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Long Lan, who was wearing a purple robe, widened her eyes. The other disciples of the Longevity Cult were also shocked.    

    

That was a world. Although it wasn't real, it was just an illusion. However, it was still incomparably powerful. Even an ordinary Nascent Infant wouldn't be able to break free from it. Ye Chen had ripped apart the paper like a piece of paper. Was he still human? Many people wondered if there was a Desolate Demon God hidden in Ye Chen's body.    

    

"The transformation of eternal life, the divine weapon will come by itself!"    

    

Long Lan shouted. The vast world behind him rolled up and fell into his palm, turning into a purple and black long blade.    

    

This long blade looked like a dream. It was covered in layers of tiny lightning, and there were countless rays of light surging on it. Long Lan slashed out with his blade. It carried the power of an entire world, and with a loud bang, it could almost kill a Nascent Infant.    

    

However, with a flick of Ye Chen's finger, green lightning exploded from the tip of his finger, interrupting Long Lan's long purple-black saber with a bang. Long Lan herself was sent flying. Her body was almost shattered by Ye Chen's attack.    

    

"This is impossible. I am a Divine Weapon forged from the world, how could I be shattered by a mere Astral Trip?" Long Lan shook her head repeatedly. Her purple hair was disheveled, and her eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

The Divine Art of Longevity Transformation used a world as its core to forge a Divine Weapon.    

    

The power of this Divine Weapon was comparable to the Heavenly Treasure, and it was extremely sturdy. It was not something that an ordinary Nascent Infant could shake, but it was shattered by Ye Chen with a flick of his finger. This was too terrifying! How strong was Ye Chen's body? Was he strong enough to fight a top tier Heavenly Treasure?    

    

"Again!"    

    

Long Lan shouted. The shattered world behind him was now emitting a misty divine radiance. He forcefully condensed it, preparing to transform it into a divine weapon once more. However, Ye Chen was too lazy to fight anymore. A golden light flashed in his eyes.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

In the void, a golden light that couldn't be seen clearly flashed. Long Lan and the world behind him were directly split in half by a golden Divine Halberd wrapped in dragon marks.    

    

Countless god blood splattered in the air.    

    

"Ah-!"    

    

Long Lan howled miserably. He, a Nascent Infant, escaped from the void and rushed madly towards Lin Jiu'er. His mind was filled with terror. He knew that Lin Jiu'er was his only life saving talisman. If he lost Lin Jiu'er, not to mention Ye Chen, just the six Great Devil Cultivators would be enough. Just tear him apart.    

    

"You still want to escape?"    

    

Ye Chen stomped his foot, shattering the void and crushing Long Lan's Nascent Infant underneath his foot.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

A devil cultivator with black scales all over his body, two horns on his head, and a huge tail on his back, which was covered in layers of Demonic Qi, suddenly appeared behind Lin Jiu'er and ripped apart the few men in black who were guarding her.    

    

This was the leader of the Six Great Demonic Cultivators, Chonglou, under Ye Chen. He was famous for his ability to hide in the void, and his ability to fly was so great that no ordinary person would be able to notice him.    

    

"No!" Long Lan's eyes were filled with hatred.    

    

However, it was already too late. Ye Chen crushed Long Lan's Nascent Infant with his foot, and it was impossible for him to be reborn.    

    

The other devil cultivators also emerged from the void, locking down all four directions. They charged into the crowd with ferocious smiles on their faces, killing nearly a hundred men in black, causing blood to flow like a river. The entire Sacred Heaven Palace had turned into a battlefield of slaughter.    

    

Shen Mengyue, Lv Yunchang, the Severing Emotions Path Master, and the others were all staring at Ye Chen with their mouths wide open. The six devil cultivators were like chickens that were being slaughtered, easily killing the hundreds of peak Gold Core warriors that were pressing down on them.    

    

"This... this..."    

