Ye Chen skipped these few empty rooms, and when he came to the door of the innermost room, the two people inside had just finished fighting.
At this time, I heard a rustle of clothes being put on inside, and then I heard a man smile and say: “Wait for me, I’ll go to the cockpit to take a look.”
The other person didn’t speak, but heard the sound of two kissing, and then there was a sound of footsteps approaching the door from far to near.
Ye Chen held the Soul Piercing Blade in the palm of his right hand and waited. The moment the door opened inward, he saw a middle-aged man flashing out from the door. Before the other party could react, Ye Chen charged at a very fast speed. Going in, he grabbed the opponent’s neck with his left hand, and then closed the door with his foot.
The opponent’s strength is already at the Great Perfection of Ming Realm, and seeing Ye Chen kill him in an instant, he subconsciously wants to attack with both hands.
However, before he could react, Ye Chen directly sealed the consciousness of the man in front of him with a trace of aura, making him unable to control his body at all, just like Chen Zhonglei, the battle king of Wanlong Palace back then.
Before that person could figure out what happened, his consciousness was completely imprisoned, his body stood still, and he couldn’t even move his eyelids.
After this person is settled, Ye Chen intends to do the same, and then control the woman inside, and then come to interrogate him.
At this time, because there was a nearly two-meter-long corridor inside the door of the room, the woman in the room didn’t know what happened.
But when Ye Chen stepped into the room, he suddenly found that the person sitting by the bed and arranging his clothes at this time turned out to be an old man in his fifties or sixties!
Seeing a man in black break into the room, the old man was startled, and he reached out to grab the pistol by the bedside!
What Ye Chen didn’t expect was that the old man’s movements were extremely fast, and he held the pistol in his right hand in an instant, and he was like a rabbit, not like an old man at all!
However, although his speed is fast, it is far from Ye Chen’s speed!
Ye Chen saw that he was holding the gun in his hand, his right hand shook suddenly, and a soul piercing blade shot out instantly!
With a bang, the old man’s pistol was cut off from the side.
The old man was startled by the severed pistol, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He was about to attack Ye Chen directly, but he didn’t expect Ye Chen to appear in front of him suddenly and grabbed his neck.
The old man was not a fuel-efficient lamp either. He grabbed Ye Chen’s wrist with both hands and tried his best to resist desperately.
Ye Chen didn’t hide, but gathered his spiritual energy on his wrist, strangled his neck tightly, and said with a sneer, “I thought the guy with the Great Consummation of the Ming Realm outside was the strongest here, but I didn’t expect you to be a Master of the third level of darkness! Come, let me see how capable you are!”
Among the ranks of warriors, apart from the Ming Realm, which is classified according to the number of meridians opened up, the Dark Realm, Transformation Realm, and Grandmaster Realm are all divided into levels one to nine.
Wan Pojun, who just stepped into the dark realm, is still at the most basic level of the first layer of the dark realm.
However, this old guy has already reached the third level of darkness.
With his strength, if Wan Pojun were in front of him today, he would definitely not be able to survive three moves.
And the old man didn’t expect that Ye Chen’s strength was so strong that he had no ability to resist at all in front of him, so he struggled and asked, “You… who are you?!”
Ye Chen didn’t answer his question, but just sneered and said sarcastically: “You don’t care who I am, but you, at such an old age, have a fucking special taste!
The old man’s expression was suddenly horrified, and he asked nervously: “You…you…you are so young, how can you tell that I am a dark realm?! You are also a dark realm master?!”