Suddenly, an icy wind blew up from the sky and the earth, and the icy murderous intention suddenly appeared. With Ye Chen as the center, every inch of the sky and the earth turned into ice inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Kui Niu and the others all frowned. This naked murderous intention came from the soul. It was so cold that people's hearts trembled. Too many people's expressions changed, and many people couldn't help but shudder.
Who is that man in black robe and ghost mask? Why was the exposure so murderous
Who was the bloody man who was just thrown onto the stage? And who threw him on the cloud platform
Everyone was confused. They didn't know who Man Shan was, who Ye Chen was, let alone what happened. In these few moments, the heated atmosphere of the event became extremely depressing.
The ghost mask on Ye Chen's face cracked, and was crushed into ashes by the killing machine, revealing his true appearance. More than half of the people who saw it suddenly stood up, "Desolate... Ancient Holy Body?"
"It's Ye Chen. He's still alive?" Many people were stunned and looked unbelievable. "It is rumored that the Holy Body has been buried in ancient ruins. Why is he still alive? Could it be that he saw it wrong?"
"The ancient holy body is very tough. Outside the ancient city of the Eastern Wasteland, dozens of great sages have not killed him. It seems that he has escaped from his shell again and deceived the world." Someone lamented.
In the midst of the discussion, Ye Chen raised his eyes, with a frighteningly calm expression. His eyes were fixed on a young man in silver robe. He saw clearly that it was the young man in silver robe who had just thrown Man Shan onto the stage.
When Ye Chen looked at it, the young man in silver robe was lying on the seat, leisurely turning the finger on his thumb, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, with a faint smile on his face, and he looked at Ye Chen playfully, "No doubt, this It was my masterpiece, and I was kind enough to spare his life."
Without saying a word, Ye Chen stood up slowly and handed the unconscious Manshan to Qian Shangyue. The demonic evil energy surged out of his body, pushing Kui Niu and Little Ape Emperor off the cloud platform.
Under his gaze, the young man in silver robe stood up, revealing two rows of white teeth, "You really like this gift. This is the painful price for offending sister Feng Xian'er."
"Feng Xian'er? The princess of the Phoenix clan?" The silver-robed young man's words caused the discussion to start suddenly.
"She's here too? It seems like the Phoenix Clan wasn't invited to the grand gathering of all races, right?" Someone whispered, subconsciously looking around, but after looking around, he didn't see Feng Xian'er from the Phoenix Clan.
"Since it's about Feng Xian'er, then the explanation is clear." Someone touched his chin, "The young man in silver robe is from the Nine-Headed Bird Clan and has a close relationship with the Phoenix Clan. He vented his anger for Feng Xian'er, so he used Ye Chen's old friend underwent surgery, this is what happened."
"You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife." The Golden Crow Crown Prince on the other side smiled faintly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his golden eyes. He was also involved in this matter, and was also a participant.
It was he who told the nine-headed bird... that Ye Chen was in the Southern Territory, and it was he who captured Man Shan. He seemed to have known about Ye Chen's relationship with Man Shan, and also expected that Ye Chen would come with Qian Shangyue to participate. At this grand gathering of all races, things turned out to be exactly as he expected.
"Come, let me see if the so-called ancient holy body is really invincible at the same level." The nine-headed bird laughed, climbed to the sky in one step, spread out its phoenix wings, and really swallowed the sky.
He is a quasi-saint, with majestic energy and domineering blood, stronger than the Phoenix Son of God. He also thinks that he is stronger than the Phoenix God Son, otherwise he would not be stupid enough to fight with the Ancient Holy Body.
"You also have to pay a heavy price for your actions today." Ye Chen stepped through the sky in one step and went straight into the sky. His ethereal words were majestic and cold. With one word, he looked down upon everything in the world.
"By you?" Nine-Headed Bird sneered, thundering with his palms, Ling Tian struck down with one palm.
Ye Chen's eyes were filled with cold light, he shrunk down to an inch in one step, and ducked away from Ling Tian's palm.
The color of the nine-headed bird changed. Only when he really faced the holy body did he realize that it was strange. This body technique alone was amazing. With his eyesight and his Taoism, he could not catch Ye Chen's figure.
By the time he reacted, it was too late. In a short moment, Ye Chen had circled behind him, grasped the nine-headed bird's phoenix wing with one hand, and tore it apart, causing blood to pour out immediately.
"You deserve to die." The nine-headed bird roared angrily, turned around suddenly, took hold of the magical power in his hand, and slapped it with one palm.
Ye Chen's golden fist came forward, and the nine paths and eight desolations merged into one in an instant. One punch was so domineering and devastating that the palms of the nine-headed bird exploded, and the entire arm was broken, and the muscles, bones, and flesh flew all over the sky.
The nine-headed bird stepped back, and its expression changed again. He was shocked by the power of the ancient holy body.
