Supreme Lord of Towers

Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, more than ten figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

In the depths of their eyes, beams of excitement shot out, looking at the Demon Race as if they were a delicious prey.

They were Ye Chen and his group.

"An ignorant fool, who gave you the courage to say such things?" The strong figure of the Ice Demon Race was instantly enraged by Guo Xi's words, and a terrifying killing intent surged from his entire body.

He was a descendant of a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse from the Ice Demon Race. Although his strength couldn't match that of a Quasi-God's offspring, it already surpassed the threshold of a Venerable Golden Core. How could he be underestimated by a group of nobodies?

For him, this was an utter humiliation.

So at this moment, he really wanted to kill the chubby Guo Xi immediately, making him regret his actions.

"You are... Zhao Brother." At this moment, Ye Chen's pupils suddenly contracted, staring intently at Zhao Jun, his expression extremely shocked.

He never expected to encounter an old friend from his childhood in this place.

"Ye, Ye Chen!" Zhao Jun's body trembled violently, and he exclaimed with extreme excitement.

Even he never thought he would reunite with his old friend Ye Chen in such a manner.

This really made him feel quite ashamed.

"Senior Brother Ye Chen, is he your acquaintance?"

The chubby Guo Xi asked curiously.

"Yes! This ignorant fool dared to harm Zhao Brother, and today, no one can save him." Ye Chen's eyes suddenly emitted a terrifying cold light.

Although he had been separated from Zhao Jun for over a decade, he still regarded him as an elder brother.

But now, this Ice Demon Race dared to harm Zhao Jun, which was simply unforgivable.

"Ha! You, this trash, think you can kill me? What arrogance. Since you want to protect him so much, I'll send you both on your way." Bing Luo couldn't help but sneer, his expression utterly disdainful.

He had just entered the Yellow Cloud World recently, so he hadn't heard of Ye Chen at all.

If he knew Ye Chen had once slain three Quasi-God offspring of the Dragon Race,

even if he had a hundred guts, he would never dare to say such foolish things.

Rumble!

The next moment, an extremely terrifying wave of icy Demonic Qi surged from Bing Luo's body, enveloping Ye Chen like a flood.

Crack, crack.

Wherever the icy Demonic Qi passed, the surrounding void was instantly frozen, the sight terrifyingly gruesome.

Even Zhao Jun had no confidence in resisting this strike.

Because this power had completely surpassed the threshold of a Venerable Golden Core, it was simply not something he could contend with.

"Haha! This petty trick dares to show off in front of Senior Brother Ye Chen, how utterly foolish." The chubby Guo Xi laughed loudly, a look of watching a good show on his face.

Their Senior Brother Ye Chen could even defeat Sima Tian, a monstrous genius with Celestial God bloodline.

In front of him, a mere Nascent Soul offspring was just a joke.

"Die."

Just as the icy Demonic Qi was about to envelop Ye Chen, intending to freeze him into an ice sculpture.

Ye Chen's mouth suddenly spat out a cold word.

Buzz!

The next moment, a terrifying Gravity Domain appeared behind him, spreading in all directions, instantly enveloping Bing Luo and the surrounding Demon Race in the center.

Subsequently, all the icy Demonic Qi vanished, easily wiped out by the power of the Gravity Domain.

"This is Celestial Level Upper Grade Martial Arts, how is this possible, how can he master Celestial Level Upper Grade Martial Arts?" Bing Luo's expression instantly froze, replaced by an intense shock and disbelief.

He never imagined that a cultivator of the Profound Pill Realm could master a Celestial Level Upper Grade Martial Art.

Moreover, such a monstrous existence had specifically encountered him.

This was like the heavens wanting him dead!

Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, black Sword Auras condensed from within the Gravity Domain, carrying a power capable of annihilating everything, slashing fiercely toward Bing Luo and the other Demon Race powerhouses.

"No!" The expressions of the Demon Race powerhouses were incredibly horrified, each one letting out a desperate wail.

"Damn Human Race, my cousin will definitely avenge me, you will join me soon." Bing Luo's expression was extremely sinister, his tone filled with venom.

His cousin was not only a Quasi-God offspring but had also entered the Golden Core Realm, his strength vastly exceeding Bing Luo's.

Even Ye Chen was no different from an ant in front of him.

So, his cousin would definitely kill Ye Chen to avenge him.

Slash!

The next moment, a dark Sword Aura split Bing Luo's body cleanly in half, blood splattering everywhere.

Even though the Demon Race had an incredibly strong life force, Bing Luo couldn't survive this.

Ah!

A piercing scream reverberated through the high sky, sounding bone-chilling.

The other Demon Race powerhouses also couldn't withstand Ye Chen's strike, each one dying on the spot.

And the bloodline of the Demon Race within them was unknowingly consumed by Ye Chen, converted into a vast amount of Evolutionary Power by the Evolution Divine Tower's power.

"Hmm! There's actually ten thousand Human Race Contribution Points." After killing the Demon Race group, Ye Chen's Disciple Token suddenly added ten thousand Human Race Contribution Points.

This was equivalent to him killing two Dragon Race Quasi-God offspring.

However, for someone like him, a peerless genius, killing Quasi-God offspring was no different from killing ordinary Demon Race members.

He found it much easier to earn Human Race Contribution Points than other Inner Hall Disciples.

Of course, there were risks involved.

The more Demon Race he killed, the more easily he'd be targeted by the Demon Race powerhouses.

If not careful, he might fall.

Therefore, earning Human Race Contribution Points wasn't easy and required taking certain risks.

"Haha! Ye Chen, it's been over a decade, and you've already far surpassed me. If your grandfather and father knew of your current achievements, they would surely be very gratified." Zhao Jun couldn't help but sigh.

Since the Zhao Race and Ye Clan both belonged to the Divine Spirit Families in the Southern Heaven Domain, they had always been in contact.

Particularly the powerhouses from Zhao Jun's lineage were very close to Ye Chen's grandfather, maintaining good relations.

Because of this, over a decade ago, Zhao Jun got acquainted with Ye Chen and got along quite well.

But later, when Ye Chen was hunted by the powerhouses of the Ye Clan, Zhao Jun never saw him again.

Unexpectedly, upon their reunion, the little brat who was once only five or six years old had grown to such an incredible extent.

This truly filled Zhao Jun with deep emotion.