"I don't have much fighting power left, but it's more than enough to kill you." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and went straight to attack without any further nonsense.
"What a loud tone." Zhuanlun Mingjiang shouted angrily, took one step forward, climbed into the sky, and walked away, holding the hand seal.
The other eight underworld generals from the Ninth Hall also came to kill them.
It was obvious that there was a group fight, a majestic general, one of the eight saints, and a quasi-saint king. It was natural that there was no blush on his face.
There is no way, the only blame is that the ancient holy body is too fierce.
After transforming into his true body, General Tianhe Ming was so tyrannical that even he was defeated. One on one, who was Ye Chen's opponent
"It's so lively, let's get involved." The other generals in the seven halls all laughed quietly and actually moved.
"My mother, be a good girl. This is shameless!"
Seeing that all the underworld generals in the eight halls were overwhelming them, there were scornful sounds from below, and they were extremely disdainful of the underworld generals under Yama's seat.
Eight quasi-saint kings and sixty-four saints, but they beat up one quasi-sage in a group. This is not only shameless, it is simply shameless.
You must know that they are all the leaders of the younger generation in the underworld, each with their own arrogance, and they always represent the Yamas of each palace.
But now, they actually gave up their pride and supreme reputation, and besieged a quasi-sage in full view of the public.
This action not only lost their face, but also the face of the Eighth Palace Yama was completely lost.
"I'm really blind." Many women said angrily.
Beautiful women love heroes. In their eyes, all the underworld generals under the great Yama are heroes, and they are the male gods in their hearts.
But today, the actions of the underworld generals in various palaces really disappointed them. Instead of being heroes, they were just a bunch of rats.
There is no shame in losing; victory or defeat is a common occurrence for military strategists.
Even if you lose, you must lose in an honest way, but you can't lose your strength and your character at the same time, that would be shameful.
For a moment, the girls looked at Ye Chen with a touch of admiration, their beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and their eyes were rippled.
Compared with the underworld generals in various palaces, he is a true man, strong and strong, and he did not flinch even when he faced the seventy-two underworld generals alone.
No one in the underworld has such courage.
This is the charm of personality, which can move the hearts of women the most. People like Ye Chen are the true heroes in their hearts.
"A bunch of rats." In the midst of his contempt, Ye Chen's anger shook the sky, and he knocked back the leading general of the Wheel with one punch.
"Suppress." The other eight underworld generals in the Ninth Hall arrived and worked together to activate a killing sword, which turned out to be a Saint King soldier.
The killing sword was extremely powerful. One sword cut through mountains and rivers, and one sword split the heaven and earth. Even with Ye Chen's fighting strength, he was knocked back by the chop.
The ancient holy blood splashed all over the sky, and every wisp was dazzling.
If it weren't for Ye Chen's profound knowledge, this sword would be enough to chop him alive. With the combined efforts of the eight underworld generals, the attack would be too terrifying.
"Execute." The other seven palace underworld generals came to kill and stood all over the sky. They each pressed their seals and used their secret magic powers.
Either a sword light, a fist shadow, a terrifying weapon, or a sealing array, volleying down from the sky, covering the sky and the earth.
Seventy-two underworld generals took action together. The scene was so spectacular that it was like a curtain of light covering Ye Chen.
Such movement made the shocked onlookers subconsciously step back.
Eight quasi-saint kings and sixty-two saints work together to attack. Not to mention the quasi-sages, even the saint kings can hardly withstand it!
The sky suddenly collapsed, and there was only smoke billowing. Ye Chen could no longer be seen, and the whole sky turned into a dead place.
"If the holy body doesn't die this time, I will eat shit immediately."
Below, an old Ming general stroked his beard with a meaningful look on his face. He was not bragging, he really dared to eat shit.
He was not the only one who swore this poisonous oath, there were too many people like him. If Ye Chen didn't die, he could do anything.
"Hey, it's really our fault!" The generals from all the palaces stood in the sky, shaking their heads and sighing, all filled with compassion.
The people below couldn't help but sneer when they looked at their posture.
"It's obviously the behavior of a rat, but he still adopts a compassionate attitude. It's really fucking disgusting."
"Everyone is dead, and now I feel compassion, who should I show it to?"
"Where is the shameless spirit from before? Where has it gone?"
"Sanctimonious, a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites."
The spectators scolded all the generals in their hearts.
Everyone underestimated the underworld generals, not their combat power, but their ability to disguise themselves.
All the generals in the palace ignored the eyes below them. On the surface, they looked sympathetic, but the corners of their mouths turned into sneers.
Who makes Ye Chen too strong, so strong that it scares them and seriously threatens them, so he must die.
Again, what they want is the result. The so-called process is not important. They don’t even want to lose face. What process do they want
"I'm surprised. I provoked you, and you want to kill me so much. Do you and I have a grudge against you for killing your father?" When all the underworld generals secretly rejoiced, a misty voice suddenly sounded.
"Not dead yet?" All the generals in the halls suddenly turned their heads.
"You must be cheating!" The spectators below were also shocked, their eyes bulged, looking at the empty sky in disbelief.
But in the sky, the billowing smoke continued to disperse.
Then, the prototype of a person slowly emerged.
That was Ye Chen, stepping out of the sky. Perhaps his body was so heavy that every time his feet landed, the sky trembled.
His long hair is golden, and there are nine lines carved between his eyebrows, which are intertwined with the exclusive sacred lines of the Holy Body.
