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At the foot of the Zhutian Mountain, there was a wave of human figures, a mass of darkness, filling the sky and covering the earth. There was a constant buzzing and rumbling. There were no less than hundreds of thousands of big sects and clans present.
In the void, several quasi-emperors faced each other, the imperial soldiers suppressed the imperial soldiers, and various destructive visions intertwined, carrying the power of annihilation.
On the fighting platform, Ye Chen picked up Qiong Qi, took out the wine bottle, and just raised his head to drink wine without caring about the past.
Looking in all directions, the old guys had their hands folded, staring at Ye Chen like that, wanting to rush to the battlefield, remove his ghost mask, and take a look at his true face.
"It's really embarrassing. We, the quasi-emperors, can't even see through the secret methods of the younger generation." Chiyangzi sighed.
"The prince who has defeated three clans in a row, I don't even know what he looks like." The old quasi-emperor came back, with a confused look on his face.
"It's true that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the sky." Master Jiuxiao smiled, "I'm also very curious about the face under that mask. Times are changing. We are really old."
"What should I do? I can't help it anymore and want to say it out." Listening to the elder's speculation, Long Jie rubbed his hands.
"Sister, get out of here." The Witch Clan Goddess stepped forward and kicked her, which even attracted the cannibalistic gaze of the Spirit Clan Goddess.
"His situation is very delicate, don't cause trouble for him." Bei Sheng also glared, afraid that Long Jie would say it.
"His true appearance and origin are beyond recognition." Over there in Honghuang, Emperor Taotie secretly sent a message to Emperor Jin Ni.
"You can't even see through it, let alone me." Emperor Jin Yang said calmly, "If you want to reveal his identity, you need to find Ancestor Yantian."
"Yantian?" Taotie Quasi-Emperor squinted his eyes and glanced at the east. In a corner of the crowd, there was an old man with a hunchback. He closed his eyes and meditated.
That was Ancestor Yantian, who also came to watch the battle, and he was disguised very well. From the beginning to the end, he never moved.
"Master, who is he? Have you ever figured out his identity?" Behind him, Master Shangyang whispered quietly.
"Who do you think he is?" Ancestor Yantian said calmly.
"There is a weird secret method to cover up the opportunity, and the redemption disciple is too stupid to see through it." Shangyang and Shangyin both replied one after another.
"He is Chenye." Patriarch Yantian finally opened his eyes, his dead eyes flashing with an eerie cold light.
"This is impossible." Both Shangyang and Shangyin were shocked, "The eight emperor soldiers killed each other, how could he escape."
"I'm also surprised." Ancestor Yantian's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows tightened, and his face became more ferocious.
In the midst of the discussion, Ye Chen on the battlefield had already poured a bottle of wine, threw the bottle away casually, and looked at the Honghuang tribe with a smile, "But there is still someone to fight, so it's best to fight."
"But there is still something to fight." On the battlefield, Ye Chen had already poured a bottle of wine, threw the bottle away casually, and looked at the chaos with a smile.
"Since you want to die so much, I, my king, will help you." With a faint, cold laugh, the ninth prince of the Taotie tribe stood up, stepped out, and instantly stepped onto the battlefield.
Maybe this guy's body was too heavy, and the space exploded when he stepped on it, the battle platform also shook, and rubble collapsed all over the sky.
His Qi and blood were as majestic as the sea, and his aura was even more extraordinary than the Eighth Prince's. Lightning flashes of light flowed from the surface of his body, tearing apart the space. He originally had devouring power and was a glutton in nature.
His eyes are like abyss, which makes people dare not look directly into them, but they can swallow people's hearts, and if they are not careful, they will fall.
Ye Chen touched his chin and looked up and down at the Taotie Ninth Prince. His origins could be revealed at a glance. His bloodline was absolutely domineering, even the ancient holy blood was agitated by it.
The ferocity of this clan is well-known in all the worlds. Due to their gluttonous nature, many races have been exterminated.
Aeons ago, the four parties jointly suppressed it, and it was not without purpose. They drove it to the wilderness of the universe, where it was the most peaceful.
"Fight, fight to death." Before the battle started, the howls of wolves below began. Long Jie, Little Ape Emperor and others opened their voices. They howled loudly one by one, either because they were beaten to blood or because they were beaten to death. Ate a basket of gunpowder.
"Take off your mask." The Ninth Taotie Prince ignored the person below and only looked at Ye Chen with a smile, playfully and teasingly.
"You can't just take off such a cool mask." Ye Chen said, and even took out a small mirror to look at.
"Then I will pick it for you." The Ninth Prince Taotie sneered, and stepped on the battle platform with one step. As fast as thunder at night, he stretched out his palm and went straight to Ye Chen's mask to grab it.
"You're not qualified yet." Ye Chen smiled, holding a small bronze mirror in his hand as a weapon, and shouted towards Taotie.
The corners of the Taotie Ninth Prince's mouth were slightly raised, and he ignored the attack, then looked for Ye Chen's mask and wanted to take it off.
But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, because the small mirror in Ye Chen's hand instantly became a hundred times larger.
Looking from a distance, what Ye Chen was holding was a mirror, which was a large fan, dozens of feet in size.
Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that the small bronze mirror is a terrifying magic weapon. It is filled with thunder and flames. The mirror surface is shining with luster. The Tao Yun is completely natural and evolves on its own.
With such a big mirror, the Ninth Prince Taotie was not afraid of people. He was so awesome that he bumped into it.
In other words, he was too fast, and he didn't expect Ye Chen to come out like this, so he didn't have time to brake.
Hearing a clang, the Ninth Prince Taotie flew out, his head buzzing with seeds, and his head was bruised and bleeding. It was such a sour thing for him to be in time.
