Ye Chen glanced at Wen Cai.
Looking at the surprise on his face and his pale face, Ye Chen was both angry and amused.
Wen Cai didn't know that he had returned, but that didn't mean that he hadn't.
He hadn't appeared, but that didn't mean he hadn't noticed the commotion in the ancestral hall.
In fact, he had rushed over from the house when he sensed the Corpse Qi spreading.
"Martial Nephew, you've disappointed Martial Uncle…"
Ye Chen teased as his body was bathed in golden light, like a god of incense.
By the time he finished speaking, he had already stepped out toward Great-Grandfather Ren.
Every step he took caused the house to shake and the green bricks to shatter.
It was like a young human-shaped tyrannosaurus, and a dense and fierce aura was emitted from the small figure!
Old Master Ren's corpse qi surrounded his body, and his eyes were extremely fierce. He was not afraid of Ye Chen at all.
Facing Ye Chen, who was coming at him, he stretched out his hands and waved them like a dragon.
Boom!
A fist and a claw collided in the void, creating a loud bang. Flames flew everywhere at the center of the collision!
As the fist and claw rubbed against each other, the surrounding void distorted.
Under the huge force, Ye Chen flew backward. He flipped in the air and quietly deflected the force, landing safely on the ground.
Although the old man stood still, his feet had already sunk into the green brick.
His two-meter-tall body instantly became 1.8 meters tall!
In the movie, even Uncle Nine had to spend a lot of effort to clean up Old Master Ren.
However, he had just woken up and had yet to drink any blood, so he was at his weakest.
"Take another punch from me!"
Ye Chen's eyes were burning hot, and electric light surrounded his legs. Like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, his body shot towards the old man at an even faster speed.
Great-grandfather Ren roared and his body rose from the ground, bringing with him countless broken bricks and mud.
One black, one gold, one big and one small, the two figures fought wantonly in the ancestral hall, as if gods and devils were fighting.
The green bricks on the ground continued to explode, and large and small holes formed one after another. The booming sounds did not stop.
All of a sudden, Ye Chen took out the Hundred Year Thunder Peachwood Sword.
He injected spiritual power into the sword, and the sword instantly turned red, emitting red light.
"Retreat!"
Ye Chen gathered all of his power in his hand and threw out a sword attack.
The mahogany sword sliced through the air and slashed at Old Master Ren's body with heavy afterimages!
Clang ~
Instantly.
Electric arcs flashed on the sword, illuminating the pitch-black ancestral hall.
The thick corpse aura dissipated from the old man's body.
"Roar!"
Great-grandfather Ren wailed. The zombie's body was impenetrable and as hard as iron, but it did not mean that it did not feel pain.
The thunder power, evil slaying qi, and the pure yang qi in Ye Chen's Spiritual Energy could all hurt it.
Ren Weiyong's manic aura became even more intense, and his sharp claws kept slashing at Ye Chen's body.
"You still dare to retaliate!"
Ye Chen did not panic. He did not dodge the old man's attack at all. The peach wood sword in his hand hacked at the old man's body one after another.
It was an attack that traded damage for damage.
However, each of Ye Chen's sword attacks could shatter a wisp of corpse qi, causing the old man to grimace in pain.
However, the old man's attack could only leave a trace of fire on the golden light spell, and could not hurt Ye Chen at all!
The long sword swung out continuously, and the old man was forced back step by step. He was actually being suppressed by Ye Chen.
Wen Cai stood at the side, watching the battle between Ye Chen and Ren Weiyong with his mouth agape.
Ren Weiyong was definitely the strongest demon he had ever seen!
His entire body went limp just now, not purely because of fear!
The Old Master had just resurrected, and traces of a ferocious aura leaked out due to his lack of control.
However, even though Wen Cai had the cultivation of a mid-stage Warlock, he was still unable to move like an ordinary person under the influence of this aura.
Even though he had followed Ninth Uncle since he was young, he had never seen such a terrifying evil…
However, this zombie that was so strong that it made people feel despair was now being suppressed by Youngest Uncle?!
My Little Uncle-Master is only six years old!!
Wen Cai swallowed hard.
He felt that Ren Weiyong was acting, but when he saw the ruthlessness and slight grievance in the old man's scarlet eyes, he fell silent.
If Ren Weiyong didn't play him…
He was weak, while Ye Chen was extremely strong…
Suddenly, Ren Weiyong broke through the wall and jumped into the courtyard.
Ye Chen was slightly stunned. He did not know what the old man wanted to do.
He saw the old master standing in the courtyard, looking at Ye Chen with a ferocious expression. His scarlet eyes were filled with a ferocious aura.
Then, he turned around and hit the wall again, jumping into the distance without looking back.
Ye Chen: "??"
He looked at the figure disappearing into the darkness and did not react for a moment.
Just a moment ago, he looked as if he would not rest until one of them was dead. In the next moment…
He ran away directly and left overnight?
Wen Cai: "!!!"
Zombies…
Escaped?
He gulped in disbelief and exclaimed,"" Little Uncle-Master, you're fiercer than a zombie…"
Ye Chen did not pay attention to Wen Cai's exclamation. He thought of the way the old master looked at him just now and suddenly grinned.
"What a bastard. He wants to remember me so that he can take revenge in the future…"
Ye Chen shook his head, his face suddenly turning cold," Zombies, regardless of whether it is to recover their Yuan Qi or to increase their power, blood from their loved ones is always the first choice…"
" Wencai, you stay in the mortuary and wait for Senior Brother to return. I'll go to the Ren residence first. I can't let Ren Fa die…"
"Little Uncle-Master, aren't you more familiar with Ren Tingting?”
Wen Cai nodded and asked curiously,"Why can't Ren Fa die? Could it be…".
"There's no such thing!"
Ye Chen's eyes widened," The memorial hall is in such a state tonight. If Ren Fa dies, who will pay to repair it?" Is it you or me?"
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