire crystal palace!

Without a second thought, he fed Lu Xueqi the Soul-Sustaining Water!

In an instant, the space around Lu Xueqi's body began to boil, and streaks of blood-red runes rushed out from her body, condensing and dissipating in the air!

The light flickers unpredictably!

"Woo..."

Suddenly, Lu Xueqi let out a muffled groan, and her spiritual center between her brows fluctuated violently!

"Ye Beichen, now's the time!" the Mother of Reincarnation said quickly.

Ye Beichen was already prepared!

A wisp of divine soul rushed out and instantly entered Lu Xueqi's brow!

Enter the shrine accurately!

An endless expanse of desolation!

The shrine was dilapidated, the palaces collapsed, the steps shattered, and various runes flickered in the air... annihilated!

"Eighth Senior Sister!"

Ye Beichen shouted, "I searched the entire Divine Palace, but I couldn't find Eighth Senior Sister's soul!"

"Little Tower, where is Eighth Senior Sister's soul?"

The Qiankun Town Prison Tower cried out in alarm, "Oh no! She's fallen!"