Being able to suppress it with just breath without the slightest power to move, even if it is a strong Sword Emperor, it may not be able to do it.

Only the Sword Sect is strong!

"Damn, it's Ye Jiuyin!"

In a flash of thought, Han Chen instantly thought of the identity of the other party.

In the previous game, when he decided to kill Ye Youming, Han Chen had already considered this kind of consequence.

It's just that now after all, it's the time of the competition, Yun Hong and the other elders of the nine major sects are all present, even if the Netherworld Sect is angry, it shouldn't be able to do it at this time, after all, the anger of the nine major sects is not so easy to bear.

But Han Chen miscalculated.

Ye Youming is not Lin Qinghan, Nie Wufeng and others, if he kills Lin Qinghan and Nie Wufeng, the Netherworld Sect will be angry, but it will not lose his mind.

But for the Netherworld Sect, Ye Netherworld is not only a top-level genius with a special physique, but also the hope for the Netherworld Sect to rise. The most important.

Ye Youming is Ye Jiuyin's only son!

Han Chen killed Ye Youyin, not only breaking the hope of the Netherworld Sect, but also breaking Ye Jiuyin's roots.

With such a murderous revenge, how could Ye Jiuyin endure it?

High in the sky, Ye Jiuyin's face was hideous, his eyes were red, a terrifying aura of madness and tyranny emanated from him, and the killing intent of Chongxiao was even the clouds in the sky were instantly shattered.

"Die for me!!"

Ye Jiuyin's speed was extremely fast, and he instantly appeared in the sky above the huge platform and pressed down with one palm.

Rumble!

The black qi surged, turning into a huge palm the size of a hundred zhang. Like a small mountain, it tore through the air and descended towards Han Chen.

Click, click

The terrifying aura skyrocketed in an instant, and the ground under Han Chen's feet instantly cracked, and the fine cracks spread like spider webs to all sides, covering a hundred zhang of land and collapsing down. Form a huge palm print.

The offensive has not yet fallen. With the wind pressure alone, it has such a might, if the black giant palm falls, I am afraid that the entire platform. will be leveled in an instant.

Han Chen's eyes were red. The roots of the green tendons burst out. It's terrifying.

His ears were buzzing, and he could even hear the sound of qi and blood surging and drumming in his body and cracking his bones.

The terrifying breath and wind pressure came to his body, making it difficult for him to move. At this time, it was completely tensed to the limit, as if it would collapse and explode at any time.

The gap is too big, with Han Chen's current strength, in the face of the strong man of the Sword Sect, he has no power to fight back at all, and he is even a live target.

At this time, Han Chen couldn't care about anything else, even if he wanted to let Guiguzi take action.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Ye Jiuyin, you are too presumptuous!"

The moment the voice fell, a figure instantly appeared beside Han Chen, and with a wave of his hand, the black giant palm that roared down in the air directly fell apart, turning into a pure heaven and earth aura, and directly dissipated.

At the same time, the terrifying aura and wind pressure that had suppressed Han Chen's body also dissipated in an instant.

thump

Han Chen had already reached his limit, and at this time, the aura of suppression dissipated, and he was suddenly unable to support it anymore, and fell directly to the ground.

"Thank you seniors, come to the rescue!" Han Chen gasped violently, spitting out a few words intermittently.

He didn't look up, because the bones on his back and the bones on his shoulders and back had cracked open under the pressure of that breath, and he couldn't exert himself.

"You have a good rest, don't worry!" Yun Hong raised his hand and patted the top of Han Chen's head, and said gently.

A warm power poured in from the Baihui acupoint above his head, as if rain moistened the earth, instantly dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of bones in his body, and the next moment, in the soul perception, Han Chen clearly saw that the broken bones, meridians, and internal organs in his body were rapidly recovered under the nourishment of this power.

The pain quickly diminished, and the immobile neck was able to lift slightly. Han Chen knew that it was Yun Hong who was helping him.

"Thank you, senior!" Han Chen said gratefully.

Yun Hong smiled and nodded, then withdrew his gaze, and looked up at Ye Jiuyin, who was slowly landing more than ten zhang in front of him, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Since the Nine Sects Rivalry has been held, there have been more than 70 sessions, and there has never been such a bad thing as today, especially this session is still presided over by him.

