"Who are you?"

Many disciples of the Spirit Coffin Sect frowned.

In their view, everyone present had already witnessed their brutality, yet this kid dared to jump out, clearly having some backing.

"Who am I?" Ye Qingchen looked at them with a faint smile and said, "You're not qualified to know. Get your elders, hall masters to come over!"

"What did you say?"

The people from the Spirit Coffin Sect almost popped their eyes out.

The previous horse-faced disciple shouted harshly:

"You actually want our hall master and elders to come over? Who do you think you are to dare to speak so arrogantly here? Are you looking for death?"

"Heh!"

Qin Wentian, standing aside, crossed his arms and quietly watched the scene unfold.

Indeed.

With Ye Qingchen's current strength, he indeed had the qualifications to be compared with the elder level of the Spirit Coffin Sect.

However, these Spirit Coffin Sect disciples clearly did not think so.

They did not recognize Ye Qingchen nor knew about his strength.

One of the disciples sneered with a shake of his head, saying:

"I thought it was some big shot daring to interfere in our Spirit Coffin Sect's affairs, but it's just a lunatic. Our Sect's elders hold such a prestigious position, what qualifications do you have to meet him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Since this kid dares to meddle, let him know the might of our Spirit Coffin Sect!" A burly disciple stepped forward directly, saying. "Let the world know that our Spirit Coffin Sect is not something any Tom, Dick, or Harry can step on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fists tightly.

"Boom!"

A surging aura immediately manifested like a tide.

Profound Pill First Heaven!

Immediately.

Everyone around had already known the cultivation level of this burly disciple. The gust of wind caused by the release of his aura even toppled those around, leaving them unable to stand steady.

And then.

The burly disciple had already roared and charged ferociously.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A series of thunderous sounds.

His feet stomped on the ground like an ancient tyrannosaurus, shaking the earth and shattering the bluestones. Wherever he went, a trail of continuous footprints followed. The whole person was like a rampaging rhinoceros, bringing with him a shocking force, charging fiercely at Ye Qingchen, delivering a punch.

This punch was like crossbow arrows piercing, making the air crack with a rattling sound.

"What an incredibly fierce punch!"

Seeing this scene, everyone around was horrified, gasping.

Although the Spirit Coffin Sect's strength had greatly diminished recently, a centipede dies but never falls apart, and they still had so many disciples. Even if everyone present combined their strength, they might not be able to defeat him.

"This young man must be out of his mind, daring to interfere with the Spirit Coffin Sect's affairs. He's truly ignorant of danger!"

Someone in the crowd with dark thoughts shook their head repeatedly.

And the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples were full of cold smiles. To them, this arrogant youngster needed no attention, just one punch could knock him down!

"I wonder how he will deal with this strike?"

More eyes turned toward Ye Qingchen.

However.

Under the incredulous gazes of everyone, Ye Qingchen stood still, merely raised his right hand slightly, and then slapped down swiftly.

With a 'boom!'

A crash like thunder erupted, an invisible force suddenly descended from the sky, almost without warning, slamming down fiercely onto the burly disciple.

"Boom!"

The whole ground suddenly trembled.

Only a series of cracking sounds were heard, and the burly disciple was utterly crushed under the terrifying power.

Underneath where the burly disciple stood, the ground had completely collapsed, revealing a massive handprint.

"My God!"

Seeing this scene.

The surrounding people immediately erupted into exclamations.

And the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples nearly had their eyeballs pop out.

Where did this young man come from, and how could he be so powerful? With just one slap, he destroyed a disciple of the Profound Pill Realm, absolutely terrifying!

"Who on earth are you to dare to kill our Spirit Coffin Sect's disciple?"

The horse-faced disciple's eyes turned cold, knowing that the other party was not here with good intentions.

It must be noted.

Recently, the Spirit Coffin Sect had been in constant turmoil, and many forces that were originally suppressed by the sect had also become active.

Ye Qingchen, with his hands behind his back, looked indifferent: "If someone dares to attack me, I will naturally show no mercy. As for who I am, you're not qualified to know! Call your elders and hall master over!"

Ye Qingchen casually retracted his hand, speaking in a light tone.

Previously, when he said these words, everyone only thought he had no idea of the immensity of heaven and earth, but after witnessing that slap, they deeply felt the horror of his strength.

The horse-faced disciple was stunned.

He could only lower his head deeply and said:

"Our Spirit Coffin Sect's elders are collecting Spirit Grass and are not in Yun Ding City..."

"Since you have intervened in this matter, we will give you face and let her go." As he spoke, he unwillingly glanced at the blue-robed girl, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go!"

The other Spirit Coffin Sect disciples also had their faces flushed with anger, gritting their teeth.

But lacking strength, they had no grounds to resist.

And the bystanders watching this scene only felt an extreme sense of satisfaction. Previously, these Spirit Coffin Sect disciples were arrogant and domineering beyond restraint.

Now they had to meekly tuck their tails and leave.

How could this not be satisfying?

Even the blue-robed girl was full of astonishment. She had completely despaired, but never expected this suddenly appeared young man to be able to frighten off the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples, which was simply unbelievable.

However.

To her surprise, Ye Qingchen looked at the departing Spirit Coffin Sect disciples and suddenly said, "Do you think you can just leave so simply?"

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qingchen's words left the crowd and the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples alike in shock, as if they couldn't believe their ears. They had already conceded, could it be this guy wouldn't let it go?

Ye Qingchen said calmly: "You committed violence in public and harmed people, do you think you can just act as if nothing happened and leave?"

"What do you want?"

The horse-faced disciple's eyes turned cold, speaking in a chilly voice.

Amidst everyone's incredulous gaze, Ye Qingchen stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly:

"Break your own arms and legs!"

"Get out of Yun Ding City!"

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