Supreme Lord of Towers

“Not good, there are Outer Realm races! Young man, come back quickly, or you’ll be dead!” The elderly man’s face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted to Ye Chen.

“Having Outer Realm races is even better. I can ask them some questions!” To the elderly man’s surprise, Ye Chen not only didn’t flee but actively flew toward the group of Outer Realm races.

“It’s over, this young man is doomed. Why is he so reckless and doesn’t listen to my advice?” The elderly man sighed, showing a face of disappointment.

Whoosh!

Soon, Ye Chen appeared hundreds of feet away from the group of Outer Realm races.

There were dozens of them, most of whom were Golden Core Realm powerhouses, with only one having reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

This person was the leader of the group of Outer Realm races.

And from his appearance, it was clear he came from the Demon Race.

“Tsk tsk tsk! Human Race, you have a lot of guts to come out from Cang Province to die. In that case, we’ll make it happen!” The Demon Race powerhouse sneered coldly, looking at Ye Chen as if he were an ant that could be crushed at will.

In his view, besides the Overlord, the strongest presence in Cang Province was the Golden Core Realm cultivators.

After all, powerhouses above the Golden Core Realm cannot enter Cang Province.

Therefore, Ye Chen’s cultivation surely hadn’t reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

While he was a Peak of Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, guarding this place was like one man blocking ten thousand.

Anyone coming out from Cang Province would basically never escape his clutches.

“Noisy.” Ye Chen sneered coldly, and a violent surge of mana erupted from his body, crushing toward the group of Outer Realm races.

He didn’t want to waste too much time on this bunch of riffraff.

“Such terrifying mana!”

“Not good, his cultivation has already reached the Peak of Nascent Soul Realm; how is this possible?” The Outer Realm races stood frozen in place, eyes filled with incredulous shock.

They couldn’t figure out how a Peak of Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse could have entered Cang Province.

“Could it be, you are Ye Chen?” Even the Demon Race powerhouse turned pale, his expression terrified to the extreme.

According to what he knew, only Ye Chen and the Overlord, both Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses, could use special means to enter Cang Province.

The reason he hadn’t recognized Ye Chen earlier was because Ye Chen used a Secret Treasure to change his appearance and aura.

If Ye Chen didn’t reveal himself, even people around him would struggle to recognize him, let alone the Demon Race powerhouse.

Splatter splatter.

At this moment, under Ye Chen’s mana crush, the bodies of those Outer Realm races exploded, turning into a mist of blood.

Only the Demon Race powerhouse resisted Ye Chen’s mana.

After all, the Demon Race powerhouse was also a Peak of Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, whose mana wasn’t much weaker than Ye Chen’s.

Unless Ye Chen activated his Perfect Body, using mana to crush his opponent wouldn’t be easy.

“Damn it! If he really is Ye Chen, there’s no way I can be his match! I must escape and inform the Elders!” The Demon Race powerhouse broke out in cold sweat, with no courage to resist, wanting to flee immediately.

Ye Chen, when he was still at the Golden Core, was already capable of slaughtering Hun Zhu, a descendant of Celestial God.

Now, with his cultivation at the Peak of Nascent Soul Realm, it’s unimaginable how powerful he has become.

Not to mention him, even their tribe’s Quasi-God Realm powerhouses might not be Ye Chen’s match.

As for Ye Chen killing Lei Lie and others more than two years ago, the news hadn’t spread.

Otherwise, the Demon Race powerhouse would surely be frightened to death.

“Did I say you could escape?” At this moment, Ye Chen’s figure flickered and instantly appeared in front of the Demon Race powerhouse, his tone dominating to the extreme.

Roar!

Immediately, three purple-gold True Dragon illusions appeared behind him, clawing and lunging toward the Demon Race powerhouse.

“No!” From the True Dragon illusions above, the Demon Race powerhouse felt a strong sense of impending death.

After all, his combat strength was only twenty thousand Dragon Elephant Power.

While Ye Chen had unleashed three Primordial Dragon Power, totaling thirty thousand Dragon Elephant Power.

Overpowering the Demon Race powerhouse was as easy as pie.

Ah!

The next moment, a piercing scream echoed from the Demon Race powerhouse’s mouth.

Despite his desperate efforts, he was no match for the Primordial Dragon Power, with half of his body blasted into a blood mist.

If it weren’t for the Demon Race powerhouse’s extremely tenacious life force, he’d already be dead.

Nonetheless, his demon body was firmly entangled by the three True Dragon illusions, unable to move.