If this matter is not handled well, to put it mildly, it will be disgraced for him and even the entire God Refining Sect, and even the Nine Great Sects.

To put it more broadly, it is to damage the interests of the nine major sects.

The elders of the nine major sects are all here, but they can't even protect the safety of the participants, once the word spreads, who will continue to compete?

No one participated, and the Nine Sects competed in name only, and they could no longer gain the spirit core, which would definitely not be a small blow to the Nine Great Sects.

"Ye Jiuyin, do you know what kind of place this is!" Yun Hong's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

Coming into contact with Yun Hong's faint cold gaze, Ye Jiuyin's heart was shocked, the redness in his eyes receded, and he instantly sobered up.

It's just that sober is sober, and since he has already made a move, it is naturally impossible to stop lightly.

"Yunhong, I don't want to fight you. Ye Jiuyin looked at Han Chen, his face became hideous again, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This kid killed my son, I don't share the sky with him, hand him over to me, I will leave immediately, as for the crime of today's collision, after I deal with this kid, I will definitely come to ask for the guilt!"

Ye Jiuyin's voice fell, and before Yun Hong could answer, a voice rang out.

"It's really a big joke, Ye Jiuyin, it's not once or twice that your Netherworld Sect has participated in the Nine Sects Competition, don't you know the rules of the Nine Sects Competition?"

"Win or lose, life or death!"

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the two elders of the Starfall Pavilion appeared in front of Han Chen, looking at Ye Jiuyin with a sneer.

"In these few sessions of the Nine Sects Battle, the martial artists who died at the hands of your Netherworld Sect disciples are not few. What have others said?"

"If every sect is like you, if a disciple dies, and he directly takes action without authorization, wouldn't it be a mess!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, the elders of several other sects also left the high platform one after another, appeared in front of Han Chen, and said in a cold voice.

At this time, all the eighteen elders of the nine major sects appeared on the platform and confronted Ye Jiuyin. This scene. It's spectacular.

As for the martial artists in the surrounding stands, they had already been stunned and had not come back to their senses until now.

First, Han Chen reversed the situation and used a hidden sonic skill. Instantly shocked and killed Ye Nether. Won this game.

And then without waiting for people to breathe a sigh of relief. Ye Jiuyin couldn't bear the pain of losing his son, so he shot angrily. Because Han Chen was under the attack of a Sword Sect powerhouse like Ye Jiuyin, he would definitely die. But I didn't expect it. At the critical moment, Yun Hong made a move, and then the elders of several other major sects also made a move

This series of things happened very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, I couldn't react at all.

Looking at the nine major sect elders lined up, Ye Jiuyin's face turned slightly pale.

Although he is also a strong man of the Sword Sect, he is only a five-star Sword Sect, just one Yunhong, he is no longer an opponent, not to mention that the elders of the nine major sects are all here.

"Could it be that my son died in vain?" Looking up at the martial arts platform, his eyes burst out, Ye Youming, who had long lost his life, Ye Jiuyin's body once again rose with a raging killing intent.

He was unwilling!

"Life and death matter, since you let him participate in the competition, you should have expected this kind of outcome!" an elder of the Ruthless Sword Sect said with an indifferent gaze.

"The Nine Sects have their own rules, and whoever wants to challenge this rule is an enemy of my Nine Great Sects!" Yun Hong said in a calm voice: "Ye Jiuyin, you can think about it!"

"Okay, very good, I remember this account!" Hearing Yun Hong's words, Ye Jiuyin took a deep breath, then turned his gaze and landed on Han Chen, revealing a solemn smile: "Boy, I can't kill you now, but there will always be an end to the battle of the Nine Sects, and you can't escape!"

"I'll wait!"

Han Chen raised his head slightly, looked at Ye Jiuyin, and said coldly.

With a cold snort, Ye Jiuyin didn't pay any attention to Yun Hong and the others, his body flashed, he appeared on the martial arts platform, raised his hand to put away Ye Youming's body, and then the figure slowly dissipated and disappeared into the void.

