With this sentence, everyone's eyes shone with divine light. In Chenye's case, wasn't it Ye Chen
Ye Chen is not just a name, it is a legend, a myth, and an immortal symbol.
The world was silent, no one spoke, everyone held their breath, and their eyes collectively focused on Ye Chen.
Under the spotlight of everyone, the ghost mask on Ye Chen's face cracked inch by inch and turned into dust in the wind.
A face engraved with vicissitudes of life appears bit by bit in the eyes of the world, still as sharp and angular as in the previous life.
An aura called the Ancient Holy Body flowed out of his body, every strand was dazzling, and every strand was dazzling.
"Gods, it's been a long time." Ye Chen smiled, his voice was hoarse and the smile was full of vicissitudes of life. A long-lost sentence tells endless stories of reincarnation. Even his flying hair was stained with the dust of the years.
"It's really him." Chiyangzi looked stunned. His mouth was dry and he felt dizzy. It was quite unreal.
"He is still alive." The old man Zhundi swallowed hard, his body stiffened inexplicably, but his old hands were trembling.
"I...should have thought of it a long time ago." Jiang Taixu recalled with a smile that three hundred years ago, the little guy at the bottom of Mount Hengyue was now standing on the battlefield like an immortal monument.
"Chen Ye, Ye Chen." The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord smiled slightly, and the quasi-emperor's state of mind was also disturbed by Ye Chen.
"Hey." Phoenix sighed, and the complex color in his eyes became thicker. The Phoenix clan was destroyed by Ye Chen, and a vicissitude of cause and effect, filled with blood and tears, was engraved in his memory.
"Lao Qi wants to make a big fire." Little Ape King said meaningfully.
"I think it's more reliable to find a place to worship after everything is done." Long Jie and the Wu Clan Godson touched their chins one after another, secretly planning how to bleed Ye Chen.
"And we." The goddess of the ancient spiritual tribe also laughed.
"Ye Chen." Compared to them, Bei Sheng was much more normal. He choked with sobs, and his beautiful eyes were filled with water mist, which condensed into frost in the haze. Even though he knew Ye Chen's true identity, he actually saw that face. Her whole heart melted, he was still the undefeated God of War that she dreamed of.
"He is still so handsome." Xiao Jiuxian chuckled.
"You knew earlier." Master Jiuxiao looked stunned.
"I know." Xiao Jiuxian's words made Master Jiuxiao almost explode. I know you didn't say it, how funny is it
Fortunately, Xiao Jiuxian is a girl. If she were a young boy, Master Jiuxiao would take her away and deal with her if he couldn't protect her.
He couldn't do it, but the Holy Ape Emperor, Canglong Emperor and others were very rude and rolled up their sleeves.
Soon, the screams of the Little Ape King and others started to sound. They were very excited, and they did not strike lightly or harshly.
"Chen Ye is Ye Chen?" The three old men from the Colorful Phoenix Clan looked at Tianzhi with extremely wonderful expressions.
"I only knew he was Chen Ye, but I didn't know he was Ye Chen."
"I...I don't know either." Tianzhi's expression was even more exciting.
"Isn't the Holy... Holy Body dead? He fought for the Great Emperor of the Demon Realm and was buried in the starry sky, but... he is still alive."
"Chen Ye and Ye Chen are actually the same person, the same amazing, the same incredible, this... is too shocking."
"No wonder, no wonder he was able to defeat the seven major clans in the prehistoric era in a row, no wonder he was able to cause the Eight Emperors Heavenly Tribulation. The Holy Body has this qualification."
Discussions came and went, filling the world.
Ye Chen was still alive. This surprise caught people off guard and was even more exciting than Chen Ye's identity.
"How is this possible?" Compared to the rest of the world, the prehistoric tribe's brows were all furrowed, and their expressions were ferocious and terrifying.
The person on the stage was Chen Ye, which was already shocking, but now, he revealed an even more terrifying identity.
It’s the one Honghuang has heard the most since the lockdown was lifted. It was Ye Chen, the Holy Body, who killed two great emperors of the Demon Realm in one life.
But they clearly heard that Ye Chen had already died in the battle with Xingkong. How could he not be shocked if he was still alive at this moment.
"How is this possible?" Like Honghuang, Patriarch Yantian's face was also very ugly, and his eyes were blood red.
With the magical power of acting, he figured out Chen Ye, but not Ye Chen. He was confused, he was shocked, he was unwilling, he was confused that Ye Chen was still alive, he was shocked that Chen Ye was Ye Chen, and he was unwilling to lose to a younger generation in the deduction of the spiritual realm. .
It was these three emotions that made him extremely angry, just because Ye Chen was beyond his control time and time again.
"Master." Shangyang and Shangyin looked at Yantian one after another, their faces pale. Ye Chen's background was extremely powerful. At the gate of Tianxu back then, the Nine Emperors of Chu were so tyrannical and destroyed several major clans in anger. They definitely couldn't afford to offend them. .
"It doesn't matter if he is Ye Chen, Honghuang will never let him go." Yan Tian smiled grimly, "It will be the same even if Dachu comes."
"The undefeated God of War." Amid the discussion, a young man raised his killing sword and roared hysterically.
"The undefeated God of War." The man roared, causing a thousand waves of waves, and all the gods and men raised their weapons.
