The misty words resounded throughout the heavens. Not only the Yang family and the Zhou family, but also the theatergoers outside the mansion heard it. The voice was truly cold and filled with supreme majesty.
The quasi-sage king of the Yang family narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the center of the golden ocean.
There, a human figure has gradually taken shape, covered in black robes and wearing a ghost mask. The whole body is blooming with golden light, golden energy and blood are overflowing, and every strand is melted with majestic essence.
He looked again, and the strong men of the Zhou family were also watching, and they all looked shocked. Just before, the golden ocean that the man sacrificed swallowed up more than one quasi-sage of the Yang family, and he was unparalleled in his dominance.
Under the attention of everyone, Ye Chen froze in his human form and looked at the quasi-sage king of the Yang family with interest, "Senior is really in a good mood. We just got married yesterday, and today we are here to cause trouble."
"With such strength, you should not be an unknown person. Please give me your name." The quasi-sage king of the Yang family said lightly. With his cultivation level, he could not see through Ye Chen. Just because the other party had a secret method to cover up the opportunity, he had already His Taoism is far from being able to break it.
"It's a name! It's just a code name, so don't mention it." Ye Chen twisted his neck happily, "But today, I'm very unhappy, and I want to kill some people to relieve my anger."
"A quasi-sage is seeking death." Before the quasi-sage king of the Yang family could speak, a saint from the Yang family shouted angrily, climbed to the sky in one step, held the immortal secret in his hand, and pressed Ye Chen with a palm.
"If you're so awesome, I'll take action on you." Ye Chen punched through Ling Tian's palm mark, and even the Yang family saint was knocked over. Before he could stop himself, he was split open by Ye Chen's palm.
"This..." The Zhou family was shocked again. A quasi-sage could destroy a saint with one move
"So strong." The quasi-sage king of the Yang family frowned fiercely. Ye Chen's combat power exceeded his expectations.
"Come together." The five saints of the Yang family came out together, and worked together to activate a quasi-saint king's soldier, revived the power of the magic weapon, and crushed half of the sky, intending to kill Ye Chen on the spot.
Ye Chen sneered, went up against the sky, and punched thousands of secret techniques. There were seal scripts flowing between the palms of his fingers. The punch was unparalleled and he smashed the quasi-sage king into pieces.
The sound of vomiting blood immediately sounded, and the five saints of the Yang family flew away on the spot, and the body of the weak one exploded.
At this moment, Ye Chen shrunk down to a saint in one step. With the Chixiao Sword in his hand, he killed his soul with one sword. Then he turned his hand and crushed the second saint into ashes, and the third saint. Before the saint could stabilize his figure, he was penetrated by the spirit of the sea of the sea.
The fourth saint was the worst. He had just stood firm and before he could say a word, he was trampled to pulp by Ye Chen. His soul escaped, but he could not escape the fate of being killed.
"Ancestor, save me." The fifth saint fled in panic towards the direction of the quasi-sage king of the Yang family.
"Leave?" Ye Chen sneered, and with a sword of the wind god, he pierced his head, and his soul was extinguished.
The world froze at this moment, blood mist filled the air, stained the sky, and became deathly silent.
The strong men of the Yang family, the people of the Zhou family, people watching the show outside, and even the quasi-sage king of the Yang family were all shocked. In just ten seconds, a quasi-sage actually killed six saints in a row.
What kind of fighting power is this? He is a quasi-holy king? This is what everyone is thinking.
Ye Chen soared up and stood in the void, looking at the quasi-sage king of the Yang family with interest.
"Do you know what your actions today mean." The quasi-sage king of the Yang family said coldly.
"I don't know." Ye Chen took out the wine bottle and drank leisurely, "But it doesn't matter."
"Very good." The quasi-sage king of the Yang family smiled ferociously, "I will record today's grudges."
With that said, the quasi-sage king of the Yang family turned around. He was a dignified quasi-sage king and did not fight with Ye Chen.
The only blame is that Ye Chen is too weird. The Quasi-Saint killed six saints in a row. He has reason to believe that Ye Chen is a monster. He needs to retreat temporarily and call the other two Quasi-Saint Kings in the family to suppress him.
