The sea rolled, the universe moved, and lightning flashed and thundered in the darkness.
The figure is covered in darkness, standing in the sky and covering the earth, with pairs of bright eyes looking at the chaotic world.
In the east, King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang joined forces to fight against the silver-robed quasi-emperor. Immortal spells appeared frequently, one after another.
Although the silver-robed quasi-emperor was strong, he could not stop Yama from the two palaces.
The battle lasted only ten rounds, and the sky was filled with blood. The quasi-emperor's body exploded, and the broken bones filled the sky, every drop of which was dazzling.
"Do you really want to fight to the death?" The silver-robed quasi-emperor roared ferociously, his body healed, his eyes were blood red and fierce.
"What do you think?" King Qin Guang shouted loudly, and with a wave of his arms, he summoned the Nine Netherworld River and drowned the silver-robed quasi-emperor.
The River Styx was strangely heavy, swallowing up the sky and the earth, covering the starry sky.
This is the vision of King Qin Guang's Tao. It is integrated with his Tao principles, can swallow up magic power, and is engraved with the forbidden law of the soul to confine the true body.
The silver-robed quasi-emperor's expression changed, his energy and blood rose, and he rushed to kill in the River Styx. He cut it open with a sword and rushed out, trying to escape from the sky.
"Are you leaving?" Chu Jiang snorted coldly, blocking his way. His palm was like a magic sword, and he almost chopped the silver-robed quasi-emperor alive.
The guy was so offended, his eyes were full of madness, and he suddenly broke the forbidden law.
His silver hair turned into blood in strands, and divine patterns were imprinted on the center of his eyebrows. His killing methods reversed the yin and yang, subverting the laws.
This guy's combat power is indeed incredible. The quasi-emperor is so majestic that the space is collapsing inch by inch, and there are signs of destruction intertwined.
"You have it, and so do we." Yama from the two palaces shouted.
The King of Yama, who is under the throne of the Great Emperor, does not like people to show off. The silver-robed quasi-emperor has forbidden arts and is domineering, and theirs is also fierce enough.
As a result, the silver-robed quasi-emperor could only pretend to be cool for three seconds before he was fucked again. The two-on-one lineup was definitely at a disadvantage.
The scene was so bloody that the spectators were terrified.
In the south, the Song Emperor and the Wuguan King fought against the black-robed Quasi-Emperor.
Although that fellow was no better than the Silver-robed Quasi-Emperor, his ability to escape was absolutely slippery. He was running around all over the sky, making it difficult to catch his figure.
However, the Song Emperor and the Wuguan King were not vegetarians. Every time the black-robed quasi-emperor tried to escape, he was blocked by the two of them.
"Who are you waiting for?" the black-robed quasi-emperor roared, his eyes bloodshot and blood-red, and he gritted his teeth.
At this point in the battle, he didn't even know who the opponent was. Even if he was going to be destroyed, he had to at least know it to death. The fight was really frustrating.
The Emperor of Song Dynasty and the King of Guan Guan were too lazy to answer, so they went up to fight.
In the west, King Pingping and King Yama fight against the white-robed Quasi-Emperor.
The man's pure white clothes were dyed red with blood, and his vitality was tenacious. His divine body exploded again and again and was reshaped again and again.
In the north, the City King and the Taishan King suppressed the golden-robed quasi-emperor.
The remaining purple-robed quasi-emperor was the most miserable. He was chased by King Zhuan Lun and King Bian Cheng so much that he went crazy and risked his life to escape into the sea.
The City King and Taishan King naturally refused to fight and pursued them.
Then, I saw the sea rising up and rolling violently.
The fifteen quasi-emperors fought in a huge melee, the scene was huge, the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, and the scenes were so chaotic that they were completely extinct.
The Yamas under the Underworld Emperor's seat were all miserable, but the five quasi-emperors were bleeding and miserable.
Blood dyed the sky and the sea red. It was not a war, but more of a war. The peak showdown made people's hearts tremble.
