This was originally a majestic mountain, but it was razed to the ground due to the war. Blood rain poured down from the sky, staining the gravel red. People kept bleeding from the sky, and people kept rushing into the sky.
The movement was too great, and the monks from all directions retreated again and again, for fear of the aftermath. They were a group of beasts, and the peaceful world was thrown into chaos by the creatures, and the world was turned upside down.
At this moment, who is still thinking about hunting for treasure? The drama here is the most exciting. Many monks have taken out memory crystals and burned the scenes of the battle one by one so that they can be taken out for sacrifice.
"Aren't you going to go up and show your skills, Xizun?" On one side of the crowd, the Zhonghuang looked at Xizun with a sideways smile. Now the East God, Xizun, South Emperor, North Sage, Zhonghuang, only he and Xizun are still watching the battle.
"My Buddha is merciful and does not like to fight or kill." Xizun performed the Buddha salute with one hand. His tone at this moment was like that of an old monk, not caring about the troubles in the world and paying no attention to any disputes.
The Emperor smiled and said nothing. He looked up and saw a figure falling into the sky.
That was the black-robed quasi-emperor. He was slashed down from the sky by the dragon god's sword. His flesh and bones were dripping with blood, and he was already crippled. His soul was severely damaged, he lost his fighting power, and his entire body's divine light was completely extinguished.
The silver-robed quasi-emperor could not hold on for long. The witch clan's divine son was so fierce that he used a spear from the Witch Emperor's war spear as an iron rod and hit the silver-robed quasi-emperor without even raising his head.
After that, came the blood-robed quasi-emperor and the three-eyed quasi-emperor. They were not ordinary quasi-emperors, but they were unable to stop the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint. They fell in no particular order and landed in a pool of blood.
Next, the white-robed quasi-emperor was killed by half of the body of the barbarian god's son with an axe.
The purple-robed quasi-emperor and the gold-robed quasi-emperor were also close friends. They were almost killed by the Goddess of the Spirit Clan and the Goddess of the Ancient Clan. They fell to the ground and could not stand up for a long time.
At this point, all the quasi-emperors who participated in the battle were defeated. The monks watching the battle were drooling. They were quasi-emperors. Outside of the ruins, who was not an ancestor of the same line and a real giant? But among these ancient ruins , but was beaten up by a group of juniors.
A bunch of monsters, once again proved with their strength, don't be too damn crazy, I don't care what kind of existence you are outside, but when you come to this ancient ruins, you have to lie down.
The quasi-emperors are honest, they are not the worst, only worse. What kind of scene is this? The quasi-emperors were beaten collectively, which is rare in the past, and it happened miraculously today.
The quasi-emperors were defeated, and so were the four great sons of gods, who fell from the sky one after another in no particular order.
It was the Son of Phoenix God, the Son of God, the Son of Demon and the Son of Monster. The four of them joined forces and were beaten by the Nine Immortals of the Di Family until they lost their human form. Their blood and bones were exposed, and those who watched trembled in their hearts.
The worst thing was the Son of God. There was a bloody hole in his chest, and his beating heart could be seen. The bloody scene made people dare not look directly at him. The shape was simply too scary.
The four great sons of gods screamed and wanted to get up and fight again, but they were unable to do so. They were defeated miserably one after another. Their Taoist hearts were tortured again and again, and their arrogance became a complete joke.
Looking at Xiao Jiu Xian again, she looks like a normal person. Her combat power is on par with Dongshen Yaochi and Ye Chen. She can do what Ye Chen can do with the Holy Body.
On the other side, Ji Ningshuang also ended the battle and forced the Nirvana Divine Body to escape far away. She has instantly become the famous Nirvana lineage. Today, she has completely defeated the reputation of her ancestors.
However, this cannot be blamed on him, just because the opponent he chose was too strong. Dongshen Yaochi was not built for nothing. With ordinary blood and ordinary secret techniques, he could not find any flaws.
Nine of the ten battle circles have ended, and the last battle circle is still in full swing.
Everyone looked up, the sky was already bright, and the figures of Ye Chen and the Immortal God Son could be clearly seen. This battle lasted surprisingly long. The peak versus the peak was truly evenly matched.
"Why aren't you dead yet?" The Immortal God Son roared, and was driven crazy. He spent all his life's learning and opened many forbidden methods, but the Immortal God Son still failed to capture Ye Chen.
Ye Chen said nothing, escaped from the sky, cut out the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens with a sword, and killed the Immortal God Son. He had some reservations and did not really kill him. Everything was because of Jiang Taixu.
He and the Immortal Clan God Son were not in a fight-to-death situation. Even if he did not give the Immortal Clan any face, he still had to give Jiang Taixu face. It was Taixu's eyes that helped him become successful. He remembered this kindness.
But the descendants of Taixu did not accept this sentiment and wanted to kill Ye Chen. They wished that Ye Chen would die immediately.
There was no suspense about the outcome of this battle. The Immortal God Son bleeded in the void, fell from the sky, and cracked the earth. The powerful immortal body was also crippled, and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
"I am the Son of God of the Immortal Clan, and I will not be defeated." The Son of God of the Immortal Clan roared into the sky, with only ferociousness and violence visible on his bloody face, and hundreds of magical weapons were sacrificed together.
Ye Chen was indifferent, covering the heaven and earth with one palm, like a Mount Tai pressing down on the top. Hundreds of magical weapons that were attacked against the sky were crushed until each one broke, and the fragments of the magical weapons collapsed and flew all over the sky, shining like stars.
The Immortal Goddess knelt down and lay in the ruins, with blood pouring from his mouth and staring at Ye Chen.
