There was a rumble, the sky turned pale, and the heaven and earth trembled.
A thick beam of light shot out from Ye Chen's Tianling Cap and penetrated into the sky, poking a big hole in the sky.
The rolling evil spirit surged forward, sweeping across the sky and the earth, filling the world with bloodthirsty violence and overturning the world.
He stood up, his form changed drastically, ancient divine patterns were carved on the center of his eyebrows, his bloody hair was flying, and his pair of black eyes were vast, swallowing the sky and the earth, extinguishing the stars, and performing all the chaos.
The entire world, with him as the center, was frozen inch by inch, and a piece of innocent demonic land started from the soles of his feet and spread to all directions, and strange phenomena from the ancient times appeared.
He is like an unparalleled demon god, as heavy as a mountain, with Tao intertwined with chaos, and law dancing with thunder.
"Then... what state was that, and what did Ye Chen do?" The monks from all directions were horrified, unable to withstand Ye Chen's pressure, unable to withstand the overwhelming evil aura, and retreated one after another.
"Obviously, he is a quasi-saint, but he is so powerful and coercive."
"Is he in a demonized state? But he no longer has demon blood!"
"It's not demonization, it's the limit of blood inheritance." An older monk exclaimed, looking shocked and unbelievable.
"Blood inheritance limit? What is it?" The young monks were stunned and looked at the old guy beside them.
"That is the extremely sublimated state of the bloodline. Whether it is Tao, mana, speed or strength, it will instantly increase to an unimaginable level."
"To be more precise, it should be a state of near immortality and invulnerability." An old guy took a deep breath, and in their state of mind, they were shocked.
"No... no death or injury?" There was an uproar from all directions.
"Not everyone can open the blood inheritance limit. This state is very mysterious. Being able to open it for the first time does not mean that you can open it for the second time. It depends on chance."
"Even after surrendering the origin of the Holy Body, Ye Chen was able to forcibly open the blood inheritance limit. His monster is heaven-defying." Too many people were shocked and their hearts trembled.
"Ye Chen, I really underestimate you." On the throne, the Immortal God Son, Feng Xian and others all gritted their teeth, as if they also recognized the state Ye Chen was in at this moment.
The limit of blood inheritance, the limit of bloodline, anyone who can open this state, just pick one, it is against heaven.
Unfortunately, they, who are so high above, do not have such an honor. Instead, their great enemy has turned on.
They were very dissatisfied and unwilling to be crushed by Ye Chen's talent again. This was a great shame and humiliation.
They were shocked, they were furious, but they were also excited.
Killing Ye Chen was too simple, it was really boring.
Now, Ye Chen has opened the blood inheritance limit, which can be regarded as a slight challenge, giving them great interest.
"I would like to see if the Blood Succession Limit is truly immortal and invulnerable. Kill me." The Immortal Clan Godson, Fengxian and others raised their hands and pointed at Ye Chen.
As soon as they finished speaking, the sky behind them exploded.
Then, the clouds and mist rolled out, carrying figures one after another, some were flying swords, some were flying in the clouds, some were riding on spiritual beasts, or some were driving chariots.
There are tens of thousands of them, and they are all followers of the Immortal God Sons. Among them, the weakest ones are Quasi-Saints, and there are many Quasi-Saint Kings, all of whom are full of murderous intent.
Tens of thousands of people were covered in darkness, like a black ocean, sweeping towards Ye Chen.
"Blood debt must be repaid with blood." Ye Chen roared, blood and tears flowed freely, and he charged towards him, sweeping away the demonic evil spirits.
"A quasi-saint level has no magic weapons, no bloodline, no real fire, no thunder, no fairy eyes, and no magic weapon. A waste like you, even if you open the blood inheritance limit, what can you do?"
The one who rushed forward was a big man with a ferocious face and a dragon sword in his hand. He was a saint. Ling Tian's sword was extremely powerful and he wanted to kill Ye Chen with one blow.
Ye Chen rushed towards him, resisted the sword blow, and rushed to the big man in an instant, directly tearing the big man alive.
"Holy shit, I tore up a saint-level statue in just one move." Everyone was trembling in shock, and they couldn't help but gasp.
Although the big man died, his dragon sword was snatched away by Ye Chen. With a single sweep, the people who rushed towards him were cut into pieces, and both their bodies and souls were wiped out.
"Kill." The dark figures came one after another, either making big seals or holding magic weapons.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die." Ye Chen's roar shook the sky.
He held the blood-stained dragon sword in his hand, and he was like a madman, slashing left and right, without any method at all.
He doesn't dodge, dodge, or defend. Anyone who stands in his way can't stop him from slaying souls with one sword, and his combat power is unparalleled.
The scene was bloody, with Ye Chen slashing out a path of blood, his body covered with blood and bones, and the sky was stained with blood.
The Blood Succession Limit is immortal and invulnerable. Although there are no divine soldiers to assist in the battle, and although there is no source of the Holy Body, this domineering state gives him enough capital to kill all the way.
No one in the lineup of nearly ten thousand people could block his way. Every step he took was massacred.
The world turned blood red, with broken limbs, heads, bodies, and fragments of magic weapons scattered all over the sky.
"Is this... is this a quasi-sage?" The four monks' lips trembled, their hearts trembled, and their faces were pale and bloodless.
"Ten thousand people! The weakest ones are all quasi-sages, and there are many quasi-sage kings, but they can't stop him alone."
"As soon as the blood is released, there will be no death or injury. If one person is against ten thousand, ten thousand people will be unable to stop him!" The horrified sounds gathered into a sea tide.
"Sacrifice the killing array, blast him." Amidst the horrified sounds, there was an angry shout that shook the world. A killing array was sacrificed together, reviving the divine power of annihilation, and swept towards Ye Chen.
puff!
