Supreme Sword God

Chapter 873: Chapter 872: Putting On an Act, Grief

Yan Lang stared at Ye Chen, and with a thought, a long spear appeared in his hand.

Soon after, the sound of the Grotto Heaven roaring resounded.

Seven Grotto Heavens emerged!

Among them, one Grotto Heaven had clearly nurtured the Pocket World True Intent, with a huge fish filled with sharp teeth turning over.

"Ye Chen, let me see what capabilities you have, to be valued so highly by the Island Master!"

Ye Chen: "..."

Seven Holes to Heaven, one kind of Pocket World True Intent.

It’s been a long time since I’ve met such a weak opponent.

However, Ye Chen had long decided to keep a low profile!

Moreover, Yan Lang wasn’t particularly unpleasant.

Just a young hothead, competing for affection.

Besides, Ye Chen could tell that Fang Yu seemed to have some interest in Yan Lang.

I should win, but there’s no need to crush him terribly, give him some face.

Therefore.

Ye Chen directly revealed his main Grotto Heaven.

Yan Lang, Fang Yu: "..."

One Grotto Heaven?

Though inside the Grotto Heaven, there was a Sword Qi that was clearly Pocket World True Intent.

But... it seemed a bit inadequate.

Their expressions changed noticeably.

Ye Chen didn’t blame them...

One Grotto Heaven, indeed, was a bit unimpressive, anyone seeing this scene would react the same. freёwebnoѵel.com

However, one Grotto Heaven was enough, it already showed Yan Lang a friendly respect.

After all.

Ye Chen had already cut down lots of cultivators like Yan Lang, who were Seven Holes to Heaven Tenth Layer, before even opening a Grotto Heaven...

"Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Ye is a disciple of my master, who greatly helped my father, you mustn’t fight!" Fang Yu came to her senses and shouted.

Yan Lang looked at Ye Chen, and said, "No need to fight, the quota is yours."

He just wanted to prove he was stronger in front of Fang Yu.

Now it’s proven.

No need to fight further.

Ye Chen: "..."

I planned to let you lose with some dignity, but I didn’t plan to lose to you... it’s making me look incapable.

"Since we’re agreed, let’s at least have a match."

Yan Lang: "...Okay, I’ll hold back!"

"Junior Sister Fang, it’s alright." Ye Chen smiled faintly.

Fang Yu said, "Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Yan, it’s just sparring, please don’t go overboard."

With that, Fang Yu stepped back a bit.

Yan Lang said, "Ye Chen, I may offend you then."

As soon as he finished, Yan Lang lunged forward, sweeping the long spear.

He barely used the power of the Grotto Heaven.

"Swish!"

Ye Chen unsheathed his sword with one swift slash.

"Clang!"

The Sword Qi burst forth, striking Yan Lang’s long spear.

Yan Lang staggered backward several steps.

"Yan Lang, use some strength," Ye Chen said.

Yan Lang nodded, "Alright, I underestimated you earlier, from now on, I’ll take it seriously!"

Ye Chen smiled, his feet flashed with golden light, appearing in front of Yan Lang with incredible speed, unleashing the long-unused Five Elements Extreme Sword Technique.

"Clang clang clang!"

Their forces continually collided, resulting in a balanced contest.

After a moment.

Yan Lang shouted, "Watch out!"

Soon, Yan Lang’s Pocket World True Intent power exploded.

The huge fish filled with sharp teeth suddenly charged out, echoing immense waves sound, its bloody maw snapping at Ye Chen. freewebnoveℓ.com

"Good timing!"

Ye Chen lightly exclaimed, the Invincible Sword Qi Pocket World True Intent power burst forth, thrusting a sword strike.

The dazzling sword light directly pierced through Yan Lang’s Pocket World True Intent.

Yan Lang staggered, pale-faced, retreating several hundred meters.

Ye Chen sheathed his sword, panting, "Thanks for the match."

Yan Lang’s face showed defeat.

Despite being Seven Holes to Heaven and Heaven-Reaching Realm Tenth Layer, he couldn’t defeat Ye Chen, who had only one Grotto Heaven...

