855: Chapter 855 Peak of Nascent Soul!

"Shut up!!!"

The old man roared, "Today, if even one of you escapes, I, Kalasa, will commit suicide right here!"

Rage!

Extreme rage!

Their nest had been kicked over.

Now, the culprit was right in front of them...

How could he not be furious!?

Ye Chen looked at him: "Are you done?"

Kalasa: "???"

Ye Chen clapped his hands: "If you're done, then let's fight. Don't just stand there making threats; it's too cold for that."

Kalasa's face turned completely black.

A middle-aged Blue-skinned people behind him spoke in a deep voice: "Clan Elder, this brat is too arrogant. Wasting words on him is just a waste of time. Take him down!"

Kalasa nodded.

Every Blue-skinned people took a step forward in unison. Their True Qi surged, and their killing intent solidified like a wall, enveloping the ice field.

Mo Yuan crawled out of the snow pile, his face pale: "Damn it... are we really going to have to fight this out?"

Saintess An Miaoyi didn't move, but her palm was already gripping the hilt of her sword.

Ye Chen scanned the surroundings and grinned: "You have about... forty or fifty people?"

Kalasa said coldly, "Exactly forty-eight. Enough to leave you without a whole corpse!"

Ye Chen nodded: "Forty-eight. Not bad, not too many."

Before he finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he vanished from the spot like a phantom.

The next second, his voice came from behind the crowd: "I'm right here."

Everyone turned around abruptly and saw Ye Chen standing behind a member of the Blue-skinned people clan, his left hand resting on the person's shoulder, pressing down lightly.

That Blue-skinned people didn't even have time to groan before his entire body felt like it was being crushed by a mountain. His knees buckled, and he knelt directly into the snow.

Then, his legs sank in...

The whole scene was shocked.

The Blue-skinned Kalasa's face changed drastically: "When did you run over there?"

"Just while we were talking!"

Ye Chen let go, and the Blue-skinned people collapsed limply into the snow, having completely lost consciousness.

"Forgot to tell you, what I'm best at isn't fighting, it's sneak attacks."

"So you'd better keep a close eye out, and don't let me pick you off one by one."

Kalasa's face was livid. He waved his hand violently: "Surround and kill him!"

Forty-seven blue figures lunged at Ye Chen simultaneously.

Just then, the Little Bear suddenly threw its head back and let out a heaven-shaking roar.

"ROAR!!!"

The sound wave exploded, ice shards flew, and the few Blue-skinned People charging at the front were stunned by the sound wave, their steps faltering, expressions of horror appearing on their faces.

Damn it!

It was one thing for this human to be strangely skilled, but even the bear beside him was an unfathomable existence...

However, before they could let their thoughts run wild, Ye Chen's figure wove through the crowd, as fast as an afterimage.

Everywhere he passed, a Blue-skinned people fell to the ground.

The most outrageous part was... he never picked specific spots to hit people.

A slap to the back of the neck!

A flick to the knee!

A knock to the ribs!

A poke to the shoulder socket!

The angles were tricky, and the force was fierce.

In just over ten seconds, twenty-something Blue-skinned People were already lying scattered on the ground.

The remaining Blue-skinned People looked at each other, and finally, someone started to retreat.

They knew clearly... this human was not simple at all!

Kalasa's face was gloomy to the extreme.

They had been here for so many years; who would have thought humans had developed to such a level?

Their ancient records stated that humans back then were nothing but savages.

But looking at it now... they didn't look like savages at all! On the contrary, they didn't look like humans!

Opposite them, Mo Yuan and Saintess An Miaoyi were tense.

They had originally thought they would need to intervene, and were even prepared for a tough fight.

But looking at this scene, it was clear they wouldn't need to lift a finger...

After Ye Chen took down the twenty-ninth Blue-skinned people, he clapped his hands and asked: "Let us leave, or continue?"

No one answered.

The remaining Blue-skinned People looked at each other; no one dared to move.

Kalasa's eyes were ice-cold.

"Trash!" he roared.

A massive wave of energy exploded from his body, shaking the snow for several yards around into the sky.

"I will face you myself!!!"

Kalasa stepped forward. With every step, the ice beneath his feet would crack into spiderweb-like patterns, spreading in all directions.

In that moment, he released his aura without reservation...

Nascent Soul Stage Peak!

It was like a volcano that had been sleeping for a thousand years was waking up, its pressure crushing toward Ye Chen like a physical force.

"Nascent Soul Stage Peak..." Mo Yuan's eyes flickered, "This old guy is actually this strong???"

It was no wonder he was shocked. Because even though he and Saintess An Miaoyi had the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, the distance between them and the Nascent Soul Stage Peak was like a chasm.

Even in the Guixu Clan, there were only three people at the Nascent Soul Stage Peak.

