kill!
The seven sons of gods roared and charged at the risk of their lives.
Especially the Phoenix Son of God and the God Son of God, they attacked the most ferociously, with ferocious expressions and faces like evil ghosts.
I thought that as the advanced saint merged the origin and the divine treasure, and his combat power increased dramatically, he would be able to show off. Who would have thought that an unknown ruthless man would appear halfway through.
Did we offend whom, and end up with a face that deserves to be slapped? He gets fucked whenever a big event comes, like this at the Yaochi Grand Meeting, the Eastern Wasteland Ancient City, and the ancient ruins. Now he is giving lectures in Lingshan, but he gets fucked again.
The three of them became angrier and angrier as they thought about it. They attacked like crazy, using unparalleled magical powers and secret techniques to smash Ye Chen without any limit. They wanted to kill Ye Chen regardless of the cost.
That piece of virtual sky has become silent. The virtual sky collapsed, the space was chaotic, and cracks were raging, one after another.
Ordinary saints would not dare to set foot there. Once they entered, they would most likely be crushed into blood mist and their souls would be scattered.
Ye Chen is like a nobody, his feet are too weak, and he is in the sky, allowing you to attack and be tyrannical. I will only retaliate with a stick. You have all become stronger, but I am not idle either.
Even though his cultivation level fell to the level of a saint, the people he fought against and the state of mind he understood along the way were beyond the reach of anyone. It was a supreme training.
Just like killing the Demon Emperor more than two hundred years ago.
Just like the body of the emperor's law after several tribulation battles.
His supreme understanding of the Tao has reached the state of transformation, and he has returned to his original nature. No one at the same level can match him.
The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level, which has not been false since ancient times. Their reputation is all achieved through fighting.
"Who are you and why are you helping me?" Xiao Chen, who was fighting against the Demon Son of God, couldn't help but send a message.
"Old friend." Ye Chen smiled lightly.
"Old friend?"
"Don't worry, fight with peace of mind, I will stop all the enemies." Ye Chen said, gently flicking his sleeves.
But I saw a ray of light draw out of his sleeve, passing through the sky, and fell into Xiao Chen's hands impartially.
Looking closely, the ray of fairy light is a halberd, engraved with ancient divine patterns and bearing the traces of the vicissitudes of time.
That is the War King's Halberd, the natal weapon of the War King in the past.
During the war against demons, Xiao Chen died in battle and the War King Halberd was left behind. Ye Chen picked it up and kept it with him for more than two hundred years. This time, the magic weapon was returned to its original owner.
The War King's Halberd has spiritual intelligence, buzzing and moving, seeming to be joyful and exciting, making Xiao Chen feel more intimate.
"What a great halberd." Xiao Chen roared to the sky, his fighting blood boiled, his fighting spirit was high, and a golden divine dragon transformed from his body. It was the fighting dragon in the sky.
"Die!" The demon god's son came to kill him, his hair disheveled, his eyes red, and he squeezed Bengtian's big seal with his hand.
Xiao Chen's divine eyes were shining with golden light as he swung his halberd.
His halberd was truly hegemonic and unparalleled in power. It split the big seal and killed the demon clan's son of god.
Demonic blood splattered everywhere, and the body of the Demonic Son of God immediately collapsed.
But this guy's recovery power was too overbearing. The wound was healed with energy burning and a demonic light lingering around it.
Like him, even if he is dried into a lump of flesh, he can still reshape the demon body. Although his combat power is better than his, it is difficult to kill him.
Xiao Chen snorted coldly, stepped on the void, and came to attack, his black hair was flowing, and every drop of battle blood was burning.
He fought to the point of madness, and tried his best to attack the demon clan god son. Although it was difficult to kill, he was defeated again and again.
He didn't have much time, and he didn't know how long Ye Chen could block him. He urgently needed to kill the demon clan and son of God in the shortest possible time and repay the blood debt.
The demon god son was afraid, felt the aura of death, and did not dare to fight anymore. He sacrificed himself out of the formation and tried to escape.
"Where to go?" Xiao Chen stepped forward, and the demon clan god son who had just entered the battle stage was dragged back again.
"Save me." The demon god son roared, roaring crazily, calling for the strong, if he continued to fight, he would die.
Not to mention, his roar really affected a lot of people.
