Chapter 1124: Chapter 1126-time beheads the martial Saint!

He had still underestimated the power of a martial Saint, especially when a Saint whose cultivation system was stronger than that of Earth burned his Saint Dharma form and launched a desperate attack!

Seeing that his attack had succeeded, the spiritual ruins patriarch’s eyes flashed with deep resentment!

However, before he could rejoice, he saw ye Chen’s fierce gaze on him. Ye chen took another step forward and made a third slash!

“Impossible! This is impossible! How could you withstand my attack?”

Spiritual ruins patriarch roared again and again, then said with extreme resentment,””Even if I die, I’ll drag you to hell with me!!!”

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“With the life of a martial Saint, I will burn 1000 years of my life and sacrifice my spiritual soul to fight you to the death!!!”

“Boom boom boom …”

The void trembled as if the starry sky had collapsed. Countless cracks appeared, and endless destructive power swept toward ye chen with patriarch spirit ruins as the center.

In an instant, the entire Tianxuan mountain disappeared, leaving only a thousand cracks.

“Pfft!”

Under such power, even the head of the nine yang sword and the palace Master of the Tai Qing Palace, who were far away, spat out blood!

It had to be said that the martial Saint who had fallen into madness was no less than a nuclear bomb exploding!

Ye chen suddenly turned around and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, his back resisting the destructive force.

“Bang!”

His entire body was sent flying by this force, but his hands still held onto his daughter tightly, not allowing her to be tainted by a trace of this force.

“Dad, are you okay?”

When the little fellow saw the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, her tears could not help but flow out.

“Dad is fine!”

Ye chen smiled and put it down. Then, he slowly turned to look at the spiritual ruins ‘patriarch in the distance!

“I’ve underestimated the ancient barren world’s Warriors. They’re only martial Saints, but they can unleash the power of a soul formation realm cultivator!”

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, a divine light surged in his eyes, as if he was a God overlooking the world.

“Old dog, before you die, you can witness this divine power of mine. It’s enough for you to smile in the netherworld!”

With that, his eyes flickered and emitted a faint aura of decay, as if time had awakened in his eyes.

“I have a Pearl that has been locked away by dust for a long time. Today, the dust is gone and light is born, shining through the mountains and rivers!!!”

“Time …”

Ye Chen’s voice was very soft but it was clearly transmitted into everyone’s mind. Each word was like a Pearl.

At that moment, the scene between heaven and earth shook as if time was flowing backward …

Patriarch spiritual ruins ‘body trembled, and his eyes revealed a look of struggle and confusion …

It was a state of mind. Without a sound, it was as if he had seen the traces of time up close and captured the aura of time.

Scenes of the past appeared in his eyes. From a young age, because he was the son of a concubine in the family, he was locked up in the woodshed by his landlord father’s first wife and beaten up.

Not only him, but the tens of thousands of people present were also immersed in this state, immersed in the memories deep in their sea of consciousness …

As time passed, the venomous look on patriarch spiritual ruins ‘face gradually disappeared, and the chaotic aura on his body also slowly weakened …

He saw his eight-year-old self a thousand years ago. Because he couldn’t stand the woman’s beating, he took advantage of the time when the woman was drawing water from the well at home to knock her out from behind with a pestle and then pushed her into the well.

That was the first time he had killed someone!

Moreover, he had killed his father’s woman!

His body trembled, and he howled soundlessly. He was terrified, and he didn’t want to face it …

He saw that the woman’s body, which had been soaked in the well water, was fished up by the crowd. His murder had also been exposed.

Many people glared at him and regarded him as a demon. They wanted to kill him on the spot, including the man’s man-eating gaze …

He saw that at the critical moment, his biological mother had risked her life to protect him and leave, but she had been beaten to death by the servant …

“No!”

He struggled, he resisted …

He did not want to face it …

In the distance, the head of the nine yang sword knelt on the ground with his eyes closed, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes …

He saw his younger sister whom he had picked up when he was a teenager, and the two of them lived in a broken temple and relied on each other …

He saw himself begging on the streets during the day, even becoming a pickpocket, stealing other people’s belongings to support his sister …

He even saw his sister being forcibly taken away by human traffickers and sold to a rich family as a maid to relieve her bad luck and marry an old man who was about to die …

He didn’t know how much time had passed. It felt like a breath, but it also felt like a thousand years …

Shi qianhan knelt on one knee and tried to grab something with his hand. He mumbled,””Yu ‘er …”

“Little sister …”

The nine yang sword head roared hysterically. Its body trembled heavily, and then it suddenly woke up.

Then, he saw the palace Master of the Tai Qing Palace lying on the ground with her clothes disheveled. She was shouting “no” as if she was having a nightmare, and there was even a look of lust on her face …

He saw that the tens of thousands of martial artists present seemed to have gone crazy. Some were screaming, some were crying, and some were laughing wildly …

“What kind of divine power is this?!!”

The nine yang swordhead felt a chill run down his spine. Then, he looked at ye chen in the distance in shock.

With just one magical power, it had caused tens of thousands of people to fall into a nightmare. Even he, a martial Saint, was no exception …

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the spiritual ruins patriarch, and the scene that entered his eyes made his scalp tingle.

At this moment, the spiritual ruins patriarch was sitting motionlessly. His body was so thin that he looked like a bag of bones. His eyes were wet with blood and tears, and his skin was so dry that it looked like dead tree bark.

He’s … Dead!

The nine yang sword head’s heart was beating wildly.

The spiritual ruins Grandmaster was dead!

He had died under ye Chen’s mystical power!

With this in mind, the head of the nine yang sword, Wu Ji, looked at ye chen with great eyes.”Fellow Daoist, does this divine ability have a name?”

Ye chen slowly picked up his daughter and walked toward mu Caiwei and the others, who were still in their nightmares. Without turning his head, he said,”Time …”

“Time …”

The head of the nine yang sword was shocked and muttered to himself,””Time, what a good time. Time is like a knife cutting down a martial Saint …”

He took a deep breath and bowed solemnly to ye chen. He said in a bitter voice,””Fellow cultivator, many thanks. This old man owes you a favor!”

Ye Chen’s mystical power was terrifying!

However, in his nightmare, he was also re-examining the pain of his past!

Once again, he had witnessed the experience of his and his sister’s childhood from acquaintance to separation to being separated by life and death.

This matter had always been suppressed in his heart, and it wouldn’t be wrong to describe it as heart devil!

However, by chance, under ye Chen’s mystical power, the knot in her heart was untied. After that, it was a boundless sea and sky.

Even the nine yang sword head and the others were restricted by ye Chen’s divine power, let alone mu Caiwei and the others.

The king Shepherd pounded his chest and stomped his feet, unable to extricate himself.”Qinglan, hang in there. You must hang in there …”

Ye chen sighed faintly. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he took the few of them and flew away, leaving behind a group of people who were still immersed in the past.

Halfway through his flight, he felt a sharp pain in the depths of his sea of consciousness, and he could no longer hold on and fell from the sky …

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(ps: Chapter 4, today’s update is complete!)