Fantasy: Pretending To Be The Young Master And Marrying A Wife At The Beginning

"what!"

A scream came abruptly from a distance.

Everyone was startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the screams came from.

From this look, Quan Gao couldn't bother to laugh anymore.

Because when everyone's attention was focused on the Holy King's Spear in his hand, Ye Chen went around behind the hostage without knowing it, and attacked the Practitioner who was holding the hostage at an incredible speed.

"Puff puff!"

It was the sound of a sharp blade penetrating the throat.

I saw a puff of blood gushing out of the throats of those Practitioners, but in the blink of an eye, more than 20 Practitioners in Vientiane, holding hostages, all fell to the ground with weapons in their hands, all covering their throats, and their faces were covered. An indescribable panic.

Just let them panic again, but the vitality in their eyes is quickly draining.

Then, they fell to the ground one after another.

The audience is quiet!

Looking at the twenty-odd Vientiane Mountain Practitioners who fell to the ground one after another, everyone on the scene realized that Ye Chen would surrender the Holy King's Spear so happily to take the opportunity to rescue the hostages!

"What a cunning kid, did you succeed?"

After a brief silence, Quan Gao sneered: "Even if you successfully rescued the hostages, now the Holy King Spear has been recognized by the Lord of the Mountain by the blood, even if you have great abilities, you will not be able to return to heaven!"

"Do you think that as long as the Holy King's Spear is in hand, you can be invincible to the entire Haoshan?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

While speaking, he also stretched out his hand and patted Ye Yanran's body a few times.

The flexibility that was originally imprisoned was instantly slapped away by Ye Chen.

Since then, they finally recovered Spirit Power.

"Brother, what were you doing just now?"

Ye Yanran didn't have a trace of gratitude, but instead asked in a reproachful tone: "You gave him the Holy King's Spear, which is tantamount to handing the fate of all of us into the hands of the other party!"

Si Wenkang also agreed: "Master, in order to save us, why are you doing this?"

Although Fang Ruotong and others didn't speak, the eyes that looked at Ye Chen were full of emotion.

Originally, with Ye Chen's strength, it was possible to suppress the five top power leaders, but in order to save them, he did not hesitate to give away the only relying on cupped hands.

For this kind of intention, they could hardly repay their kindness!

"Don't worry, even if he gets the Holy King Spear, it will not change much, but will only accelerate his Death speed!" Ye Chen smiled mysteriously.

"Huh, death is approaching, and dare to speak wild words?"

Quan Gao smiled contemptuously. "The Lord of Benshan admitted that he really underestimated your own Cultivation Base at the beginning. However, even if your Cultivation Base can compete with us head-on, but without the Holy King Spear, you are just a paper tiger in the eyes of the Lord of Benshan. That's it!"

"Yes?"

Ye Chen smiled slyly and hooked on Quan Gao, jokingly: "Then you can try it now!"

"Arrogant!"

Quan Gao was furious, and flicked his spear to his side, speeding up and killing Ye Chen.

When he did not shed blood to recognize the Lord just now, he could use the power of the Holy King's Spear to sweep out the four Practitioners of the same level including Bai Jun.

Now that the blood drops to recognize the Lord, and the holy king's spear is swinging like an arm, he doesn't believe it and can't hold Ye Chen, an arrogant young man!

"Ye Chen be careful!"

"He has the Holy King's Spear in his hand!"

"Master, don't go head-to-head with him!"

Seeing Quan Gao's killing, Xue Wuhen, Ye Mei, Si Wenkang, Ye Yanran and others were anxious.

But instead of not having a trace of fear, Ye Chen's scornful color evoked at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

Everyone only knows that Emperor Haoran’s most powerful weapon is the King’s Spear, but few people know that the strongest weapon in his hand before Emperor Haoran’s fall is the King Killing Sword!

In terms of quality alone, the King's Spear was only one grade higher than his dagger, reaching the spirit level mid-range.

But the quality of the King Killing Sword directly surpassed the spirit level and reached the legendary holy level!

Weapons and equipment are classified according to levels, from low to high: Fan-level, spiritual-level, and holy-level.

Each major level is subdivided into: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, treasure, and top-grade.

The Sacred King Spear is only a spirit-level mid-range, while the Killing King Sword has reached the sacred level, and the two cannot be generalized at all.

As early as in the tomb of the emperor, not only the Holy King Spear, but also the King Killing Sword had been recognized by him with blood and became his weapon.

The reason why I didn't take out the King Killing Sword in the first time was just to mislead the people like Quan Gao.

Unsurprisingly, people like Quan Gao really regarded the Holy King's Spear as the greatest treasure left by Emperor Haoran, thinking that as long as they snatched their hands and shed their blood to recognize the Lord, they would be able to control the whole situation with this weapon!

As everyone knows, this holy king's spear is just a dispensable toy in his hand.

"Huh, a group of mobs, dare to take in the treasures left by Emperor Haoran?"

Just when Ye Chen was about to use thunderous means to destroy Quan Gao's attack, a burst of mocking laughter suddenly came from afar.

The sound was as strong as thunder, resounding through the entire Jiuyou Mountain, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

"What a terrible voice!"

"How can a person's voice spread so widely?"

"It's a strong one, it must be a very strong one at Cultivation Base!"

"Yes, I also heard that only a Practitioner whose Cultivation Base reaches a certain height can use air to expand its own sound infinitely!"

"Could it be that there is a Practitioner with a higher Cultivation Base hidden nearby?"

Everyone looked around in panic, their faces full of anxiety.

Even Quan Gao, who was killing Ye Chen, his expression changed.

Because just from this burst of laughter, it made him feel like he was facing an enemy.

And there is only one possibility that can make him feel this way.

来人 Cultivation Base is definitely above him!

So even if he held the Holy King's Spear at this moment, he didn't dare to be careless.

Even Ye Chen frowned and looked in the direction of the voice in surprise, "It seems that Haoshan is really a hidden dragon and a tiger!"

As we all know, the most powerful Practitioner in the Cultivation Base in Haoshan, in addition to the master of the Phantom Gate, Yemei, is the master of the five top powers: Misty Sect, Soul Palace, Cangyu City, Vientiane Mountain, and Jinchan Temple.

But the sound just now clearly came from another brand new Practitioner.

It is conceivable that the entire territory of Haoshan is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Perhaps in addition to the known top powerhouses, there are also some world powerhouses hidden.

Especially from what the other party said just now, he even guessed an astonishing possibility.

This upcoming Practitioner, Cultivation Base is even far above the top Practitioners such as Bai Jun.

"Swish swish!"

In countless pairs of surprised and uneasy eyes, I saw a figure rushing swiftly from a distance.

The speed is fast, but in just a few breaths, a violent wind swept across.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!