"Ye Chen, don't be too arrogant. I am a Saintly Great Power after all. If you disrespect me like this, aren't you afraid of Heavenly Dao's wrath and retribution?"

Xuanyang Saint, with considerable dignity, doesn't flinch as the sharp spear rests against his throat, maintaining a face of unwavering might.

"Xuanyang, call me 'grandpa,' or I'll kill you!" Ye Chen demanded sternly.

"Ye Chen, who exactly are you? What kind of terror..."

"Don't change the subject. Hurry up and call me 'grandpa,' or I'll chop off your head!" Ye Chen brandished his spear, as if he was truly about to cut Xuanyang down.

"..." Xuanyang Saint didn't dare to speak or act arrogant anymore, fearing that Ye Chen might truly kill him.

"Damn it, stop playing mute. Will you call or not? If not, I'll kill you!" Ye Chen's small hand trembled, the Dragon God's spear emitted a cold glow, piercing Xuanyang Saint's flesh as if it was really about to sever his head.

"..."

Xuanyang Saint looked dismal, nearly crying from fear. He was truly afraid of death!

However, Ye Chen's request was far too unreasonable. If he yielded to Ye Chen, how could he ever hold his head up in the future?

"Xuanyang Saint is truly down on his luck!"

The other Saints closed their eyes for a moment of silence for Xuanyang Saint upon witnessing this.

Though Ye Chen was young, his methods of torment were exceptionally peculiar. Making a Saint call him 'grandpa'...

If Xuanyang Saint didn't call him that, he would be killed by Ye Chen. But if he did call him that, it would be a fate worse than death!

A Saint's pride means everything to them. If Ye Chen tore down his pride, it would be better to kill him outright.

"Don't play the indomitable character with me, because I don't buy it!" Ye Chen said. "Since you refuse to call me, I'll kill you!"

"..."

"Xuanyang Saint, I have to say you're lucky, because you will be the first Saint I kill!" Ye Chen declared.

"..."

Xuanyang Saint's face turned a liverish color; he really didn't want to be so 'lucky.'

"Is he going to kill a second Saint after his first?"

Ye Chen's words were so unconventional that the other Saints found themselves bewildered, unable to keep up with his thinking.

"Buzz!"

The void lightly trembled, and the Dragon God's spear flashed with a cold light, illuminating the heavens and aiming at Xuanyang Saint's head.

"Grandpa!" Xuanyang Saint, sensing death, frantically shouted.

"..."

"What did you say?" Ye Chen held the spear steadily, stopping its descent as he faced Xuanyang.

"I've been humiliated greatly. Do you still want to harass me?" Xuanyang Saint retorted angrily. "You just said, if I called those words, you'd spare me!"

"A real man should keep his promises. Let me go quickly!"

Xuanyang Saint felt utterly humiliated. As the Dragon God's spear approached, he felt the threat of death and hastily called 'grandpa,' which was the ultimate disgrace of his life!

"I didn't hear clearly; you need to call more times so I can hear it properly!" Ye Chen claimed he hadn't heard him.

"Bastard!" Xuanyang Saint was furious; Ye Chen's act was deliberately shaming him.

"Buzz!" The Dragon God's spear turned into a cold light once again, targeting Xuanyang Saint.

"Grandpa!" Xuanyang Saint's hair stood on end, his scalp tingled, and he hurriedly called.

"Call it again!" Ye Chen pointed the spear at Xuanyang Saint.

"Grandpa!"

Xuanyang Saint became obedient, calling 'grandpa' earnestly. Ye Chen was too young and his overbearing aura was overpowering; Xuanyang Saint feared that in a moment of rashness, Ye Chen might actually kill him.

"Very good, call a few more times to make 'grandpa' feel pleased!" Ye Chen said.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa..." Xuanyang Saint repeated.

"..."

This absurd scene petrified the other Saints in the distance.

Xuanyang, you old bastard, what's wrong with you? Calling 'grandpa' once is enough, why do you keep calling? Are you asking Ye Chen for New Year's money!?

"Good grandson, grandpa spares your life, now scram!" Ye Chen kicked Xuanyang Saint flying.

"..."

Kicking Xuanyang Saint away, Ye Chen stood loftily; his entire being seemed to radiate an aura that made others squint against the light.

"This kid..." Han Yue looked at Ye Chen, not knowing how to comment. What shocked him wasn't Ye Chen's strength, but his bizarre behavior.

"Jin, the big oaf, the old man... Are you going to bow to me on your own, or do I need to beat you into submission?" Ye Chen glanced at Tuoba Huangshan, Jin Chixiao and other Saints.

"Do you really want to fight us to the death?" Jin Chixiao shouted angrily.

"Saints are supreme; how can we suffer such humiliation! Don't go too far!" Tuoba Huangshan restrained his anger.

"Ignorant child, if you disrespect us any further, don't blame us for being ruthless and killing you!"

Ye Chen's actions were already too excessive, humiliating Xuanyang Saint to such an extent; it was worse than killing him.

Moreover, after shaming Xuanyang, Ye Chen wasn't done and intended to trouble them!

If not for Dragon Esteem and Long Zhen, the Great Saints shielding Ye Chen, they would have long since banded together to kill him.

"Enough talk. If you're dissatisfied, let's fight. I'll beat you into submission!" Ye Chen brandished the Dragon God's spear, sweeping a furious wave at the five Saints, aggressively attacking.

"You scoundrel!" The five Saints roared in rage.

