The six quasi-emperors started fighting, and there was a roar. The scene was so huge that the starry sky trembled. The nearby stars and meteorites shattered one by one, turned into fly ash, and were annihilated in the star field.
This starry sky has become a place of chaos, with visions of annihilation intertwined, outlining visions of destruction, and the quasi-emperor's laws crisscrossing the sky.
The two quasi-emperors, gold and silver, have all transformed into their true bodies. They are really unusually big, and their eyes are like wine vats, flying in the starry sky.
It can be seen that with a two-on-one lineup, Yama of the Fourth Hall had the absolute upper hand. The two quasi-emperors of gold and silver were beaten so hard that they could not lift their heads. Qiongqi's blood and essence filled the starry sky.
Also thanks to the fact that the four of them are Emperor Dao Tongming Shen, if they are at the peak of their powers, they can kick each other to death without having to fight two against one.
This is also the reason why Ye Chen summoned the four Yamas in one breath. This is the human world, not the underworld.
Emperor Dao Tongming limited Yama's combat power, and he was not at his peak state. What he wanted was absolute suppression of combat power, and he also had to take into account Yama's safety. A two-on-one lineup was the most suitable.
The six quasi-emperors were fighting fiercely, but the other Qiongqi was retreating, protecting the ninth prince Qiongqi, and escaping in embarrassment.
On weekdays, everyone is awesome and coaxing, but at the critical moment, everyone is very timid, and everyone is very fast.
"Are you able to leave?" Ye Chen chased after him with his sword in hand. The golden light shone and the evil spirit was overwhelming. His shouts shook the stars. His speed was as fast as thunder. Once he caught up, he would not say a word and just swung his spear to fight, making a scene. Qiongqi turned into blood mist.
"Kill, kill for me." Ninth Prince Qiongqi roared, standing on the jade chariot, roaring like a mad dog.
However, his order seemed to be ineffective at this moment. Although there were many Qiongqi, no one dared to step forward.
Ye Chen is too strong, and the three quasi-emperors are helping him fight, and the Great Sage is far from his opponent. Unless he is a quasi-emperor, no one dares to fight against such ruthless people, and only fools will come to find Lehe.
It's a pity that their two quasi-emperors are being besieged by four quasi-emperors. They can't protect themselves, and they have no time to deal with them.
Therefore, they had no choice but to escape, and they had to risk their lives to escape, otherwise once they were caught up, the consequences would be extremely sour.
While he was talking, Ye Chen caught up again. The incarnation of Saint King Qiongqi was of no use. He was trampled into flesh by Ye Chen's kick, and his soul was also pulled away, and his soul was killed.
Seeing this, the other Qiongqi didn't even make a move and continued to run away. Gods like Ye Chen were not something they could compete with.
"Flee to the ends of the earth, I will punish you all the same." Ye Chen swept his spear across the area, staring at the Ninth Prince with his golden eyes.
The tragic situation of the previous cultivators was still vivid in my mind, forcing them to kill each other. The bloody scenes were shocking. It was a blood debt that needed to be repaid by the Ninth Prince Qiongqi.
"Come on! Come and kill me!" Ninth Prince Qiongqi smiled ferociously. Even though he was being chased, he was still tough and full of ferociousness.
"You will be killed." Ye Chen shouted angrily, shrinking down to an inch in one step, and rushed into Qiongqi's army, wielding his sword and dancing wantonly.
His moves were all chaotic and chaotic. With the help of the quasi-emperor's power, the path of chaos, and the power of blood, each stick was more domineering than the other, and the blood mist formed one.
A bloody road leading to the ninth prince Qiongqi was killed. Qiongqi rushed towards him, and no one could stop his pace.
The Ninth Prince Qiongqi was afraid and stepped back on the jade chariot. He could smell the breath of death. Ye Chen was so strong that it made people shudder.
"Hurry, speed up." He also faltered and roared, urging Qiong Qi to drive the jade chariot, for fear that he would be caught up by Ye Chen if he ran too slowly. The god of death was too terrifying.
Qiongqi's speed increased dramatically, and Ye Chen's speed couldn't be matched. He was like a ghost, following him like a shadow and couldn't be shaken off.
They have no intention of fighting, but Ye Chen is different. He chases and fights, kills and destroys all the way. He is really a killing god.
This is really an excellent irony. A powerful and prosperous family, with nearly 10,000 poor people, including holy kings and great saints, are being chased by a saint, which makes people sigh.
The vast starry sky became extremely lively due to their pursuit and escape, accompanied by blood and bones and thunder along the way.
With such a big movement, it was difficult not to attract the attention of all parties. The fleeing monks encountered on the road, the secluded monks, and the powerful powers of the nearby stars all gathered in groups, and they were as dark as the ocean.
When they saw this scene, they were all stunned, their eyes were straightened, and their expressions were wonderful enough to say that they were in disbelief.
"I... I read that right!" A young monk opened his mouth, "Nearly ten thousand Qiongqi are being hunted down by a saint?"
"What is the origin of that white-haired young man wearing a mask! Do you want to be so arrogant?" Too many people swallowed their saliva. "This is the first time we have seen such a scene since the lockdown was lifted."
"His true appearance and bloodline are covered with secret techniques, but his true origin cannot be revealed." An old man in white robes frowned, "Which family is an outstanding person?"
"Could it be Chen Ye?" A female cultivator whispered, looking at her with beautiful eyes. What a beauty! All are heroes.
However, her words made the monks from all directions look at each other, as if they all found the answer in each other's eyes.
In these days, isn't it Chenye who is most famous? No one knows his identity, but he specializes in the great clan of the ancient times. He dares to pursue and kill Qiongqi so unscrupulously. In the whole world, maybe he is the only one who can do it, and it must be him.
