Chapter 100 There Is Never an Antidote

"Brother Chen!"

"Prince!"

Seeing the newcomer, many disciples of the Ye family clenched their fists excitedly.

To them, Ye Chen was the incarnation of the undefeated, omnipotent.

"Oh? Here comes another fearless person."

Ye Xiaoliu looked him up and down, and then smiled disdainfully.

"You are from the Ye family of Beizhou, and you have high standards. It is normal that you look down on our poor and remote place, but you keep calling me 'disabled' and humiliating my eldest brother like this. Are you tired of living?"

Ye Chen's voice was cold, and a wisp of murderous intent was blooming.

The three felt as if a peerless beast was slowly awakening and opening its eyes.

This oppressive force made them feel a sense of badness from the bottom of their hearts.

"You, are Ye Chen?"

Ye Qi, who was in the lead, frowned slightly.

Is this the Ye Chen that Uncle Ye Hong mentioned to him repeatedly before coming?

Sword cultivator? Strong? The strongest man in the land of a hundred countries?

From this point of view, it is not as exaggerated as Uncle Ye Hong said, it is quite ordinary.

"Yes."

Ye Chen did not suppress his killing intention. He did not have any good feelings towards the Ye family of Beizhou, not to mention that they had humiliated Brother Ye Meng severely before, so he would not let it go.

Ye Meng's leg was broken because of him the first time, and the second time.

Ye Chen was naturally very guilty about this.

These three people kept calling Ye Meng "disabled". Let's not talk about whether Ye Meng would feel good, even if he heard it, he had a strong urge to kill.

"Haha, such an arrogant tone!"

Ye Qi took a deep look at Ye Chen and sneered, "No wonder your branch has never been able to develop well and can only survive in this borderland. You are arrogant and incompetent, but you still can't recognize the reality. You are really a group of frogs in the well!"

Ye Xiaoliu also laughed, "I remember that your branch once had a sword cultivator, right? He was invited to join the clan to participate in the Tianjiao Battle. At that time, he was also very arrogant, just like you now. He didn't take anyone seriously and always thought that he was the best in the world. Guess what happened in the end..."

After a pause, Ye Xiaoliu said proudly, "In the final, that guy was chopped off his arm by Uncle Fusu, and the sword was cut off. He deserved it. This is the fate of people like you!"

After saying this, Ye Xiaoliu obviously realized that the atmosphere in the field was a little wrong.

An extremely cold killing intent was rapidly expanding.

Ye Chen's eyes were slightly red.

Facing such an opponent, he didn't need to go into a frenzy at all.

This was purely a sign of too strong killing intent.

Ye Xiaoliu suddenly slapped his head and suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember, the guy whose arm was cut off by Uncle Fusu was your father, right? As expected, like father, like son, useless people are all the same!"

Swish!

Ye Chen moved.

His figure left a trail of afterimages in the air and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Xiaoliu, be careful!"

Ye Qi's pupils shrank, and he wanted to reach out to pull Ye Xiaoliu.

However, he was still a step slower!

Puff!

Ye Xiaoliu's head was smashed by a huge force out of thin air, and the red and white mixture splashed on the ground.

Kill as soon as he said, without any hesitation.

After killing one person, Ye Chen's bloody eyes fell on Ye Qi and Ye Peng.

Ye Peng's heart thumped. His realm was the same as Ye Xiaoliu's, both were in the Human Profound Realm.

But now, Ye Xiaoliu was slapped to death by the other party.

If he were to take action at his level, he would probably have the same ending.

"Who gave you the qualifications to humiliate my father?"

Ye Chen's voice was cold, as if it came from hell.

Even Ye Qi, who was the strongest, couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive at this moment.

"Then it seems that this seven-year agreement is for you to deal with our challenge?"

Ye Qi's voice was steady, and he gathered all the spiritual energy in his body, ready to deal with Ye Chen's attack at any time.

Ye Chen held the Chixiao heavy sword behind him in his hand, with a strong killing intent, "Back then, Ye Fusu chopped off my father's arm and this sword with one knife. Now, the Chixiao heavy sword will surely shine again in my hands!"

After saying that, Ye Chen raised his head, "Did you bring the antidote?"

"Antidote, what antidote?"

Ye Qi frowned, unable to react quickly.

Ye Peng on the side hurriedly reminded, "Brother Qi, Uncle Fusu did mention the antidote at the beginning, but he said that the Ye family of Qingguo was almost half dead, and there was no possibility that anyone could defeat us. This seven-year agreement itself was a joke, and only idiots would take it seriously."

"Oh, yes, that's what he said."

Ye Qi thought for a moment, and then sneered, "It doesn't matter whether there is an antidote or not, anyway, you can't win."

"No antidote?"

After hearing this, the killing intent in Ye Chen's pupils suddenly surged.

After his father was defeated by Ye Fusu, he blamed himself too much and locked himself in a secret room for seven years. He suffered countless tortures. Perhaps the only hope left was this seven-year agreement.

If he could defeat the younger generation sent by Ye Fusu, he could get the antidote for the healing rune.

Ye Chen came to fight with this feeling.

However, the other party actually said that there was no antidote from beginning to end.

All this was just a joke made by Ye Fusu!

Such an answer made Ye Chen unable to suppress his anger in his heart.

From the beginning, Ye Fusu did not think that the branch would win the seven-year agreement.

Therefore, there was no antidote from beginning to end.

Everything was just for fun and entertainment.

Little did he know that his words made his father suffer for seven years!

Ye Fusu, you are so cruel!

Feeling the sudden outburst of anger from Ye Chen, Ye Qi sneered, "Don't worry, I will make you lose with conviction. Not to mention that there is no antidote, even if there is, you can't get it!"

"You, damn it!"

Ye Chen let out a beast-like low moan from his throat.

The next moment, his body suddenly rose up, and the Chixiao heavy sword slammed towards Ye Qi fiercely.

"Human Profound Realm, it is indeed a bit capable, but I will make you deeply feel the gap between you and me!"

Ye Qi's expression was indifferent, his hands formed seals, and the phantom of the ancient beast rose faintly behind him.

Ao!

The phantom of the ancient beast bared its fangs and claws, and actually pounced on Ye Chen.

Puff!

The Chixiao heavy sword was rampant, and the thick air wave smashed the phantom of the ancient beast into pieces in the void.

Then, the breath did not decrease at all, breaking through Ye Qi's layers of protective aura, and lifted his body up.

Ye Qi felt like he was hit by a meteorite falling from the sky.

The force was so strong that he could not resist.

He did not even have the strength to fight back!

Feeling the cold killing intent following closely, Ye Qi's spirit completely collapsed, almost begging for mercy, shouting, "Don't, don't kill me, I know where to save me!"