"Don't intervene, Long Zhen. I'll fight them all alone until they are utterly convinced!" Ye Chen's roar shook the heavens and earth, as he intended to battle all Saints single-handedly.

"Roar!"

The Dragon God's Spear transformed into a divine dragon, escaping from Ye Chen's hand and roaring towards the five Saints.

At the same time, he erupted with boundless terror, the Dragon God's battle armor sweeping out chaotic Sword Qi, the Dragon God's war helmet flying through the air... In an instant, the power of the seven divine artifacts fully unleashed, forcefully suppressing the five Saints.

"Kill!"

The Saints were enraged, causing chaos in the heavens and the earth.

Dao Yi was injured by Long Zhen's punch and still hadn't recovered, and Xuanyang Saint was also severely wounded by Ye Chen, losing the ability to fight again.

At this moment, only four people were attacking, but they were all extremely terrifying, confronting the seven divine artifacts head-on.

For a moment, the place was filled with blood and Qi, Divine Skills covering the sky, erupting with scenes of the apocalypse.

"One punch for the sun and moon, one punch for the mountains and rivers, one punch for eternity, one punch for invincibility... Dragon God's Wrath!"

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed like a deity descending to the mortal world, his body enveloped by mountain rings, emanating chaotic aura, unleashing a peerless punch towards the Giant Clan Leader with overwhelming force.

"Boom!"

One punch shattered the sky, causing Tuoba Shanhe to stagger and retreat!

"Dominating Heavenly Blood, the strongest bloodline!"

Tuoba Huangshan knew that Ye Chen was immensely powerful, without hesitation unleashing his strongest means, performing his Bloodline Divine Ability.

"Rumble!"

Blood patterns appeared on Tuoba Huangshan's body, his aura drastically soaring, enshrouded by an unparalleled terror, sweeping towards Ye Chen.

"Heavenly Emperor Soars!"

Ye Chen's figure became illusory, his tracks ethereal and elusive, making it impossible for Tuoba Huangshan to catch.

"Big fool, your skin is thick; I'll kill you last!"

Ye Chen leaped into the sky, the seven divine artifacts converging on him, all worn on his body, giving him invincible power.

"Boom!"

Ye Chen held the Dragon God's Spear, stabbing out a heaven-shattering shot aimed at a gray-robed Saint.

The seven divine artifacts converged on his body, all enhancing his strength, making it unimaginable how strong Ye Chen was at this moment!

However, the reality quickly answered everyone's questions. The gray-robed Saint was lifted by a spear, falling to the ground and coughing blood, his aura rapidly weakening, just like Xuanyang Saint earlier.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Dragon God set was empowering Ye Chen, making him like a god, unleashing invincible power, an unprecedented terror!

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

As the gray-robed Saint fell, the remaining Saints quickly followed, even Tuoba Huangshan was defeated, his body pierced through with a bloody hole.

"Ye Chen has mastered the seven divine artifacts, how did he do it?" Dragon Esteem frowned.

Each divine artifact was an ultimate weapon, a heavy treasure of the heavens and the earth, capable of unleashing the most splendid power.

But only a Saint could master a divine artifact to unleash the strongest power!

However, there's a limit to everything; a Saint couldn't master more than two or three divine artifacts at the same time!

When Dragon Esteem was invincible, he mastered the seven divine artifacts of the Dragon Clan, because the power of a Great Saint was unimaginable, enough to control seven divine artifacts.

But a Saint Realm individual could only control two or three divine artifacts; any more would result in a backlash from the artifacts.

Yet Ye Chen hadn't even reached the Saint Realm, he was merely at the Hall-level, and he could master seven divine artifacts?!

This kid is too fierce, how did he do it?

"I'll count to three, you all call me grandpa together, or I'll slash you all, one by one!" Tuoba Huangshan and the others were all defeated, and Ye Chen was being arrogant again, forcing a group of Saints to call him grandpa.

Ye Chen was definitely a god-like existence, no one could fathom his thoughts, making people unsure of what he was thinking.

Ye Chen had an impressive appearance, the Dragon God set enhancing him, making him overwhelmingly invincible, peerless and dominating. Moreover, he was shrouded in a halo, making it hard to see his true form, exuding mystery.

If Ye Chen could refrain from messing around for three seconds, he would definitely be an invincible hero. But if Ye Chen started messing around... his antics would be beyond imagination!

"If you want to kill, just do it; we will never surrender!" Several Saints showed their resolve, displaying a death-before-dishonor attitude.

"Do you really want to die?" Ye Chen's eyes turned cold.

"If you want to kill, just do it, enough with the nonsense!" A Saint shouted.

"Fine!" Ye Chen gave him a thumbs-up. "I'll kill you first!"

"..."

The speaking Saint wanted to slap himself, why act all tough and proud for no reason, now he's screwed, left dumbfounded!

"I'll give you one last chance, will you shout or not?" Ye Chen came up to the Saint and said.

"No!" The Saint stubbornly replied.

"I hope you can stay tough, otherwise, it will be really boring!" Ye Chen said.

"..."

"This knife is the one I painstakingly forged, an unparalleled divine weapon yet to be honed. Today, I'll use Saint blood to consecrate it!" Ye Chen took out a big knife from his Qiankun Bag.

"..."

Everyone fell silent, the knife Ye Chen took out looked very ordinary, clearly a mortal weapon, not an unparalleled divine weapon.

But what happened next made everyone's teeth chatter and scalp tingle.

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