Ye Chen's peach wood sword slashed down on the old man's head, causing his corpse qi to spread out and make him jump backward.
"Senior Brother, work harder. It's about to be killed by the two of us!”
Ye Chen's eyes were burning, and his voice was filled with excitement. The peach wood sword in his hand swung out again.
Work harder?
It was immediately killed by the two of us?
He looked at Ye Chen strangely, and then his eyes twitched.
What kind of evil thoughts can a child have? I must be wrong…
Ninth Uncle thought so. He kept feeling that Ye Chen's words were a little strange.
While he was thinking, his attacks did not slow down at all.
He also slashed his sword at the old man's chest.
Instantly, sparks flew, and wisps of Corpse Qi rose and dissipated from the surface of his body.
Hmm?
Ninth Uncle raised his eyebrows.
Something was wrong.
His sword attack had caused almost the same amount of damage to the old man as Ye Chen…
One had to know that he was an Earthly Master Realm expert who could be called the overlord of the cultivation world!
Noticing this question, Ninth Uncle quickly found the answer.
No!
The sword in Little Chen's hand!
This…this is a supreme-grade magic weapon?
Noticing the Hundred Year Thunderstruck Peach Wood Sword in Ye Chen's hand, Ninth Uncle was stunned.
He was an Earthly Master and a direct disciple of Mao Mountain. His wealth was not small among Earthly Master experts.
However, other than the horsetail whisk his master had left him, his best magic tool was only a high-grade magic tool!
Even for the three main meridians of Mao Mountain, supreme-grade magic tools could be considered as the treasures of the mountain!
Little Chen…6 years old…Warlock realm…
He actually had a supreme-grade magic weapon?
Ye Chen did not notice the shock and envy on Ninth Uncle's face.
He only focused on looking at the Old Master.
Suddenly, the Old Patriarch was struck by both of them at the same time. The Corpse Qi on his body trembled, and his mouth was wide open in pain.
Ye Chen's eyes turned sharp.
It was now!
He shouted in his heart. His eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, but his mind was extremely clear.
Ye Chen raised his hand and gathered all the Spiritual Energy in his body, connecting with the world.
The surrounding spiritual energy was drawn in by him like a tide and gathered in his hand.
It formed a lightning ball the size of a millstone!
Holding the lightning ball in his hand, electric arcs flickered on it, illuminating the surroundings with a vast expanse of whiteness. It made him look like a god who was slaying evil, making people fear him.
"Lightning Palm!"
Ye Chen gave a low shout and pushed out his palm, sending out a lightning ball.
The millstone-sized Thunder Palm did not affect its speed. Instead, it was faster than ordinary Thunder Palms.
Ninth Uncle wanted to remind Ye Chen, but seeing such a huge palm lightning, he decisively shut his mouth.
The Lightning Palm was easy to learn but difficult to master, and it required a lot of ling power.
With many people's mastery, using it to deal with zombies was twice the effort and half the effort.
But…
Ye Chen was obviously not one of the 'many people'.
The Old Master's head would probably be smashed into pieces by this attack!
In the midst of the rain, the ball of lightning struck the Old Master's mouth.
The Lightning Palm, which was bigger than the old man's head, instantly swallowed his head.
Thunder Evil-slaying!
In an instant, the Corpse Qi reacted.
The already intense Corpse Qi could not block the Lightning Palm at all.
All the Corpse Qi that came into contact with the electric arcs melted like ice and snow, turning into nothingness.
It was like a hot knife through butter, crushing everything!
The power of lightning erupted from Great-grandfather Ren's body, shooting out dazzling flames.
For a moment, Great-grandfather Ren convulsed crazily and let out a terrifying, mournful wail.
The Ren residence was as bright as day.
Under the strong light, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.
The Old Master's angry and mournful cry spread far and wide, and everyone could not help but feel their hair stand on end.
Ninth Uncle's eyes shone with golden light. He was using spiritual power to protect his eyes.
But even so, he was still looking at the Old Master with narrowed eyes.
He looked at the old man's voice, which was getting softer and softer, and was extremely surprised.
With his eyes, he could naturally see the realm of Old Master Ren.
The middle stage of the Armored Corpse.
He was only one step away from reaching the late stage of the Armored Corpse!
Such a powerful zombie was even more difficult to deal with than some ghosts in the later stages of the Specter Realm.
It was this zombie that was about to be killed by Ye Chen with an invincible aura!
He turned to look at Ye Chen, his eyes filled with amazement.
Little Chen was only six years old now.
With his current physique and comprehension, he probably wouldn't be very old when he became a devil-rinsing heavenly master in the future.
It was even possible for him to break through the shackles of heaven and earth with heaven-defying power and become an immortal…
The more Ninth Uncle thought about it, the more admiration he felt.
He was one of the few Heaven's Favorites in Mao Mountain in the past hundred years, but he did not even have the slightest confidence in becoming a Heavenly Master, let alone an illusory Heavenly Master.
With the advent of the Age of Chaos, the path of cultivation was much more muddy and difficult than before.
Great-Grandfather Fang's cries became softer and softer until they stopped abruptly.
The Corpse Qi in its body and on the surface of its body had been completely eliminated by the Lightning Palm. Only a thin amount of Corpse Qi remained in its body.
The lightning slowly dissipated, and the old man's body fell to the ground with a bang.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a zombie. You have received merit points *120!”
When Great-grandfather Ren died, the system notification sounded quietly.
It had contributed a lucky draw chance to Ye Chen alone.
Adding on the merit points from before, his merit points had reached 170 points!
Everyone looked over and only saw a rotting headless corpse.
There was no longer the sound of fighting or the roar of the old master. The scene was silent.
Everyone looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground, their eyes wide open, full of shock.
Old Master Ren, who had been unstoppable just a moment ago, was now beaten so hard by Ye Chen that his head was gone…
For a moment, everyone could not wrap their heads around it.
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