Chapter 1161: So pitifully weak!
Seeing the scarecrow's actions, Ye Chen and Xiao Qi could not help but look at each other in silence.
This guy is really too arrogant.
The monks around were completely confused.
Seeing nearly two thousand evil spirits in all directions, and they were all evil spirits of the Supreme Realm.
Thinking about it, they all felt a tingling sensation on their scalps.
Suddenly, they began to understand why the Chaos would spread the rumor that Ye Chen was not to be messed with.
Not to mention that the Undead Village, a transcendent existence, stood behind this guy!
Just the scarecrow in front of him is enough for him to compete for the world, right?
After all, there are not many Supreme Realm monks in the Chaos World.
"Kill!"
Without paying attention to what the monks around him thought, the scarecrow gave an order directly.
In an instant, the evil spirits of the scarecrow killed in all directions.
Massacre!
This is a one-sided massacre!
In front of the evil spirits of the scarecrow, the monks around had no power to fight back.
On the one hand, it was because there were not many supreme cultivators around.
On the other hand, it was because the evil spirit of the scarecrow was too strong.
Its evil spirit was made by Hongmeng strongmen or some local supreme strongmen.
Naturally, their combat power would not be weak.
In the face of absolute number and strength advantages, the surrounding cultivators had no choice but to be slaughtered.
"Sure enough, they are vulnerable!"
Shaking his head and chuckling, Ye Chen showed a calm expression on his face.
Beside him, Xiao Qi nodded in agreement.
"Brother Ye Chen!"
"It seems that those guys from Hongmeng can no longer sit still?"
Then, Xiao Qi said again.
Hearing Xiao Qi's words, Ye Chen shrugged indifferently.
Hongmeng strongmen?
So what?
To be honest, Ye Chen really didn't take them seriously.
His confidence came from his own strength.
Especially after integrating the invincible heart of his previous life.
Ye Chen found that his strength was getting stronger all the time.
In short, now even he doesn't know how strong he is.
It's no exaggeration to say that he is extremely strong at the moment.
While the two were talking, the gray energy ball on the Yedi Immortal Palace was shaking more and more.
Involuntarily, Ye Chen and Xiao Qi looked at each other.
They both knew it very well in their hearts!
Those guys in the gray energy ball are about to break the seal.
When they break the seal, it will be the beginning of the unification of chaos.
In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed.
There is no survivor among the cultivators from all directions.
To be precise, they didn't even leave their bodies and souls.
Without exception, they were devoured by the evil spirit of the scarecrow.
Yes!
If they are killed by the Hongmeng creatures, they can still enter the six reincarnations and become stronger in the next life.
However, if they are killed by the evil spirit of the scarecrow, they will no longer have an afterlife.
"There's really no challenge at all!"
"These guys are so weak!"
"I think highly of them. In addition to the gray robes, let all the evil spirits under my command come out!"
Putting away his evil spirits, the scarecrow curled his lips and said.
"Just be content!"
"If it were those guys from Hongmeng, you would have no choice but to run away!"
Looking at the scarecrow with a smile, Ye Chen teased.
"!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the scarecrow was speechless.
Although it was unwilling to admit it, what Ye Chen said was really true.
Its evil spirit army can only dominate in front of the native cultivators of Chaos.
In front of those Hongmeng masters, it is really not good enough.
You know, there is a problem with the passage from Chaos to Hongmeng now.
Hongmeng masters can easily enter Chaos without suppressing their strength.
Thinking about it, the scarecrow felt like a thorn in his back.
"Aren't the master and mistress here?"
"What are you afraid of?"
After a long while, the scarecrow said quietly.
"..."
Hearing the scarecrow's words, Ye Chen and Xiao Qi were both in tears and laughter.
This guy is really hopeless.
They muttered to themselves.
It is worth mentioning that as the evil spirit of the scarecrow went on a killing spree.
Some Hongmeng strongmen in various parts of the chaos have received the news one after another.
Many people have led their men to the direction of Ye Chen and others.
The cultivators in the nearby city did not come back to their senses for a long time.
The scene in front of them made them feel unprecedented fear.
They never dreamed of it!
A mere scarecrow could be so scary!
It's okay to summon evil spirits!
And so many?
It's okay to have so many!
And so strong?
Is this scarecrow still a scarecrow?
After coming back to their senses, countless cultivators began to discuss in low voices.
"Hiss! Tell me, why are there so many powerful people around Ye Chen?"
"Is there any need to ask this? Birds of a feather flock together! He is so strong, isn't it normal that the people around him are also strong?"
"What's the use of being strong? Today's chaos is under the control of the Hongmeng strongmen. Ye Chen and his people will eventually die!"
"In my opinion, this may not be the case! Aren't there many Hongmeng strongmen who died at the hands of Ye Chen and his people?"
"That's right! Just watch the show!"
"Yes! We are just ordinary monks! Why do we care so much?"
"That makes sense!"
"..."
The discussions of the monks were directly ignored by Ye Chen and the others.
After the scarecrow returned to Ye Di's Immortal Palace, at Ye Chen's signal, it flew into Ye Di's Immortal Palace and flew into the city in front of it.
Wherever Ye Di's Immortal Palace passed, the monks all around paid attention.
Awe!
fear!
And there is envy...
In the eyes of the monks here, Ye Chen is already a legend.
From the beginning of the rise of Chaos to now, it is no exaggeration to say that the noise he made has become more and more shocking each time.
However, he still lived a more and more prosperous life.
Apart from this guy, there is no one else!
Finally, Ye Di Xiangong stopped in front of an inn called Wuming Inn.
"Welcome Mr. Ye!"
Immediately, a group of people came out from the inn.
Their faces were all filled with flattering smiles.
"No need to be polite!"
Waving his hand, Ye Chen said calmly.
As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person!
What's more, he never thought about doing anything to the other party.
Ye Chen has no interest in showing off his power or anything like that.
His butcher knife will only point at the enemy.
If others don't provoke him, he won't take the initiative to provoke anyone.
It's that simple!
After putting away the Ye Di Immortal Palace, Ye Chen, Xiao Qi, and Scarecrow walked into the inn.
As they walked into the Wuming Inn, the whole inn became smelly.
Everyone looked at them intentionally or unintentionally, but did not dare to say anything.
It was obvious that all the monks around him were afraid of Ye Chen and his party from the bottom of their hearts.
