"Anyone who stands in my way will die." Ye Chen shook the stars with his shout. He wielded the dark sword and attacked and killed all the way. Wherever he passed, under the great sage, no one could stop his spear, and he was killed in a bloody path. Behind him It is a road paved with blood and bones.
He was like a peerless god of war, overwhelming the world and invincible. With only one person's power, he actually killed tens of thousands of Qiongqi and was defeated. They fell one after another. The scene was shocking.
"Kill, kill him until there is a mountain of bones." In the copper furnace, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng roared excitedly. If it weren't for their lack of strength, their mother would have gone out to do it. However, their fighting power was limited. It was worth roaring in the furnace for Ye Chen. Cheer.
"Kill, kill him until he bleeds like a river." The human cultivators who had not yet been destroyed also screamed at the top of their lungs. The still blood boiled at this moment, cheering for the heroes of the human race.
Ye Chen did not disappoint them either. The three quasi-emperor soldiers cheered for them, their combat power was unparalleled, and they were bathed in Qiongqi's blood.
If the opponent has no quasi-emperor level, no one can block his way. Saint king level and great saint level are far from enough.
The starry sky was suddenly washed with blood, the bright stars were dyed crimson, and the bright moonlight turned scarlet.
"I really underestimated him." In the jade chariot, the ninth prince Qiongqi smiled playfully. His purple eyes were not only cruel, but also greedy. He was becoming more and more interested in Ye Chen's bloodline. If he swallowed it, he would definitely be A creation.
"There is a secret technique that covers the origin, and even I can't see through it." A misty voice sounded, and an old man in gold robe appeared beside the ninth prince Qiongqi. His golden eyes were bright, and he faintly exuded quasi-imperial power. You could tell at a glance, He is a genuine quasi-emperor.
"If you can't see through it to us, you must have a bloodline that defies heaven." The sinister laughter resounded, and another old man in silver robe appeared. The aura of the old man in gold robe was not weak, and he was also a quasi-emperor.
"Catch live ones for me." The Ninth Prince Qiongqi yawned and stretched comfortably, as if nothing was wrong. From the beginning to the end, he did not take Ye Chen seriously.
"It's easy to capture." The two quasi-emperors of gold and silver smiled playfully, and walked out of the jade chariot as if strolling in a court. The quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi tribe was so powerful that the aura of prehistoric times covered the vast starry sky. Star Territory also trembled.
"Lao Qi, there are two quasi-emperors." Kui Niu in the copper furnace reminded him hurriedly, fearing that Ye Chen would suffer a loss.
"I knew it earlier." Ye Chen said lightly, suddenly swung his spear, and blew up a great saint Qiongqi. With a huge amount of evil energy, he walked straight towards the gold and silver quasi-emperors on a mountain of corpses and bones.
"You don't know what you can do." The quasi-emperor in gold robes sneered, stretched out his palm, and transformed into a golden giant hand, covering the starry sky and blocking the space. It was as heavy as an eight-thousand-foot mountain, and he wanted to suppress Ye Chen with one palm.
The quasi-emperor's palm really caused the sky and the earth to collapse, and the space suddenly collapsed. After a palm, there was no more Ye Chen in the starry sky.
In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the golden-robed quasi-emperor struck too hard, so that Ye Chen couldn't bear it and was wiped out with one palm.
"Asshole." The Ninth Prince Qiongqi scolded angrily, and stood up suddenly. His leisurely expression was filled with a hint of ferocity, and his eyes were red. "I said that if you want to live, you will eat whatever you want."
The gold-robed quasi-emperor said nothing, his brows furrowed slightly and his old eyes narrowed slightly.
The silver-robed quasi-emperor also frowned. Although the gold-robed quasi-emperor's palm was powerful, Ye Chen had three quasi-emperor soldiers protecting his body.
Three to five seconds later, the two looked at each other and said, "Turn the universe into dust?"