His eyes were also golden, deep and boundless, encompassing the heavens and the earth, with endless avenues evolving within them.
He opened the Overlord Body, and his combat power reached its peak. His majestic power was like the vast ocean, and his momentum was enough to swallow up eight wastelands.
"How is it possible? He can't die?" The spectators swallowed hard, their eyes were in disbelief, and their expressions were petrified.
"And his momentum has risen by more than one level."
"What happened? How could he become so powerful?"
"What kind of evildoer he is." The generals in all the palaces were also shocked and could no longer calm down. Ye Chen was much stronger than they expected.
"You haven't had enough fun yet!" Ye Chen picked up a mace and twisted his neck fiercely, breathing extremely violently.
"If you don't die, I'll kill you again." The wheel-turning general shouted loudly and was the first to attack.
Afterwards, the eight underworld generals from the Ninth Hall and the underworld generals from other halls also set out, and Ye Chen must not be allowed to leave alive.
"A bunch of rats." Ye Chen hissed like the thunder of eternity, took a step forward, and instantly killed himself in front of General Zhuanlun Ming.
General Zhuanlun Ming's expression changed drastically. He didn't even see Ye Chen's figure clearly. Such speed was beyond the range of his capture.
In the flash of lightning, he retreated hastily, fearful in his heart. Ye Chen now was too weird and his aura was depressing.
"Where to go." Ye Chen rushed over in an instant. Without saying a word, he smashed his stick with his stick, making the entire void buzz.
General Zhuanlun Ming knelt down, and as soon as he came face to face with him, his body was blown to pieces by Ye Chen. Blood mist filled the sky, which was very dazzling.
The onlookers were all shocked, and the underworld generals in each palace were also shocked.
That was General Chakravartin, the number one general under Chakravartin Throne, a genuine quasi-saint king. As soon as they met, his body was shattered by a quasi-saint level. How strong Ye Chen was!
"Suppress." As he spoke, the eight underworld generals from the Ninth Hall had arrived. Once again, they joined forces and wielded the Holy King's Sword Lingtian to slash at them.
"Get out." Ye Chen swung his stick and resisted the Holy King's sword.
There was a clanging sound, and the Holy King's Sword was knocked over. The sword's body burst into cracks, and the divine light all over its body was completely extinguished.
Looking at the eight underworld generals who controlled it, they were miserable enough. Their bodies exploded and rolled over, vomiting blood.
"Die!" Ling Tian, the number one underworld king under the city's throne, poked his finger through the void, fused with the Yuan Mysterious Technique, and pointed directly at Ye Chen's Yuan Shen, intending to kill Ye Chen's true body.
His finger was so terrifying that blood immediately splattered.
However, it was not Ye Chen who was pierced by a finger, but a dark general from the seventh branch hall. When he arrived, he didn't know what happened.
This is all thanks to Ye Chen, he changed the world.
He was not worried, but the underworld general was in a terrible situation. He was killed by someone in a daze.
"Damn it." The first underworld general under the city throne snorted coldly.
"You deserve to die even more." A cold voice sounded, and Ye Chen swept away the overwhelming evil aura and rushed to him, swinging the mace.
Okay! The number one underworld general under the throne of the city was smashed in the head with a stick. His soul tried to escape, but was suppressed by Ye Chen.
Seeing this, the underworld generals from all the palaces swarmed forward, their magical powers appearing frequently.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, opened the Chaos Vision, and summoned the Golden Divine Sea. The two were intertwined and imprinted with the principles of Chaos.
Suddenly, the sky was full of figures, and they fell to the ground.
There were a few unlucky underworld generals who were swallowed up by Ye Chen's golden ocean as they fell, leaving no trace behind.
"I'm really happy." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, looking across the world.
His moves have no rules at all. He only raises and lowers the stick in his hand, moving towards whichever person has more people, swinging the mace in his hand randomly.
Everywhere he went, someone was thrown away and his body exploded.
Everywhere he went, people were bleeding, and the scene was very bloody.
This is a picture of lawlessness and too scary.
The spectators all had their mouths open and no words came out for a long time.
Those are seventy-two underworld generals! Eight quasi-saint kings and sixty-four saints were actually fucked all over the sky by one person.
Ye Chen's power is seriously unconventional, giving people the feeling that he is not a quasi-sage, but a saint-king level.
"Let's go." The first underworld general under the throne of the robber king was the first to get scared and dragged his bloody body out of the battle circle, fleeing far away.
"Let's go?" Ye Chen sneered, and three or five people jumped after him.
"Are you really going to fight to the death?" The first underworld general under the throne of the Risen King shouted, his eyes were red and the veins on his forehead were exposed.
"Leave it for you to make soup?" Ye Chen cursed and sent him up to the sky with a stick. Before he could fall down, his body had turned into blood mist.
There was only one soul left, which was sealed into the copper furnace by Ye Chen.
The underworld generals in each palace had no intention of fighting, so they all fled.
They wanted to leave, but Ye Chen refused and was already red-blooded. The generals of the palaces fled in front, and he chased after them.
Once you catch up, if you haven't said anything yet, let's give it a hammer first.
With the Overlord Body activated, his combat power and speed have completely surpassed those of the other generals in the palace. This is absolute suppression.
No matter whether it was a saint or a quasi-sage king, no one could withstand his blow, and blood flowers blossomed in the sky.