Ye Chen glanced at him without saying a word, knowing from his servant’s attire and the earlier conversation between the two n that he was a Prince in the Tianqi Imperial Family.
Seeing that Ye Chen didn’t reply, Fifth Prince’s face grew angry, and he coldly shouted, "Ye Chen, you truly have the audacity to show up in the lands of the Tianqi Empire after killing so many of our Princes and Princesses. Have you really eaten the guts of ambitious leopards? Surrender now, and as long as you hand over the Dao Blood, I, the Prince, can let you go."
Indeed, the other party didn’t care about the deaths of the Princes and Princesses at all, he was only concerned about the Dao Blood.
Ye Chen remained silent, just staring steadfastly at the Fifth Prince.
"This is bad, there’s sothing strange about this boy!"
The Fifth Prince suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding and retreated as fast as lightning.
But it was too late, the next mont a figure appeared in front of him like lightning, impossible to dodge, followed by a huge golden palm swinging down, cascading dazzling golden light, like an Immortal Stele, causing even the void to collapse.
Puff—
The Fifth Prince was sent flying, his chest caved in, with several ribs broken, coughing up large amounts of blood, staining his chest garnt red.
The Fifth Prince was shocked, not expecting Ye Chen to be so audacious, daring to strike an Imperial Family Prince within the Tianqi Empire.
The young Ye Chen said impassively, "Do you really think that I, Ye Chen, am afraid of your Tianqi Empire?"
He strode forward, stepping on the void, wrapped in a layer of hazy golden light, like an invincible Divine entering the Extraordinary, arresting the attention of all, yet also bearing a terrifying pressure that overwheld everything.
The Fifth Prince was horrified, wanting to beg for rcy, but the next mont he was sent flying, bloodied, and Ye Chen took his place, saying, "Is the Tianqi Empire that great?"
Puff—
Ye Chen struck again, his Hand Blade flowing with golden light, like a Heavenly Blade from the skies, cleaving downwards and severing Yang Shen’s right arm, then with a shake of his hand, the arm was completely disintegrated into Blood Mist, spreading and dispersing, the bones crushed into bone dust.
Fifth Prince felt a bone-chilling terror, a deadly crisis lood over his Primordial Spirit, filled with fear, yet still he threatened, "Ye Chen, you cannot kill . This is the Tianqi Empire, if you kill , you’ll never escape the Tianqi Empire in your lifeti."
"Threatening at this stage?" Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed, flickering with dangerous light.
Puff—
Puff—
Puff—
"Ah!" Fifth Prince scread as three parts of his body burst open, his left arm and both legs, which Ye Chen had obliterated together, leaving him with just his torso and head, his face twisted in fear and horror.
"Ye Chen, you will et a terrible end, wait for the revenge of the Tianqi Empire!"
His voice stopped abruptly as Ye Chen pointed out, piercing through Fifth Prince’s brow, from then on, the era of Fifth Prince ca to an end.
Boom—
Ye Chen spat out a wisp of Golden Holy Fla, enveloping the dead body of Fifth Prince and then burning it into a pile of ashes, effectively erasing him from the world.
Thereafter, Ye Chen soared into the sky, vanishing into the distant Heavenly Do.
Far in the Imperial City of the Tianqi Empire, in the center of a vast and endless Ancient City lies a sprawling palace complex, the critical location of the Tianqi Imperial Family’s Palace.
Deep within the palace lies a Sacrificial Ancient Hall, and many important mbers of the Royal Family have their soul lamps placed there, used to check the life and death of mbers of the Royal Family.
One day, a patrolling officer entered to wipe away the dust and suddenly saw a soul lamp forever dimd—It was the soul lamp of Fifth Prince.
The patrolling officer was imdiately terrified and quickly left to deliver the news, which spread rapidly throughout the entire Tianqi Palace.
"Fifth Prince Yang Shen is dead. Who in the Tianqi Empire dares to kill Fifth Brother?"
That day, the Emperor’s voice resounded through the palace, his majestic figure arriving at the Sacrificial Temple, followed by a group of important figures of the Royal Family, determined to find out who dared to kill Yang Shen.
Despite not being much focused on and having diocre cultivation talent, just reaching Martial God Third Layer Heaven, Yang Shen’s death was a significant matter, not to be neglected, as the murderer needed to be apprehended and severely punished.
The Royal Family called out an old ancestor from seclusion, a frail figure trembling, almost completely worn down by ti, like an Old Immortal stepping into a coffin.
But this old ancestor was skilled in divination, thus specially called upon.
"Respected ancestor, you are skilled in divination, please help us find the person who killed Fifth Brother," the Emperor respectfully requested, filled with deference, not daring to command.
"Alright, I’ll give it a try."
The old ancestor nodded in a tremulous agreent, making people wonder if he might pass away at any mont.
Boom—
A powerful fluctuation spread, causing hearts to tremble. Despite his extre old age, the old ancestor emitted heart-shattering vibrations when using Divine Arts.
Indeed, every Old Immortal should not be underestimated, even if they were on the verge of stepping into the coffin.
Ripples spread out as the old ancestor began tracing back to the origin, using Fifth Prince Yang Shen’s soul lamp as a starting point for divination, and a light screen ford displaying a blurry scene, which was the last thing Yang Shen saw before him.
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