Chapter 907: The Witchcraft Sect’s Treasure!
Following this sudden voice, an incomparably powerful figure shot over.
It was a tall, middle-aged man wearing a golden robe. His face was like a deep galaxy, making it hard to see him clearly.
Beneath his feet was a giant bat that was over 60 meters tall. Its wings flapped in the air like a mountain.
“Sect master!”
At that instant, all the disciples of the Witchcraft Sect knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the person who came. Their faces were filled with respect and admiration.
Even the 16 supreme giants at the side were no exception. They all made way and bowed slightly.
‘The Witchcraft Sect’s sect master?’
Surprise flashed through Ye Chen’s eyes. He could sense a cultivation base that was comparable to middle-stage Golden Core from this person. He was even more powerful than Ling Xuanzi from the Sword Sect.
The middle-aged man stopped when he was less than ten steps away from Ye Chen. He said calmly, “Witchcraft Sect’s sect master, Wu Tianhou, greets Mad Southern Ye!”
As soon as he said that, the 16 supreme giants were stunned at first. They then looked at Ye Chen in shock. Even Elder Silver Flower, who only had her soul left, was no exception.
Mad Southern Ye!
They had also heard of the name before, but most of them were in closed-door cultivation and did not pay much attention to it!
To his surprise, the young man before him was Mad Southern Ye!
He destroyed the five ancient clans!
He killed his way into the Sword Sect by himself, killed nine supreme giants in succession, and even killed the Sword Sect’s sect master, Ling Xuanzi….
The story kept appearing in their minds, making them believe that the rumors were true.
“Immortal Ye, before this, you killed the Witchcraft Sect’s Sainte and Elder Zhu, as well as Granny Snake!”
The Witchcraft Sect’s sect master fixed his gaze on Ye Chen. He looked rather unfriendly, “Now that you’ve invaded our Witchcraft Sect, aren’t you being a little aggressive?”
“Me?”
Ye Chen scoffed when he heard that, “Your Witchcraft Sect’s Sainte, Elder Zhu, and Granny Snake only died because they provoked me. I never planned to come to the Witchcraft Sect to seek justice!”
At this point, his eyes were filled with coldness, “However, you dared to capture my person. Are you trying to take advantage of my good temper?”
Before the Witchcraft Sect’s sect master could say anything, a supreme being snorted and said, “What a bunch of nonsense. When did our Witchcraft Sect capture your person?”
The moment these words were spoken, countless people on the ground immediately looked at Wei Qianchou subconsciously.
Thump…
Wei Qianchou’s face paled, and he felt his body go limp. All the energy in his body seemed to have been sucked out, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
How could this series of actions escape Ye Chen and the Witchcraft Sect’s sect master?
Ye Chen grabbed him in the air and said instead of getting angry, “Did you catch her?”
“No, it’s not me, I didn’t!” Wei Qianchou struggled in his hand, his expression extremely terrified.
Ye Chen could not be bothered to talk to him. He pressed his palm directly on his head and performed a Soul Searching Tactic on him. He understood the real situation clearly after a few seconds.
“Great, that’s just great!”
His face was once again covered in killing intent, “You ant-like thing, how dare you want to use my person to raise a gu?!”
“Sect master, save me, save me…” Wei Qianchou cried out repeatedly.
The Witchcraft Sect’s sect master immediately said, “Immortal Ye, please hold back. We can talk things out…”
Before he could finish, Wei Qianchou, who was in Ye Chen’s hand, exploded into a b.l.o.o.d.y mist. There was not even bone left.
“Mad Southern Ye, how dare you?!”
No matter how good his temper was, the Witchcraft Sect’s sect master was enraged, “Just based on your one-sided statement, you’re certain that Qianchou captured your person? Without any evidence, you killed him. What do you mean by that?”
“I don’t need evidence!”
Ye Chen looked at the Witchcraft Sect’s sect master coldly, “If you don’t give me an explanation today, you’ll end up like her!”
With that, the Elder Silver Flower’s soul in his hand shattered, and the soul of a supreme giant dissipated!
“Mad Southern Ye, do you really want to become enemies with the Witchcraft Sect?” The Witchcraft Sect’s sect master’s expression gradually turned grim as killing intent surged in his eyes.
“Enemies?”
“Do you think your Witchcraft Sect is worthy of being my enemy?”
Ye Chen laughed out loud. His voice was boundless as it shook the void, “Do you think you can defeat me with these 17 pieces of trash and the gu king under you?
“Do you believe that I can kill a supreme powerhouse of your Witchcraft Sect with one step and send you to eternal d.a.m.nation?”
He was telling the truth. After recovering to Golden Core, his True Origin Energy and supernatural power had improved in the Kunlun Ruins. He was more powerful than he was when he had just achieved Golden Core.
“Shameless boasting!”
The Witchcraft Sect’s sect master sneered and quickly formed a hand seal. Under everyone’s gaze, a huge cauldron appeared.
The cauldron was around three meters long and wide, and it possessed a pair of iron ears. The body of the cauldron was branded with countless fishes, insects, birds, and beasts, and it seemed to be inscribed with Oracle bone script.
The moment the cauldron appeared, an extremely ancient aura radiated from it, as if it wanted to suppress the sky.
Someone’s eyes widened in shock, “That’s our sect’s signature treasure—the Witch Cauldron!”
“That’s right, it’s the Witch Cauldron. Rumor has it that this cauldron was refined by an ancient witch, and it can cook all living things. After thousands of years, it once cooked and killed a saint!”
A supreme giant’s pupils contracted.
‘Eh!’
A gleam flashed in Ye Chen’s eyes the moment he saw the cauldron, ‘It actually possesses the bloodline aura of the Witchcraft Tribe!’
Even though the Witchcraft Sect claimed to be the successors of the Witchcraft Tribe, they could not be considered the Witchcraft Tribe at all. The true Witchcraft Tribe were all beloved children of the heavens who could move mountains and fill seas at birth.
“I want this cauldron!”
Ye Chen made up his mind. He took a step out and walked in the air. His clothes were flapping as he dashed toward the huge cauldron that was hovering above the Witchcraft Sect’s sect master in the most direct way.
“Suppress!”
The Witchcraft Sect’s sect master did not panic. He shouted softly and spat a mouthful of blood essence at the cauldron in front of him. His hands quickly formed seals.
At the next moment, the cauldron shook violently and emitted a blinding red glow. It expanded several times in an instant. From afar, it looked like a small mountain.
Buzz…
The huge cauldron towered in the sky and pressed down on Ye Chen like a mountain. The sky was filled with a terrifying red glow.
Clang!
Ye Chen ascended into the sky and took a step in the air. A golden fist energy shot through the sky and landed on the cauldron.
A deafening sound immediately rang out like a dragon splitting the sky. The sound was distant, and countless people immediately began to bleed from their ears as if their eardrums had been pierced. Some people were even sent flying.
The cauldron did not look damaged at all.
Instead of being angry, Ye Chen was overjoyed, “I’m liking you more and more. I’m in need of a pill furnace that can refine supreme medicines. You’re mine!”