The ancient forest roared, and the sky seemed to be torn by thunder, chaotic in the process of cracking and healing.
The battle was a bit tragic, and it was all done with one's life in mind. All kinds of blood were poured out, like light and rain of all kinds, intertwining into beautiful pictures, but those gorgeous pictures were bloody.
Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu moved, each made a seal, and worked together to create a barrier to protect the world. The battle between the two was too volatile to prevent the people below from suffering the aftermath.
"This is a bit bloody, King Xuanwu doesn't care?" Someone said tentatively.
"As long as the elders are not involved in the affairs of the younger generation, King Xuanwu of the Southern Territory will not interfere." A mouse spirit pinched his mustache and said, "This is the case every year. He is used to it."
"It's over, the nine-headed bird is about to kneel down." Someone called out, causing those who looked left and right to look for King Xuanwu to look up at the misty sky.
In that void sky, the fight was the fiercest. Ten quasi-sages besieged Ye Chen, but they were all embarrassed by Ye Chen alone. The worst among them was the nine-headed bird, whose divine body had collapsed.
Ye Chen took special care of him. Every time he had a great skill, he would always greet the nine-headed bird. He was determined to kill the nine-headed bird. Just because that guy touched his reverse scale, he had to die.
"Save me." The nine-headed bird with only its soul left burned the power of its soul and fled in embarrassment. What made him crazy was that Ye Chen stared at him and ran to greet him when he had time.
"Can you leave?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, crossed the sky, and chased him. With a palm that reached the sky, he was unparalleled and destroyed half of his soul, and swept him down from the sky with one hand.
"In the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with." Ye Chen looked cold and said something like a sentence. He held a pitch-black spear in his hand and threw it at the falling nine-headed bird. The pitch-black spear carried the devastating power all the way. Penetrating the void space is a decisive spear.
The nine-headed bird looked frightened and just ran for its life. Even before the war spear penetrated its soul, it was already cold to the bone, as if it had been dragged into the Nine Netherworld and was about to suffer the pain of purgatory.
He truly smelled the breath of death. The so-called arrogance was nothing in the face of death.
Perhaps it was not until this moment that he understood what regret meant. He could just attend the event properly, but he overestimated his ability to provoke the Ancient Holy Body, which resulted in such a miserable outcome.
Save me, save me, at the moment of death, the Nine-Headed Bird is looking at the Golden Crow Prince. With the Golden Crow Prince's fighting power, he only needs to raise his hand slightly to save him from danger.
But Prince Jinwu was fine, he just looked at it with interest, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Trash."
The nine-headed bird roared with resentment and anger, its face was ferocious, and its eyes were blood-red.
Half of what he is today is thanks to Prince Jinwu. If Prince Jinwu had not revealed to him the whereabouts of Ye Chen and Ye Chen's old friends, he would not have directed today's drama.
But at this moment, regrets were useless, because the war spear had been lowered, nailing him in the air. The murderous intention on the spear quickly crushed his soul and completely disappeared.
After him, pieces of blood poured into the sky, and another person was killed and torn alive by Ye Chen on the spot. It was also a big bird with a strong bloodline, but he didn't know which race it was.
Ye Chen didn't bother to care about which race he was, and just killed him. Since you are determined to go against me, then be prepared to be destroyed. As an old saying goes, those who come out to mess around will eventually have to pay back.
Of the ten quasi-sages, two were destroyed, but the remaining eight quasi-sages had no intention of retreating. They were all as if they had been beaten to death. They had unparalleled supernatural powers and terrifying magical weapons. They were not finished until they were killed.
Ye Chen was not polite. He had too weak feet and could reach across the sky. He used his ancient holy body to fight hard and used his unparalleled magical powers to fight against the enemy. In a one-on-eight lineup, he suddenly had the absolute upper hand.
The people below saw it and clicked their tongues. Three years ago, they heard that Ye Chen had a fight with twenty-seven outside the ancient city of Donghuang. At that time, it was just a rumor and not fully believed. Now that they see it, no one questions it anymore.
While they were talking, another person was beheaded. It was the ancient Phoenix Eagle, the rival of the Little Ape King. He died miserably. His body was smashed to pieces by the man's stick. His spirit tried to escape, but he could not escape death.
In no particular order, the Earth Martial Bear also beheaded the ancient blood goose. It was a slap that killed him. His physical body and spirit died together, and when he hit the ground, only a pool of flesh and blood was left.
