When all the people arrived at this place, Zheng Bing and other Deacon Elders stood solemnly in front of everyone, waiting respectfully.

Not long after, a young man arrived with two people in the air and landed in front of Zheng Bing and the others. This young man was handsome enough to attract the attention of every girl present here. There was a kind of domineering aura emitting out from his body.

This was the aura of someone in power, someone who was standing above many others, looking down on everyone.

"Junior Brother Fu, you will be in charge of this disciple acceptance ceremony. We will hand them over to you." Zheng Bing and the others cupped their hands and said with a smile.

this handsome young man was Fu Chen, the only disciple of the sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect also, the young sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect.

Fu Chen was responded with a cold expression and looked at the crowd. A man and a woman stood beside him.

"I didn't expect that young master Fu Chen would be in charge of the recruitment ceremony this time! He is the most talented existence in this generation of Hundred Sword Sect! It is said that he advanced to the Peak of Martial King realm at the age of nineteen, and in just four more years, he is already a Ninth Stage Martial Emperor Realm martial artist!"

Someone looked at Fu Chen with admiration and said to another young man who was standing beside him.

"Yes, he is also the future sect master of the Hundred Sword Sect!"

"If we enter the Hundred Sword Sect then we will be his junior brothers. Hehe, if we go out and say that I am the junior brother of the future sect master of Hundred Sword Sect then no one will dare to offend us. No one dares to not give face!"

Many geniuses started to talk among themselves as they looked at Fu Chen with reverence in their eyes.

"Fu Chen, I, He Xudong, will definitely defeat you one day!" He Xudong looked at Fu Chen with full fighting spirit.

Ye Xiao was speechless when he heard He Xudong. This boy really has a great fighting spirit.

"Junior Brother Fu, I found a good seedling this time. He is also a genius. At the age of twenty, he is already a Second Stage Martial Emperor realm martial artist!" Zheng Bing walked up and said happily.

"Oh? Who is it?" Fu Chen asked casually.

"It's him." Zheng Bing pointed at Ye Xiao.

Fu Chen looked up at Ye Xiao and nodded his indifferently, saying, "Good, since you are already a Second Stage Martial Emperor Realm martial artist at the age of twenty, you do have the qualification to follow me. You don't need to participate in the disciple awakening ceremony. Just follow me from now on!"

The moment he said that the crowd flooded with exclamations.

"Whoaa!! What great luck, he did not even need to take the examination yet he can become the follower of young master Fu!"

"How good it would be if I was in his place?"

"I know, this guy will definitely agree to become the follower of young master Fu."

"Idiot! Who would not want to become the follower of young master Fu? If I have given a chance, I will definitely agree!"

"....."

Peoples were behaving like madmen as they looked at Ye Xiao with envy, jealousy, and hatred. There was no one who was happy to know that Ye Xiao was going to become the follower of the young sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect.

Ye Xiao ignored the crowd as he looked at Fu Chen. Fu Chen was staring at him, waiting for his reply!

Ye Xiao smiled gently and only said two words, "Soul Destruction!"

"Plop!"

The moment Ye Xiao used the "Soul Destruction", Fu Chen's eyes turned white as he fell down to the ground, completely devoid of any sign of life.

Silence_

The surrounding immediately became silent as all the people present looked at Fu Chen's dead body. There was confusion in everyone's eyes.

"Junior brother Fu!"

After some time, Zheng Bing finally came back to his sense and called out Fu Chen while hurriedly arrived near Fu Chen and checked his situation.

"He is dead. Junior Brother Fu is dead!" Zheng Bing muttered in low voice then looked at Ye Xiao with red eyes and said while fuming in anger, "It was you, right. It was you who killed Junior Brother Fu."

Ye Xiao smiled and said, "Yes, it was me!"

He did not deny it after all he still has to kill the sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect and the Martial Saint Realm expert to save the Su Family from future trouble.

Now that he was accepting that it was him who killed their future sect master, these people will definitely try to capture him and take him to the sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect. At that time, he will finish off the sect leader too.

"Capture him!"

Just what Ye Xiao guessed, Zheng Bing shouted at his men and ordered them to capture Ye Xiao.

Many people including some of the Deacon Elders rushed toward Ye Xiao to kill capture him. Ye Xiao did not retaliate. He let them capture him.

After surrounding him, one of them looked at Zheng Bing who said, "Bring him to the sect leader. He will decide this brat's punishment!"

Others nodded their heads and brought him to a great hall after walking for more than half an hour.

In the great hall, a middle-aged man was sitting on the main seat of the leader. This person was the sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect. He was currently looking at Ye Xiao with immense fury. It was as if he wanted to chop Ye Xiao into thousand pieces but he stopped himself from doing so and asked coldly, "Brat, tell me, how did you kill Chen'er and who told you to kill him?"

Fu Chen's death was very strange. From what the Deacon Elders said, Ye Xiao only muttered two words, and Fu Chen was killed. There was no physical injury. Such means to kill is really frightening.

Although he was very angry, he controlled his emotions. He wanted to know exactly how Ye Xiao killed Fu Chen. If what Ye Xiao used was a secret skill, he wanted to take it from Ye Xiao for himself and then kill Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao once again smiled gently and said, "I killed him just like how I am going to kill you!"

"Soul Destruction!"

There was no need to use any weapon, no need to fight to the death, and no need to use any secret skill or powerful martial arts skill to attack. He simply used his soul ability to kill the soul of his opponent.

The sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect was at the Seventh Stage of the Martial Ancestor Realm. Although in terms of cultivation, he was stronger than Ye Xiao but in terms of strength, he was far weaker than Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao's soul ability "Soul Destruction" can destroy the soul of anyone who is weaker than him. As for the opponent stronger than himself, he can still destroy their soul but to do this, he has to pay some kind of heavy price.

Since the sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect was far weaker than Ye Xiao in terms of strength, his soul was instantly killed. He died just like that.

The sect leader of the Hundred Sword Sect who was still sitting on his throne-like seat with his head high, looking at Ye Xiao coldly, suddenly lowered his head and closed his eyes forever.

All the elders were confused when they saw this scene but the heart of those people who brought Ye Xiao here, thumped loudly as they looked at their sect leader lowering his head automatically.

This scene was too familiar. Previously, Fu Chen also suddenly fell down on the ground and upon checking, they found out that Fu Chen was dead.

"S-Sect leader is...is dead!" One of them said in a trembling voice.

"What nonsense are you spouting!" A middle-aged man shouted at the person who said this but when he looked at the sect leader who was not responding even when a person said that he is dead, an unknown fear instantly appeared in his heart.

His entire body shook as he stood up and walked toward the sect leader. His legs were trembling as he walked. After checking the sect leader's body, he said in a trembling voice, "S-Sect leader is really dead!"

Shua!

The body of each and every person present in the great hall trembled when they heard this. They first looked at their sect leader then they looked at Ye Xiao who was still smiling gently.

"Monster!"

Only this word appeared in every person's heart at the same time.