Chapter 129: Crushed! Crushed!

Ye Chen was indeed furious!

He regarded Lin Miaoyin as a confidant, as a friend.

Yet now, with Lin Miaoyin gravely injured like this, for a moment, even he couldn't think of a way to save her.

The Purple Heaven Sect and the Golden Cicada Sect undoubtedly crossed his bottom line, touched his sore spot.

Even when the Northern Cold Palace coveted his sister, he never felt such anger, such murderous intent.

Among other reasons, there was Lin Miaoyin's injury, and his own self-blame.

If he hadn't sent Wu Qingxue away, if he hadn't chosen to seclude himself in the forbidden land, Lin Miaoyin wouldn't be in this state.

Hatred mixed with self-reproach made Ye Chen overflow with boundless anger and killing intent.

Purple Pure Yang and the others sensed Ye Chen's sudden killing intent, and for a moment, their hearts trembled, but soon, they regained their composure and burst into laughter.

"Who do you think you are? Returning Emperor? The wrath of an Immortal Emperor?"

"Ye Wujin, you must be living in a dream, thinking you've defied the heavenly laws, gone through reincarnation, and can be reborn as a mighty being?"

Purple Pure Yang burst into hearty laughter, while Golden Wutian and the others shook their heads and laughed along.

If Ye Wujin had said something fierce, they might have believed it.

But claiming to be the Returning Emperor.

And talking about the Wrath of an Immortal Emperor.

It was simply absurd.

The laughter abruptly stopped, however, as Ye Chen extended his hand, and the Nine Underworld Platform instantly shone, like a piece of heaven's curtain descending, enveloping everything with terrifying crushing force.

In an instant, several figures were directly crushed, blood splattering, being directly absorbed by the Nine Underworld Platform.

Purple Pure Yang, Golden Wutian, Fang Chang, and Qu Yuanjia, the four Emperor List powerhouses, were shaken by the terrifying impact, but they were still forced back.

"This is... a Sacred-Grade Profound Weapon. He actually has a Sacred-Grade Profound Weapon!"

Purple Pure Yang exclaimed in horror.

The horrifying crushing force was comparable to the power of a Saint Warrior. Such terrifying power was beyond their ability to contend with.

"His aura is at the pinnacle of Emperor Warrior, no weaker than us!"

Golden Wutian was also terrified.

"Who spread the information that Ye Wujin is only at the sixth level of Emperor Warrior, and overlooked the Sacred-Grade Profound Weapon!"

Purple Pure Yang cursed aloud.

At this moment, fear and regret spread rapidly through their hearts.

They had underestimated Ye Wujin.

At the pinnacle of Emperor Warrior, wielding a Sacred-Grade Profound Weapon, without the power of a Saint Warrior, who could resist?

At this moment, they recalled the information they had received earlier, and they wished they could tear to pieces those who spread the information.

If they had known how terrifying Ye Wujin truly was, they wouldn't have made such a decision.

Of course, that information was not entirely wrong.

Slaying Northern Cold, exterminating Northern Frigid, beheading Northern Boundless, these were probably facts.

Ye Wujin hadn't been injured at all. The Northern Cold Palace couldn't even withstand a single sword from him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Ye Chen didn't care about their fear and regret. At this moment, he was filled with boundless anger, wielding the Nine Underworld Platform, once again advancing, and fiercely striking down.

"Join forces to fight!"

Purple Pure Yang roared repeatedly, immediately exerting full force.

Golden Wutian, Qu Yuanjia, Fang Chang, and the remaining Emperor Warriors all erupted with full force, all attacking the Nine Underworld Platform.

Boom!

The forces of both sides collided, only to see the Nine Underworld Platform tearing through the sky, directly crushing several Emperor Warriors, blood spraying, flesh and bone annihilated.

Even Purple Pure Yang and the four Emperor List powerhouses were forced back.

Seeing this scene, Purple Pure Yang and the others couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, their expressions changing wildly.

A single Profound Weapon, spanning the sky, descending from above, was unmatched, even against Emperor Warriors of the ninth level. How could they resist such terrifying power?

And this was just the beginning.

The Nine Underworld Platform descended once again, pressing down oppressively, like a shattered firmament, aiming to shatter the earth.

"Retreat!"

Purple Pure Yang's expression changed drastically, roaring.

But there were still many Emperor Warriors who couldn't retreat in time, being directly crushed by the Nine Underworld Platform. They were left with no defense, instantly shattered, and in the end, both body and soul were annihilated, leaving nothing behind.

"Terrifying! Crushed countless warriors of the same level, as well as four Emperor List powerhouses, without any resistance."

Watching Ye Chen continuously crush his enemies with the Nine Underworld Platform, Silver Zhan Tian couldn't help but feel shocked, his heart pounding violently.