Looking at it, the monks from all directions became excited. Regardless of whether it was Chen Ye or not, they decided that it was him, and no one doubted it.
"Go and take a look." The old man in white robe was the first to set off and chased Ye Chen. His old heart was extremely excited.
Behind him, people were cultivating one after another, laughing really happily.
What's more, they have taken out the memory crystal and want to imprint the picture so that they can burn it to the fellow cultivators who were killed by Qiongqi, and let them see how miserable Qiongqi was when he was hunted down.
More and more people came, either in groups of three or five, to witness this historic scene.
There are too many young monks who are excited and excited. If the elders of the family hadn't stopped them, they would have killed them long ago.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood." In the starry sky, Ye Chen's angry shouts resounded throughout the vast star field, carrying overwhelming hatred and hatred. His eyes were red with blood, and he was covered in blood. They were all Qiongqi, chasing him all the way, I don’t know how many poor people died at his hands.
"Faster, faster." Ninth Prince Qiongqi was also roaring, no longer in a condescending manner, like a bereaved dog.
"Stay!" Ye Chen caught up, first shrinking down to an inch and rushing into Qiongqi, then moving around, constantly exchanging positions with the opponent, and finally boarded the huge jade chariot.
"Kill me." The great saint-level Qiongqi who was guarding the jade chariot screamed ferociously, and bravely attacked him.
"Get out." Ye Chen did not dodge, dodge or defend, allowing Qiong Qi to pierce his chest, poke out a spear, and nail him directly.
More Great Sages Qiongqi rushed forward, and the Great Sage Qiongqi on the periphery also boarded the jade chariot, trying to suppress Ye Chen together.
A big battle started on the jade chariot. Ye Chen singled out more than a dozen great saints and fought a suppressive battle.
So what about the Great Sage? He was not a quasi-emperor, so it was not enough to watch. Blood splattered in patches, staining the huge jade chariot with blood. It only took three seconds for the jade chariot to explode.
The Ninth Prince Qiongqi was blown away. If he hadn't been protected by a secret weapon, he would have been blown into a bloody mist. But even so, he was miserable enough, covered in blood and bones, and no human shape could be seen.
Ye Chen didn't want to fight, he bore the attack of the Great Sage Qiongqi and went straight to kill him. The ninth prince of the Qiongqi clan was the most valuable, he could be killed if he wanted, and he could still get some pocket money for shopping.
When the Ninth Prince Qiongqi saw this, he was filled with fear and fled for his life. He sacrificed himself on the formation platform and stepped onto it, hoping to escape.
"Where to go." Ye Chen swiped his palm, and the space in all directions was crushed. The ninth prince Qiongqi, who had just escaped, was forced out again. His blood and bones were already dripping, but this time he was almost wiped out.
"Take your life." Ye Chen rushed over and hit him with his spear. This spear was so powerful that it was enough to blow it up.
"No... no no..." The Ninth Prince Qiongqi's eyes were bulging, his pupils were constricted, his body was shaking with fear, and his whole body was cold, as if half of his body had fallen into hell and would never be reincarnated.
However, at this moment, a bright fairy light shot from one side and hit Ye Chen's war spear impartially.
Ye Chen was knocked over and stumbled back. His arm exploded, his muscles and bones burst out, and he spit out blood one after another.
"Quasi-Emperor?" The monks watching the battle from all directions looked to one side. If he could repel Ye Chen, the person who saved the ninth prince Qiongqi must be a quasi-emperor, and not an ordinary quasi-emperor.
Under the gaze of everyone, an old man in purple robes appeared, stepping on nothingness, with immortal wind and Taoist bones, walking gracefully, like a real immortal, whose Tao Yuan was completely natural, even to the peak of quasi-emperor.
"Human... human cultivator?" The monks from all directions were stunned and realized that the purple-robed old man was not from a great clan in ancient times, but belonged to the cultivators of heaven and humans.
"Shangshan Zhenren." The older monk took a deep breath, as if he recognized the purple-robed old man. He was also a famous giant with a great reputation in the starry sky.
"This... this is why, he slaughtered so many people, why did the Supreme Being, a human cultivator, want to save him?"
"For this reason, Chen Ye was severely injured." Too many young monks couldn't figure it out and were filled with righteous indignation. Their fists in their sleeves were soaked with blood and their eyes were red. They were angry for Ye Chen and Renxiu.
"He has long been attached to the Great Ancient Clan." The older monk revealed the secret, with a cold light in his eyes, "As a quasi-emperor, he was unable to retreat when the demons invaded, and he was not seen to contribute. After the Great Ancient Clan was unblocked, there was no Don’t help Zhou to do his harm.”
"Damn it." The cultivators were all angry. They had always been in awe of the powerful quasi-emperor, but now the scene was really chilling. A generation of senior cultivators were so spineless.
"Master, save me." In the angry voice, the ninth prince Qiongqi stumbled away and hid behind Master Shangshan. Qiongqi and others also rushed over.
"I'm here to keep the prince safe." Master Shangshan stroked his beard and said lightly, looking like a senior.
"Kill! Come and kill me!" With the protection of the Supreme Being, the Ninth Prince Qiongqi suddenly felt confident. He looked at Ye Chen and laughed unscrupulously, with a face as ferocious as a demon.
Opposite him, Ye Chen staggered to his feet, blood was still pouring from his mouth, but his expression was calm, and he looked at Master Shangshan quietly, "Senior, if you disturb other people's karma, you will be punished."
"I don't know how to forgive others even if I have to forgive them. My little friend is too serious about killing, and it will be difficult for him to succeed in the end." Master Shangshan said in a leisurely manner.
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