    

Lv Yunchang pointed at Chonglou and saw him casually making a grabbing motion. He then grabbed the leader of the men in black, who was a Half-Step Heavenly Monarch warrior, into his palm. He ripped apart his Dantian on the spot, took out the Gold Core, and swallowed it. He chewed on it like he was chewing a piece of fried marshmallow. It was extremely brutal.    

    

"These devil cultivators are all Nascent Soul Heavenly Monarch, and they aren't much weaker than Long Lantian."    

    

Fairy Watching Clouds, who had escaped, lowered her head and said softly. Although she was also a Nascent Infant, she was just a Pseudo Nascent Infant. She was no match for any of them.    

    

Everyone gasped. This was Nascent Soul Heavenly Monarch. In the ancient era, there were only one or two of them. Since when did they start fighting? Adding Ye Chen, there were a total of seven Nascent Infant warriors.    

    

Including Lv Yunchang and the others, they were all speechless.    

    

Ye Chen quickly untied Lin Jiu'er's rope and fed her a Spirit Pill. Lin Jiu'er's injuries were not serious and her physical body recovered very quickly. She could not help but get up, "Master, you are finally back."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Ye Chen nodded slightly. Then, he grabbed with his hand and shattered the divine soul of Long Lan, who was in the Nascent Infant. He directly grabbed it out. Long Lan's divine soul was a pale golden color. It drifted along with the wind and swayed slightly. Obviously, without the protection of a Nascent Infant, it seemed a little fragile.    

    

Ye Chen casually took out a precious Soul Pill and crushed it. He injected the medicinal strength into Long Lan's divine soul, causing his divine soul to instantly soar. At the same time, he waved his hand and a Divine Flame of the Vermillion Bird appeared in his palm.    

    

"No, Heavenly Monarch, please spare my life." Long Lan's divine soul cried out in terror.    

    

He had already understood Ye Chen's intention. He was prepared to use or even burn his divine soul. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. But Ye Chen did not care at all. He casually threw Long Lan's divine soul into the flames. It made him let out an unprecedented miserable howl.    

    

"Heavens... Heavenly Monarch, please spare my life! I, I have important information I want to tell you! It's none of my business. It's about the Celestial Land... "    

    

Long Lan wailed as she spoke intermittently.    

    

However, Ye Chen's facial expression was extremely cold, and he didn't pay any attention to her. Nether King's divine image appeared behind him. He swallowed her whole. Long Lan's divine soul was slowly refined in Nether King's stomach. Only those who could live for at least thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years would die of exhaustion.    

    

Next, Ye Chen officially stepped into the Sacred Heaven Palace under the welcome of Shen Mengyue and the others.    

    

...    

    

The return of the ancient sect master had shaken the entire ancient sect. Countless cultivators had come to pay their respects to Ye Chen. After learning that the Shen Family had moved into the territory of the ancient sect, they hadn't been baptized by any catastrophe. Ye Chen was secretly relieved.    

    

Whether it was Shen Tianming or Shen Hanlin, they were both considered his old friends. Now, he had very few old friends.    

    

Including the Immortals of the ancient sect, Ye Chen hoped that they could leave this place. He wanted to join the Frost Leaf Sect. After all, the Spiritual Qi on Earth was no weaker than the ancient sects. Furthermore, Ye Chen had a serious expression on his face. He had predicted that there would be a great catastrophe in the ancient sects.    

    

"What calamity?" Shen Mengyue was slightly surprised. The Shen Family had moved their family to this place. She had long regarded this place as her second hometown.    

    

"It's hard to say." Ye Chen shook his head lightly.    

    

Ye Chen had a bad feeling when he heard about the so-called Celestial Land from the people of Infinity Palace and Temple of Ten Thousand Demons. The small worlds of the ancient sects were all attached to Earth. And those Celestial Land were at the bottom of the small worlds. They were obviously directly connected to the small worlds. Once something went wrong with them, the storm would affect the small worlds.    

    

These small worlds seemed powerful, but they were far from being as solid as a star. Even a slight disturbance could destroy them.