They were... the Supreme Emperor! The Great Grandfather! The Clan Leader!

All of them were top-tier, peerless experts!

However, what was even more shocking was... when Ye Chen saw this, he wasn't panicked at all; instead, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Finally, a decent opponent has arrived."

"A decent opponent?" Kalasa's eyes widened in rage, his True Qi surging like a tide, "What a 'decent' one indeed! Today, I will let you know what a real Nascent Soul Stage Peak is!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he surged forward, like a cannonball fired from a chamber, charging straight at Ye Chen with destructive momentum.

The speed was so fast that Saintess An Miaoyi's eyes could barely capture a blurred blue shadow; even afterimages didn't have time to form.

His palm wind, wrapped in ice shards, condensed into a translucent blade of air in mid-air, slashing straight at Ye Chen's face.

Ye Chen did not retreat.

He lifted his foot and stomped lightly on the ice. The snow beneath his feet was instantly pushed apart to the sides by an invisible force, revealing a mirror-smooth patch of ice.

Then, he likewise threw a punch.

"BANG!!!!"

The two forces collided violently between them, and the shockwave exploded from the point of impact, sending the snow within dozens of yards flying into the sky.

The air wave rolled and spread in all directions, and Mo Yuan was pushed back three or four steps by the aftermath before barely stabilizing himself.

When Saintess An Miaoyi stabilized her figure, the soles of her boots had already plowed two deep grooves into the ice.

The impact dissipated.

Ye Chen stood in place, not having retreated a single step.

Kalasa had stopped five steps away, also without retreating a single step.

But the expression on his face had changed from rage to shock and uncertainty.

"You are so young, yet you are actually also..."

"Nascent Soul Stage Peak!" Saintess An Miaoyi's expression changed.

Mo Yuan even cried out involuntarily: "What? That bastard is also... Nascent Soul Stage Peak???"

How is this possible!

How old is he?

One must know, Saintess An Miaoyi was a genius rarely seen in the Guixu Clan in ten thousand years, and he himself was a one-in-ten-thousand Holy Son!

And what about Ye Chen?

A wild brat who ran out of the secular world, how could he possibly reach the level of Nascent Soul Stage Peak???

A buzzing sound filled Mo Yuan's brain, and he was completely stunned.

He recalled the scenes of being forced to dance by Ye Chen, being slapped to the ground by Ye Chen, and being humiliated by Ye Chen in various ways...

If Ye Chen really was Nascent Soul Stage Peak, then his so-called resistance, unwillingness, and humiliation probably didn't even count as a joke in Ye Chen's eyes.

Mo Yuan's face turned pale.

Saintess An Miaoyi stood to the side, and the way she looked at Ye Chen also underwent a subtle change.

It seemed... this "proposal" would likely have to continue.

Because if they had Ye Chen's support, it would be equivalent to being on par with the other faction.

At the very least, they wouldn't be passive.

Just as the two were lost in thought...

Ye Chen looked at Kalasa curiously.

"That's right, I'm also Nascent Soul Stage Peak. Surprised? Unexpected?"

"But what I find strange is..."

"The feeling you give me should be more than just Nascent Soul Stage Peak."

"But the force of that punch just now was clearly the limit of the Nascent Soul Stage Peak, not a bit more, not a bit less."

That was right.

The feeling the opponent gave him was truly like he had used all his strength, yet it didn't seem like he had used all his strength.

It was very strange.

Kalasa snorted coldly: "You brat, you actually have some discernment."

"That's only natural." Ye Chen smiled, "So, why is it like this?"

Kalasa narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"It wouldn't hurt to tell you."

"Because this world was sealed by a group of humans called the Guixu Clan."

Ye Chen was stunned.

Wait... Guixu, isn't that the clan where Saintess An Miaoyi and the others belong?

Suddenly, Mo Yuan and Saintess An Miaoyi behind him changed their expressions simultaneously.

Saintess An Miaoyi spoke first: "What... do you mean?"

The Guixu Clan had once experienced a historical gap.

So, now that Kalasa said this, could it be about the history before that gap?

Kalasa swept a cold glance at her.

"The meaning is..."

"The spiritual energy of this world, the suppression of realms, and even the collapse of the entire cultivation system, the root cause lies with the Guixu Clan."

"And the root of all this lies in the bronze gate."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed.

Damn it, as expected!

"Nonsense!" But Mo Yuan couldn't help but roar, "The Guixu Clan sealed the bronze gate for the sake of the human world. A Blue-skinned monster like you, how dare you slander our Guixu Clan?"

Kalasa heard this and laughed instead.

"So, you are people from the Guixu Clan?"

"Your ancestors did indeed set that seal for the sake of the human world back then."

"But have you ever thought..."

"That protection and sealing are essentially the same thing?"