The Sacred Land Is Going Bankrupt, I Invented a Mobile Phone! - Chapter 122: Ye Chen, don’t bully people too much! (1)

This fleeting, abrupt end to the battle left the entire Gu Clan in silence.

Everyone looked at Ye Chen in awe with unbelieving gazes.

Even Gu Yunyun!

Her pupils were also filled with shock.

She did not expect Great Mystery Saint Master to suddenly strike.

And when the Great Mystery Saint Master struck out, Gu Yunyun thought that there would be a big battle.

She was already prepared to strike.

But what she didn’t expect was that the expected great battle ended before it even started.

That was the Great Mystery Saint Master who had cultivated a Dao Infant.

His battle power was definitely a transcendent existence amongst the late Nascent Soul Realm.

There were also those two Great Mystery Sacred Land elders who were also renowned.

Every single one of these three was an existence that could easily crush a loose cultivator like Huo Yuan.

When the three of them joined hands, it wouldn’t be a stretch to overthrow an ordinary first-class force.

However, such three powerful people.

Just like this, they were suppressed by Ye Chen without the slightest bit of smoke and fire by lifting his hand?

They were at the same late stage of Nascent Soul.

They were the same Saint Master of the Sacred Land.

How could Ye Chen be so powerful?

Above the earth, two huge, tens of meters deep and hundreds of meters wide palm prints clearly told the crowd that what just happened was not an illusion.

Rubble tumbled up.

Three silhouettes staggered and flew out from the depths of the palm prints.

Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

That giant palm was truly too terrifying.

If not for the fact that they all had protective dao artifacts that shielded them at the last moment, they were afraid that they would have been directly slapped into a bloody mist.

But at this moment, they survived.

However, their faces were incomparably pale.

It was obvious that they had been seriously injured.

The corner of the Great Mystery Saint Master’s mouth was bloody, his face twisted.

He could not accept this reality.

A few years ago, Ye Chen was only still a Golden Core Realm, and to himself, he was only a slightly larger ant.

And just a few years later, Ye Chen could crush himself with a single slap?

He was the Great Mystery Saint Master, a top-tier heavenly pride.

Surprisingly, he couldn’t even receive a single move from Ye Chen?

Ye Chen, just how powerful had he become?

The three of them looked at Ye Chen, their hearts filled with humiliation.

Being strong in the Sacred Land, they were high above the rest.

Never before had they had the humiliating experience of being slapped half to death.

With their heads lowered, the three of them turned around and left.

If they didn’t leave, what were they going to do?

Stay here and lose face?

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the three people from the Great Mystery Sacred Land.

It wasn’t a surprise that he didn’t manage to slap them to death.

On the one hand, Ye Chen did not go all out.

On the other hand, the other party was after all from the Great Mystery Sacred Land, the topmost group of Nascent Soul powerhouses in Great Yan Province.

If they couldn’t even carry a slap from him, then the level of the strongest people in Great Yan Province would be too watery.

But wanting to leave?

The corner of Ye Chen’s mouth hooked into a playful smile.

With a wave of his hand, the purple and gold giant palm once again appeared above the sky.

A terrifying pressure that vastly suppressed the domain of ten thousand miles.

The three of them were enveloped by the purple-gold giant palm, and their scalps instantly tingled as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the midst of the Great Mystery Saint Master’s anger, there was a trace of undetectable fear mixed in, and he turned back to look at Ye Chen angrily, “Ye Chen, are you going to start a war with my Great Mystery Sacred Land?”

The atmosphere of the scene froze.

The Gu Clan elders were shivering in the distance.

On the one hand, they were shocked by the pressure of that giant purple-gold palm.

On the other hand, they were worried.

If Great Mystery Saint Master really died here, then the two great Sacred Lands would inevitably only end in war.

The Gu Clan definitely wouldn’t be spared either, and would have to be affected by the two giants.

The future was hard to predict.

Ye Chen looked disdainfully at the Great Mystery Saint Master, the corner of his mouth raised, “You suddenly struck out at me, and now you’re threatening me with war?

“If you want to go to war then let’s go to war and see who dies in the end!”

Ye Chen’s words caused Great Mystery Saint Master’s face to darken like the bottom of a pot.

It was true that he had struck out first.

But the problem was that he hadn’t even touched Ye Chen.

He was also almost slapped to death by Ye Chen’s counter attack.

As for going to war?

There was not much difference in strength between the Heavenly Origin Sacred Land and the Great Mystery Sacred Land.

Once they fought it would inevitably become a tug-of-war as it was a hundred years ago, and it would be difficult to tell the winner from the loser in a short period of time.

War was not something that could be accomplished with a single sentence.

All kinds of pills, talismans, weapons, and spirit stones were consumed immensely.

And the Heavenly Origin Sacred Land was now earning a lot of money.

It was difficult for the Great Mystery Sacred Land to afford to spend with the other side.

Therefore, the Great Mystery Saint Master was just talking.

His own Supreme Elder would most likely not agree either.

Looking at the huge purple-gold colored palm above his head, Great Mystery Saint Master simply didn’t have the courage to resist once more.

He suppressed his anger and looked at Ye Chen. “Ye Chen, what do you want?”

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, “Striking out at me, you nearly injured me, forcing me to exhaust my origin and strike out a forbidden Dao to defend myself! You must compensate me for my loss!”

Ye Chen’s words reached the ears of the Great Mystery Saint Master.

It made the Great Mystery Saint Master’s face turn green.

Almost hurt you?

I damn near just made a move and you slapped me to the ground.

Not to mention any depletion of origin and forbidden dao techniques, looking at your cloudy appearance, you can’t see any depletion at all.

Great Mystery Saint Master’s heart exploded with rage.

It was clear that he was the one who was seriously injured.

Ye Chen even wanted compensation.

He hadn’t suffered this kind of aggravation!

“Ye Chen, don’t bully people too much…”

Great Mystery Saint Master roared.

Ye Chen was expressionless and waved his large hand.

Instantly, the huge purple-gold palm that had been stretched horizontally above the sky came down with a roar.

The three from the Great Mystery Sacred Land were filled with horror.

They simply did not expect that Ye Chen would strike when he said he would.

Not caring in the slightest how much of a stir the death of the three would cause in Great Yan Province.

Much less did they care about the consequences of the two Sacred Lands going to war as a result.

Ye Chen was just like his master.

He was simply a madman who acted in a reckless manner, not caring about the consequences.

Under the fear of death, Great Mystery Saint Master immediately raised his hand in humiliation, “Stop!

“I am willing to compensate!”