Or else he was a quasi-emperor, his vision was high, and he had no clue. Ye Chen was not killed, but escaped into the dust space. A grain of sand was so small that it disappeared without a doubt.
Yes, it was to turn the universe into dust. Ye Chen was very accurate, creating the illusion of being killed and hiding in the dust space.
"The result of turning the universe into dust is mysterious." Kui Niu hissed, "Even the quasi-emperor was deceived. This magical method is not bad."
Ye Chen remained silent and ignored this guy. He offered four drops of blood with his hand, hung it in mid-air, and then quickly sealed the seal.
Seeing this, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng's eyes suddenly brightened.
After following Ye Chen for so long, how could they not know what Ye Chen was going to do? They both knew the seal technique of Emperor Dao Tongming. There were so many powerful people in the underworld that they had to be pulled out.
In the outside world, because Ye Chen disappeared, Qiongqi stopped fighting, holding a war spear in his hand, and ran around in the starry sky, looking for Ye Chen's traces.
"It really surprises me that he actually knows how to turn the universe into dust." The golden-robed quasi-emperor said coldly, and was also looking for Ye Chen. He opened his quasi-emperor level eyes and scanned every inch of the starry sky.
"The universe turned into dust is the sacred body of the Holy Body. Could it be that the dusty night is the Holy Body?" The silver-robed quasi-emperor pondered, and his words were profound.
"There are so many monks in the human world. There are not a few who find a new way to realize the transformation of the universe into dust. They are not exclusive to the ancient holy body." The golden-robed quasi-emperor snorted coldly, "Ye Chen was buried for only a year or two, and there is absolutely no chance that he will come back to the world. Ancient Holy Body."
"It's really interesting." The silver-robed quasi-emperor raised his lips slightly and sneered, "When we find him, we must do some research."
"Although turning the universe into dust is mysterious, there is a time limit. When the time limit is up, he will appear. He cannot escape today."
"Look, look for me. I want to see people alive and corpses dead." The ninth prince Qiongqi roared like a mad dog, his eyes were full of ferocity, cruelty and bloodthirsty, and he wanted to kill people in anger.
"Are you looking for me?" The faint words sounded, extremely ethereal, the space was distorted, and Ye Chen transformed into a figure.
"No one has ever made me feel so excited." The Ninth Prince Qiongqi smiled, showing his white teeth, his eyes full of greed and bloodthirsty, he was so excited that he almost went crazy.
"It will make you happy." Ye Chen took out the bloody battle weapon, and the billowing evil energy reappeared, transforming into a giant dragon and wrapping around him.
"Despicable human beings will not be punished." It was the golden-robed quasi-emperor again. His words were majestic and cold, as if God had pronounced a sentence. He reached out his big hand for the second time and covered the starry sky with one palm.
However, before the palm actually landed, a fairy sword suddenly appeared, slashing out of the Milky Way and splitting it apart.
The magical power was broken, and the golden-robed quasi-emperor suffered a backlash. He grunted and retreated in shock, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Quasi-Emperor." The silver-robed Quasi-Emperor narrowed his old eyes into a line and stared behind Ye Chen. There was a figure there, with a big beard and a fierce look, like a door god.
If you take a closer look at that person, isn't he none other than King Qin Guang of the First Yama? I was drinking tea leisurely in the underworld, but as soon as I picked up the tea cup, I was dragged over by Ye Chen.
"As a quasi-emperor, I don't have to worry about losing face with such a sneak attack." The golden-robed quasi-emperor snorted coldly, his face was frighteningly cold, and anyone would be aggrieved by being slashed by a sword in a daze, but he wondered how long it would take, Where did Ye Chen find the quasi-emperor? Judging from his momentum, he was still slightly superior to him.
"Face?" King Qin Guang was amused. He glanced at the gold-robed quasi-emperor first, and then at the silver-robed quasi-emperor. He couldn't help but sneered, "Two quasi-emperors besieged a saint. If you talk about being shameless, I also The two of you are thousands of miles apart."