He was aloof and unwilling to give in. He thought he could easily defeat Ye Chen and obtain the Immortal Eyes from the Immortal Clan, but the reality was extremely cruel. His proud fighting power was still no match for the Holy Body.
The world was silent for a moment, the show was over, and too many people still had unfinished business. The battle was really exciting, and no one would question the myth that the ancient Holy Body was invincible at the same level.
Ye Chen came down. His holy body was stained with blood and the evil aura was overwhelming. He slowly landed beside the Immortal God Son and said calmly, "Senior's eyes will be returned one day. Don't let the God Son bother you anymore."
"Kill, kill, kill." The immortal god son gritted his teeth, his face as ferocious as a demon.
Seeing this, Ye Chen looked indifferent and turned around directly. If he didn't have Jiang Taixu's relationship, he would have cut off this guy's head mercilessly to avoid causing more trouble in the future.
His disregard made the Immortal God Son even more angry. Before he could even take a breath, a mouthful of old blood spurted out. The majestic Immortal God Son, so high up, had never been ignored like this before.
"Thank you for the Nine Pattern Pill." Ye Chen has arrived in front of Ji Ningshuang, feeling extremely grateful. If it weren't for her Nine Pattern Pill, he would have been killed. She has not yet released the memory blockade, but she did not hesitate to help him. Sending a Nine Marks Divine Pill is a huge favor.
"Remember to return it to me." Ji Ningshuang smiled sweetly, making everyone present feel dazed for a moment.
"That's it!" Ye Chen coughed dryly. With his skills, he was still far from being able to refine the Nine Marks Pill. Even if his alchemy skills reached that level, it would be difficult to find the materials for the Nine Marks Divine Pill.
"Why don't you thank me?" Xiao Jiuxian came over and looked at Ye Chen with big eyes.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you all." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the Dragon Clan and Wu Clan God Son with gratitude. They also helped, although they were not helping him at first.
However, as he watched, he accidentally saw a peerless red face and a pair of beautiful eyes burning with sparks. It was Bei Sheng, walking over with his sleeves rolled up.
"Misunderstanding... misunderstanding." Ye Chen laughed dryly, and backed away while laughing. He smiled, backed away, then turned around and ran away. The posture of the Holy Body escaping was really handsome.
"Misunderstanding, I let you misunderstand." Bei Shengqi's cheeks turned red, sparks bloomed in his eyes, and he caught up with him. Without saying a word, he knocked Ye Chen out with a palm.
"Who the hell knows you're a woman?" Ye Chen yelled, stood up, rolled and crawled, and continued running, and then he didn't forget to return Beisheng's storage bag.
"You still said that." Beisheng went crazy with shame and anger, collected the storage bag, and struck harder.
"Female?" He said it unintentionally, but the listener meant it. The monks below all looked at each other. It was not difficult to guess what happened that night. The Holy Body must have done something shameless.
Nan Di, in particular, touched his chin, rolled his eyes in a circle, and then looked at Xizun beside him, "Bald head, tell me honestly whether Northern Saint is a woman."
"Since you have already guessed it, why bother asking more." Xizun smiled slightly and revealed the mystery with one sentence.
"Hey!" Nan Di quit, rushed up to Xutian with the guy, and said angrily that Bei Sheng was really a woman, and he had been taking the blame for Ye Chen in the past few days.
Seeing Nan Di also pounce on him, Ye Chen's mouth twitched and he ran faster, but was called back by Bei Sheng's palm. Nan Di saw the opportunity and a peach blossom blossomed.
The world, which had been silent for a while, was once again lively. The Southern Emperor and the Northern Sage attacked from behind, blocking Ye Chen in the sky. One of them felt like they had been given a gunshot, and the other was like a chicken blood, risking his life.
Ye Chen was miserable. He had a guilty conscience and just wanted to escape. Even if he was beaten, he could not defeat the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint.
The fight was in full swing above, but there were sighs and tuts below. They all looked at Bei Sheng with wonderful expressions, "Bei Sheng is actually a woman. This secret is really shocking."
"Looking at Bei Sheng's anger, a lot of things must have happened that night." Many old magicians were stroking their beards with meaningful expressions on their faces, "They stole people's treasures and took off their clothes."
"It's no wonder that Emperor Nan is like this. He takes the blame and fucks him if he wants me." The young monks all touched their chins and said with serious expressions on their faces, "I just like watching this scene."
"You knew Northern Saint was a woman." Xiao Jiuxian looked at Ji Ningshuang beside him with a strange expression.
"So be it!" Ji Ningshuang replied casually, but her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly at the empty sky. There were dark clouds surging in the sky, like a dark curtain, blocking the bright sunshine.
Not only was she looking, Xizun, Nandi, Beisheng, Zhonghuang and others were also looking up.
There are also many quasi-emperors, although they are seriously injured, their vision is still there, staring at the misty sky. A good blue sky and day are turning into a dim night because of the dark clouds.
"Stop." Ye Chen, who was still escaping from the sky, suddenly stopped with a cry. His eyes were like torches, scanning the sky in all directions. Dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, covering the world.
Needless to say, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint stopped messing around. They both raised their heads and looked away, frowning together. With their eyesight, they could see that this matter was strange and not simple.
"Why... why is it still dark today?" The monk below didn't know why, and there was a lot of surprise.
"Honestly, I feel a chill on my back." One person said, and many people felt the same. Suddenly, a dark wind blew in this world, and the wisps were full of coldness, making people shiver.
"What is that?" Ye Chen, who was still standing in the misty sky, had changed from raising his head to lowering his eyes. His eyes were slightly narrowed, staring at the earth, as if he could see the depths of the ground through the ground.