"Well done." After Xue Shangzi was destroyed, there were cheers all over the sky, and a group of young disciples started to boo.
Amidst the cheers, another group of people were killed.
Ye Chen was so mad that he killed him, and the cold light was soaked in blood and tears.
No matter what he took his revenge, he still left regrets in the end. Hundreds of reincarnated people died because of him.
If the lives and deaths of these people could be exchanged for the survival of many reincarnations, he would not mind letting his enemies live.
However, now that the person is dead, everything is impossible.
He could only kill them and use their heads to pay homage to the souls of his hometown people in heaven. The blood debt must be paid with blood.
kill!
He was really crazy, roaring and roaring, holding the quasi-emperor sword in his hand, slashing at everyone he saw, bathing in their blood.
The blood and tears that covered his eyes had blurred his vision, and all he could see was killing.
The sky was filled with blood mist, covered with a bloody veil.
The earth was littered with corpses, mostly headless people, with broken limbs and broken arms, and fragments of broken magic weapons.
The great rivers and mountains have turned into an endless hell because of his killings, and the wailing sounds are more piercing than the wails of evil ghosts.
"One day, I will take your head off."
The roar reached the sky, coming from Tiancan on Xutian's side.
He had escaped and escaped with the help of the teleportation domain gate.
The Son of Heaven Burying God also escaped. He tried his best to waste his life span and used the secret method to escape Ye Chen's ultimate attack.
The Son of God of the Immortal Clan also escaped, and it was the Immortal Clan's magical ability to escape from the sky.
Regardless of whether it was the Son of Burial God, Tian Can or the Son of Immortal Clan, before leaving, they all gritted their teeth and looked at Ye Chen, their eyes full of blood and their faces full of ferociousness.
Ye Chen didn't chase them. There were too many people, even he couldn't kill them all. There were always people running away, and he couldn't stop them.
He stared at Fengxian, his murderous intent... cold to the bone.
Blood calamities time after time were all caused by her, and reincarnated people also lost their lives because of her.
"You can't kill me. I am the princess of the Phoenix tribe. My ancestor is a phoenix. I am her descendant. She is kind to you." Fengxian hissed as she ran away.
At this moment, she doesn't have the aloof and playful demeanor she had before. She is also a bereaved dog.
She was the one who planned this siege. She was sure of Ye Chen's heavy affection, and then she gathered many sons of gods to set up a trap.
At the beginning, their murderous robbery was very successful.
As Ye Chen's old friend, she forced Ye Chen to submit and hand over all the sacred objects. She thought that Ye Chen was dead.
However, he never expected that because of their killing, Ye Chen would be forced to open the limit of blood inheritance.
From that moment on, everything changed. The situation that was supposed to be a sure win was completely turned around.
Nearly ten thousand people were defeated by Ye Chen alone.
"Even if the phoenix comes in person, I will still kill you." Ye Chen roared, splitting the world with a sword.
Fengxian's delicate body split open and flew out.
Phoenix blood splashed all over the sky, and every drop was dazzling.
"You can't kill me. I am a descendant of Phoenix, and she is kind to you." Fengxian faced Ye Chen, stumbling back all the way, her eyes filled with fear.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood." Ye Chen went crazy, raised the Quasi-Emperor Sword, and slashed at Fengxian.
However, before he could strike with his sword, a celestial light shot from afar, its power was devastating.
He was pierced on the spot, his holy body exploded, and he flew out, breaking more than a dozen mountains along the way.
"Young people, Xiaoxiao, have to be merciful and merciful."
Following Youyou's words, an old man in purple robe came to the sky with a majestic momentum that made the sky tremble.
Looking carefully, he saw that it was Taoist Zhiyang who was at the peak of the Great Sage, just a hair away from reaching the quasi-emperor level.
Ye Chen froze his figure and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were even more blood red, staring at Taoist Zhiyang, full of violence and murderous intent.
Previously, at the foot of Lingshan Mountain in the West Desert, if it weren't for Taoist Zhiyang, he would have killed Feng Xian'er long ago.
Now, it was him again who jumped out to save Fengxian.
At this moment, his murderous intention towards the Taoist Zhiyang was not weak to Fengxian at all, and his impulse made him crazy.
"Kill me! Come and kill me!" Fengxian smiled ferociously, laughing unbridled and hiding behind Taoist Zhiyang, as terrifying as an evil ghost.
"Kill." Ye Chen roared, wielding the Quasi-Emperor Sword to kill. Hatred had once again blinded his wisdom, and he even forgot that he was facing a great sage.
"Stubborn." Taoist Zhiyang gave a cold scolding. He looked at Ye Chen from a high position and slapped him with his palm.
Ye Chen's holy body exploded again and flew out.
Although he was in the limited state of blood inheritance, even though he was holding a quasi-emperor weapon, he was still an ant in front of the Great Sage.
