Chapter 1352 It’s Xiaochen, It’s Really Xiaochen!

“Plop!”

Beside the Thunder Palace Master, a mid-stage Spiritualization cultivator knelt in front of Ye Chen, looking extremely terrified: “Fellow Daoist Ye, spare my life, spare my life, we are also following the orders of the Immortal Palace, and we don’t intend to be your enemy.”

As soon as these words came out, the other two mid-stage Spiritualization cultivators knelt down one after another, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and their bodies trembled extremely.

“Traitors, you two traitors!”

The Thunder Palace Master almost vomited blood when he saw this: “Aren’t you afraid of being liquidated by the Immortal Palace afterwards?”

Ye Chen stared at him coldly: “I will give you a chance now, kneel down and submit to me, and take me to see Su Yuhan, and I can spare your life!”

“Ye, just give up!”

The Thunder Palace Master sneered at the words: “I admit that my Immortal Palace underestimated you, but if I want to leave, how can you stop me?!!”

As soon as the voice fell, he saw his body shaking, raised his hand to tear a crack, and rushed towards the crack with lightning speed.

"Run!!!"

At the same time, the three mid-stage Spiritualization cultivators kneeling on the ground also dispersed at the same time, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

"Escape?!!"

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and then he embraced his hands, like embracing the stars and the moon.

"Boom!!!"

With the loud noise, the Thunder Palace Master was shocked to find that the void he had torn apart was closed, and the other three Spiritualization cultivators also found that the void they were in was forcibly blocked.

The Thunder Palace Master yelled madly: "Ye, you can't kill me!"

"Breaking the universe and thundering!!!"

Ye Chen's punch shocked the world, causing thousands of lightning flashes. Thunder suddenly appeared in the void, as if a divine punishment had come, spanning thousands of feet.

"Bang!"

The three mid-stage Spiritualization cultivators were the first to be submerged by the terrifying lightning. The Thunder Palace Master's pupils shrank violently, and he frantically urged the protective spiritual treasure.

However, it was useless. He was enveloped by lightning. His body, starting from his chest, had endless cracks, like glass shattered in half, and finally exploded out of thin air, exploding into endless fragments and disappearing into smoke.

Dead silence, the world suddenly fell into dead silence!

Everyone stared at this scene with dull eyes.

The Thunder Palace Master set up a peerless killing formation in Tongtian Mountain, and there were many powerful people in the God Transformation Stage to help, but the final outcome was death!

"This person is really too terrifying!"

"Fortunately, we did not attack him because of our low strength, otherwise the end can be imagined."

"Perhaps, perhaps he really has the ability to destroy the Immortal Palace."

In an instant, the silence was broken by a series of gasps and uproars, and countless eyes stared blankly at the figure that looked like a god descending to earth.

Ye Wushuang came slowly, looking at Ye Chen's slightly pale face worriedly: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Nothing!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly fell on the depths of Tongtian Mountain: "Let's go, it's time to meet the master of the fairy palace!"

...

On the top of Tongtian Mountain, the vast Heavenly Palace is still so magnificent, surrounded by clouds and mist, containing supreme majesty.

Countless powerful figures shuttled back and forth in it, as if they were setting up the wedding scene, and the sound of breaking wind came one after another.

In the depths of the Heavenly Palace, two figures sat cross-legged, and the space around them became extremely distorted with their breathing.

Qi Daolin, dressed in white, with his temples flying, stared at the evil young man opposite him, lowered his eyelids, and murmured: "He lost. The waste Lei Palace Master couldn't kill this boy!"

"I have to say, this boy is really powerful!"

Qi Huang, who was opposite him, also had a serious expression: "Eight late-stage incarnations joined forces, and there was a peerless killing formation, but he killed four of them."

"Why is this boy's clone method so powerful?"

Qi Daolin was a little frightened in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The two clones actually maintain the same combat power as the original body. If he is a great perfection of incarnation, you and I may not be able to join forces..."

"I have never heard of such magical power."

Qi Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed in his deep eyes: "It seems that the secret of this boy is not ordinary shocking!"

"This boy comes from the Burial Immortal Star..."

"The natives of the Burial Immortal Star are just some useless people who practice martial arts. The forces we invaded the Burial Immortal Star were killed and injured. How did he obtain the inheritance of cultivation?"

His eyes flickered frequently, and then he couldn't help frowning: "Could it be that this boy is really the heaven of the Burial Immortal Star that premonitions the great catastrophe is coming, and the situation is set in advance?"

"What should we do now?" Qi Daolin interrupted him.

Qi Huang heard this and laughed, and there was a hint of grimness in his smile: "According to the plan, it's time for the gift prepared for him to appear!"

...

Outside the Immortal Palace, the bronze gate stood like a mountain, majestic and dazzling. At this moment, outside the bronze gate, there were countless Taoist monks waiting in full battle array.

All of them were holding magic weapons, looking at the sky with trembling faces, and their expressions were slightly nervous. Among them, there were cultivators from the Jindan stage to the early stage of Huashen.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

As the deep sound like a giant copper hitting a huge bell sounded, a group of people with murderous aura suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

And with their appearance, the temperature between the world suddenly cooled down, as if it had turned into an icy hell.

This group of people was Ye Chen and others.

"Kill!!!"

Before Ye Chen and the others could speak, the many immortal palace monks guarding the bronze gate of the immortal palace rushed over immediately, their eyes full of madness.

"Looking for death!"

Ancestor Huang Quan and Ye Wushuang rushed out and took the initiative to meet the team. Among them, Ancestor Huang Quan shouted: "Fellow Daoist Ye, leave these minions to us, you go find someone quickly!"

"Okay!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then his figure shook, and he immediately rushed into the bronze gate.

During this period, some fearless monks were crushed into blood mist by his pressure before they could get close to him. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness surged out and tried to cover them.

However, what surprised him was that the arrangement inside the immortal palace could resist the spiritual consciousness, so that his spiritual consciousness could not cover too much.

"Old Qi from the Immortal Palace, Ye Chen has come to your doorstep, are you still going to hide?"

Ye Chen looked into the depths of the Immortal Palace, and his voice, wrapped in the powerful true essence, became extremely mighty, rumbling like thunder in the world.

At the same time, in the boundless purple bamboo forest.

A beautiful figure stood up in surprise, her beautiful eyes stared out of the bamboo forest, and she cried with joy: "It's Xiaochen, it's really Xiaochen!"

"Xiaochen, I'm here!"

Su Yuhan shouted as hard as she could, but even if she shouted until her voice was hoarse, her voice could not pass through the bamboo forest in front of her.

In the Immortal Palace, almost when Ye Chen finished speaking.

In the void, an old chuckle immediately shook out: "Haha, I have to say, I really underestimated you. You can kill here without any damage."