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Chapter 46: Cut the Grass and Eliminate the Roots!

  Chapter 46: Cut the Grass and Eliminate the Roots!

  "With such a powerful aura, that little demon won't be able to withstand it even if he's extremely formidable. He'll definitely die." The onlooking death row inmates commented.

  At the critical moment, Yi Chen didn't dare to joke with his own life, ignoring those gossiping voices, taking a deep breath, clearing his mind of distractions, and then making a starting gesture with both hands in front of him.

  "Hiss." A slight movement of the mind, a vast amount of crimson soul energy surged out from Yi Chen's body, condensing on his palm and forming a vortex.

  "Rumble." A series of thunder-like sounds came from his palm, and countless purple electric arcs flashed around the vortex. A strong gust of wind blew around Yi Chen, causing his long shirt to flutter in the wind.

  "Is he also using Thunderclap Palm? How is this possible?" The Fifth Elder's face was full of astonishment, because Yi Chen's Thunderclap Palm was even more powerful than his own.

  "Could it be the fifth layer of the Heavenly Thunder Palm?" The faces of the other elders who were fighting turned extremely ugly.

  "Even if it's the fifth round, the gap in strength can't be made up for by soul techniques." The Fifth Elder said to comfort himself.

  "Cut the crap and let's settle this once and for all." Yi Chen's face twisted into a ferocious expression, his voice low and menacing.

  "Then I'll send you to see the King of Hell." Without a hint of mercy, the Fifth Elder's body leapt up, and a palm strike with a thunderous sound came crashing down. "Fourth-Rank Upper-Grade Soul Technique - Heavenly Thunder Palm Fourth Form!"

  "Wu Pin Lower Tier Soul Skill - Heavenly Thunder Palm Fifth Layer!" Yi Chen shouted lightly, and followed closely with an fearless advance.

  "Boom." The two collided wildly, this move was extremely terrifying, the deafening sound shook the air, and a blinding red glow flashed at the point of impact, making it impossible to see clearly for a moment.

  "Who will win in the end?" The crowd could only hear the sound of thunder, but couldn't see the specific situation at the center of the fight.

  "Hmph." The crowd was bewildered, but suddenly, a figure flew out from inside and heavily fell to the ground far away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

  "It's the Fifth Elder." Seeing that the one who flew out was originally the heavily favored Fifth Elder, shock appeared on everyone's faces.

  "With just this little cat and dog's strength, I thought you were much more formidable." A faint voice came from within the crimson light.

  When the light faded away, Yi Chen was seen kneeling on one knee, with a thread of fresh blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The originally flat ground was covered with cracks like spider webs.

  "He actually won." Yi Chen's calm and collected demeanor was in stark contrast to the five elders, and the gaze of the onlooking prisoners shifted towards him with shock.

  "How is this possible? I actually lost to a little devil." The Fifth Elder's face was pale, and he muttered to himself nonstop, clearly unable to accept it.

  "Didn't think so, old scoundrel." Yi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, walking towards the Fifth Elder with a cold expression.

  At the beginning in the horse field, the five elders wanted to take action to eliminate Yi Chen. At that time, due to insufficient strength, Yi Chen could only endure. Now he is going to wash away the shame of the horse field.

  "It's only been half a month, how is it possible for your cultivation to have improved to this extent?" The Fifth Elder stared at Yi Chen with a pair of dull eyes, his tone extremely disbelieving.

  "When you arrive at the underworld, King Yan will naturally tell you." Without waiting for a response, Yi Chen's palm swirled with a crimson soul force, which he then slapped towards the head of the Fifth Elder.

  "Halt." A loud shout of anger rose from behind Yi Chen, and the elder who had been fighting with Yi Si quickly rushed over, his weapon stabbing towards Yi Chen.

  "Think you can stop me?" Yi Chen's mouth hooked up in a cold smile, his hand slapped onto the palm of the Fifth Elder, grasping his clothes and pulling him up with a sudden burst of strength, turning to block him in front of himself.

  "Pffft." A sound of flesh being pierced echoed through the air as the Elder's weapon penetrated the Fifth Elder's dantian.

  Fresh blood gushed out of the wound, and the five elders' mouths opened and closed as if they wanted to say something, but ultimately couldn't. Fresh blood poured out of his mouth.

  "Borrowing a knife to kill someone, what a ruthless move." The onlookers, the dead prisoners, reacted and looked at Yi Chen with a gaze that flashed with reverence.

  " Fifth brother!" The Great Elder shouted in anguish, his face then twisted into a ferocious expression. His right hand was enveloped by yellow soul energy as he slapped it towards Yi Chen, his voice still menacingly saying: "I'm going to kill you."

  A strong gust of wind came, and Yi Chen felt an overwhelming pressure. The opponent's Huang Soul Realm aura was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

  If he was hit, he would either die or be seriously injured, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and Yi Chen couldn't dodge at all.

  "Stop him." A loud shout came from behind the Great Elder, and Yi Siqing arrived just in time to block Yi Chen's path, striking a blow towards the Great Elder.

  "Boom." Easi's hand grasped the large knife, releasing a dazzling yellow light. The poor old man didn't even have time to react before being enveloped by the yellow light.

  "Ah!" The yellow soul force began to stir, and the old man was directly torn into minced meat, with a bloody mist spreading around.

  The crisis was finally over, and Yi Chen's long shirt on his back was somehow soaked with sweat, and he let out a sigh of relief.

  "You've done a great job." Withdrawing his large sword, Yi Si patted Yi Chen's shoulder, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He had seen the latter's performance just now.

  "As a grandson, how can I lose face for my own grandfather, right?" Yi Chen smiled softly and said.

  "Smooth talker." Eason burst out laughing and then picked up his big knife to help Mengzi and the other three people, solving the remaining few people at once.

  Cutting grass without removing its roots, it will grow again with the spring breeze, so Yi Siqing didn't leave any living mouth.

  The remaining rascals, seeing that their own master had been eliminated, no longer had any thought of resisting and surrendered one after another.

  The battle ended, and Mengzi's three people looked at Yi Chen with a glance of different colors. Just now, Yi Chen's performance was also seen by them, and their hearts were full of shock.

  Apart from being shocked by Yi Chen's cultivation talent, there was also his ruthless and cunning methods.

  "I thought that even if we won, it would be a narrow victory, but I didn't expect you little guy to help out so much." Yisi let out a relieved laugh.

  "What about the members of those side branches? How are you going to deal with them?" Yi Chen asked, tilting his head slightly and thinking for a moment.

  "To prevent such a thing from happening again, the Yi family must reshuffle." Yi Si's eyes flashed with a cold light as he spoke these words.

  "It's no wonder that he's a marshal who has been through dozens of years, his methods are indeed ruthless and decisive." As soon as Yi Siqing's words fell, an old figure walked over from afar.

  "Yan Jian?" Yi Si Qing turned his head towards the source of the sound, and when he saw the appearance of the newcomer, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

  "Yi Chen's first kill in Zhenyuan Realm! Exciting, right? Collect and smash over here!"

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