However, he wanted to leave, but Ye Chen would not agree. He blocked his way with a step, and his long words resounded throughout the sky again, "You can come when you come, so there is no need to go back!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, "What are you going to do? A quasi-sage wants to destroy the quasi-sage king?"
"You are really arrogant." The quasi-sage king of the Yang family was furious, and Nie Mie struck down with a palm from the sky.
"I have the capital to be arrogant." Ye Chen climbed to the sky in one step, and flew across the sky. He dodged the palm of the quasi-sage king of the Yang family. His six-meridian magical power suddenly appeared, and he pierced the chest of the quasi-sage king of the Yang family with one finger.
"Kill." The quasi-sage king of the Yang family roared, and the blood hole in his chest instantly recovered. Cold lightning shot out from the center of his eyebrows, heading straight for Ye Chen's divine sea, intending to kill Ye Chen's true soul with one blow.
Ye Chen simply ignored it, not dodging, dodging or defending, and allowed the lightning to shoot into the divine sea.
With the protection of Chaos Cauldron, Emperor Jue, Danzu Dragon Soul and Phoenix Immortal Royal Guard, Yang Family Quasi-Saint King's Yuan Shen Lei Mang was far from being able to hurt him. He had enough capital to resist that blow.
The quasi-sage king of the Yang family's face suddenly changed. A quasi-sage actually ignored the quasi-sage king's soul attack.
In this short breath, Ye Chen had already arrived and killed him instantly. Before the quasi-sage king of the Yang family could react, a divine light shot out from the center of his eyebrows. It was the secret method of the god's god's death, and it was very domineering.
The quasi-sage king of the Yang family was injured on the spot and was caught off guard. The divine sea suddenly buzzed, and his head was about to explode. The true body of the soul was severely injured, and his vision went black, and his seven orifices were bleeding.
Ye Chen fought with Shenwei. He cut off one of his arms with a sword, then turned his hand and struck out with a palm, crushing half of the opponent's body and tearing out his bloody spine.
Seeing this bloody scene, everyone who looked at it took a breath of air-conditioning. This was too natural. A majestic quasi-saint king was beaten so miserably in front of him.
The roar shook the sky. The quasi-sage of the Yang family retreated, restored his broken body, and looked like a ferocious evil ghost. He immediately moved the saint king's soldiers, and Ling Tian suppressed Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was as strong as ever and defeated the Holy King's soldiers with his bare hands, shocking everyone's hearts.
The war started, the heaven and the earth were trembling, blood rained down, Ye Chen was like a war god of the Eight Desolations, the holy king soldiers who fought all the way annihilated the divine glory, and the quasi-sage king of the Yang family who fought all the way couldn't hold his head up.
The battle above was in full swing, and it was also very lively below. Xu Nuoyan came in from the side, and the strong men of the Yang family who were still looking at Xu Tian in horror were killed by her sword.
"Yue... Yue'er?" The Holy Master of the Zhou family was stunned, how could he not recognize that it was his daughter.
"If the Yang family doesn't give them a way to survive, then they will fight to the death." Xu Nuoyan's tone was cold to the bone. The sword in her hand bloomed with brilliant light, and another strong member of the Yang family was killed into a blood mist.
"Kill." The ancestor of the Zhou family, the holy master of the Zhou family, and the quasi-sage of the Zhou family shouted angrily. They rushed over in a swarm. If the Yang family doesn't give them a way to survive, they will kill. Even if the clan is exterminated, they must be killed quickly before death. The accumulated wealth accumulated over the years The hatred and resentment all broke out at this moment, and every murderous intention was overwhelming.
The strong men of the Yang family have suffered a great disaster. Six of their saints have been destroyed. The ancestors of the quasi-sage kings are fighting above. The only ones left are the quasi-sages and emperors. As for the Zhou family, there are three saints. Even though they are injured, they are not in peak condition. , but still far stronger than the quasi-holy monks.
The scene turned into a bloody massacre, and the strong men of the Yang family were killed one by one.
Outside the mansion, the spectators were excited to see the battle. Many were ready to rush in and chop twice. Most of them were people who had been oppressed by the Yang family over the years, and they were suffocating in their hearts.
However, they were impulsive, but no one took action. The Yang family has such a deep heritage. There are two quasi-sage kings in the family. If they were killed together, it would be a bloody disaster.