More monsters and geniuses came to kill, one after another.
Those monsters are all from families that have good relations with the Monster Clan. If they help the Demon Clan God's Son kill the fighting body this time, it will definitely be a great achievement, and he can also receive a wanted bounty.
The most important thing is reputation. It will be an honor to be able to fight for supremacy on the imperial road with the blood and bones of the battle body in the future.
But the wish is still good, but the reality is still nonsense.
War Body is not without helpers. He has a Gatekeeper God, and he is also a fierce and domineering Gatekeeper God.
That guy Ye Chen never refused, from one versus seven to one versus eight, one versus nine, one versus ten...
His body skills are incredible, and the war spear in his hand is domineering. He opens and closes it wide and dances to the extreme, and the sons of God fly all over the sky.
Seeing how fierce he was, more sons of gods ascended to the sky, more than thirty of them before and after him. Their weapons, secret techniques, formations, fist shadows, and palm prints were all overwhelming.
Ye Chen frowned, feeling stressed, and immediately lifted the ban.
The scene is a bit outrageous. The son of God who was thrown away by it can no longer be described in terms of words. It depends on the piece. They rushed in piece by piece, but they were beaten together in a group.
The world is in turmoil, covered by gorgeous secrets. Magical weapons and killing swords are everywhere in the sky. Blood is pouring out in various colors, and every ray represents a line of inheritance.
"This...is this a real monster?" The onlookers swallowed their saliva, their hearts trembled at the sight, it was so powerful.
"One person picks thirty Sons of God, which has already broken the Holy Body's record outside the ancient city of Donghuang in the past!"
"This time, I should return to my ancestral land with my family." Nan Di couldn't help but sigh, with a meaningful look on his face, "I came to the West Desert to listen to the law, but I met such a ruthless character. I don't know who he is. It's too depressing."
"Anyway, I can't beat him." Xiao Jiuxian puffed up his lips, "I've never seen anyone so good at beating him."
The battle was very fierce, and Tianjiao, who had never participated in the battle, just looked at it without any intention of helping.
It's not that they don't want to help, but they want to use those people's hands to force Ye Chen's trump card to reveal his identity.
But what's embarrassing is that thirty sons of gods went up, and instead of forcing out Ye Chen's identity, they were fucked all over the place by Ye Chen alone. The scene was really scary.
"Which family's junior is this? He is so amazing." At this moment, even the old guys on Lingshan Mountain were shocked. Ye Chen's strength had already exceeded their bottom line of shock. Such a junior was unparalleled in dominance.
"Honorable Sir, can you withstand that person's identity?" Many people looked to one side. It was a Buddha with a majestic appearance, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. The Buddha's light was radiating everywhere, his thoughts were surging, and his eyes were quiet, vast and profound, containing supreme meanings. The Dharma is very extraordinary.
Needless to say, this person is Venerable Sakyamuni from the Western Desert. Today, he is the one who will lecture on Buddhism.
According to the time, he should have started his lecture long ago.
Who would have thought that many of the younger generations outside Lingshan would start a war.
As a quasi-emperor-level Buddhist venerable, he did not get angry, but consciously became a spectator.
In response to the gazes from all directions, he just smiled and looked at Ye Chen quietly. His eyes were also filled with surprise and even more profound light, as if he already knew who Ye Chen was but had not revealed it yet.
Seeing him like this, many old guys were reluctant to question him, and their old eyes stared outside the mountain again, looking at Ye Chen.
While they were watching, the Son of Phoenix God happened to come forward to kill him.
The guy's hair was disheveled, his teeth were gnashing, and his face was ferocious. He had gone crazy and lost his mind, like a mad dog.
A bronze furnace burst out of his body. It was a terrifying magical weapon, a weapon of the Holy King, with powerful power.
However, although the magic weapon is terrifying, the person is even more awesome.
Just like Ye Chen, he was thrown into a mess. The war spear was still used as a stick, and he turned the copper furnace over. The divine light of the holy king-level copper furnace was annihilated and almost cracked.
The magic weapon was injured, and the Son of the Phoenix God was also struck by a terrifying backlash. He flipped out, his throat sweetened, and blood spurted out wildly.
The gods of the gods and the gods of the demons arrived hand in hand, with overwhelming murderous intent. One of them made a hand seal, and the other made a fist shadow. They both had immortal magical powers and great killing skills.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, suddenly picked up his stick and started swinging.
