I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

however.

Murong Batian had never expected that the moment the immortal sword pierced the God of Death, the powerful sword did not hurt the opponent. Even the black robe of the God of Death did not shake a few times under the strong wind.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was heard, and at this moment the magic sword in Murong Batian's hand was broken.

This is a magic sword, not an iron sword.

Seeing this scene, Murong Batian was so scared that he felt as if his heart was being pinched. With a look of horror on his face, he turned around and ran away.

Murong Batian was now completely frightened.

However, this time, as soon as Murong Batian moved his body, the meditating God of Death finally took action. Another large white jade hand shrouded in a black robe slowly stretched out.

The fleeing Murong Batian's body suddenly became still. Murong Batian felt as if he was trapped in terrifying quicksand and suddenly could not struggle.

"this······"

Murong Batian's expression changed drastically at this moment.

At the moment when Murong Batian felt creepy, he saw an irresistible force burst out from the hand of the God of Death, and instantly grabbed Murong Batian in his hand.

Murong Batian was so frightened that his face turned pale. Murong Batian knew that he was like a fish on the chopping board at this moment.

“You…you, who are you? I am really a disciple of the Ancient Demon Ancestor.”

This method has completely scared Murong Batian to death. How could Murong Batian dare to resist? He didn't even dare to struggle, and his speech became stuttering.

He turned his head with difficulty, staring at the God of Death shrouded in a black robe in front of him with wide eyes.

Feeling dry mouth.

The God of Death remained silent at this moment.

Murong Batian, who was extremely powerful and had slaughtered countless cultivators, completely collapsed at this moment. There was no trace of the image of a master left.

Originally, Murong Batian thought that by joining the Ancient Demon Ancestor, the Ancient Demon Ancestor would elevate his strength to the virtual god realm, and he would be invincible in the world. But at this moment, Murong Batian once again felt the feelings of an ant.

"Who are you? I have no ill will towards you, I really don't. I was just passing by, really just passing by. I have never had the intention to harm you, and you should know my master."

At this moment, Murong Batian really burst into tears.

"No intention of harm?"

Hearing this, the Death God, who was so angry that his teeth were itching, finally spoke. From under his black robe came a cold voice without a trace of emotion.

Even someone as powerful as Xiaobai was extremely wary when facing the God of Death, let alone Murong Batian.

"What do you mean, Senior? This is just our first meeting. How could I possibly have the intention to harm you?"

Hearing the unkindness in the voice, Murong Batian trembled all over.

"Where did you go and what did you do before?"

The God of Death under the black robe spoke again at this moment.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, the Death God instantly turned cold all over, his expression changed drastically, and he naturally thought of Ye Chen just now. He suddenly asked, "Are you related to that Ye Chen?"

“No, no, no…”

But the next moment, Murong Batian hurriedly shook his head.

"Impossible. I control the formation of this underground ruins. I didn't sense any fluctuations from the formation. If you are related to Ye Chen and entered the ruins, there should be fluctuations. Unless your cultivation is extremely strong, almost close to a transcendent existence."

As soon as the voice fell, Murong Batian felt a chill all over his body, thinking of something incredible. He stared at the God of Death and stammered, "Could it be that you have really reached the level of half-transcendence, or even transcended it, and now dominate the fate of all living beings?"

Upon hearing this, the Death Mage under the black robe rang out in a cold voice, saying without any emotion: "No, no, no, I am just an ant beside the master, a little transparent person, a tool. I am just a little transparent person who amuses the master and grinds ink for him."

"Ant, tool?"

Hearing this, Murong Batian's lips trembled violently and he stared at the God of Death with wide eyes. The God of Death's answer had clearly told Murong Batian that he was indeed from Ye Chen's side, and was an ant beside Ye Chen.

The fact that his transcendental cultivation level was not rejected indicated that the other party was extremely powerful and had indeed entered the ancient ruins silently.

"You are not Ye Chen?"

Thinking of this, Murong Batian's legs went weak. The God of Death was so terrifying. Murong Batian originally thought that Ye Chen was pretending to be a ghost to teach him a lesson, but it was not the case.

"That's the young master."

"How can I call him by his name?"

When the God of Death heard Murong Batian calling Ye Chen's name, he felt extremely nervous.

In the eyes of the God of Death, calling out the name of such a terrifying being as Ye Chen is an extremely terrifying thing.

If things go wrong, the other party may feel that someone is whispering about him, and once he thinks it is an enemy, he will kill the person with just a thought.

Upon hearing this, Murong Batian's pupils suddenly dilated and his face was full of horror. An ant beside Ye Chen was so powerful. Murong Batian originally thought that no matter how powerful Ye Chen was, he was only a God King or a God Emperor.

At this moment, Murong Batian felt like his brain was about to explode when he thought about everything he had planned to do to Ye Chen.

Such a powerful existence is actually a nobody beside Ye Chen.

So what about Ye Chen?

How powerful and terrifying that would be.

The four words "terrifying" are not qualified to be used on Ye Chen.

Murong Batian had completely given up hope at this moment, thinking that even if the ancient demon ancestor came, he would not be able to save him.

I couldn't help but ask: "Who is Ye Chen? What realm is he in? How could he revive such a terrifying existence?"

After asking this question, Murong Batian felt as if all his strength had been drained away.

"Young Master?"

At this moment, the God of Death slowly raised his head.

The face that looked like a skull and jade was revealed.

"The young master is the young master. How can you investigate who is who or what realm? All you need to do is to know that the young master is invincible."

"Even if he roams in chaos, he is still invincible."

Upon hearing this, Murong Batian didn't care at first. After all, in the Nine Heavens, being invincible was not scary. But after hearing the word "chaos", Murong Batian's color changed completely.

Murong Batian was almost scared to death at this moment because he wanted to murder Ye Chen himself.

"Is he, is he invincible?"

At this moment, Murong Batian seemed as if someone was pinching his neck. He couldn't utter a word and his face was extremely pale. But the next moment, he shook his head violently, full of disbelief.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"

"How could there be an invincible being in the Nine Heavens? If someone is invincible in the Primal Chaos, then he must be transcendent. If he is transcendent, how could he appear here?"