"Yan Lang, don’t be disheartened, my Sword Dao is somewhat special, I’m considered a genius outside, having defeated many stronger opponents."

Ye Chen said humbly.

He’s indeed humble.

Outside, he would casually battle Saint Realm for fun, and had even killed a Quasi-Emperor, had shot dead an Emperor Realm!

"Inferior in skills; I concede, farewell!"

Yan Lang turned to leave.

"Senior Brother Yan..." Fang Yu shouted.

Ye Chen said, "Go check on him."

Fang Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, immediately chasing after Yan Lang.

After the two left.

The Island Master Fang Cun, in a flash, appeared in the courtyard.

"Yan Lang has a good heart, although sometimes he’s very stubborn, thanks for not defeating him too badly."

Ye Chen smiled, "You’re teasing, master uncle, I only narrowly won."

Fang Cun did not expose him.

Although he didn’t know Ye Chen’s trump card.

But Ye Chen was personally sent by Feng Wuya, which was enough to indicate Ye Chen’s extraordinariness.

Ye Chen changed the topic, "Master uncle, I see they both have mutual feelings, why not bring them together?"

Fang Cun immediately showed difficulty, "Yu’Er is my daughter, so things have become much more complicated.

Let’s not talk about this.

Earlier, Elder Feng had someone send a secret letter for me to pass to you."

Saying that, Fang Cun handed over a letter sealed with restrictions to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took it.

Fang Cun said, "If you need anything, just tell me, I’m leaving now."

After Fang Cun left.

Ye Chen held the letter, entered the room, and opened it.

The restrictions inside the envelope were triggered.

Soon, a trace of Spiritual Power belonging to Feng Wuya, formed into a phantom image of Feng Wuya inside the room.

"Grand Elder, is there news about Brother Chun?"

Feng Wuya’s Spiritual Power phantom nodded, "He attacked the Hundred Races Alliance base, slaughtered Nine Emperors, Shi Fengchun... is dead."

Ye Chen’s mind felt like being hit hard with a giant hammer.

A blank slate.

Brother Chun... is dead?

That sinister little old man, how could he just die like that...

We were supposed to go on conning people forever...

Truly Brother Chun, he never kept his word!

Ye Chen felt unbearably sad in his heart.

Feng Wuya’s Spiritual Power phantom continued, "Before he died, he said one sentence to you."

"What did he say?"

"Brother Chun is always your Brother Chun; today’s battle, I, Shi Fengchun, slaughter royals like dogs."

Ye Chen: "..."

His vision blurred.

"This little old man, even at that time, he wanted to act in front of me..."

"Is killing nine alien emperors so impressive?"

"Brother Chun... leaving just this bit of achievement, I’ll soon surpass it, and by then, I’ll call you Brother Chun, you’ll have to call me Brother Chen!"

Saying this.

Tears welling in Ye Chen’s eyes could no longer be held back, spilling out.

"Ye Chen... my condolences."

Feng Wuya at this moment also found it difficult to comfort Ye Chen.

After all.

What Ye Chen and Shi Fengchun went through, he knew a bit, but not everything.

"Hmm." Ye Chen smiled bitterly, "Grand Elder, the foreign race powerhouses who fought with Brother Chun that day, the ones not dead, gather information for me, when I return, I’ll kill them first!"

"Fine!" Feng Wuya said, "Moreover, Cangzhou is completely secured, as for you, Lingxiao announced you are in the main hall retreating.

However, paper can’t contain fire forever.

You need to seize the time, quickly grow stronger and increase your strength, be cautious in Celestial Burial Sea!"

After saying.

Feng Wuya’s Spiritual Power dissipated.

Ye Chen sat in the room, lost in thought.

In his mind.

The smiling image of the little old man with a red nose lingered.

"Brother Chun, are you really dead? But... I can’t believe it!" Ye Chen muttered to himself.

Then, suppressing all sadness, he immediately activated the cultivation room restrictions, entering the Sword Tomb for cultivation!