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"You are too weak!"

Ye Zichen looked at Bing Ziqi, whose head had exploded and a large amount of blood flowed out, who was lying on the ground in a sorry state. However, he did not take advantage of the situation and looked at him coldly, mocking him.

"I must kill you."

"Gu Han Xuan Bing, freeze!"

The moment he dodged, the power of the Ancient Frost Profound Ice passed through the ground and towards his feet, greatly slowing down his dodging speed.

Just as he forcefully dispersed the cold ice, Ye Zichen turned his fist into a claw and grabbed his neck, causing him to be thrown into the air once again. Once again, Ye Zichen threw him over his shoulder, causing him to fall heavily onto the ground.

"Boom!"

Bing Ziqi's body fell to the ground once again. The powerful impact caused cracks to appear on the surface of the arena. A large amount of blood kept flowing out from his head and body.

"F * ck, is Ye Chenfeng really only at the sixth level of the Xuan Beast Sect?" This is too fierce. "

"The Xuan Beast Sect of the Sixth Rank overcomes the rank 2 Inverse Beast King. I never thought that the Floating Mist Mountain Range would have such a monstrous genius. Looks like it will be difficult for the major forces to surpass the Floating Mist Mountain Range."

"Dammit! Damn brat! Where did he jump out from?!"

When he saw Ye Zichen deliberately humiliate Bing Ziqi, Bing Qingchuan was so angry that his face turned green.

"Is that all you can do? This is too disappointing. "

Ye Zichen looked at Bing Ziqi, who was bleeding profusely and in an extremely sorry state, and smirked coldly.

"Bloodline Power, combust!"

Bing Ziqi, who was about to faint, took a deep breath, suppressed his injuries, and quickly got up. He ignited the power of his bloodline, raising his own strength to the maximum.

"Silent Bladelight."

As the blade chopped down, a white and dense saber light cut through the air. Layers of air were cut apart by the blade, leaving behind a deep mark in the air.

Ye Zichen did not use any soul skills or Dao skills even after receiving the attack from Bing Ziqi's Deathly Blade Light. Instead, he threw out a fist of flesh and blood at it.

"You're courting death!"

Bing Ziqi did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant. He used his flesh and blood to block the Deathly Blade Light that was slashed by his low-rank heavenly weapon. A strong killing intent burst out from his eyes as he worked hard to increase the power of the blade light.

When the [Deathly Blade Light] hit Ye Chen's fist, it felt like it was chopping at black iron, causing no damage at all.

The next moment, the power of the two Spiritual Beads in the Shenmen acupoint and the Yongquan acupoint exploded.

Five million pounds of strength instantly poured into his fist, crushing the Dead Saber Light as if it was rotten wood. It then smashed into the cold crystal saber, causing it to tremble.

"What …"

Sensing the power flowing in the frost blade, blood spurted out from Bing Ziqi's mouth, and his entire arm went numb.

While he was still in shock, Ye Zichen stepped forward and created a shadow. It instantly turned into an afterimage, then flashed in front of his eyes and appeared behind him.

"Thump!"

When he felt Ye Zichen dodge behind him once again, Bing Ziqi's heart skipped a beat. He instantly summoned his red soul wings and was about to dodge in midair.

Bing Ziqi's reaction could be said to be extremely fast, but Ye Zichen's attack was even faster. He grabbed his ankle with a force of five million jin, forcefully pulling him back and slamming him onto the martial arena.

Then, Ye Zichen grabbed his ankle and pulled him up like he was throwing a gunny sack. The second and third time, he threw him onto the arena.

The terrifying impact caused the arena to be filled with cracks, and a large amount of blood flowed out from his body, staining the arena red.

"I'll kill you!"

When Ye Zichen threw Bing Ziqi 28 times, nearly destroying his body, the dazed Bing Ziqi, who was on the verge of death, used his final card.

After the seal was broken, a large amount of demonic aura surged out from his bloodied body and quickly gathered to form a slowly blooming black lotus filled with destructive power, which shot towards Ye Zichen like a meteor.

"I've finally been exposed!"

The corner of Ye Zichen's mouth raised slightly, then he let go of the hand that was holding his ankle. Lightning flashed under his feet, causing him to dodge the Ten Thousand Transformations Black Lotus attack.

"Eternal Melting Black Lotus!"

"Bing Qingchuan, why do your Ice Palace disciples know the West Devil Sect's inherited devil arts?"

Seeing that Ye Zichen had forced Bing Ziqi's secret out in front of everyone, Xue Tianchi and the other experts from the Floating Mountain Martial School all stood up and glared angrily at the dark expression on Bing Qingchuan and questioned him loudly.

"This... This is Ziqi's own lucky chance, how would I know? " Bing Qingchuan, his face ashen, quivered as he quibbled.

"Is that so? I don't know if anyone here believes his words? " Xue Tian Chi asked wise and farsighted as he looked at the crowd's reaction.

"Humph, whether you believe it or not, Zi Qi is indeed a disciple of my Frozen Cloud Asgard. As for why he inherited the Devil Arts from the West Devil Sect, I do not know either." Bing Qingchuan braced himself and said.

However, he was furious. He never would have thought that Ye Zichen would force Bing Ziqi to reveal his secret, and push them to the edge.

After listening to Bing Qingchuan's explanation, Daoist Jian Ling completely believed that they had colluded with the West Demon Sect. The Sky Cloud Martial School, Qian Family and other rank 6 martial institutions also noticed the suspicion and looked at Bing Qingchuan with suspicion and hostility.

"Alright, I can send you on your way."

With his goal achieved, Ye Zichen allowed Bing Ziqi to expose his secret, then no longer showed any mercy. With a flash of lightning, he instantly appeared in front of Bing Ziqi.

"Soul Suppressing Tablet!"

Ye Zichen punched out. Five million pounds of strength mixed with powerful soul power, instantly condensed into a huge hand that held the Soul Suppressing Tablet. It brought with it an incomparable pressure as it fiercely smashed onto Bing Ziqi's chest.

"Pfft!"

Being attacked by the Soul Suppressing Orb right in front of him, Bing Ziqi's injuries were not light, and the defenses around his body had been broken. His chest was caved in, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth as his body flew into the air.

"Go to hell."

After receiving such heavy injuries, Bing Ziqi, who smelled the threat of death, took out the black pearl that Bing Qingchuan had given him in order to use the power of the pearl to kill Ye Zichen.

"Sword seal, destroy!"

Ye Zichen's soul was extremely sharp. The moment Bing Ziqi took out the black pearl, a lightning-fast sword pattern shot out and pierced through his head before he could throw the black pearl.

"Boom!"

The black pearl then exploded, and the powerful explosion caused his body to explode into pieces, and he died on the spot.

With the death of Bing Ziqi, the Tower of Destiny he had formed immediately shattered. A huge amount of the power of destiny, together with the surging power of destiny in the sky, surged into Ye Chen's body.

Within five breaths of time, Ye Chenfeng had condensed two levels of the Tower of Destiny. His powerful strength intimidated everyone.