Chapter 1512: Subjugation

Shen Mu didn't know why Shen Ruyan suddenly changed so much. He nodded blankly and said, "To answer the eldest lady, as far as we know, the man is indeed called Ye Chunyang."

Shen Ruyan and Shen Tianyun looked at each other, and their eyes were full of fluctuations.

"No wonder none of the people you sent out came back..." Shen Ruyan murmured softly.

"Does the eldest lady know this person?"

Shen Ruyan's reaction gave Shen Mu a bad feeling.

Shen Ruyan didn't speak.

"Where are they now?" Shen Tianyun asked gloomily.

He knew that with the strength of that person, Shen Zhen and other spiritual cultivators would just die if they went there.

"It's in the square of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion." Shen Mu said.

"Take us there immediately!" Shen Tianyun said quickly.

He added, "I hope it's not too late."

Shen Mu was even more confused after hearing this.

From what the elder said, it seemed that Ye Chunyang was very powerful?

Although he was puzzled by the performance of Shen Ruyan and Shen Tianyun, Shen Mu did not take it to heart. No matter how powerful that kid was, with the strength of Shen Zhen and the others, he would only be crushed.

Moreover, there was also the fourth uncle in charge. Could a guard who had only achieved the minor success of the spiritual transformation realm still be able to turn the world upside down?

Although thinking so in his heart, Shen Mu did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly took the two to fly to the spiritual medicine square.

Shen Ruyan was flying on the sword, but she had a strong sense of foreboding in her heart.

She had just mentioned that person to Shen Tianyun. She did not expect that he was on the island at this time and had such a conflict with the Shen family. The matter was too unexpected.

At this time, there was silence on the spiritual medicine square.

None of the onlookers spoke.

Gu Qian was also stunned, looking at the young man standing in front of him with a surprised look.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, now is not the time to show off. If you trust me, come with me today, and I will ensure that you leave Lingshan Island safely." Gu Qian frowned slightly.

Although she had made up her mind to deal with Shen Wentian to the end, she did not expect Ye Chunyang to say something shocking.

Ye Chunyang's face was calm. After looking back at Gu Qian, he shook his head and smiled, saying: "Thank you for your kindness, Fairy Gu. He can't keep me."

Gu Qian was stunned.

Is this guy crazy?

Doesn't he know who he is facing?

Just as she was about to say something, Gu Qian heard a voice transmission: "Fairy, don't worry. Although Shen Wentian is strong, he can't hurt Senior Ye."

Gu Qian looked at Yu Guzi who was sitting quietly on the chair to recover his vitality, and was shocked!

She wanted to dissuade him again, but a monstrous murderous aura came from the opposite side.

"Boy, you just said that you want to wipe out my entire Shen family?"

The whole square was silent, with only a cold voice echoing.

As the voice fell, the field was filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere, which made people feel chilling.

Shen Wentian slowly descended from midair, looking at Ye Chunyang with a cold gaze, but more of it was contempt.

"Young man, your cultivation is not high, but your tone is quite big. Since you are so arrogant, I will kill you first, then extract your spirit, and let you know what will happen if you are arrogant in front of me!" Shen Wentian said grimly.

"Have you finished talking?"

Ye Chunyang asked expressionlessly.

"You dare to be arrogant when you are about to die?" Shen Wentian raised his eyebrows, wondering where this kid got the courage from.

Ye Chunyang shook his head and said with a dull look: "You talk too much, just go to the Hades Palace and talk!"

"You are looking for death!"

Shen Wentian was furious when he heard this.

"Bang bang" sounded wildly, Shen Wentian shook his sleeves suddenly, the ground under his feet cracked, and beams of light suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chunyang like a raging tide, piercing his chest.

The sky and earth were dark, like clouds covering the sun, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"What an amazing spiritual pressure!"

"Is this the magical power of a Jindan realm expert?"

Feeling the power emanating from Shen Wentian's spell, everyone's face changed.

If they were afraid of Shen Zhen's attack before, they were completely trembling in front of Shen Wentian, a Jindan realm expert.

Shen Wentian's cultivation was so high that he made the sky and the earth change color once he attacked. Once this mark fell, even a master who had reached the perfection of the Hualing realm would be turned into ashes on the spot, right?

"Boy, die!"

Shen Wentian said furiously, and the spell was powerful.

But the next moment, he was suddenly startled and saw a hint of mockery flashing in Ye Chunyang's eyes.

Shen Wentian's face flashed with surprise. Under such pressure, he could still remain calm?

Just as he thought so, Ye Chunyang did not dodge under his spell, but slowly took a step forward.

"Break!"

He just opened his mouth and uttered a word, and suddenly a violent roar came out. Everyone felt a sharp pain in their heads, as if they were invaded by some terrible force, and couldn't help but cry out with their heads in their hands.

Shen Wentian was suddenly stunned.

At close range, he seemed to feel a powerful divine power coming from Ye Chunyang, one layer after another, a three-fold divine sound wave, layer upon layer, surging and terrifying.

The next moment, the field flashed with a flash of light, and Shen Wentian's body shook violently. The spell he cast instantly dissipated without a trace, and then a powerful divine soul pressure enveloped him, making him feel suffocated and solemn, and his body bent slightly.

"You? You can dissolve my spell with divine thoughts?"

"So you are a soul cultivator!"

Shen Wentian suddenly shouted.