The reason Ye Chen hadn’t killed him immediately was mainly to extract useful information from him.

“Oh my God! That young man is actually so powerful, am I dreaming?” The old man who had previously tried to persuade Ye Chen stared wide-eyed, larger than bronze bells, utterly unbelieving.

…

“Tell me, where is that beast Beimi Geng?” In the sky, Ye Chen coldly said to the Demon Race strongman.

“You actually want to find our Lord Beimi, hmph! Ye Chen, I advise you not to overestimate yourself! For our Lord Beimi to crush you is no different than crushing an ant.” The Demon Race strongman sneered, his lips curled with a thick sense of mockery.

He knew that he would definitely die today, so he chose to make a desperate move.

In his opinion, Ye Chen’s strength was indeed powerful, even capable of killing ordinary Quasi-God Realm experts.

However, wishing to defeat Beimi Geng was simply a fool’s dream.

It should be known that Beimi Geng not only stepped into the Quasi-God Realm but is also a Tier Nine Divine Spirit Descendant of the Celestial Demon Race.

Ye Chen before him was just a joke.

Unless Ye Chen’s cultivation also stepped into the Quasi-God Realm, he stood no chance against Beimi Geng in battle.

So now, going to seek revenge on Beimi Geng was tantamount to seeking his own death.

“So, you won’t talk! I have my ways to make you speak.” With a thought, Ye Chen unleashed a Divine Soul Secret Technique.

Now, his Divine Soul had reached the late stage of the Dissociation Realm, and few in the Yellow Cloud World could match him.

Thus, he already had means to manipulate some enemies with weaker Divine Souls than his own.

For instance, this Demon Race strongman before him had a Divine Soul far inferior to his own.

He just needed to cast a Divine Soul Secret Technique and could completely enslave the opponent, making him reveal all his secrets.

Buzz!

The next moment, the Demon Race strongman’s gaze became lost, and he turned into a walking dead.

Immediately, he told Ye Chen everything he knew, without holding back.

Besides learning about Beimi Geng’s whereabouts, Ye Chen also discovered much about the perpetrators who slaughtered the Human Race of the Cang Province.

He vowed to make these people pay with blood.

Anyone involved back then would not be spared by Ye Chen.

“So, Beimi Geng, that beast, recently entered the Ancient Secret Realm of the Myriad Treasures Celestial God for exploration, hmph! No matter where he hides, I’ll tear him to pieces.” Ye Chen said coldly, his eyes shooting out terrifying coldness.

With a loud splatter.

The next moment, with a thought, he controlled the three True Dragon Illusions, directly crushing the Demon Race strongman, erasing his existence completely.

Then, with a flicker of his form, he vanished from the spot.

“Who exactly is this young man, to be such a powerful being besides Lord Overlord in our Cang Province?” The old man couldn’t help but lament as he watched Ye Chen’s disappearing figure.

He really couldn’t think of anyone in Cang Province who possessed such powerful strength.

After all, he had only recently fled into Cang Province over the past couple of years from elsewhere.

And both the Overlord and the strongmen of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect kept tight-lipped about Ye Chen’s matters, never letting any information slip.

So he had no idea that Ye Chen was training in seclusion in Cang Province, naturally making it impossible to associate the young man with Ye Chen.

…

“This Hundred-Change Mask really comes in handy!” At this moment, Ye Chen already appeared above a mountain range a hundred miles away.

He wore a Bronze Mask on his face, capable of changing his aura and appearance at will.

This mask was a rare Top Grade Immortal Artifact he acquired from the Red Medicine Celestial God’s treasury.

As long as he wore it, it was difficult for anyone below the Divine Spirit Realm to recognize him.

And the reason Ye Chen chose to do this was to avoid attracting unnecessary trouble.

After all, he had become a target for many.

Countless strongmen from Outer Realm Races sought to eliminate him.

If he showed his true identity, he might be besieged by numerous Outer Realm Races even before finding Beimi Geng.

Against an ordinary Quasi-God Realm strongman, Ye Chen naturally had nothing to fear.

But if targeted by someone who had condensed a Divine Heart Embryo, that could be troublesome.

So his best option now was to hide his true identity and meet people as someone else.

Until one day, when his strength had grown formidable enough to be unrivaled in the Yellow Cloud World.

Only then would he no longer need to hide.

“The secret realm of the Myriad Treasures Celestial God is to the north of the Southern Heaven Domain. If I fly there, it will take over a month or two to arrive. It seems I must use the Teleportation Array.” Ye Chen inwardly noted while rapidly flying toward a city ahead.