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"Mm, two great transmission arrays!"

Ye Zichen relied on his powerful physical body to destroy the souls of the dead in the Abyss of Hell. When he arrived at the depths of the wasteland, he discovered a tall stone tablet.

Beneath the stone tablet were two teleportation portals that emanated a sense of vicissitudes of life, as well as countless years of existence.

Although he really wanted to enter the deepest part of the Abyss of Hell and explore its true secrets, the Abyss of Hell was simply too dangerous. The stone tablet had given him a clear warning, which caused him to hesitate.

"Sigh, forget it. I'll come back here when I break through to the sixth level, just in case I get trapped inside, the gains won't make up for the losses!"

After making his choice, Ye Zichen gave up on the thought of taking the risk of going deep into the Abyss of Hell and took a teleportation stone from the stone monument.

With the aid of this teleportation formation, he would be able to teleport directly here in the future and into the depths of the abyss.

"Let's go!"

Ye Zichen arrived at the teleportation circle on the left, and used the power of the God Devouring Brain to break the ancient restrictions that enveloped the teleportation circle. Then, he activated the teleportation circle and left the perilous Abyss of Hell, which hid a shocking mystery, and returned to the trench that contained a large number of restrictions.

"Mm? Someone from the Qilin Divine Kingdom?"

When Ye Zichen passed through the restrictions at an extremely fast speed and swam out of the ditch, his powerful soul noticed ten odd experts with monstrous aura guarding the ditch.

"Halt! Who are you? Why are you here?"

A large number of runes immediately appeared and restricted the entire sea area. A man wearing golden armor, holding a sharp spear in his hand, with eyes like lightning, and a person who had stepped into the sixth level of the warbeast emperor appeared in front of him.

"What, this is the den of a dragon, a tiger, I can't come?" The corner of Ye Chenfeng's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the vicious experts from the Qilin Divine Kingdom and said playfully.

After cultivating his true spirit body to the Great Perfection Stage, Ye Chenfeng wanted to test out his strength, when ten experts from the Qilin Divine Kingdom came knocking on his door.

"How dare you!" The golden-armored man's face darkened. He angrily scolded, "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't behave yourself."

"Charge! Capture him!"

The golden-armored man waved his hand and ordered loudly.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

The moment the golden-armored man finished speaking, two experts from the Qilin Divine Kingdom pierced the ice-cold water. They held a dragon head broadsword that was ten thousand jin in weight, made from deep sea cold iron, and aimed it at Ye Chenfeng, wanting to heavily injure him in one blow.

Facing the wanton demonic light, Ye Zichen did not dodge the attack from the Dragon Head Saber that had wrapped itself around the Great Dao's Mark, and allowed the two powerful and heavy slashes to land on his body.

"What!"

The two experts from the Qilin Divine Kingdom felt as if they were chopping down on the toughest mystical steel in the world. A strong rebound force passed through the Dragon Head Saber into their arms, causing their arms to go numb and their mouths to bleed.

"Don't waste anymore time, all of you come at once!"

Relying on his absolute physical defense to block the full strength of the two experts from the Qilin Divine Kingdom, Ye Chenfeng calmly said as he looked at the Qilin Prince's face, which had changed greatly.

"Who exactly are you?"

The golden-armored man felt his heart tremble when he saw Ye Chenfeng's amazing physical defense. He did not dare to underestimate Ye Chenfeng any longer and asked in a low voice.

"I'll count to three. If you still don't act, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Ye Chenfeng warned him impatiently.

"We are people of the Qilin Divine Kingdom, you …"

"One …"

"Alright, alright, alright. Since you want to die, we'll grant your wish!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng start to count, the golden-armored man and the others knew that Ye Chenfeng did not scare them. They all burned their bloodlines and transformed into the strongest beast spirit form to stimulate the demonic power in their bodies to attack him.

Ye Zichen did not dodge the fatal attacks from the ten plus experts of the Qilin Divine Kingdom, he merely allowed his Dao Techniques to attack his body like a torrential storm.

"With my current physical defense, any treasure below the middle grade Dao Artifact will not be able to harm me in the slightest!"

Ye Zichen revealed a satisfied smile when he felt that the attacks of the ten experts from the Qilin Divine Kingdom were as if they were scratching an itch.

In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng activated the power of his five major acupoints, increasing his physical strength to eighty million pounds. Like a savage beast from ancient times, he directly crushed one expert after another from the Qilin Divine Kingdom.

"AHH … …"

As screams rang out, the dozen experts from the Qilin Divine Kingdom were smashed by Ye Zichen's fist, turning into a mist of blood, filling up the ice-cold sea water.

After killing more than ten experts of the Qilin Divine Kingdom, Ye Chenfeng took away their relics and exploded forth with shocking power. He tore through the ice-cold sea water and flew out of the sea at an extremely fast speed.

After leaving the East Sea, Ye Chenfeng did not go to the Yue family, nor did he take revenge on the East Sea Palace.

From his point of view, the three great holy lands had already been heavily injured and died. His grudge with them also vanished with the death of Hemingway, Yue Chan, and the others.

"It's time to go to the central world!"

Feeling that the four continents did not attract too many people, he was not sure if he could enter the Heavenly Firm Domain of the Great Hall of Wonders, but in the end, he decided to explore the central world of the Soul Dueling Continent to gather the main ingredients to refine the Heavenly Sacred Flail Breaking Pill.

After his strength had improved further, he would return and enter the Vastheaven Territory and the Abyss of Hell. He would unravel the secrets of these two dangerous places and seize the great opportunity hidden within.

Ye Chenfeng rode on his Heavenly Horse and sped through the sky, heading towards the only place that could enter the central world, the Nine Layer Chasm.

As he rode for three days and three nights, his keen perception suddenly discovered a golden carriage pulled by three Flood Dragon bloodline dragons on the road of Mount Pan. Amongst the extremely luxurious carriage that exuded a faint copper stench, he felt a familiar aura.

"It's him!"

The corner of Ye Zichen's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the horse carriage speeding along the road. He then descended from the sky like a heavenly horse, then flew over quickly like a ray of white light.