The two of them screamed and went straight to Ye Chen's side to fight, side by side with him, against the enemy.
Below, there were people rushing up, one after another, most of them heading towards Ye Chen.
Someone counted carefully and found that, except for Ye Chen and the seven of them, there were more than twenty people participating in the battle. The opponent left aside the saint-level figure of Yamata no Orochi, and the rest were all quasi-sages, all fierce.
"A bunch of rats." Among the quasi-saints, Ye Chen was the most powerful. He picked up a three-headed strange bird with a spear. His soul was really extinguished, and his body fell into the sky and turned into a wisp of bloody ash.
"Suppress this king." A red winged bird came and activated a blood-red ancient seal. He came down from the sky. He is the prince of the winged clan, and he is somewhat famous among the quasi-saints.
His blood-colored ancient seal crushed a large area of space, but failed to suppress Ye Chen. Instead, he was knocked out by Ye Chen's palm. The Cauldron of Chaos buzzed and was smashed to pieces by me.
The natal magic weapon was injured, and the red-winged bird was also attacked. Its body was torn apart, and blood spurted out. It stepped back, but before it could stop itself, Ye Chen came and tore it apart.
For this reason, Ye Chen was also slashed in the back with a sword. The person who made the move was an ancient flying phoenix. The sword was extremely fierce and had a killing power. Any ordinary quasi-sage would have been killed.
Ye Chen suddenly turned around, and swung the ancient flying phoenix away with a big hand that smashed the monument, and then came the nine-ray divine light of death that pierced the ancient flying phoenix's divine sea and annihilated its soul.
"Die!" Another person stepped forward with a sneak attack and a sword that destroyed everything.
This person's identity is not simple either. He is a divine bird with one or three eyes. His ancestors were also considered giants in the prehistoric era. Their blood origin is innately compatible with Shen Zang's, and they are unparalleled in their domineering power.
However, no matter how powerful your bloodline is, as long as you are at the quasi-saint level, it will be futile in front of the Holy Body.
Ye Chen had already charged forward, without dodging, dodging or defending, allowing the three-eyed divine bird to pierce his chest with its sword, and the palm he suddenly raised turned into a divine sword and chopped him alive with one palm.
At this moment, the princes of three powerful races came together to kill each other. They were all a kind of bird with ancient and powerful blood. They worked together to activate a black killing sword and struck Ling Tian.
That killing sword was a genuine quasi-holy king's weapon. It swallowed the blood of countless living creatures, bound many resentful spirits, and enhanced the power of the sword. It actually cut open the world with one sword.
Ye Chen was injured and one of his arms was almost removed, with only a trace of flesh and skin still attached to his shoulder.
The recovery power of the Holy Body was overbearing, and the arm was connected instantly. Ye Chen reached the sky in one step. The Chaos Cauldron turned into a war spear and was smashed down by it. One of them was smashed into blood mist on the spot, and the second person's body was pierced. The third person was the worst, and his soul was directly picked to death.
The domineering Little Ape King, Kui Niu and others who were also fighting all laughed. Ye Chen was so fierce, and they all had great fighting spirit. On the first day of their sworn vows, the seven brothers went into battle together, bathed in blood, and fought until they were crazy. Killing to the red eye, incredibly bloody and raw.
Blood was poured out again, and the prince of a clan could not escape the disaster, and was beaten into a pulp by Ye Chen's palm.
At this point, he had killed eight princes in a row, but the more he fought, the more ferocious he became. Although he was beaten by a group of people, he had the upper hand. The opponent did not surround him and beat him, but he chased him.
He is really like a bloody war god, so dazzling that people cannot look directly at him. Everywhere he goes, there will be a bloody disaster. Everywhere he goes, a prince of the clan is beheaded, and the scene is bloody.
The world was dyed red with blood, and figures fell one by one. There was no living person, they were all dead bodies. Most of them were killed by Ye Chen. The evil energy was rolling and raging across the heavens.
The people who besieged him were so frightened that no one dared to come forward. Their bones were dripping with blood and they were dragging their half-broken bodies to run away. How could they still have the slightest dignity of a prince
The people below clicked their tongues and gasped at the sight. The princes who were usually so angry seemed to be joking in front of the ancient holy body. A group of princes were actually chased and beaten by one person. Not only did they fail to capture Ye Chen, being fucked to the point of losing his armor is indeed ironic.
"A bunch of trash." Prince Jinwu snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, and climbed to the sky in one step.
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