Those were Emperor Warriors of the ninth level! And there were four Emperor List powerhouses! Their combat power was twice as powerful as that of the Northern Cold Palace, or even four times as powerful.

After all, when Ye Chen annihilated Northern Cold and Northern Boundless, he fought them one-on-one.

But now, four Emperor List powerhouses, along with dozens of Emperor Warriors of the ninth level, were no match for him.

This scene was definitely more awe-inspiring than wiping out the Northern Cold Palace.

"Ye Wujin is beyond our reach. Let's escape quickly."

Purple Pure Yang dared not linger any longer and was the first to turn into a stream of light, fleeing for his life.

Golden Wutian, Qu Yuanjia, Fang Chang, and the others also didn't dare to stay, fleeing madly. The rest of the Emperor Warriors, needless to say, fled at lightning speed.

But how could Ye Chen give them the chance to escape?

The Emperor is angry, and corpses will line the streets!

Daring to create a hell on earth, daring to make the stars fall from the sky.

In the sky, the Nine Underworld Platform flew, crushing everything in its path. Soon, many Emperor Warriors, except for the four Emperor List powerhouses, were crushed, leaving none alive.

This scene made Purple Pure Yang and the others dumbfounded, feeling their hearts turn cold, as if they had seen a ghost or demon, fleeing like mad.

One Profound Weapon traversed the sky, descending from above, unmatchable, even Emperor Warriors of the ninth level were instantly crushed. How could they resist such terrifying power?

And this was just the beginning.

The Nine Underworld Platform descended once again, pressing down oppressively, like a shattered firmament, aiming to shatter the earth.

"Retreat!"

Purple Pure Yang's expression changed drastically, roaring.

But there were still many Emperor Warriors who couldn't retreat in time, being directly crushed by the Nine Underworld Platform. They were left with no defense, instantly shattered, and in the end, both body and soul were annihilated, leaving nothing behind.

"It's terrifying! Crushing so many opponents of the same level, as well as four Emperor List powerhouses, with no resistance at all." Silver Zhan Tian, who caught up, watched Ye Chen, who seemed like a god of slaughter, continuously crushing his formidable enemies, feeling shaken to the core, his heart pounding violently.

Those were Emperor Warriors of the ninth level! And there were four Emperor List powerhouses! Their combat power was twice as powerful as that of the Northern Cold Palace, or even four times as powerful.

After all, Ye Chen had slain Northern Cold and Northern Boundless in one-on-one battles.

But now, four Emperor List powerhouses, along with dozens of Emperor Warriors of the ninth level, had no resistance when facing him.

This scene was definitely more awe-inspiring than wiping out the Northern Cold Palace.

"Ye Wujin is beyond our reach. Let's escape quickly."

Purple Pure Yang dared not linger any longer and was the first to turn into a stream of light, fleeing for his life.

Golden Wutian, Qu Yuanjia, Fang Chang, and the others also didn't dare to stay, fleeing madly. The rest of the Emperor Warriors, needless to say, fled at lightning speed.

But how could Ye Chen give them the chance to escape?

The Emperor is angry, and corpses will line the streets!

Daring to create a hell on earth, daring to make the stars fall from the sky.

In the sky, the Nine Underworld Platform flew, crushing everything in its path. Soon, many Emperor Warriors, except for the four Emperor List powerhouses, were crushed, leaving none alive.

This scene made Purple Pure Yang and the others dumbfounded, feeling their hearts turn cold, as if they had seen a ghost or demon, fleeing like mad.

One Profound Weapon traversed the sky, descending from above, unmatchable, even Emperor Warriors of the ninth level were instantly crushed. How could they resist such terrifying power?

And this was just the beginning.

The Nine Underworld Platform descended once again, pressing down oppressively, like a shattered firmament, aiming to shatter the earth.

"Retreat!"

Purple Pure Yang's expression changed drastically, roaring.

But there were still many Emperor Warriors who couldn't retreat in time, being directly crushed by the Nine Underworld Platform. They were left with no defense, instantly shattered, and in the end, both body and soul were annihilated, leaving nothing behind.

"Crush! Crush!"

The warriors of Jin You looked at Ye Wujin crushing the surroundings, all shouting with excitement.

Previously, it was their Emperor Warriors of Jin You who were slaughtered like this. Now, the tables had turned, and it was Ye Wujin who was crushing them one by one.

This moment was so satisfying, so refreshing!

The Nine Underworld Platform continued to roar, crushing everything. Soon, many Emperor Warriors from both sects, except for the four Emperor List powerhouses, were crushed, none surviving.

This scene left Purple Pure Yang and the other four speechless, feeling cold all over, as if they had seen a ghost, fleeing madly.