I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Chapter 1173 Immortal Abode, Taoist Family Living as Long as Heaven

Ye Chen originally didn't want to make a move, but Pang Yun's mouth was just too foul.

"Where did this brute come from? Get lost!"

"If you don't get out of here, believe me, I'll make you crawl out of here."

"Do you even have the right to lay a hand on me?"

"If your crime didn't not warrant death, you would be dead for sure!"

Ye Chen found Pang Yun unreasonable.

"is it?"

"Then let me see how you'll kill me."

"Try this punch!"

Seeing that Ye Chen kept refusing, Pang Yun felt that Ye Chen was just a paper tiger, and suddenly threw a punch.

It looks ordinary, just a straight punch, but how terrifying is the punch of the ancestral god?

"hiss!"

"Looking for death?"

"Where did this idiot come from?!"

Xiao Yang tried to stop him, but it was too late; Pang Yun's punch was too fast.

"Ok!"

"Reckless man!"

Ye Chen frowned.

Too lazy to dodge, he used a technique from Tai Chi to deflect force and took a step back.

The punch that landed on his chest was rendered ineffective.

Pang Yun saw that Ye Chen had taken a punch from him, but only took a step back, a cold smile appearing on his lips.

"Humph!"

"You've got some skills, but today I'll expose your true colors!"

Pang Yun did not retreat, but instead pressed his advantage.

"it is good!"

"Come again!"

"Let's see how many punches you can take!"

Pang Yun, taking advantage of the situation, suddenly swung his fist.

In order not to destroy everything here, Pang Yun did not use his supernatural powers, but his fist techniques were still capable of upheaval and devastation.

The punching speed is extremely fast.

But every time a fist landed on Ye Chen, it felt as if he had hit cotton.

The terrifying power vanished without a trace.

Pang Yun's expression changed slightly at this moment.

At this moment, they realized how terrifying Ye Chen's methods were.

But deep down, he was still extremely resentful.

"Come again!"

Pang Yun roared.

He threw a punch suddenly.

"Is this never going to end?"

Ye Chen frowned, feeling that he needed to teach Pang Yun a lesson, otherwise he would be entangled by this brute.

Ye Chen used the force against him, and Pang Yun, who was about to be rejoiced, was hit by a terrifying force.

Pang Yun's expression changed drastically.

He staggered back a few steps before finally managing to stop himself in a disheveled state.

"how is this possible?"

"Isn't this our Futian Fist?"

Upon sensing that power, Pang Yun's expression turned grim.

"You brute, if you don't stop, I'm going to get rough!"

Ye Chen said coldly.

"Then make your move!"

"Come again!"

Pang Yun sneered, then suddenly lunged forward, delivering another punch.

But Pang Yun's expression was somewhat solemn; he was putting all his strength into this punch.

All the power of the Great Dao he cultivated was contained in this punch.

With this punch, Pang Yun was extremely confident that he could remain undefeated even against a half-step Transcendent.

Ye Chen was truly angry at this moment.

Seeing Pang Yun's punch coming, he reached out and grabbed at Pang Yun's fist.

"court death!"

At this moment, a cold smile appeared on Pang Yun's lips.

However, when Pang Yun's fist made contact with Ye Chen's hand, nothing unusual happened.

It was as if he hadn't used any force at all when he threw the punch.

Ye Chen caught him with extreme ease.

The power of the Great Dao was instantly extinguished.

At this moment, Pang Yun was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

Pang Yun now knew perfectly well that he had encountered a powerful opponent.

He was just about to beg for mercy.

Ye Chen said coldly, "You brute, I'll teach you a lesson today, so you won't lose your life if you don't know how to restrain yourself in the future."

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, Pang Yun's expression changed drastically.

To break free, one must withdraw and retreat.

But as soon as he exerted force, Pang Yun was so frightened that his heart almost exploded.

Because Pang Yun sensed a vast power that far surpassed the might of heaven erupting.

Pang Yun felt as if he were an infant at that moment.

Ye Chen exerted force suddenly, and a crisp cracking sound rang out.

Ye Chen twisted Pang Yun's arm and broke it.

At that moment, Pang Yun saw his arms, which looked like twisted ropes.

He screamed in agony, his face filled with terror.

Pang Yun cultivates the Indestructible Golden Body.

Now that he has reached the Ancestral God realm, his physical body is so powerful that he can fight dragons and phoenixes with his bare hands.

However, it had absolutely no effect on Ye Chen.

"what!!!!"

Yang Wanli, who was anxiously searching for Pang Yun, suddenly heard a scream and witnessed the scene, turning pale with fright.

"Young master, please spare their lives!"

Yang Wanli hurriedly landed.

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Withdraw your power.

"Do you know this brute?" Ye Chen asked, somewhat annoyed.

"He... he is an elder in my family, obsessed with martial arts. Please forgive him, young master!"

At this moment, Yang Wanli's forehead was covered in sweat; he was extremely nervous.

"Hey!"

"This brute is lucky he ran into me. He's kind-hearted; if he had encountered a cultivator, he might be dead!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly.

I let go.

"Thank you for going easy on me, young master!"

Yang Wanli said with trepidation.

I never imagined things would turn out this way.

"Wanli, quickly, quickly cut off this hand of mine."

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"It's all my fault."

"I cannot dispel the residual power of the master."

At this moment, Pang Yun's face was as pale as paper.

His forehead was covered in beads of sweat from anxiety.

Within that arm, the last vestige of Ye Chen's power was now relentlessly destroying everything.

That arm was constantly shattering, its tendons, bones, and flesh breaking apart at an extremely fast speed.

The lingering scent was almost negligible.

However, this force terrified Pang Yun to the point of being utterly terrified.

The life force contained within his arm vanished rapidly, and that almost negligible power seemed poised to devour Pang Yun's life.

Even with Pang Yun's full efforts to suppress it, he could not stop it in the slightest.

"Master!"

Yang Wanli was momentarily stunned.

Yang Wanli just noticed that Ye Chen had withdrawn all his power.

However, when Pang Yun saw that Yang Wanli hesitated, he wished he could slap Yang Wanli.

With lightning speed, he drew the immortal sword from Su Xun's waist and severed his own arm in one strike.

"Thank you for sparing my life, sir!"

Enduring the pain, Pang Yun said, his body trembling.

"Hey!"

"Why bother?"

"What a reckless man!"

"Why cut off his arm? He's beyond saving!"

Ye Chen was speechless.

I think practicing martial arts makes you stupid.

"I lost, this is the punishment!"

At this moment, Pang Yun could only lower his head, feeling that Ye Chen was questioning him about whether he submitted.

This is to punish myself.

Yang Wanli quickly cast a spell to stop the bleeding.

"Help him to sit over there!"

Ye Chen felt somewhat helpless at this moment.

"Thank you, sir!"

"However, we won't disturb you any longer, young master!"

"I'll go back for treatment first!"

"I will visit you again in the future, young master!"

As soon as Yang Wanli finished speaking, he quickly helped Pang Yun leave, not daring to fly away directly.

Only when they were almost out of the palace did Pang Yun dare to look back at Ye Chen.

Pang Yun also saw a couplet.

"The abode of immortals, the home of Taoists who live as long as the heavens!"

After just one glance, Pang Yun turned pale.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.