Chapter 127: War Feeds War

I fear nothing!

Ye Chen spoke; Hunyan, seeing this, had wanted to say something, but after sensing Ye Chen's firm resolve, the words on the tip of his tongue could not be uttered.

Then be careful.

Hunyan said worriedly to Ye Chen, there are over a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators; you should know, there definitely are not lacking disciples from ancient clans or holy lands.

Ye Chen going forth like this, in Hunyan's opinion, is extremely imprudent.

Ye Chen seemed to sense Hunyan's emotion, raised his head to look at the azure sky, and said:

I now have no attachments; my parents were taken away, those I care about are gone—what do I have to fear?

Alright, I understand.

After Hunyan finished speaking, Ye Chen's aura surged, the Nascent Soul Third Level aura revealed without any concealment.

Be careful in all things.

Hunyan warned worriedly.

Hmm, I know.

In the next instant, Ye Chen's figure vanished; he arrived in the sky, and the birds and beasts there, upon sensing his aura, scattered, his emitted aura causing them to palpitate.

At the same time, Ye Chen could clearly sense that more than a dozen powerful auras were rapidly approaching him.

The highest cultivation among them is a Nascent Soul Seventh Level cultivator.

Ye Chen is not worried about this; even without using Extreme Boundary power, a Nascent Soul Seventh Level cultivator would struggle to inflict effective harm on him, and to take him down would require at least a Nascent Soul Tenth Level cultivator.

Or... a God Transformation cultivator!

Hahaha, you ignorant fool, daring now to reveal your aura—you're practically begging for death!

A mocking, jeering voice sounded from afar, and along with it came much contempt for Ye Chen.

Seize him, and we'll split his treasures equally!

Yes! A native cultivator, in less than three months, has reached Nascent Soul; besides heaven-defying talent, there must be heaven-defying treasures aiding him, otherwise it's hard to explain his rapid growth.

These people, like those before, look down on Ye Chen, thinking he's merely a native cultivator; even with heaven-defying treasures, they don't believe he can overturn the heavens.

They themselves are Nascent Soul cultivators, naturally aware of the power of Nascent Soul cultivators, who can already use the laws of heaven and earth for themselves, communicate with all things, and possess overwhelming strength.

Once a cultivator reaches Nascent Soul, even stepping beyond the myriad beings, their lifespan increases manifold, which cannot be called not powerful.

And now, with so many Nascent Soul cultivators—nearly thirty of them—Ye Chen, even with heaven-defying treasures, cannot escape!

Ye Chen! Surrender now, and we can still let you suffer less!

Ye Chen listened to their words, silent and speechless, merely unfolding the Wuji Yin-Yang Diagram.

They didn't even feel the Wuji Yin-Yang Diagram that Ye Chen unfolded.

Perhaps some keen-sensed cultivators felt it, but they don't believe Ye Chen can overturn the heavens; nearly thirty Nascent Soul cultivators are their confidence!

Moreover, other cultivators are rushing here; in their view, although this planet still holds many astonishing treasures, none can compare to Ye Chen, who, in their eyes, is the planet's sole and greatest treasure!

Ye Chen, stop your fearless resistance; you're already surrounded by us, surrender now and you can still avoid bodily suffering!

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's heart filled with repeated cold laughter.

I think you've mistaken one thing: it's not you who have surrounded me, but... you who are surrounded by me!

As these words were spoken, the whole crowd was shocked, but then scornful laughter rang out.

Hahaha, has this guy gone mad?

I didn't expect your combat prowess to be extraordinary; even when joking, you're one of a kind.

Really, you're laughing me to death...

However, before this person could utter their final word, they permanently shut their mouth.

After that person's death, their soul was swiftly taken by Ye Chen.

Everyone seeing this could no longer laugh.

That person's strength was not much different from theirs, a Nascent Soul Fifth Level cultivator; yet such a mighty cultivator, formidable anywhere, had no power to resist before Ye Chen and was instantly slain.

This is impossible!

Someone shouted in disbelief, but the fact lay before them; even if they didn't believe, they could do nothing.

He is actually a demonic cultivator!

He—how could he be a demonic cultivator? He has not a trace of demonic aura!

At this moment, the shock Ye Chen gave them has already stirred a huge wave in their hearts!

A demonic cultivator with no trace of demonic aura—this is impossible no matter how you think, yet it is truly happening to Ye Chen.

Nothing is impossible; I said it, you are already surrounded by me.

Ye Chen said, his palm conjuring Nine Heavens Chaos Mystic Thunder, an unmatched powerful aura filling his Wuji Yin-Yang Diagram; this place has been completely severed from the world by him, and even if they wanted to flee now, it's too late.

Because, Ye Chen's slaughter has officially begun!

Boom—

The sound of a fist piercing flesh suddenly rang out; at this moment, everyone realized that if they didn't kill Ye Chen today, they would be the ones to die.

At this point, someone already regretted it, wondering why they rashly came to kill Ye Chen; they thought, 'Had we known his combat power was so terrifying, and that he is a demonic cultivator, we wouldn't have come.'

But in this world, there is no foreknowledge, no 'if'; they now either kill Ye Chen or are killed by him—there is no other option.

At this moment, within the Wuji Yin-Yang Diagram, various divine abilities and treasure techniques poured forth, all aimed at the same person—Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, having endured three Extreme Boundary Heavenly Tribulations, has cultivated a body invulnerable to all laws; their divine abilities and treasure techniques striking him are as if they hit nothing.

Ye Chen's body bears not even a trace of injury.

Seeing this, the crowd now truly feels fear.

Only now do they understand that Ye Chen's combat power reaches the heavens, and even his flesh is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

Their plans have completely fallen through; for them to be able to leave alive now is already a great fortune.

But Ye Chen wouldn't give them that opportunity; he was no saint, decisive in killing— that's his nature.

At this moment, twenty-plus breaths had passed, but in those twenty-plus breaths, more than ten had already perished; in Ye Chen's Wuji Yin-Yang Diagram, only the stronger cultivators remained, still desperately struggling to hold on.

But they couldn't hold out much longer, for Ye Chen's cultivation was still rising, and at a terrifying speed.

Ye Chen slaughtered while absorbing the energy balls formed from the deaths of those Nascent Soul cultivators, fighting to sustain his fight; those Nascent Soul cultivators were now truly terrified, they never imagined Ye Chen could be this powerful!