Supreme Lord of Towers

In the blink of an eye, Bing Mo was instantly killed by Ye Chen, without even the slightest chance to resist.

Right before he died, his eyes bulged wide, filled with sheer terror and despair.

If he had known Ye Chen would change this much, even if he were given a hundred guts, he would never have dared to provoke Ye Chen.

Unfortunately, it was far too late for regret now.

Crack, crack.

Right at this moment, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the Bronze Armor covering Ye Chen's body, and then it turned to dust in midair, disappearing without a trace.

This meant that from now on, Ye Chen could no longer rely on the War God Puppet to fight.

And with the disappearance of the War God Puppet, Ye Chen's cultivation instantly dropped back down to the Peak of Profound Pill Realm.

"Using the War God Puppet in exchange for this Illusion Demon Race Divine Soul is still worth it." Ye Chen smiled faintly and said.

The next moment, he sent his Divine Thought into the Celestial Soul Divine Tower.

He discovered that inside the Celestial Soul Divine Tower, countless densely packed light dots had appeared, no less than three million in total.

These light dots were precisely Soul Refining Power.

"As expected of a strong cultivator at the Possession Realm, he can actually convert so much Soul Refining Power." Ye Chen couldn't help but look overjoyed.

One must know, just one million Soul Refining Power would be enough to raise Ye Chen's Divine Soul from early Soul Emergence Realm to early Possession Realm.

Yet Huan Li's Divine Soul could actually be converted into three million points of Soul Refining Power.

This clearly showed how powerful his Divine Soul Realm had been; it definitely wasn't just early Possession Realm.

"Master, this Illusion Demon Race Divine Soul had already reached the middle stage of the Possession Realm, that's why it could be converted into three million points of Soul Refining Power.

If you refine all of it, your Divine Soul Realm will likewise be able to reach the middle stage of the Possession Realm." The Tower Spirit said with a squinting smile.

Originally, Ye Chen's Divine Soul had already reached the Peak of Soul Emergence Realm; he only needed a hundred thousand Soul Refining Power to advance to early Possession Realm.

And now, with three million Soul Refining Power in hand, it was more than enough to raise his Divine Soul to the middle stage of the Possession Realm.

By then, his Divine Soul Power would undergo an earth-shaking transformation, becoming dozens of times stronger than now.

Most importantly, once his Divine Soul stepped into the Possession Realm, he would be able to cultivate the Human Emperor Body to the Fifth Realm.

This was simply killing two birds with one stone.

"Huh? My Disciple Token suddenly has another one hundred and fifty thousand Human Race Contribution Points in it." At this moment, Ye Chen's body suddenly trembled as he spoke in extreme excitement.

Even he hadn't expected that killing Huan Li and Bing Mo would actually give him one hundred and fifty thousand Human Race Contribution Points.

One must know, killing an ordinary Profound Pill Realm Quasi-God offspring would only net five thousand Human Race Contribution Points.

Even for outstanding Quasi-God offspring like Lei Yun and Feng Ling, killing them would only give ten thousand Human Race Contribution Points.

But Huan Li and Bing Mo were worth many times that.

For Ye Chen, this was definitely an unexpected pleasant surprise.

"Looks like the higher the cultivation of the Quasi-God offspring, the more Human Race Contribution Points you get after killing them.

Once my strength grows stronger, gathering Human Race Contribution Points will definitely become much easier." Ye Chen smiled faintly and said.

Right now, he already had the strength to slay someone like Bing Mo.

Once his cultivation stepped into the Golden Core Realm, killing a powerhouse like Bing Mo would be no different from chopping vegetables.

By then, earning a hundred thousand Human Race Contribution Points to help his foster father and foster mother transform into Pure-blood Human Race would be as easy as eating and drinking.

"Master, this place is not suitable for a long stay. After all, the two of them were Golden Core Realm Quasi-God offspring. Their deaths will definitely alarm Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses of the Demon Race.

So you'd better leave here quickly." The Tower Spirit couldn't help but warn Ye Chen.

"Mm!"

Ye Chen nodded.

Very quickly, he looted all the treasures on Huan Li and Bing Mo, then his figure flashed, turning into a streak of light as he sped toward the distant skies.

Right now, even with the help of the War God Puppet, it would have been difficult for him to defeat a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse.

Let alone now that his War God Puppet had been completely destroyed.

So naturally, he wasn't willing to be marked by a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse.

...

"It's been so long, and there's still no news of Ye Chen. Looks like he's already died at Bing Mo's hands!"

"Sigh! Truly, heaven is jealous of geniuses!"

At this moment, in a valley within the Dark Mountain Range, cultivators from various Immortal Sects all sighed, their brows filled with deep regret.

This time, if it hadn't been for Ye Chen, they would have long since died at the hands of Lei Yun and Feng Ling.

Yet Ye Chen had been hunted down by Bing Mo because of this matter.

This truly made them feel extremely guilty.

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Ye Chen is definitely still alive. He'll definitely manage to shake off Bing Mo." The chubby Guo Xi said with an extremely ugly expression.

Although he also knew that Ye Chen was likely in grave danger this time, deep down he still refused to admit it.

After all, Ye Chen's talent was simply too high; in the future, he even had some hope of becoming a Core Disciple of their Human King Hall.

If he really fell here, it would also be an incomparably huge loss for their Human King Hall.

"Hmph! You're just deceiving yourself. I admit Ye Chen's got some skills, but wanting to escape from the hands of a Golden Core Realm Quasi-God offspring is nothing but a fool's dream.

You should start thinking about how to collect his corpse instead!" At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

The one speaking was actually the Ziwei Sacred Land's Candidate Saintess, Jiang Tong.

She held her head high, the corners of her mouth full of schadenfreude.

"Shut up, you bitch. You've got the nerve to say that? If Senior Brother Ye Chen hadn't saved you, you'd already be dead in Lei Yun and their hands.

Is this how you repay Senior Brother Ye Chen?" The chubby Guo Xi couldn't help but roar in anger, wishing he could slap Jiang Tong flying.

In all his life, this was the first time he had seen such a disgusting woman.

"I never asked him to save me, he was the one being nosy. And you actually dare speak to me like that—who gave you the guts?" Jiang Tong's expression instantly turned incomparably dark, terrifying cold light shooting out from her eyes.

She, a dignified Candidate Saintess of the Ziwei Sacred Land, had actually been cursed out by Guo Xi in front of so many people.

For her, this was simply a lifelong humiliation she could never wash away.

"So what if I curse you? You really think I'm afraid of you? We disciples of the Human King Hall aren't soft persimmons for you to pinch at will!" Guo Xi sneered, looking completely fearless.

Because behind him stood the Human King Hall, the strongest force in the Yellow Cloud World, backing him.

"Is that so?" At this moment, an icy voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears, making even their souls involuntarily shudder.

"Jiang Xuan, it's Jiang Xuan." Many people cried out in surprise, their eyes filled with deep dread.