The demon god's son knelt down and went directly to the sky with his body and seal.
"It's your turn." Ye Chen shouted coldly, flipped his hand with a stick, and swept across the air towards the Son of God.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back, murderous intent was prominent, and his body ached with pain.
In the flash of lightning, he suddenly put away his stick and turned sideways.
The next moment, a jet-black killing sword appeared with a clanging sound and stabbed against the ghost mask he wore on his face.
The sword clanged, the murderous intent was so strong that the mask shattered on the spot.
Ye Chen suddenly appeared, but it caused a stir in the world.
"Am I right?" Many people exclaimed.
"The holy body is still alive?" The expressions of the onlookers all became wonderful at the same time. "How is this possible? It was previously rumored that he died in the underworld? Many people saw it with their own eyes. What happened."
"There is such a huge formation among all the clans in the Southern Territory, and they have not hesitated to mobilize the nine quasi-emperor-level and nine supreme emperor soldiers who are wanted by all clans, but they haven't killed him yet. Is he a god?"
"Thousands of people wanted him, even the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord was killed, but the holy body is still alive. This guy is awesome."
"No wonder he has such strong fighting power. We should have guessed it a long time ago." Both Zhonghuang and Nandi shook their heads and smiled.
"I wonder if Jinwu and Kunpeng will come back from their ancestral land if they know it. Such a huge battle still did not kill the ancient holy body."
"Good boy, after the battle is over, we will settle the matter together." Bei Sheng's beautiful eyes were on fire, and a blush flashed on her cheeks. The majestic goddess of the Jiuli tribe, the North Saint of Xuanhuang, and the most beautiful woman in Beiyue, was the one who was killed by that shameless thing. I took off all my clothes. This incident is still fresh in my memory.
"I'll just say it!" Xiao Jiuxian chuckled, his big eyes flashed and then curved into a crescent shape.
"Are you confused?" Prince Baihu coughed dryly and glanced at Qinglong and Xuanwu beside him.
"I'm not surprised." Everyone smiled and shook their heads.
"What a man of God!" The Sons of Dragon Clan and the others also grinned, "No one died outside the ancient city of the East Wasteland, no one died in the ancient ruins, and no one died despite being wanted by thousands of tribes. In terms of life-saving means, just obey the ancient saint of the wilderness. My body, Xiaoqiang’s life, no matter what I do, I won’t die.”
"Alive, you are still alive." The Son of Phoenix God and the Son of God all laughed ferociously. They were a little perverted. They were angry that Ye Chen was still alive, and also excited that Ye Chen was still alive, because they could take unscrupulous revenge to make up for their past regrets. .
"Very good." The Immortal God Son smiled faintly, his eyes were blazing, and he was so excited that he wanted to go crazy. The Holy Body was still alive, and he still had hope to win the Six Paths Immortal Eyes.
"It's the ancient holy body." In another part of the sky, Xiao Chen was a little stunned, so much so that the halberd he chopped down also hesitated for a moment and showed a look of surprise.
"When did I have such an old friend?" Xiao Chen was very confused, thinking that he had never interacted with the Ancient Holy Body.
"This is impossible." He vomited blood. It was the son of the demon clan who had just reshaped his body. When he heard that Ye Chen was still alive, he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot. His body split again, and he roared hysterically.
Look at the old guy on Lingshan again, his expression is also wonderful.
As early as the war, they had been speculating on Ye Chen's identity. They had considered every possibility, but they did not expect that it would be embarrassing to see the dead Holy Body now.
But at this moment, Ye Chen, as the protagonist, looked indifferent, standing like a statue, motionless.
His eyes of consciousness were staring at the sky, as if he could see an ethereal figure through the void. He was like a ghost, and he could be said to be elusive.
That was the Divine Body of Nirvana, and the sword that killed him earlier came from the Divine Body of Nirvana. A sure blow.
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, his head would have been pierced, and it was not impossible that he would have been killed instantly.
"This really surprises me." The Nirvana Divine Body smiled faintly, and a pair of withered eyes were like a bottomless abyss, shining with a dark light, making people feel trance-like.
"One day, I will kill you with my own hands." Ye Chen said lightly, his expression unchanged.