Chapter 850: Gathering of Paragons, Shocking Killing Intent!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As for Corpse Sect’s Fatty Wu, he had a big belly, his face was pale like paper, his eyes almost narrowed into slits. What was even more strange was that this person was actually carried on his back by a golden-armored corpse. Even so, he was still panting from exhaustion.

“That’s not all. Look again. Dao Sect’s young master, Zong Rui, is here as well. Oh my god, Witchcraft Sect’s Sainte, An Miaoyi, and the Ghoul Sect’s young master, Jiu Ying, are here too!”

“In addition, the young Wisdom King, Fan Zhen, arrived long ago. Other than Purple Cap Mountain and Sword Sect, all the paragons of the supreme sects have arrived!”

“What a grand occasion, what a grand occasion!”

A series of gasps rang out in the surroundings. At that moment, everyone’s eyes widened as shock filled their faces.

With all the paragons gathered, who could be called king?!

Seeing so many people appear, the crowd would cheer from time to time. Most of them were disciples from the three sects and four groups.

The most excited ones were none other than Fu Qiuchan and the other members of the Star Sect. A woman looked at Shang Xingchen in the sky with infatuation, “Senior Sister Fu, look! Senior Brother Shang is here too!”

“Senior Brother Shang is so handsome!”

The other woman’s eyes were also filled with passion, “I didn’t expect to have the chance to see him at such a close distance. If he looks at me again, I’ll be so happy I’ll die!”

“Stop it, you flirtatious thing!”

Fu Qiuchan glared at her angrily, then her beautiful eyes looked at Shang Xingchen in the sky, her eyes filled with splendor.

“Senior Brother Shang is indeed the best among the seven true disciples of our Star Sect. Just this bearing alone is extraordinary. If we can become double cultivation partners…”

Yue Kun, who was standing beside her, had a terrible expression on his face when he heard the words “double cultivation partners”. However, a hint of dejection emerged inside of him.

In the Star Sect, Shang Xingchen represented the entire sect. Not to mention a mere inner disciple like Yue Kun, even the sect’s elders did not dare to offend him.

With the appearance of Shang Xingchen and the rest, the atmosphere had reached its climax. Devil Sect’s young master, Pink Prince, snorted, “Do you guys have the nose of a dog?!”

Although the one mountain, two religions, three sects and four groups were supreme sects of the Kunlun Ruins, it was inevitable that there would be scheming and fighting. The older generation would not personally step forward, so it was normal for the younger generation to compete.

Shang Xingchen from Star Sect smiled faintly, “Brother Ying Yuan, you’re mistaken. You came earlier than us. Doesn’t that mean your nose is also a dog’s nose?”

“I’ve heard of a dog that has the most sensitive nose and likes to eat poop the most. I think it’s called a pug. Could it be that you’re a pug, Pink Prince?” Fatty Wu from the Corpse Sect laughed as he shook the fat on his face.

Pink Prince said coldly, “Fatty Wu, are you seeking death?”

“That’s right. I’m here to look for poop, just like you are!” Fatty Wu was carried by the golden-armored zombie, and he was not afraid at all.

Pink Prince was furious, “You…”

“In my opinion, since the two of you don’t see eye to eye with each other, why don’t you have a fight? Like I said before, if you can fight, don’t argue!” The young master of the Ghoul Sect, Jiu Ying, chuckled, wishing for the world to be in chaos.

When he saw them start fighting as soon as they met, the Eldest Senior Brother of the Spiritual Talisman Sect, Tuoba Long, frowned and said, “Alright, both of you, we didn’t come here today to listen to your arguments!”

He looked straight at Ye Chen after saying that, “Brother, aren’t you going to give us an explanation for killing the paragons of dozens of sects in Kunlun Ruins?”

“That’s right!”

The Sainte of the Witchcraft Sect took a step forward. Spiritual energy swirled around her, and on her shoulder were two small snakes, one black and one white, flicking their tongues.

An icy voice echoed, “The Sky Pillar Sect, the Blood Sun Temple, and the Ice River Valley are all our vassals. Are you not taking us seriously by killing them?”

Ye Chen smiled, “According to you guys, they’re allowed to kill me, but I’m not allowed to retaliate? If they’re not after my things, why would they die?”

“Brother!”

Zong Rui, the young master of Dao Sect, smiled lightly. He looked at Ye Chen and said calmly, “How did you end up like this when you agreed not to compete with me for Ye Wushuang’s sword?”

At this point, he shook his head slightly and said, “I’ll give you a chance now. As long as you hand over Ye Wushuang’s sword to me and follow me back to the sect to reflect on the cliff for 20 years, perhaps I can save your life.”

“You’re letting him go just like that?”

Pink Prince scoffed as he looked at Ye Chen coldly, “The young sect master of the Fire Sect under our Devil Sect died in his hands. As the saying goes, a life for a life. This person must die today. Ye Wushuang’s sword should belong to our Devil Sect!”

Upon hearing that all the paragons were here for Ye Chen, the people around looked at Ye Chen with gloating eyes.

“This person is really unfortunate to have allowed these supreme geniuses to come together. Otherwise, perhaps no one would be able to suppress him!”

“He killed more than ten geniuses in a row. Even if he were to die now, it would be worth it. What a pity…”

No one thought highly of Ye Chen. The people standing before him at that moment were the supreme paragons of the entire Kunlun Ruins. Them alone could sweep through the younger generation of the entire Kunlun Ruins. Even some veteran powerhouses were no match for them.

Yue Kun, who was in the crowd, sneered, “That guy is dead!”

“This person was able to kill more than ten paragons in a row. He can be considered a powerful figure, but he’s too ostentatious and lawless!” Fu Qiuchan secretly shook her head.

Fu Qingqing was the only one who clenched her fists. She looked at Ye Chen’s face covered by the conical hat in bewilderment, “I hope you’re not Brother Ye…”

Seeing that Ye Chen remained silent, the young master of Dao Sect, Zong Rui, frowned and said, “Brother, have you thought it through? There’s a limit to my patience.”

“I have a question!”

Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back as he scanned the few supreme paragons, “You guys got so many people here for a mere supreme-grade spirit weapon. I’m afraid this so-called supreme-grade spirit weapon isn’t that simple, right?”

It was one thing for the young master of Dao Sect to painstakingly obtain Wushuang’s sword, but even the other paragons had appeared.

It would be a lie to say that there was nothing fishy about it.

As he said that, Zong Rui and the rest narrowed their eyes. They looked at each other and saw surprise in each other’s eyes.

“Zong, you’re still as wishy-washy as before. Why waste your breath on him? Just kill him and the thing will be ours!”

Devil Sect’s young master, Pink Prince, smirked coldly. A red glow erupted from his body. He was like a primordial beast that was awakened and wanted to destroy everything.

He took a step forward and a red glow shot into the sky. He turned into a blood-colored shadow and charged at Ye Chen. His Pseudo Emperor Stage cultivation base was revealed.

“That’s the blood nerve, the blood nerve of the Devil Sect. Who would’ve thought that Pink Prince would have cultivated the blood nerve to the second level, the level of 10,000 Blood in One!”

“Pink Prince is taking action. That brat is finished!”

The people around him could not help but narrow their eyes when they saw that. There was pity in their eyes when they looked at Ye Chen again.

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