The people below were also shocked. It was the first time they saw the holy body take action, and it was so fierce. The nine-headed bird has a domineering bloodline, and its fighting power is not weak. It was even the son of the Phoenix God, who was completely defeated with one move.
Ye Chen punched again, more ferociously than before. The golden fist was invincible, destroying half of the nine-headed bird's body. The gorgeous blood spurted out and fell to the sky. Every drop was dazzling.
"Prince Golden Crow, save me." The nine-headed bird roared, dragging its bloody body, and fled in the sky, asking for help while escaping. He was afraid, and there was a possibility of being beheaded at any time.
The Golden Crow Prince smiled quietly, but did not move. However, a figure beside him seemed to reach into the sky.
That was a young man with purple hair. His body was an ancient phoenix eagle. He was the bloodline of a phoenix and a red flame blood eagle. It blended the blood essences of the two races. Although he was a quasi-sage, he was extremely powerful.
Hey, seeing the ancient phoenix eagle kill, the little ape emperor gave up and swung the black gold iron rod to kill Xu Tian. His flaming eyes spit out flames and his domineering aura surged, blocking Ye Chen from the enemy.
After the Little Ape Emperor, on the side of the Golden Crow Prince, four figures entered the sky one after another. They were a golden-winged roc, an ancient blood goose, a silver-eyed planthopper and an ancient red bird. All of them had extremely ancient bloodlines. They are so powerful that they must work together to besiege Ye Chen and kill him.
Hey, Ye Chen's brothers, the Earth Martial Bear, the Immortal King Crane, the Pangolin and the Northern Fish, were all picked up, and they rushed into the void one after another, blocking the four ancient races of birds.
The battle broke out, with a six-on-six lineup fighting fiercely, and the space collapsed.
But the crisis of the nine-headed bird has not been resolved. It dragged its bloody body and tried to escape. Ye Chen followed him like a shadow. Once he caught up, he directly attacked with his killing skills, and the nine-headed bird almost died.
"Yama-no-Orochi, it's your turn to show off your power." Prince Jinwu drank tea leisurely and glanced at a young man in blood-robed clothes. The man's pupils were ghastly, violent and bloodthirsty, making people afraid to look directly at him.
"Easy to say." Yamata no Orochi smiled quietly, stood up slowly, and climbed to the sky with one step. The saint's pressure reached the sky, and the energy and blood billowed. Each strand was as heavy as a mountain, and the sky collapsed inch by inch.
"Little Changchong, you are so majestic." Kui Niu suddenly moved, straight into the misty sky, his voice was majestic, mixed with the power of thunder, his red arms, body surface torn by thunder and lightning, a pair of black bull eyes, flashing domineeringly Fierce light, saint-level aura, even worse than the blood-robed young man.
"Kui Niu, it's none of your business, get out." The Yamata no Orochi snorted coldly. Divine patterns were instantly drawn on the center of his eyebrows. Behind him, a huge vision appeared. It was an eight-headed snake with a huge body. Each pair of snake eyes also shone with a sinister look. The bloodthirsty light, if you look at it one more time, you may lose your mind.
"You dare to scold me, Old Niu. I'm very unhappy." Kui Niu shouted violently and swung his sky-lifting battle ax. The ax rolled up with domineering thunder, shaking the world, and the Yamata no Orochi groaned and retreated.
"Now, it's seven against seven." The people below all looked up, always feeling that something was wrong. It was a great gathering of all races, without any warning, and it was done as expected, and it seemed to be a group fight, each one was fierce and fierce , just pick one, and it will be ranked first.
"It doesn't look like seven versus seven." Someone sighed and motioned for others to look at one side.
Another person rushed forward, all of whom were from a race that was friendly with the Golden Crow. There were nine of them, all of whom were quasi-saints. They all had ancient bloodlines and were well-known in the Southern Domain.
After killing these nine people, they went straight to Ye Chen. Together with the half-dead nine-headed bird that was being hunted, a total of ten powerful quasi-sages surrounded Ye Chen, with no intention of letting Ye Chen live.
Prince Jinwu held the wine glass and watched the battle in Xutian with great interest. During this period, he did not forget to glance at Qian Shangyue. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were sinister and very vicious.
Looking at Qian Shangyue again, her expression was indifferent, she didn't go up, but was helping Manshan to connect the Dao roots. This matter should not be delayed. If there was a slight mistake, Manshan's cultivation would be exhausted and his life would be endangered.
As for the battle in Xutian, she has absolute confidence in Ye Chen. In the past, he was able to challenge twenty-seven quasi-sages alone, and today he can also challenge ten quasi-sages, even if those ten quasi-sages are very strong.
The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level. As long as people of the level of Prince Jinwu and Prince Kunpeng are not involved in the siege, Ye Chen will not be in danger of his life. His combat power cannot be overshadowed.