But even so, after he settled down, he still rushed over and wanted to kill Fengxian in front of the Great Sage.
"You don't know what you can do." Taoist Zhiyang snorted coldly like thunder, and waved his hand again, causing the sky to crack.
Ye Chen's blood and bones were flying everywhere on the spot, and his human form disappeared.
But he was crazy, got up, and charged again.
The world rumbled, and like an ant, he charged again and again, but was bleeding again and again.
The vast world is stained with holy blood, and every drop is dazzling.
"Stop rushing." The monks watching couldn't bear to watch, hoping that Ye Chen would stop doing stupid things.
That was the Great Saint level, and it was the pinnacle of the Great Saint level. It was only one step away from becoming a terrifying Quasi-Emperor level.
If you rush in blindly, you will lose your soul in the end.
However, he was unyielding and had already become a crazy lunatic who wanted to kill Fengxian and repay his blood debt.
I don't know when, but the rumble disappeared.
This time, the bloody Ye Chen did not get up.
At this moment, he has been knocked out of the blood inheritance limit state, his flesh and blood are blurred, and he has lost his human form.
Fenji's quasi-emperor soldiers, stained with blood, were also inserted diagonally on the ground, extinguishing the sword light and annihilating the darkness.
Taoist Zhiyang walked slowly over, glanced at the Quasi-Emperor Sword with gleaming eyes, and took it away with a flick of his hand.
"Kill, kill, kill." Ye Chen got up anyway, dragging his broken body, staggering all the way, leaving bloody footprints one step at a time, covered in blood.
"You are looking for death." Taoist Zhiyang looked cold and majestic, raised his hand slightly, and pointed with a divine light.
The Chaos Cauldron buzzed and stood in front of Ye Chen.
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and Taoist Zhiyang pointed his divine light and struck the Chaos Cauldron impartially.
Sparks flew out, and the Chaos Cauldron flew out without breaking. The fairy light all over the body was instantly annihilated to the extreme.
Taoist Zhiyang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the Chaos Cauldron, as if he recognized what the cauldron was made of.
He reached out his hand and suppressed the Chaos Cauldron with one palm. His eyes glowed with fiery light, full of greed.
Here, Ye Chen has fallen to the sky. Although the Chaos Cauldron blocked a blow for him, he also suffered a backlash.
Immortal fire and sky thunder flew out and turned into a dragon, surrounding him, rolling him up and escaping into the distance.
"Senior, he ran away." Fengxian pointed in the distance.
"He can't escape." Taoist Zhiyang said coldly, walked across the sky, and chased Ye Chen. He was covered in treasures. As a great sage, he also liked him very much.
The dragon shapes transformed into immortal fire and thunder were all roaring.
They frantically absorbed Ye Chen's essence and sacrificed their own blood in exchange for speed, and they only wanted to help Ye Chen escape.
Taoist Zhiyang smiled faintly, stroking his beard, standing high above him, as if strolling in a courtyard, chasing after him leisurely.
Fengxian was the same, smiling ferociously, extremely happy.
The Son of God from the Immortal Clan, Son of Heaven Can, and Son of Buried Heaven also came back, as well as their followers, surging like waves.
With Taoist Zhiyang sitting in charge, they were not afraid at all. They showed their white teeth and smiled eerily.
People around him sighed, secretly thinking that Ye Chen could not escape death.
Taoist Zhiyang finally raised his hand, still pointing at Ye Chen with a divine light, locking his soul.
Immortal fire, sky and thunder burst out, and together they formed a shield.
But no matter what, it is still difficult to block the Great Sage level finger.
The shield was pierced, and Ye Chen's eyebrows were also pierced. His soul fire was annihilated on the spot.
The dignified ancient holy body was killed with one finger.
The bloody body, which was very dazzling, fell from the sky and fell into a river, flowing away with the waves.
Immortal fire and sky thunder wanted to follow their master, but they were suppressed by Taoist Zhiyang with a wave of their hands and put them into his sleeves.
After doing this, he rolled up his sleeves and ascended to the sky.
"Dead, dead." Behind him, there was unbridled laughter. It was from the Immortal Clan's Son of God, Fengxian and others, with ugly faces and crazy excitement.
"Fetch him out for me." Fengxian gritted his teeth and said, "Made him into a puppet for me. I will make him kneel before this princess for the rest of my life."
As soon as he said this, his followers couldn't wait to show their courtesy and jumped into the river to catch Ye Chen.
What's strange is that more than a hundred people jumped down, but they didn't find Ye Chen and didn't catch anything.
"Look for me, keep looking for me." Feng Xian'er looked like a crazy dog, ferocious and perverted.
"Look, let me continue to look for you." The Immortal Clan God Son, Tian Can, Burial God Son, and others also roared, their hair disheveled, and they could best be described as mad dogs.
"What a bunch of bastards." The people watching outside were cursing secretly, "They won't stop until everyone is dead."