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Chapter 1455 No need to endure

The young man from the Blood Clothing Divine Sect had long hair draped over his shoulders, rippling with the wind. His eyes were extremely arrogant and he looked contemptuous, as if he was born superior and did not take the rest of him seriously at all.

Of course, as a disciple of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect, he does have this kind of pride capital. After all, the Blood Clothing Divine Sect is one of the nine overlords who rule the Chaos Continent. It is much stronger than those holy places and has always stood at the peak of the Chaos Continent.

Ye Xingchen was filled with anger. He had been tolerating, but he didn't expect that this guy would be more arrogant and domineering.

Even clay people have three points of fire, not to mention that Ye Xingchen is not the kind of person with a weak personality.

Being afraid of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect before does not mean that he will really bow to the Blood Clothing Divine Sect.

I am invincible, this is the belief that Ye Xingchen has always adhered to.

"Boom..."

In the formation, there is endless violence.

Because the attack of the young man in the Blood-clothed God Sect not far away caused the formation to collapse, and the terrifying power was revealed, submerging Ye Xingchen.

When others saw this scene, they felt a little sympathetic to Ye Xingchen, knowing that Ye Xingchen could not escape.

Not far away, some holy sons from the Central Kingdom of God's eyes flashed, but they restrained them.

They owed Ye Xingchen a favor at the beginning, but this does not mean that they will help Ye Xingchen fight against the Blood Clothing Divine Sect. After all, that is the Divine Sect, and they cannot compete with the holy land.

"Tsk tsk, two senior brothers, do you think that kid will be lucky this time?"

The young man from the Blood Clothing Divine Sect jokedly glanced at the formation where Ye Xingchen was, and turned to ask the other two young man from the Blood Clothing Divine Sect.

One of the young men smiled and said, "Okay, don't bully the small ones for the big, otherwise others would think we were deliberately bullying people."

"Who dares to accuse us of the Blood Clothing God Cult?" Another young man looked around with his head and his eyes gloomy, like a hungry wolf looking around. After touching his eyes, the people around him consciously removed their gaze.

Although everyone was very upset, the other party was the Blood Clothing God Sect, and they didn't want to cause trouble for themselves.

After all, Ye Xingchen's lessons are right in front of him.

"Hahaha……"

When the three people from the Blood Clothing Divine Sect saw that everyone was silent, they couldn't help laughing.

In fact, they are not really arrogant and domineering, they just want to use Ye Xingchen to establish their authority and establish their reputation as the Blood Clothing Divine Sect.

At that time, when you enter the ruins, you will be afraid when others snatch treasures from them.

As strong men at the level of the Grand Marshal, they have lived for countless years, how could they really be as arrogant and domineering as the second-generation ancestors among the ordinary people?

But they considered it very well, but they chose the wrong person to establish their authority.

"boom!"

Just as the three disciples of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect continued to climb, a blazing fist carried the will of the sky, as if breaking the dark light fist, and smashed hard at the young man who had attacked Ye Xingchen before.

"What!"

"How is that possible?"

...

Seeing this, three disciples of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect exclaimed immediately.

The people around were also shocked. No one expected that Ye Xingchen was not dead, and rushed out as if nothing had happened and began to fight back.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen's fist hit the opponent's formation, which also destroyed the opponent's formation, causing the formation to collapse. The inspiring violent energy swallowed these three disciples of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect like a sea.

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

"Don't you want to live?"

Three disciples of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect shouted in anger.

However, the formation became violent, very terrifying, and a strong crisis arose in their hearts.

After all, this is a saint-level formation. If it weren't for being too broken and disrepaired, I'm afraid that they would be able to kill them in an instant.

But even so, it will still pose a threat to them, at least putting them in a passive state.

"Arrogant and domineering, do you really think your Blood Clothing God Sect has unified the Chaos Continent? I endured it the first time, and do you still want me to endure it for the second time? A group of things that don't know how to live or die!"

Ye Xingchen shouted coldly with his hands behind his back.

When the three disciples of the Blood-Clothed Divine Sect who were trapped in the formation heard this, they couldn't help but get angry. The three pairs of fierce eyes seemed to kill Ye Xingchen.

The people around him began to give in and were unwilling to get involved.

Some people looked at Ye Xingchen with strange eyes, a little shocked, as if they didn't expect Ye Xingchen to dare to fight against the disciples of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect so hard.

You should know that not to mention the power of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect itself, after all, this is a Chaos Secret Realm. No matter how powerful the Blood Clothing Divine Sect is, it cannot threaten it.

However, there are two semi-saints of the Blood-Clothed Divine Sect in the ruins. Isn’t this person afraid?

"I understand. His name is Ye Xingchen. He is the one who has gone to the ultimate path and is proficient in spiritual attacks."

Suddenly, a scream erupted in the crowd.

Obviously, someone finally recognized Ye Xingchen.

Suddenly, everyone here was moved, and the eyes of Ye Xingchen were shocked.

because--

"Oh my God, it's actually Ye Xingchen. He has embarked on the ultimate path. So now he should be just a heavenly king. How could he be so strong?"

"You don't know this, his body is comparable to a marshal."

"However, this person has no foundation, how dare he fight against the Blood Clothing Divine Sect?"

...

Everyone was talking.

Just as everyone was talking, the three disciples of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect rushed out, but they seemed a little embarrassed, and all three were covered in dust.

Although the three of them were not injured, their faces looked ugly because they were embarrassed in everyone's eyes.

This not only disgraces their face, but also disgraces the face of the Blood Clothing God Sect.

And shame should be washed away with blood.

"Boy, you are dead. Even if you are the lord of the Central Kingdom of God, you will definitely die."

The disciple of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect who was speaking had a ferocious blood-colored armor on his body. His eyes were fierce, his eyes were shining brightly, his thick hair was dispersed, and a fierce momentum rushed towards him.

The people around him looked solemn. They felt the momentum of this person and knew that this was a powerful marshal, and he was also a great existence among the marshals.

After all, it is from the Divine Church and cannot be a weak person.

"Do you want to die? Come here!" Ye Xingchen looked at the man coldly, stretched out his fingers and hooked them with a look of disdain.

The three disciples of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect were immediately furious.

One of the short-haired young men shouted: "Stop talking nonsense to him, just a little person. No matter how talented he is, he is just an ant in our eyes."

"I have strange things in heaven and earth that can withstand his spiritual attacks. You two can kill him." The other man said coldly.
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