Blood spattered and half of Ye Chen's body was destroyed.
However, Xue Jijie was immortal and invulnerable, and his recovery power was overbearing. His broken body recovered instantly.
kill!
Ye Chen's voice was like thunder, and his pair of black eyes were staring at the throne at the end of the figure. The people who were coming were ignored directly, and the dragon knife slashed randomly, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Kill!
The figures all over the sky were taking action, either with magical weapons or array-killing swords, overwhelming them.
The empty sky was crushed and collapsed, and the sky and the earth lost their color.
Ye Chen was not afraid, but he used his body to resist. The dragon sword swung, and the light of the sword that was a hundred feet long suddenly appeared, and pieces of blood mist surged.
He was really like an unparalleled demon god, bathed in blood, stepping on the mountain of corpses, dripping with the sea of blood, fighting in the wilderness, killing the sky and breaking apart, fighting with the earth crying and the sky howling.
All the people in the sky were afraid, and the hand holding the sword trembled. He was too strong, like the god of death from hell.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die." Ye Chen rushed to kill Gu Lai, sweeping up the demonic evil spirit and swallowing up pieces of heaven and earth. The sound was like eternal thunder, and the sky was rumbling.
Thousands of people fell down, and their figures turned into ashes and were crushed by the monstrous evil.
This is a bloody picture of lawlessness.
Nearly ten thousand people were killed, and they were completely defeated. They were forced back continuously by him alone, and no one dared to step forward.
"A bunch of trash." The son of the soul clan snorted coldly, came from the sky, and went straight to Ye Chen to kill him.
But nine chains of order suddenly appeared around him, each one lingering with thunder, like a snake.
It was a soul-locking chain, engraved with runes, and it was aimed at the soul. Once it was locked, the true body would be banned.
Wow! Wow!
The sound of iron chains clashing sounded, and the Son of Soul Clan took action.
The nine soul-locking chains were sacrificed together and shot at Ye Chen.
Seeing that it was the Son of Soul Clan, Ye Chen cut a bloody path with his sword and went straight to kill the Son of Soul Clan.
The soul-locking chain was crushed on the spot and swallowed up by the evil spirit.
The son of the Soul Clan suffered a backlash and took a step back. Then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Suppress this king." The son of the soul clan roared angrily, and a light shot out from between his brows, which turned out to be a magic weapon.
Taking a closer look, it was a cauldron. To be more precise, it was Ye Chen's Chaos Cauldron. Ling Tian was pressing down on it.
What's funny is that the Chaos Cauldron flew halfway before it turned back, crushing the Son of Soul Clan to stagger.
People from all over the world wanted to laugh. They used Ye Chen's cauldron to suppress Ye Chen. Are your brains wet
The Son of God of the Soul Clan vomited blood, was seriously injured, and was very angry.
His brain was not filled with water, but kicked by a donkey.
The Chaos Cauldron had not yet been refined, so he risked his own life and used it to suppress Ye Chen, who was the master of the Chaos Cauldron.
This was a good time. If someone wasn't paying attention, he was kicked back and his body was crushed to pieces.
Ye Chen came to kill him and covered it with a palm, which was as heavy as a mountain.
The Son of Soul Clan knelt down on the spot. Before he could stabilize his body, his powerful body was crushed into a puddle of flesh and blood.
"Save me." The Soul Clan God Son escaped from the Yuan Shen and did not dare to fight again. He fled to the Fairy Clan God Son and the others.
He was scared, really scared, his eyes were filled with fear.
He was a saint, but he was completely defeated within three moves.
The funny thing is that his opponent has nothing but the blood inheritance limit, which is so powerful that he is unable to compete.
"I'm counting with my fingers, that guy is here to kill someone." Among the spectators, the old guy started to pretend to be a stickman again, with a meaningful look on his face.
"Trash." The Demon Son of God and the Son of God sneered, ascending to the sky one on the left and the other on the right, and joined hands to kill.
The two of them divided the origin of the Holy Body, and their Qi and blood were as majestic as the sea, and their bodies and strength were all enhanced.
It was precisely because of this that they became so arrogant that they wanted to kill Ye Chen with all their strength, which made Yi Xue very angry.
Ye Chen crossed the sky, and the Chaos Divine Cauldron hanging above his head turned into a killing sword, slashing towards the Son of Soul Clan God.
His dark eyes are dull, his appearance is scary, and his combat power is even scarier.
The Son of God of the Soul Clan was chopped down with a sword, his spirit was shattered into pieces, and he almost lost his soul and fled desperately.
"Die!" The demon god's eyes were filled with ferociousness. He was the first to attack. He held the demon sword and slashed it down with Ling Tian.
Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, but still attacked the Son of God of the Soul Clan.
Because of his lack of defense, he was struck by the demon god's sword. A bloody gully was cut from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he was almost killed by the demon god's son.
Blood spattered, and his dark bones could still be seen through the wound, which made people's scalp numb.
Ye Chen resisted the sword forcefully and reached the Son of Soul Clan's god. His palm was covered with seal characters, and the sky pressed down on him.
The son of the Soul Clan suddenly turned around, his eyes full of blood, his eyes full of madness, and his brows continuously shot out divine light.
Each of the divine lights is wrapped with a magical weapon: a copper furnace, a killing sword, a divine bead, a treasure seal, one after another, like bright stars, there are hundreds of them, hitting Ye Chen at the same time .
However, although there were many magic weapons, they were still unable to block Ye Chen's palm.
The sound of the treasure shattering was heard, and the pieces fell in pieces.
The protection formed by the soul clan's son of God was broken by Ye Chen's palm, and the soul became transparent on the spot.
Ye Chen waved the Chaos Sword and slashed out of the galaxy.