Previously, when Ye Chunyang killed Shen Zhen with his fists, almost everyone thought that Ye Chunyang's real strength was the body refining technique, but now what he was using was clearly the power of spiritual thoughts.

Being able to activate spiritual thoughts to injure the enemy is clearly something that only soul cultivators can do.

Ye Chunyang's sonic soul technique easily dissolved his magic spell. It was obvious that his soul cultivation had reached an extremely high level.

"Soul cultivation?"

Gu Qian was also surprised.

"Could it be that the divine soul power that appeared in Immortal Refining Valley was him?"

She suddenly recalled the powerful fluctuation of soul when she approached the ruins of the Immortal Refining Sect, and her heart surged violently.

"I have never seen through him..."

Looking at the young man in front of her, Gu Qian had a complex expression on her face.

Although I gave Ye Chunyang high praise in my heart, he was always so unexpected.

"No wonder I, a master of the Shen family, died in your hands repeatedly. It turns out that you are hiding so deeply!"

Shen Wentian stared at Ye Chunyang coldly, his face extremely gloomy.

However, he quickly sneered and said indifferently: "Even if you are a soul cultivator with such a low level of spiritual power, you are still an ant in front of me. You just cast a few spells, and next you will know what a golden elixir is." The magical power of a monk!"

"Noisy!"

Ye Chunyang suddenly shouted.

As soon as Shen Wentian finished speaking, Ji Ran felt a dignified divine power rush into his mind, his breath suddenly surged, and all his magic power solidified.

"you?"

Shen Wentian's expression changed.

"Kneel down!"

A thunderous voice came from Ye Chunyang's mouth again.

"Plop!"

Under the suppression of the huge spiritual thoughts, Shen Wentian's mind roared. He felt that he couldn't help it, and his body suddenly bent down. He didn't even have a chance to use his magical power, and he knelt down directly on his knees, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

The monks present opened their eyes wide, as if they were in a dream and couldn't believe it.

Qing Chen and Gu Qian were also extremely shocked.

This is a strong man in the Golden Core Realm!

Just how strong is Ye Chunyang, who can force him to his knees with a snap of his fingers?

"You... how is that possible?" Shen Wentian's eyes were red and his face was full of humiliation.

Ye Chunyang's spiritual will was so strong that he had no power to resist. This scene was beyond his wildest dreams.

"Didn't you just want to extract my soul and destroy my body? Do you have that majesty now?"

Ye Chunyang is standing high, like a god from the Nine Heavens, looking down on all living beings.

Shen Wentian was filled with grief and anger.

He never expected that within a quarter of an hour, his Jindan realm cultivation would be unable to show off at all in front of Ye Chunyang, and he would be directly crushed.

"Boy, don't be complacent. My Shen family is protected by Piaomiao Palace. If you dare to touch me, Piaomiao Palace will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth!" Shen Wentian said in shock and anger.

"Yeah?"

Ye Chunyang took a step and suppressed his spiritual thoughts again.

"boom!"

Shen Wentian's muscles and bones made a crisp sound, and his knees sank three inches into the ground.

"So what about the Piaomiao Palace? I, Ye Chunyang, have never been threatened by anyone in my life. Now I am suppressing you to the point where you kneel and tremble. Do you accept it or not?" Ye Chunyang said lightly.

"I don't accept it!" Shen Wentian gritted his teeth.

Ye Chunyang took another step forward, and there was a muffled thunderous sound all around.

"Boom!"

Half of Shen Wentian's body went deep into the ground.

"Are you convinced or not?" Ye Chunyang asked again.

"I'm not convinced..." Shen Wentian's eyes were red, and his expression was obviously serious.

Everyone looked at the scene in shock, feeling a sense of turmoil in their hearts.

The moment before, Shen Wentian was so powerful that he despised Ye Chunyang and Gu Qian.

In the blink of an eye, there was no chance to take action. Ye Chunyang was knocked into the ground, unable to move.

The meaning of the two words strength and strength was vividly reflected in Ye Chunyang at this moment.

Ye Chunyang sighed and stopped moving forward.

Everyone's heart is complicated.

Is he finally going to stop here?

But just when everyone thought Ye Chunyang was finally at his wits' end, he spat out a faint voice: "If you don't accept it, then you can die."

Ye Chunyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was a surge of spiritual thoughts in his eyebrows.

Under the terrifying divine power, Shen Wentian's face turned pale, and a fear from the depths of his soul filled the air.

At this moment, he truly felt the crisis of death, and his body could not help but tremble wildly.

"Fellow Taoist, don't kill me! I'm convinced, I, Shen Wentian, am convinced!"

Shen Wentian's body and mind trembled violently, and his head banged loudly.

He had a little bit of confidence just now, but how could he be any tougher now?

"Too late."

Ye Chunyang said lightly, his spiritual thoughts rushed into Shen Wentian's mind, and the latter's expression suddenly froze, and he let out a violent scream.

"Keep someone under your command!"

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and a blazing white light shot out from outside the field. It was so fast that people couldn't react. In the blink of an eye, it rushed between the two people, and then rolled up violently, lifting Shen Wentian up. Fly back.

"snort!"

Ye Chunyang snorted lightly and remained indifferent, forming seals with his hands and striking them in the air.

Under the impact of the majestic spiritual thoughts, the white light suddenly exploded, revealing an old man in gold robes inside, holding Shen Wentian in his hand, with a gloomy face.