"It's really a fight to the death. The five quasi-emperors will be destroyed."
"What are the origins of those ten people? This is so fierce. Such a powerful lineup is enough to dominate the entire spiritual world."
"You have to offer it when you take it back, so let's just mess with it."
The discussion was like a sea wave, one wave higher than the other. Everyone's eyes were shining without blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.
Too many people took out memory crystals and imprinted the scenes of the battle. This time they went back and had the capital to show off.
Maybe the battle was so intense that it attracted all the attention.
As a result, people kept disappearing inexplicably without attracting anyone's attention. They stood still and suddenly disappeared.
That was Ye Chen, floating around in the crowd like a ghost.
Everywhere they went, someone was taken away and stuffed into a copper furnace. They were all reincarnated people, and there were hundreds of them.
He was scratching and sighing all the way. Together with Chu Ling, he searched hundreds of ancient cities, but couldn't find any of them.
But unfortunately, so many reincarnations were found among the spectators.
Facts have proven that it is easiest to find people in busy places. There are always some idle people who like to join in the fun.
"What is that kid doing?" The old quasi-emperors in the dark frowned slightly, watching Ye Chen running around in the crowd.
Although his movement skills are mysterious, he can't escape the quasi-emperor's eyes. A bunch of old guys can't figure out what Ye Chen... is doing.
"I am really curious about the origins of ten quasi-emperors." An old man asked doubtfully.
"It's probably Ye Chen." An old woman muttered.
"To kill two emperors in one generation, his methods are beyond our comprehension." Another quasi-emperor took a deep breath.
Ye Chen didn't stop and knew that many quasi-emperors were secretly peeking.
But it doesn't matter. Even if he has doubts, he won't have any objections. Ten quasi-emperors have invited him, and ordinary people can't afford to offend him.
While he was talking, he came to one side. The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was imprinting the picture with a memory crystal.
The young man is also reincarnated. In his previous life, he was an alchemist in Alchemy City.
During the Alchemy Fighting Conference, he sat with Dan Chen and Dan Yi. He was considered a senior in Dan City, and his alchemy skills reached the pinnacle.
Ye Chen suddenly appeared, startling him so much that he almost peed.
Ye Chen showed two rows of white teeth, brushed them with one hand, and the young man was stuffed into the copper furnace with a confused look on his face.
Only then did the young man realize that the copper furnace formed a white circle, which was thousands of feet in size. It was a great sage-level magic weapon.
Moreover, he was not the only one in the furnace, there were many people, including men and women, old and young, and several acquaintances.
"Why... why are you arresting us? I... we didn't mess with you." Hundreds of reincarnations looked at Ye Chen with horrified eyes.
Ye Chen smiled, flicked his hand, and wisps of fairy light flew in. Each one targeted a person and fell between his brows.
Then, I heard a low roar of pain, the memory of the past life was entangled with the memory of this life, and I was confused and accompanied by blood and tears.
The pain was temporary, he couldn't help, and he was wandering around in the crowd. Whenever he saw the reincarnation, he would never be polite.
Chu Ling was lying at the mouth of the tripod, looking at the reincarnated people. One of them was a female disciple from Yuling Peak, exactly the same as in her previous life.
She knew a few of the others. After all, Dachu had a vast territory and many forces, and not all of them had been met by her.
"The harvest this time is not small." Ye Chen smiled and took out the wine bottle. He had found all the reincarnations present.
"I hope the search can be completed as soon as possible." Chu Ling smiled softly, "It has been more than three hundred years in the past life and this life, and I miss home."
"It won't be long." Ye Chen smiled, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
In the copper furnace, the reincarnated people had recovered their memories. They looked at Ye Chen blankly across the furnace mouth with tears in their eyes.
"Holy Lord!" There was a lot of mourning in the furnace, and we couldn't stop crying.