"Thank you elders for coming to the rescue!" Han Chen struggled to get up, clenched his fists at Yun Hong and the others, and bowed respectfully.

Although even if the other party doesn't make a move, Han Chen can let Guiguzi make a move. But this life-saving grace is real, and nothing else can be said.

"Xie doesn't need to say it, this is my own business!" a red-faced elder from the Thunder Fire Hall shook his head and said.

"The current sect is becoming more and more presumptuous!" said another purple-haired elder of the Thunder Fire Hall with an angry face.

"It's not just a Netherworld Sect that is presumptuous!" the Meteorite Pavilion raised its head, casually glanced at a few void directions in the air, and said lightly.

Sensing the Falling Star Pavilion Elder's movements, Han Chen's heart moved, and he asked in his heart, "Teacher, are there other people there?"

"Yes!"

"How many?"

"Sixty-one people, all of them are in the Sword Sect Realm!"

Hearing Guiguzi's words, Han Chen couldn't help but take a cool breath. There are so many people hidden in this void, and all of them are Sword Sect powerhouses!

"It's no wonder that when facing Yun Hong and the others just now, Ye Jiuyin was still so tough, and it's no wonder that Yun Hong and the others were so angry. Han Chen said secretly in his heart.

"Today's events must not happen again. Yun Hong said lightly: "The game will be suspended for three days, and the game will continue after three days!"

Hearing this, the other elders nodded in agreement.

The main reason why such a thing happened today is that the Nine Sects have been fighting for so many sessions, and they have been comfortable for too long, and the management and precautions have all seemed a little lax, so Ye Jiuyin's move will be so smooth and without the slightest obstacle.

Just like before, although they had already discovered the existence of those Sword Sect powerhouses in the void, they didn't make a move after all, so although they felt that something was wrong, they didn't pay much attention to it.

But now it is different, Ye Jiuyin has made a move, and they have really felt the severity of the situation.

If you don't change something, it is likely that there will be a second Ye Jiuyin, a third, a fourth, or even more in the future, and at that time. The consequences are unimaginable.

So now Yunhong made a decision to take a break from the game, preparing to redeploy the field management and some defensive bans in the next three days, clean up the competition venue, ensure the safety of all the contestants, and so on.

"The game is on hiatus for three days?"

Hearing the news, there was an uproar in the stands around them.

If it was a three-day break during the first few days of the game, maybe it wouldn't be much. But now the game has come to this point. Let's take a break for another three days, but it's a little different.

Whether it is Absolute Godless, Baili Chitose and others, or Luo Rulie, Lei Lingyun and others, they are all geniuses among geniuses. A top talent.

For them. This is a significant opportunity.

No one can guarantee it. Will anyone get a breakthrough in these three days?

After all, there are many of them, but they have mastered the martial arts of the fifth rank level. An epiphany, a blessing to the soul, one step forward, that strength is a leap!

It can be said that Yunhong's decision is very bold, making the game full of variables again.

However, Han Chen was extremely happy about this.

First of all, the injuries on his body need time to recuperate, and the other is that his True Yuan cultivation has not yet improved, and it is just because of these three days that he has been promoted, in general, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

"How are your injuries?" At this time, Yun Hong's voice sounded in Han Chen's ears.

"Thank you for the gift from your seniors, although you haven't recovered yet, it's no big deal!" Han Chen shook his head and said.

"Today's incident is also the result of our negligence. This Purple Xuantian Pill can be regarded as the compensation of my Nine Great Sects to you!" As he spoke, Yun Hong raised his hand and flipped through it, took out a purple jade bottle from the empty ring, and handed it to Han Chendao.

"Purple Xuantian Pill!" Looking at the purple jade bottle in Yun Hong's hand, Han Chen's eyes showed a look of surprise.

If it was other pills, Han Chen might not recognize them, but this Purple Bone Quenching Pill, he happened to know, and he knew it very well.

Purple Xuantian Pill is a six-grade lower-level elixir, and its effect can make the Sword King Realm martial artist directly increase by two stars without the slightest side effect, so it is known as 'Bao Dan'.

"Thank you senior!" Han Chen did not refuse, and took the result from Yun Hong's hands into the empty ring.