"It hurts to look at it." Many old guys put their hands in their hands, sighed and clicked their tongues, and felt their foreheads were cold.
"You deserve to die." The Ninth Prince Taotie was angry. His cracked head instantly recovered, blood flowed backwards, and he instantly returned to his peak. Under the cover of his palm, there was a vortex in his palm, which contained terrifying devouring power, and the space he crushed exploded.
"It's lifeless." Ye Chen quickly ran away far away.
His words made the spectators on all sides laugh so much that they almost smashed them into pieces. It would be strange not to be angry.
The battle platform rumbled again, and although the palm of the Ninth Taotie Prince was overbearing, it did not hit Ye Chen and caused the battle platform to shatter.
"Devoured by me." Seeing that Ye Chen avoided the palm print, the Ninth Prince Taotie was furious. He spat out a drop of original blood, turned into a sea of blood, and surged towards Ye Chen. The blood dragon inside roared, and every head was filled with fear. It's terrifying, each eye shoots thunder and its mouth spits out flames, it's very terrifying.
The most important thing is that this sea of blood contains the heaven-devouring magical power of the Taotie clan, which can swallow people's original mana.
In just an instant, Ye Chen's energy and blood dropped a lot.
The Taotie bloodline suppressed his bloodline, and even this heaven-swallowing magical power was quite frightening. It ignored his defense and wormed its way into his body one by one, causing wanton chaos.
"Are you so stupid?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, as if he was entering a quagmire, his magic power was swallowed up, and his speed was also restricted.
"Die!" The Ninth Taotie Prince also stepped into the bloodline and stabbed Ye Chen's eyebrows with a finger of lightning, destroying everything.
"Destroy me, you're not even close." Ye Chen turned his head sharply and avoided a finger, then gathered his blood and broke away from the restraints, stamped out a blood dragon, and escaped in an instant.
"Where to go." The Ninth Taotie Prince shouted violently, chasing after him. Unrestricted by his bloodline, his speed crushed Ye Chen.
Ye Chen slipped away. He was not as fast as Taotie in the sea of blood, but his movement skills were mysterious, and he continued to move the sky and change the earth, exchanging spatial positions with blood dragons.
Okay! Taotie didn't catch up with him, but he killed a lot of blood dragons. In his own bloodline, he was tricked around.
The sound of rage resounded throughout the heaven and earth, making the sky rumbling. The angry sounds came from Taotie, and he was so angry that he wanted to go crazy.
The sea of blood covering the sky was very lively, and two people were seen scurrying back and forth like two flies, which was dizzying for everyone to see.
"With Lao Qi's fighting power, he shouldn't be afraid of the Taotie Ninth Prince. What kind of strategy is this?" The little ape emperor raised his face and scratched his head, with a confused look on his face. He didn't know what Ye Chen was doing.
"As expected, Brother Ye must be stalling for time." Nan Di muttered, "He seems to be waiting for something."
"He is very clever, and he is probably planning a bigger plan." Long Jie said meaningfully, "Brother is looking forward to it."
"Where to go." Looking down, the Ninth Prince Taotie was shouting angrily, chasing and shouting all the way, showing his domineering attitude.
On the contrary, he has an aura that swallows the sky, stretches across the blood sea, and his bloody hair is flowing. He is like a demon, and the ancient land appears behind him. That is his Taoist appearance, evolving the ancient Taoism.
However, to Ye Chen, these are all just decorations. He is clever and can always escape, slipperier than a loach.
Taking the time, before he even glanced at the sky, he had sensed Da Chu's aura, but the distance was still far away, and he still had to wait.
If not, he would have killed Taotie with a slap in the face.
Again, among the Prehistoric Clan, the only ones he could really treat with caution were the princes of the Prehistoric Clan, and among these princes present, he could fight with each other.
Thinking in his mind, he escaped again, escaped Taotie's killing blow, transformed into the dragon foreign minister, and writhed in the sea of blood.
"You only know how to run away?" Taotie roared angrily, setting off waves to engulf Ye Chen again and again, only to be rushed out by Ye Chen again and again.
"You take care of me." Ye Chen curled his lips, and Taotie Chase's domineering attitude was revealed. He was shameless and shameless in escaping. Anyway, he just won't fight you. It's just that small. If you have the guts, you can catch up with me.
Taotie's teeth were itching with hatred, and he was holding back a lot of fire. His overwhelming magic power had nowhere to use and could not hit Ye Chen.
Below, the spectators all took out their small benches meaningfully. It was tiring to stand and watch, so they had to sit and watch.
Facts have proved that they are still very foresighted. The war will not end for a while and will be very long-lasting.
"These two are so funny." Honghuang Qilin Jiuchen was a little impatient. He patted his butt and stood up. He was too lazy to look at it. If he had the time, he might as well find a place to have fun.
However, when passing by Donghua Seventh Son, he couldn't help but stop, glanced at Jiang Taixu, and then at Moyuan.
Being looked at by him like this, Jiang Taixu and Mo Yuan shook their heads and smiled. For some reason, they had strange expressions.
It's strange to be normal. They and Jiuchen both belong to the prehistoric era. If we say that they are the two geniuses of the prehistoric era, Jiuchen is the monster of the prehistoric era.
Obviously, they had heard of Jiuchen's name. His bloodline was unparalleled in the entire universe.
"Interesting." Jiuchen sighed, "Why do we look so familiar? It's incredible that you two are still alive."
"Senior, please don't make fun of me, you are still alive, and we also want to live a few more years." Jiang Taixu said with a smile.
"Stop making trouble, call me old." Jiuchen coughed dryly, "When it comes to age, how many thousands of years are we apart?"
"The senior's vision can tell who that person is." Mo Yuan said with a smile, that person naturally refers to Ye Chen. . If I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Immortal Martial Emperor", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, chat about life, and find close friends~
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