Zhao Yunsheng had not expected Ye Chenâs strength to be so terrifying!
Where did this kid learn this technique from?
As he spat out mouthfuls of blood, he tried to stand up, but crumpled to the ground again.
More than half of his bones were broken, so he could only stare at Ye Chen who was slowly approaching him.
This young man had simply appeared out of nowhere! Before today, he had never heard anything about this young man within Huaxiaâs martial arts world!
It was as if he had never existed!
However, the truth of the matter was in front of him right now, and he could do nothing to stop Ye Chen. Only that person could!
Unfortunately, that person had yet to appear!
Would he also end up dying at the hands of this kid?
Ye Chen stretched and loosened his body. He was not in a hurry to kill Zhao Yunsheng. After what the latter had just tried to do to his dad, a quick death would be too merciful.
Ye Chen turned around, his body trembling as he looked at his parents, who were only a few meters away from himâŠ
Five years!
Five whole years!
He had been waiting for this day for far too long!
Little Chen,â Ye Tianzheng and Jiang Qianrong said excitedly.
They had never thought that they would ever see their son again. After all, they did not know if he was alive, or even if they would ever be able to escape this prison.
SuddenlyâŠ
Plop!
Ye Chen knelt down!
Ye Chen would not kneel to the heavens! Only his parents!
Bang!
Ye Chenâs head hit the ground!
Iâm an unfilial son. I came late and made you both suffer in the Ghost Prison!
Jiang Rong and Ye Tianzheng quickly stepped forward and helped Ye Chen up.
Silly child, why are you kneeling? No matter how much we suffer, as long as we get to see you alive and well, nothing e;se matters.â
The three of them embraced, crying.
Ye Chen rarely cried. Even when he first entered the Kunlun Mountains and suffered all kinds of pain and suffering, he never cried. He gritted his teeth and persevered.
However, at this moment, he really could not hold his tears back anymore.
Dad, Mom, Iâll take you away now!
Ye Chenâs eyes were filled with determination. The effect of the talisman that Ping Canghai had used on him was about to expire. Once it did, not only would he experience extreme pain, but he would lose much of his fighting capabilities as well.
To be on the safe side, Ye Chen took out an ancient talisman, upon which lines of words were engraved.
This was something the old man had given him when he left the Kunlun Mountains as a life-saving trump card, and he only had one.
After coming into contact with the Dao of Spiritual Talismans, he discovered that the talisman that the old man gave him actually contained a large amount of powerâŠ
Enough to withstand a strike from a top-notch expert!
Dad, Mom, I have a treasure here that can at least block or severely injure an expert. It can be triggered by a drop of blood, and should be used to save your lives if we encounter critical danger.â
Ye Tianzheng was about to speak when Jiang Rong took the talisman and said, âI know more about these things than your dad, so Iâll take care of it.â
Ye Tianzheng shrugged helplessly and smiled.
Little Chen, your mother will handle things. She always has.
II
Ye Chen nodded and quickly said, âWe donât have much time left. Letâs leave this godforsaken place.â
âAlright.
Just as the three of them were about to leave, a powerful tremor reverberated through the prison, shattering many of the now ownerless weapons lying on the floor.
Furthermore, some of the experts who were injured, but not dead, were immediately killed by the tremors!
Sensing this, his fingers formed a seal and a barrier condensed around him and his parents to protect the three of them.
His brows were tightly furrowed, and a sense of uneasiness assaulted his heart. He could sense a terrifying aura in the distance.
Who was it?
Ping Canghaiâs voice rang out in Ye Chenâs ears.
Disciple, someone dangerous is coming. This person is not from the capitalâs martial arts world!â
The Dragonslayer Sword appeared in Ye Chenâs hand. His killing intent spread out.
At this moment, Zhao Yunsheng, who was vomiting blood, laughed sinisterly.
I told you that all three of you would die! Ye Chen, you destroyed the Ghost Prison. You donât even know who youâve messed with. Even though Iâm the warden of the Ghost Prison, Iâm not the one who holds the final authority in this place.â
âThat person is feared by all of the experts in Huaxiaâs martial arts world!
He can kill you as easily as stepping on an ant!
Havenât you ever thought about why there are so many noble experts imprisoned in the Ghost Prison? The forces behind them are extremely terrifying existences! However, those forces wouldnât dare to offend that person like you did!â
The biggest mistake you made in your life was to break into the Ghost Prison!
Hahahaha!â
Hearing Zhao Yunshengâs ear-piercing voice, Ye Chen snorted coldly.
âYou talk too much. Die!
He swung the Dragonslayer Sword, but before it could touch Zhao Yunsheng, an ancient-sounding voice rang out.
âAnt, you have no right to touch my people!
II
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragonslayer Sword in Ye Chenâs hand changed direction!
Ding!
A wave of power erupted and forced the Dragonslayer Sword to hit the wall.
Immediately after, someone walked out of the darkness. The old man had a youthful face and white hair, and he held a dragon-patterned staff in his hand.
The old manâs eyes were very small. From afar, they seemed to be closed. There was a tattoo on his neck of a red door with some sort of ancient writings on it, which looked rather mysterious.
It was like an ancient symbol.
When Zhao Yunsheng saw this person appear, he was ecstatic.
Sir, it was this person who destroyed your spiritual artifact. The Ghost Prison was already in a damaged state, and thanks to this fellow, all of our previous efforts to restore it have gone down the drain.â
âThe spiritual energy we accumulated has all been lost, and almost all of our men have been killed by him. Sir, you must avenge us!â
The old man glanced at Zhao Yunsheng. His eyes narrowed slightly, yet his expression remained inscrutable.
Then, he looked at Ye Chen with a condescending gaze.
âWere you the one who damaged my spiritual artifact?â
His voice was extremely cold, with a hint of indifference.
Ye Chen did not say anything. The bloody aura around his body spread out, and the remaining traces of true qi his dantian began to circulate.
He had consumed too much true qi earlier, so it was almost impossible for him to fight this mysterious old man.
Let me ask you again. Were you the one who destroyed my spiritual artifact?
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wave of power slammed Ye Chen into the wall!