Chapter 35: Forced to Do Something

Upon hearing this, several gunmen showed a hint of gratitude on their faces.

The leader bowed again, put away his spear, and took out a piece of jade.

"Sir, you are kind-hearted. What I did just now was really inappropriate. Please accept this spiritual stone as an apology."

Ye Chen didn't expect that things would turn out this way. He thought that these people were pretending to take action, but he didn't expect that he was being narrow-minded.

Seeing the man's hands raised, Ye Chen felt that it would be rude not to take it, so he reached out to take it.

But at this moment, Ye Chen saw the man suddenly tightening his grip on the jade stone, and the jade stone burst open.

A green poisonous mist enveloped the two of them.

Ye Chen was shocked. In an instant, several cold lights had arrived in front of him.

Ye Chen suddenly cursed in his heart, damn, he still wanted to do it! what is this? !

Ye Chen quickly retreated, his whole body glowing with golden light, and the poisonous mist could not harm him at all. He blocked Shi Jin and the others to prevent the poisonous mist from spreading further.

At this time, Jiang Qing and others were shocked by the scene before them. Shi Le and Jiang Qing just wanted to stand up, but were directly stopped by Ye Chen.

"Don't interfere, these people will use poison, you can't stop them!"

Several gunmen were delighted, and the gunsmith who took action just now sneered, "It is indeed the cauldron of the Hehuan Sect. The yang energy in your body is so amazing that even poison can't enter your body."

"who are you!"

Ye Chen's heart was awe-inspiring. This person could tell at a glance that he was from the Hehuan Sect. He was definitely not sharp-eyed. He had not practiced the Hehuan Sect's skills at all. Outsiders couldn't tell at all. He must have known it for a long time before entering the spiritual realm. !

Could it be someone sent from Tianjian Villa?

"It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you know that you are worth fifty spiritual stones!"

The man flew out with a gun and stabbed Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen still blocked the spear with a punch, already knowing it in his heart.

Fifty spiritual stones and a reward. It seems that this is the person sent by Tianjian Villa to kill him!

Ye Chen was somewhat angry. He had already given mercy to the people of Tianjian Villa. Why was Tianjian Villa so stingy?

Do you have to kill yourself? !

Two more spears came, and this time Ye Chen couldn't stop their tricky spearheads. After blocking one shot, the other shot directly hit his heart. With a clang, Ye Chen retreated again.

"Golden bell? Let's see how long you can carry it!"

Six spears struck again, and facing the fierce offensive, Ye Chen also became angry.

Clang, Clang, Clang!

The four gun heads pierced Ye Chen's neck, but they didn't expect that the neck was still as hard as a rock. The four gunmen were shocked, and the remaining two gunmen were even more horrified.

Ye Chen grasped the spears of the two of them tightly with both hands, and suddenly broke them with force. Ye Chen, blessed by the Jiuyang Divine Body, was extremely powerful, and the two spears were instantly broken into pieces by Ye Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen jumped up like a fierce tiger and punched out when he landed.

When this iron fist fell on a female cultivator, Ye Chen had no sympathy for her. In his eyes, he could only repay kindness with kindness and repay hatred with kindness!

Seeing that Ye Chen's fist had arrived, the female cultivator hurriedly raised her spear to catch it head-on. However, Ye Chen, as a Nine-Yang Divine Body, had a powerful and heavy fist, which was beyond the ability of the female cultivator to withstand.

Under the horrified gaze of the female cultivator, her spear and her chest were smashed to pieces by Ye Chen.

Hot blood splashed onto Ye Chen's face, and the strong smell of blood made Ye Chen's adrenaline surge. He maintained his punching posture until he was stabbed in the back by a gun.

This shot still failed to penetrate the defense, but it caught Ye Chen's attention.

Ye Chen turned his head and punched his head, and the body fell down immediately.

"What's this?!"

The remaining four gunmen were stunned. In just two seconds, two gunmen fell down. This gave them a great shock.

Seeing Ye Chen, who was covered in blood, coming towards them, the four gunmen immediately stood together tightly.

"Kill him quickly and avenge them both!"

The leader, the long-braided male gun cultivator, shouted immediately. He made a hand gesture with his hands and placed a spear across his chest. In an instant, the spear was enveloped in a crimson light.

Seeing this, the other three people immediately followed suit, moving faster than Ye Chen expected. Just as Ye Chen wanted to stop him, he saw the four spears suddenly being caught by four red phantoms. The phantoms actually came directly from the four monks. Flying out of the body, he picked up a spear and chased Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't panic at all. He suddenly raised his hand, and a small black flag was instantly thrown out by him, hitting the nearest red shadow.

Ye Chen saw that although it was a phantom, the small flag was actually standing on it. Waves of jet-black aura instantly flowed all over the phantom like ink pouring above his head.

The red phantom instantly covered his head and roared in extreme pain, and the long-braided male monk connected by the red phantom was in agony, and instantly collapsed on the ground and twitched.

When the other gunmen saw this scene, they were dumbfounded. When they saw the small flag clearly, their expressions changed drastically.

"The Soul-Destroying Flag!? Why do you have this?!"

"You are from the Horcrux Pavilion!!"

Ye Chen didn't answer their questions. He raised his hand and punched three times in a row. The three headless corpses fell to the ground together with the spears that were broken into two pieces in their hands.

Ye Chen's whole body was trembling slightly, and his bloodthirsty excitement made his breathing become extremely heavy. As a time traveler, it was his first time to kill, but the feeling was unprecedentedly wonderful.

Ye Chen stepped on the head of the struggling monk who was lying on the ground. At this time, the gunman was in a daze, as if his soul had been taken away.

Looking at this man's appearance, Ye Chen pressed his feet as hard as if he had crushed a watermelon.

"Ye Chen..."

A crisp voice came, and Ye Chen's scarlet eyes suddenly lit up with freshness. The murderous aura in his body slowly receded. He saw Jiang Qing and others looking at him with some worry.

Ye Chen let out a long breath, his murderous aura slowly receded, and he came to a few people.

"Sorry, I was impulsive."

Looking at the corpse in the middle of the road, Ye Chen said apologetically that this was his first time to kill someone. As a modern person, he would inevitably have different feelings.

"I'm glad you're not hurt, Ye Chen, let's go."

Jiang Qing said this, she found it hard to understand Ye Chen's feelings. It was just murder, why should he apologize?

It was they who did this, so it was reasonable for Ye Chen to kill them all.

Ye Chen didn't say anything else and led the three of them towards the end.

As the road continued to extend, the surrounding spiritual energy became more and more dense. Gradually, Ye Chen also heard some soft chanting sounds, as if someone was reciting scriptures in a very far distance.

Hearing this noise, Shi Jin was immediately surprised.

"We're here! We're here!"

Ye Chen also became excited when he heard this. The group quickened their pace and soon saw an upward intersection.

Ye Chen hurried forward and suddenly changed the originally warm yellow environment, making it bright and clear.