Supreme Divine Emperor

The cultivators of Sword Dance of the World were so frightened that their entire bodies were trembling. All of the arrogance they had earlier disappeared, and they only looked at Ye Chen with fear.    

    

Thousands of people went silent, this kind of scene and atmosphere could not help but infect the surrounding cultivators, the way they looked at Ye Chen changed again and again.    

    

This brat was very arrogant, not a normal kind of arrogance.    

    

In these thousands of years, who would dare to speak so arrogantly and let their Sword Dance of the World disappear?    

    

Sword Dance of the World was one of the seven major gangs of the Tianqiong Prefecture. It had existed for thousands of years, and no one had ever dared to speak bluntly and extinguish their Sword Dance of the World.    

    

Without a doubt, Ye Chen was the person who dared to say those words!    

    

After a short while, many people regained their senses, and looked at Ye Chen with eyes full of disdain.    

    

It's just that this space is extremely special right now. Once you leave your Sword Dance of the World, your Sword Dance of the World will destroy you within minutes.    

    

One of the Seven Great Guilds that have existed for thousands of years, how could it be destroyed with just a single word from you?    

    

"Those who withdraw from the Sword Dance of the World, do not kill!" However, Ye Chen was not joking, at least today, he would have a death match with Sword Dance of the World.    

    

"Do you really think that you, a single person, dare to become enemies with Sword Dance of the World?" Sword Dance of the World had the courage of a cultivator, and his tone was filled with disdain.    

    

"With so many of us, can you kill us all? If we were to really make a move, our spit would drown you! " There were also some cultivators who were roaring in anger.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

A sword finger tip shot out from Ye Chen's finger tip, cutting two cultivators apart in the middle of the group. Blood rained down, and at the same time, Ye Chen disappeared in a flash, charging straight into the group of Sword Dance of the World cultivators.    

    

Didn't you think I was joking? I'll kill them for you now.    

    

In this place, the Heaven and Earth powers could not be used, Ye Chen's body was almost invincible, and other people could not recognize him, so he was naturally fearless.    

    

In the distance, a string of Blood Sword s shot into the sky as miserable cries filled the air. Broken limbs fell from the sky as a thick smell of blood pervaded the air.    

    

"Madman!" The crowd looked at the figure, their hearts secretly trembling, they never thought that Ye Chen was not joking.    

    

To dare to make an enemy out of Sword Dance of the World, already required a lot of courage, not to mention the annihilation of a Sword Dance of the World cultivator.    

    

Just when the crowd was shocked, people from Sword Dance of the World started to frantically flee from the string. At this time, whatever dignity or arrogance they had, had all been thrown far away.    

    

Compared to his life, what was dignity and arrogance?    

    

"Don't kill me, I'm withdrawing from the Sword Dance of the World!"    

    

"I will also withdraw from the Sword Dance of the World."    

    

"Where is your backbone? Have you been trampled by a brat?"    

    

Within Tianqiong Prefecture, there was an unwritten rule. If one left the gang, from today onwards, they would become the gang's enemy, and furthermore, the other gang wouldn't dare to keep him.    

    

But at this time, the cultivators of Sword Dance of the World already could not care so much, even if they lost their lives, what other meaning did they have?    

    

Ye Chen was like a god of death, with his blade like a reaper harvesting the lives of the weaker people, the killing intent around him turned more solid, as though he was a killing god sword.    

    

One, two, ten, a hundred …    

    

Chunks of corpses fell to the ground, the aura of death spreading all around. With this speed, even thousands of people wouldn't be enough for Ye Chen to kill them all.    

    

The crowd trembled, deeply intimidated by Ye Chen's tyranny.    

    

Even Ye Feixian, Yu Ruoxie and the rest had gloomy expressions. Previously, they did not even take Ye Chen to heart, but now, they had already engraved Ye Chen's appearance into the depths of their minds.    

    

Even though they were all in the same realm as Ye Chen, they believed that they were not weaker than others. However, they knew that they would never be able to kill a cultivator of the same cultivation level as them like cutting vegetables and cutting melons.    

    

This had already exceeded the limits of his abilities. The killing intent and aura that erupted from Ye Chen's body made the Great Sage and even the Ancient Saint Stage Expert a little horrified.    

    

He didn't seem to know what exhaustion was. His goal was to kill all the cultivators in the Sword Dance of the World.    

    

Ah!" A cultivator screamed as the power of his soul shot out from between his eyebrows. However, it was shattered by Ye Chen's palm. His soul had truly been destroyed!    

    

Ye Chen did not chase after the fleeing Sword Dance of the World cultivators, he only wanted to kill those who he thought had some backbone.    

    

Ye Chen felt the blood in his body boiling, his body releasing a bright gold light, making him look extremely precious.    

    

However, his methods were decisive and ruthless. There was no leeway at all.    

    

Weren't you all standing on high? Don't you think that you're number one in the world? Don't you think you can slaughter someone else's life at will?    

    

Today, I, Ye Chen will also become a butcher, and kill until your hearts and souls tremble, and kill until you dream about it!    

    

Sobbing, killing, screaming, despairing sounds … It filled the entire world.    

    

The surrounding cultivators all felt their hearts tremble. This person was too terrifying. With him being so unscrupulous and so decisive in killing, who could possibly be his match?    

    

Two hours later, the corpses of the Sword Dance of the World cultivators had already piled up to the point that they looked like a small mountain peak. The ground was dyed red, and the ground was covered in red.    

    

But Ye Chen's body did not stop at all, his speed was not slow at all, as though he had entered an unrivalled realm, as though what he killed was not a human, but grass, ants!    

    

The treasure sword in his hand became increasingly sharp, emitting a cold light. It was only a top grade treasure, but it had the sharpness of a high-grade saint artifact. In fact, it was even more ruthless than a high-grade saint artifact.    

    

The treasured sword had turned blood-red, its glow becoming more and more intense. Wherever it went, almost no one could stop it. It was as if it could kill gods and deities by simply blocking.    

    

It was also at this time that even Ye Chen did not know that some kind of change had occurred to the Primary Divine King blood within his body. The golden colored blood was emitting strands of scarlet red light, which was condensed from the bloody killing intent.    

    

His blood boiled and his killing intent surged. Other than the screams of his Sword Dance of the World, there were no other businesses in this place.    

    

However, to the crowd, this voice seemed even more serene and fearful.    

    

In the distance, the faces of Luo Jue and his son darkened. They finally knew who they had offended, and the moment the people from Sword Dance of the World died, they would probably be the next to die.    

    

"If you are too murderous, then you will be punished by the heavens." Luo Wushuang shouted loudly, his voice containing an overbearing sound wave attack, as he charged straight at Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen's figure trembled, the blood light on his body slowly disappeared, his eyes became clear and bright. He stood in the air, his white robes fluttering about, like a god, making people feel intimidated.    

    

Seeing this, how could the cultivators from the Sword Dance of the World dare to stay? Without any hesitation, they ran in all directions. They finally understood that some people who could kill cultivators of the same cultivation level were like ants that they could not offend.    

    

Today, over two thousand cultivators of the Sword Dance of the World had been beheaded. All of them were Great Saint Expert.    

    

Ye Chen did not bother with the Sword Dance of the World cultivators who were running away. Those people had already been killed to the point that there was no longer any meaning in chasing and killing them.    

    

Moreover, there were many of them who had already said that they were no longer members of the Sword Dance of the World, so it was impossible for them to continue to be recognized by the Sword Dance of the World.    

    

"Get over here and die!" Ye Chen's cold eyes swept towards Luo Wushuang as he coldly spoke.