Chapter 61: Declaration of War

"Uncle, please speak."

Ye Chen was serious when he heard this.

"I heard from them that the ten major sects will send disciples from the sect this time, including some who have broken through the sky and the four hidden dragons. Except for Su Aoxue, they are all gathered here. If you want to go, you must be careful and avoid a head-on confrontation with them."

Ye Chongshan paused, and then sighed a little disappointedly, "In this matter, the family can't help you at all. Uncle feels really guilty."

"Uncle, I'm not a child anymore. How can I let the family protect me in everything?"

Ye Chen smiled lightly, revealing a calmness that was inconsistent with his age, "Uncle, have you found out when the ancient tomb ruins will be open?"

"Tomorrow, at noon."

Ye Chongshan's eyes fell on the broken sword behind Ye Chen, flashing with a complex color.

About that matter, should I tell him now?

Ye Chongshan wanted to say something several times, but finally held back and held it back.

Then, he asked, "Chen'er, I heard that in more than two months, the ten major sects will hold a sect competition that only new disciples can participate in. Are you sure?"

"No problem."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, extremely confident.

"Uncle, don't worry. Ye Chen's talent is absolutely first-class in the land of Hundred Countries. He will definitely be able to become famous in the sect competition!"

Mu Wushuang couldn't help but say something at this moment.

"I'm a little uncomfortable with your praise of me."

Ye Chen touched his nose and smiled.

Mu Wushuang glared at him fiercely.

"That's good, that's good."

Ye Chongshan's eyes showed a look of relief.

As long as Ye Chen is there, the hope of the Ye family is still there.

The two stayed in the family for a day.

The next morning, they rode their horses towards the Panlong Mountains.

The originally quiet Panlong Mountains became lively in just one day after the news of the ancient tomb ruins of the Saint Realm strongman spread. Many disciples of the major forces in the Hundred Countries tried every means to rush here, trying to get a piece of the pie.

Before entering the Panlong Mountains, you can see the bustling crowd.

They waited in groups of three or five in the periphery with some depression.

Ye Chen and Mu Wushuang got off their horses, and before they walked forward, they heard the mocking voices from the crowd.

"Look, someone is coming again. Which wave is this?"

"The entire Panlong Mountains are blocked by the ten major sects and those aristocratic families. People like us can't get in even if we want to."

"Alas, those sects are too domineering."

These people are all family members who came from various countries.

They are not strong and don't even have the qualifications to enter.

The two ignored them and walked straight into the Panlong Mountains.

"Tsk, I warned him, but he didn't listen."

"I guess he will be kicked out by the elders of the sect soon."

The disciples looked at Ye Chen with disdain.

We can't even get in, how can you get in?

"Stop, only the disciples of the ten major sects and several major forces can go with us."

Before he got close, he saw a one-armed middle-aged man frowning and stopping him.

His words were full of impatience.

Those disciples all looked like they were watching the fun. You are so arrogant, you are going to suffer now, right?

Ye Chen looked up and his eyes suddenly showed a mocking look, "Isn't this Elder Chen Ye of Tianquan Sect? How does it feel to be one-armed?"

When Chen Ye heard Ye Chen's voice, his body trembled violently.

This voice made him toss and turn and unable to sleep at night.

He hated him so much that he wanted to cut him into pieces!

"Ye Chen!"

Chen Ye gnashed his teeth, his pupils flashing scarlet.

The strong hatred made him want to attack immediately and kill the boy on the spot.

However, Chen Ye knew that he did not have the strength to do so.

If he acted rashly, he would die.

"You dared to run around everywhere instead of hiding in the sect. Do you think no one can kill you?"

Chen Ye's face was ferocious.

Snap!

Ye Chen slapped Chen Ye in the face as fast as lightning.

He flew out in one blow.

"Ye Chen, I'll kill you!"

Chen Ye screamed and turned over. He covered his red face and was angry.

Mu Wushuang, who was standing by, was stunned.

The other party was the elder of Tianquan Sect. He slapped him directly without saying anything.

Isn't it too...too cruel?

Ye Chen didn't even look at Chen Ye, and walked straight towards the Panlong Mountains.

Chen Ye almost gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chen's back for a long time, but didn't dare to make a move.

The disciples in the distance were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

This young man is called Ye Chen?

If I remember correctly, there was a sword cultivator in Qing State who caused strange phenomena in the world, and it seems that his name is Ye Chen?

Could it be him?

"Ye Chen, you have a really bad temper."

Mu Wushuang sighed, "I slapped Chen Ye, but he didn't dare to fight back."

"Did you see his broken arm? I chopped it off."

Ye Chen smiled indifferently, his eyes were full of casualness, "If he dares to say another word of nonsense, I will kill him with this sword!"

These words were extremely confident.

Also, they were arrogant enough.

The two went deep into the Panlong Mountains, crossed the mountains, and saw many camps stationed in front.

Hundreds of disciples with good auras were standing in front of the camp.

After all, it was the remains of the ancient tombs of the Saint Realm masters. These forces came here in advance, and no one was willing to fall behind.

The arrival of the two immediately attracted the attention of other forces.

"Isn't that Ye Chen from the Qingxuan Sect?"

"Yes, it was him."

"Did the Qingxuan Sect send only the two of them?"

All the disciples showed a mocking look.

Because they entered the Flame Forest in advance, they did not see Ye Chen chopping Chen Ye's arm with a sword, and Chen Ye felt ashamed and did not tell anyone about it, so they had no idea how terrifying Ye Chen was.

"Ye Chen, I heard that you were defeated by Su Aoxue and fled from the Flame Forest in disgrace?"

A man came coldly and glanced at Ye Chen with a strong disdain.

Shen Zhuo, one of the four hidden dragons.

He has a cold temperament, but a strong desire to fight.

Because he failed to fight with Ye Chen in the hunting competition last time, he always had anger in his heart.

As soon as they met today, he vented it unscrupulously.

The rest of the disciples all looked like they were watching a good show.

Those who went deep into the mountains this time were all disciples of various sects, and there were no elders or sect masters.

So they acted unscrupulously.

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Chen looked indifferent, but his eyes were deep and cold.

Although he had no intention to kill, he was not joking.

"I will wait for you after entering the ancient tomb ruins."

Shen Zhuo turned his head away proudly, and this was a declaration of war.

Only he came from the Four Hidden Dragons this time, and the other three were practicing hard in the sect.

Since he was here, Shen Zhuo must want to do something.

For example, kill Ye Chen!