There is reincarnation in this world, and when I open my eyes again, it is the next life. It is more illusory than the dream, and it is still unbelievable to this day.
"I'll take you home someday." Ye Chen smiled, and the fairy light popped up again. It was a ray of divine consciousness that combined many things. He didn't need to explain them one by one. He could just digest them by himself.
The reincarnated people wiped away their tears and sat down cross-legged.
That spiritual consciousness has a picture of Dachu, and the people who see it burst into tears. It has been so long, how can they not miss their hometown.
Ye Chen smiled and closed his eyes, manifested his true body, and looked in one direction.
But seeing the rough sea, the purple-robed quasi-emperor was struck down from the sky by King Taishan's palm, and the quasi-emperor's divine body exploded.
The City King's killing sword destroyed everything, destroyed heaven and earth, penetrated the purple-robed quasi-emperor's soul, and killed his true body.
The bloody scene made the onlookers sigh. A dignified quasi-emperor was beheaded like this, and his ashes returned to dust.
Ye Chen looked cold and showed no mercy. Those who came out to fool around would eventually have to pay back. He had already understood this truth.
However, just when everyone thought that the purple-robed quasi-emperor was dead, the purple-robed quasi-emperor actually came back to life, like a divine light escaping across the sea.
At this scene, the spectators were stunned, how could they still be alive
Even Taishan King and City King were a little confused. The true form of the soul was destroyed, but they were fucking alive again.
"Reborn body." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, climbed into the sky, shrunk to an inch in one step, and blocked the purple-robed quasi-emperor.
The so-called reborn body, as the name suggests, has two lives.
Ye Chen is no stranger to this kind of weird bloodline. Li Xinghun, the second true successor of the Qingyun Sect in his previous life, had a reborn constitution.
What surprised him was that the purple-robed quasi-emperor also had this kind of bloodline. No wonder he was resurrected after being destroyed.
"Get away." The purple-robed quasi-emperor roared, ferocious and terrifying. He pushed with a palm, trying to blow away Ye Chen, and then continued to run away.
"You can't leave." Ye Chen scolded him coldly, and the nine paths and eight desolate fists merged into one, so powerful and domineering that the blood and bones were dripping from the blow.
"Kill." The purple-robed quasi-emperor's eyes were scarlet and his hair was disheveled. He looked like a lunatic. Although he knew he couldn't fight, he still rushed to kill. Otherwise, if he was blocked, he would really be wiped out.
How could Ye Chen be afraid? He just didn't defend himself and resisted the purple-robed quasi-emperor's finger. The emperor's sword slashed him away.
The purple-robed quasi-emperor shed blood and was reborn. His combat power was greatly reduced. He was far from the top. How could he be Ye Chen's opponent
When he fell, before he could stop himself, Ye Chen arrived like a ghost, still using the Wind God Technique and the sword of annihilation.
"No... no no..." The purple-robed quasi-emperor's eyes bulged out, his pupils shrunk to the size of needle tips, and his whole body was cold to the bone.
If the life of the reborn body is destroyed again, then the soul will really be gone.
It's a pity that in his current state, he can't avoid the decisive blow.
At the moment of death, he understood what regret was.
His destiny had nothing to do with him, but he insisted on being strong enough to attack a descendant of the saint regardless of the quasi-emperor's face.
It's a good thing this time, he wasn't strangled in the cradle, and even took his own life. His quasi-emperor-level achievements were wiped out in one move.
Blood spattered, and his head was pierced by Ye Chen's sword.
Although a quasi-emperor escaped the attack of the two Yamas, he still could not escape death and died under Ye Chen's sword.
"If you want to talk about being fierce, it's this kid." Taishan King and City King sighed, that sword was absolutely domineering.
With that said, the two of them suddenly turned around and headed straight for other battle circles.
There are restrictions on accessing the underworld, and you need to help Ye Chen defeat the enemy in the shortest possible time. This is a rare occasion, so he has to pretend to be pretty.
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