Remember in one second,
The third level of heaven!
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged and he could see the young man's cultivation.
Although the young man is young, he is actually over a hundred years old.
Speaking of which, one hundred years old is not a big deal in the universe. Ye Chen is now one hundred and thirty-three years old.
The lifespan of the monks here is much higher than that of Dachu, just because they are not suppressed by innate restrictions, and their cultivation level is generally higher than that of Dachu. The higher their cultivation level, the longer their lifespan will naturally be.
For example, one can live for more than a thousand years in the Heaven Realm, more than two thousand years in the Imperial Realm, and more than three thousand years in the Saint Realm. In this way, for a monk, a hundred years old is nothing like a child. Both.
However, having advanced to the third level of the Heaven Realm at the age of only 100 years old, that young man must be a very talented person.
Again, it’s so irritating that people are so different from each other!
In Dachu, none of them, such as the Demon King and the Ghost King, are nearly a thousand years old. They have waited all their lives to know what it is like to be in heaven, but in Suzaku Star, they can catch a lot of them.
"Boy, put down the storage bag, you can go." The young man in white robe spoke, his voice was more feminine and sinister than his appearance, and the cold light flashed in his red phoenix eyes.
"It seems that you have done a lot of killing and stealing." Ye Chen stood up slowly and looked at the white-robed young man with a sneer.
"So?" The white-robed young man smiled even more playfully. Ye Chen's calmness aroused his strong interest.
"So, you should be very rich." Ye Chen smiled leisurely and disappeared instantly.
Seeing this, the white-robed young man's eyes gleamed. He did not expect that Ye Chen had such mysterious movement skills, nor did he expect that a monk at the first level of heaven with hidden injuries would attack him, a third level of heaven.
In the flash of lightning, he suddenly moved forward and slapped his side with a palm.
There, Ye Chen showed his figure, and the Eight Desolate Fists mixed with many magical powers were already blasted out, and he met the white-robed young man with a palm.
puff!
Immediately, blood spattered, and the white-robed young man's palm exploded instantly, and the blood and bones flew everywhere after being hit by Ye Chen's punch.
The white-robed young man's expression suddenly changed. He was at the third level of the Heavenly Realm. He was completely defeated in one move. Ye Chen was stronger than he expected.
Quickly retreating, the young man in white robe stepped on the seven stars, waved his hands and held out nine formation flags, instantly forming a magic formation. There was lightning and thunder in the formation, and the aura of death surged, trying to suppress Ye Chen.
open!
Ye Chen was powerful and domineering, splitting the magic circle with one palm.
The white-robed young man spurted blood, his expression changed again, and he stepped back. The flag array he had painstakingly prepared was split open by Ye Chen's palm. It was mixed with the power of his soul. Ye Chen's blow , so that his soul was injured.
Suppress me!
The young man in white robe roared angrily, and a divine light flew out from between his eyebrows, turning into a divine mirror.
Seeing this, Ye Chen sacrificed the Chaos Cauldron that was still simmering with broth.
Buzz!
The Cauldron of Chaos trembled slightly, becoming extremely huge and bursting with divine power. The divine mirror of the white-robed young man did not even last three seconds before being crushed into ashes.
puff!
The white-robed young man spurted blood, his body split apart, and he flew backwards.
In your next life, don’t mess with people you shouldn’t mess with!
Ye Chen shrunk to the ground in one step and rushed to kill him in an instant. Before the young man in white robe even hit the ground, he was killed with a single blow of his sword.
The battle ended in only three rounds.
The young man in white robe was depressed until his death. He was two levels higher than Ye Chen. Moreover, under the premise that Ye Chen had hidden injuries, he was actually killed from the front and could not even survive three rounds.
Facts have confirmed an ancient truth. If you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. If you show off too much, you will suffer the consequences.
swallow!
Ye Chen scolded lightly, his palm already placed on the head of the young man in white robe.
Although the young man in white robe is dead, the true energy and the power of blood in his body have not completely dissipated. This is exactly what he needs. He wants to use the power of blood and true energy of the young man in white robe to help him heal his injuries.
Soon, the young man in white robe turned into a mummy.
Ye Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air. Under the nourishment of the white-robed young man's true energy and the power of his blood, his hidden wounds healed a little.
Ye Chen took the storage bag of the young man in white robe.
It has to be said that the white-robed young man who specializes in killing people and selling goods has a rich collection. He has quite a few elixirs and more than 800 source stones. He can also make a little money by selling other miscellaneous things.
good!
Ye Chen smiled slightly. Sure enough, it was easier to get money by killing people than buying goods. No wonder so many people didn't do the task honestly and only picked up the ready-made goods.
After collecting the storage bag, Ye Chen rubbed his hands and came to the Cauldron of Chaos.
To be honest, he hasn't eaten for a long time. In the black hole of space for hundreds of years, he relied on spiritual stones and elixirs to survive. Eating has been a long time ago.
After a hearty meal, Ye Chen lay on a rock holding the back of his head and looked up at the stars quietly.
Looking at the starry sky from here is different from that in Dachu. It's not that the starry sky is different, but that the state of mind is different. In a foreign country, in the dead of night, there will always be a feeling of homesickness.
It’s been a hundred years, but you guys on the other side of the starry sky are still fine!
Ye Chen smiled vicissitudes of life, his expression a little blurry, his eyes full of nostalgia.
At some point, he got up, packed his bags and thoughts, and ran into the darkness.
Not long after, an old man with three eyes and a cane appeared here. He had a stooped figure, blood-red eyes, strong pressure, and surging energy and blood like the sea. He was a genuine quasi-emperor.
who is it!
Looking at the mummy of the white-robed young man, the three-eyed old man's voice was cold to the bone.
Immediately, he opened his third vertical eye.
If Ye Chen were here, he would be surprised, because the old man's third eye was evolving on its own, or more accurately, it was deducing on its own.
Soon, Ye Chen's blurry figure appeared in the old man's third eye. The old man restored the scene of the battle between Ye Chen and the young man in white robe not long ago, and Ye Chen's face was also engraved in his eyes.
Um
Ye Chen, who was still walking in the dark night, suddenly stopped.
break!
He only heard a cold scolding from him, which cut off the prying eyes of a mysterious force, and guessed that someone was using secret techniques to deduce him.
A hundred secrets and a sparseness!
Ye Chen said solemnly, took out the Guiming mask from his storage bag, and covered his face. It was certain that someone was watching him, and he needed to be more cautious next time.
Roar! Roar!
In the dark night, the forest is not peaceful.
The monks who formed a team to kill the monsters were also very noisy at night, so they chose this time to attack.
However, there were also some monks who overestimated their capabilities and went deeper. They went to the monster's lair to find an opportunity, but some of them were killed. The whole forest was filled with thick blood.
puff! puff!
In a corner of the forest, Ye Chen killed a huge lizard with two swords in succession.
This night, he was not idle, and his goals were very clear, and the monsters were destroyed one after another.
Near dawn, covered in blood, he walked out of a blood-colored lake, holding a large crocodile covered in scales in his hand. Looking at the crocodile, it looked very ugly when it died. It should have been punched by Ye Chen. Exploded.
At this point, Ye Chen has completed all the tasks he has taken on.
(End of chapter)