Yun Hong smiled and nodded, as a host and a judge, it was a bit of partiality to give Han Chen such a valuable pill at this time.

However, because Yun Hong's movements were very secretive, the people in the stands in the distance could not see it at all.

As for the other elders on the side, they were all silent, and no one objected.

Because just when Ye Jiuyin made a move, inadvertently, they saw that Han Chen's true cultivation realm was not the Sword King Realm, but the peak of the eight-star Sword Spirit.

While I was stunned, I was also relieved.

That's why at this time, he watched as Yun Hong gave such a precious Purple Meaning Xuantian Pill to Han Chen, and no one objected.

After all, if you don't reach the Sword King Realm, you can't take the Purple Meaning Xuantian Pill to improve your cultivation, and naturally it will have no impact on the fairness of the game.

Han Chen accepted the pill, and then as Yun Hong and the others announced the end of today's game again, the martial artists in the stands turned into crowds and slowly receded.

Han Chen also slowly left the competition venue accompanied by Ziyun and Feng Ming.

As for Yun Hong and the other eighteen people, they did not leave in the void as before, but stayed.

They want to redeploy in the venue, but they don't know exactly how to deploy it.

Han Chen didn't care about this, it wouldn't be too bad anyway.

After leaving the competition venue, Han Chen and Feng Ming went back to the restaurant where they stayed first, and then went directly into the room and began to recover and heal.

The injuries on Han Chen's body were basically physical injuries, and it was not too difficult for him to treat them.

He took out four three-thousand-year-old Red Desolation Fruits and swallowed them, and then took out five fourth-rank Red Desolation Spirit Crystals and swallowed them.

Two hours later, all the energy of the Red Desolate Fruit was absorbed, and the Red Desolate Spirit Crystal was also completely absorbed.

Call!

In the room, Han Chen exhaled a scorching breath and opened his eyes.

Getting up and getting off the bed, slightly moving his legs and feet, feeling the wanton surging sense of fierce power in his body, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After two hours, the injuries in his body were finally fully recovered, and not only that. Perhaps because this time under the suppression of Ye Jiuyin's breath, he was forced to the limit, and at this time, Han Chen's physical cultivation had actually improved a lot.

Although he hadn't broken through to the level of advancing to the Sword King Realm, that bottleneck had been slightly loosened, and as long as Han Chen was willing, he could break through at any time.

It's just that because of the limitations of his state of mind cultivation, Han Chen forcibly suppressed the idea of breaking through, and now is not the time to break through.

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a red barren fruit the size of an adult's fist, dark golden in color, and nine red lines on its skin appeared.

"The first place in the Nine Sects Competition" Looking at the nine-thousand-year-old spirit product Red Desolate Fruit in his hand, Han Chen said softly.

This spirit product red desolate fruit, Han Chen has not swallowed it since he got it, until now, it's not that he doesn't want to, compared to other years of red desolate fruit, this nine thousand years of spiritual product red desolate fruit, the effect must be more amazing, once swallowed, his physical strength will definitely have a great leap.

It's just that he didn't dare, because his state of mind cultivation had never improved.

Heart Refining Valley was his only chance.

As long as you become the first place in the Nine Sects Competition, you will have three chances to enter the Heart Refining Valley, and at that time, with these three opportunities, your state of mind cultivation will definitely soar.

In this way, if his state of mind cultivation goes up, then he can no longer scruple to improve his cultivation strength.

His gaze swept over the spirit product Red Desolate Fruit in his hand, and he forcibly resisted the desire to swallow one mouthful, Han Chen turned his hand and put it away.

Then he opened the door and walked out. (To be continued......)

PS: (A lot of things have happened to Thirteen in recent times, some good things and some bad things, and Thirteen's mood has been very unstable.)

And because of the unstable dìng updated in October, the recommendation that should have been there has also been lost.

It's helpless, but fortunately, this month thirteen gritted his teeth and persevered, and he didn't break the change, so I'm very happy.

At the end of the month, Thirteen also asks for a monthly ticket with everyone!

Monthly passes, recommended tickets, collections, subscriptions, if you have them, give thirteen points of encouragement. It would be nice if there was a tip!)