"Looking for death." The silver-robed quasi-emperor was furious, stepped forward, pressed a big seal with his hand, and stamped it towards King Qin Guang, which was a great killing technique.
"Two against one, I will kill you." The golden-robed quasi-emperor also attacked, his palm like a magic sword, slashing in the air with unparalleled dominance.
King Qin Guang sneered and didn't even look at it, or to be more precise, he ignored it, because he didn't need to take action, would someone make them happy, quasi-emperor level? It’s not that we don’t have any.
Sure enough, as soon as the silver-robed quasi-emperor arrived, he saw a big slap coming towards him, and he smashed the monument with a flat hand. He was so awesome that he hit hard.
This is not over yet. Behind a big hand, there is a finger light and a sword light. The finger light is devastating and pokes a bloody hole in his chest. The sword light is even more fierce, destroying the heaven and earth, and almost chops him alive. Qiongqi Blood splashed across the starry sky.
The gold-robed quasi-emperor didn't fare much better. He also suffered a lot of attacks from the silver-robed quasi-emperor. He flew farther than the silver-robed quasi-emperor. That posture showed absolute domineering power.
Everything happened in the flash of lightning. The two quasi-emperors were struck by a wave of three consecutive blows... and almost died.
It can be seen that the people who took action were none other than King Chujiang, King Song and King Taishan. The cooperation of the three palaces of Yama was perfect. If this were an ordinary quasi-emperor, he would have gone to hell long ago.
"It's the quasi-emperor again." The golden-robed quasi-emperor's expression has changed.
"How is that possible?" The silver-robed quasi-emperor finally stopped. There was a touch of fear in his ferocious expression. First, he was afraid of the opponent's lineup. The four quasi-emperors were absolutely overwhelming in number. Second, he was shocked by Ye Chen's methods. In just a quarter of an hour, a little saint summoned four quasi-emperors from nowhere.
"Where did the quasi-emperor level come from? There are still four." Qiongqi's faces turned pale, too unexpected and too unprepared.
"What happened?" The ninth prince Qiongqi on the jade chariot was no longer calm. His purple eyes were blood red and he was gnashing his teeth. The two quasi-emperors in golden robes were puzzled. So why was he not the same? He began to understand why the great clans of the prehistoric era were frequently attacked. The mountains of corpses must be related to these four quasi-emperors.
"There are two in your family and four in my family. They are still two against one. There is nothing wrong with them." King Qin Guang said meaningfully while stroking his beard.
"Who are you?" The gold-robed quasi-emperors stood together, staring closely at Yama in the fourth palace, their old eyes scarlet red.
"Let me tell you this! If you happen to end up in hell, it will be under my control." King Qin Guang smiled and twisted his neck fiercely, "So, you'd better hope that you die and don't go to hell. Otherwise, the consequences will be extremely serious.”
"That's ridiculous." The golden-robed quasi-emperor snorted coldly like thunder, "It seems that Zhutian is about to start a war with Honghuang again."
"The first one to tear up the truce agreement is your ancient race." Ye Chen scolded coldly, his words were sonorous, "Wouldn't the wanton slaughter of the monks in the heavens force me to start a war in the heavens?"
"Okay, very good, that's it..." The silver-robed quasi-emperor laughed ferociously, but before he could finish his words, Yama of the Fourth Palace rushed over, pointed at his nose and cursed, "Okay, sister, you need to be beaten." Fight, there is so much nonsense, I will kill you without any discussion."
"Protect the Ninth Prince and leave quickly." The silver-robed quasi-emperor hissed, his old face turned livid and flushed. The dignified quasi-emperor had never been so insulted before. The Fourth Hall of Hell aroused his overwhelming anger.
"Then let's start the war." The gold-robed quasi-emperor roared, and joined hands with the silver-robed quasi-emperor to attack and kill, buying time for the ninth prince Qiongqi to retreat. As long as he leaves, everything will be easy.
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