"The undefeated God of War." Many elders also joined in, and their voices shook the heaven and the earth, spreading infinitely across the world.
That face made too many people's eyes wet, and they roared in unison, a roar from the soul.
The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court and the Emperor of the Great Chu killed two emperors in one life, and went on a journey that defied the heavens without even a single defeat.
His legends are all myths, worthy of the name of the God of War.
There is no need for the heavens to crown him, he is the true God of War, a member of the ancient holy body lineage, and has never let down the common people.
"What people want." Chen Yi smiled, "His existence has surpassed that of the young emperor, and he has the unparalleled emperor's appearance."
"He will be the protagonist of the golden trend in the future." Tianshuo smiled, and the inheritance of the emperor's way also felt sad.
"I'm beginning to understand why my father asked me to unblock myself in this life." Xiaolu said with a faint smile, full of fighting spirit.
"Liudao, you guys really look alike." Di Ji's beautiful eyes were hazy, looking at Ye Chen as if she were looking at Liudao back then.
"God of War, God of War, God of War." The monks from all over the world were still roaring, one sound louder than the other, forming a sea tide, one wave overshadowing the other, roaring so hard that the sky collapsed.
Ye Chen smiled, not because the heavens gave him such honor, but because the people in the heavens still remembered him, Ye Chen.
The heaven and earth trembled, even the emperor's soldiers suspended in the sky were buzzing. The emperor controls all spirits, and now the shouts of all spirits seem to have stirred up the ancient memories of the emperor's soldiers.
Seeing the agitation of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, all the prehistoric quasi-emperors frowned. Such anomalies had never happened since the Emperor's soldiers appeared.
"No matter who he is, he will die." The Taotie Quasi-Emperor was furious, his eyes were scarlet, and he cast a secret method to stabilize the emperor's soldiers.
"So what about Ye Chen, he will be killed all the same." Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi also shouted violently, mobilizing the imperial soldiers and unleashing his imperial power.
"A little quasi-sage king, dares to bully me?" Quasi-Emperor Yongzhao snorted coldly, and the emperor's soldiers were filled with the world-destroying divine light.
The quasi-emperors of the three tribes took the lead, and all the prehistoric tribes moved. The restless imperial soldiers were stabilized, and they spread across the sky. The imperial power spread.
The heaven and earth shook again, and dozens of Ji Dao imperial weapons from the prehistoric era rang in unison, like rounds of suns, emitting bright fairy lights that stung people's eyes and made their hearts tremble.
"Kill." The ancient army roared, like the tide and the sea, the darkness covered the sky and the earth.
"I'm afraid you won't make it." The Holy Ape King shouted, manifesting the Nine Heavenly Ape's incarnation, like a giant mountain, standing between heaven and earth.
"If you want to fight, then come." Emperor Kui Niu's eyes were shining brightly, and he was holding the imperial ax in his hand like a barbarian god.
"The Qilin clan has never been afraid." The Qilin Emperor also ascended to the sky, took charge of the imperial army, protected the heaven and earth, and guarded the universe.
"Fight." The quasi-emperors of the heavens ascended to heaven one by one, and the imperial weapons of the heavens also rushed into the vast sky.
"Fight." The monks from all over the world, from the Great Sage to the Heaven Realm, all sacrificed their weapons, and the battle blood burned like fire. Just like in the past when they fought against the invasion of the demons, no one would flinch.
One side wants to kill, the other wants to protect, and the heavens are facing each other again. The quasi-emperor is facing the quasi-emperor, and the extreme emperor's soldiers are against the extreme emperor's soldiers.
The world is in turmoil again, the power of the Supreme Emperor destroys the sky and the earth, visions of doomsday appear frequently, the scorching sun collapses, and the stars become silent. It seems that the next moment will usher in a dark era.
However, just like the first time, even though all the heavens worked together, they were still at a disadvantage and were suppressed by the primitive world.
"No matter who you are, today, you will not be able to escape the great destruction." The Taotie Quasi-Emperor snorted coldly, standing in the sky like an unparalleled king, overlooking Ye Chen, majestic and cold.
"It's such a shame, where will the Primordial Clan be when the demon invades?" Ye Chen looked calm and spoke calmly.
"Where was the prehistoric world when the demons invaded?" The monks from all over the world also roared angrily, and the eyes of many people were filled with tears.
In that battle, mountains of corpses and bones flowed into rivers across the universe, and countless heroes shed blood into the starry sky. It was so tragic.
In that battle, if Honghuang had participated in the battle, how could the heavens have fought so fiercely, with the demons being repulsed, and Honghuang running out to cause trouble again, killing creatures wantonly, how could the heavens not be angry.
"Where was the prehistoric world when the demons invaded?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The gods roared more and more excitedly, causing all the heavenly mountains to collapse.
After being scolded like this, the faces of the quasi-emperors of the Prehistoric Clan turned red, and they all gnashed their teeth, looking as ferocious as demons.
"Kill." The Taotie quasi-emperor became so angry that he suddenly mobilized the emperor's soldiers, revived the power of the Emperor of Annihilation, swept out the emperor's immortal light, shot down from the sky, and went straight to fight Ye Chen.
"Bastard." All the quasi-emperors shouted angrily, and all moved their imperial troops.
"You, you, can't save him." The other great clans in the prehistoric era snorted coldly, and the imperial soldiers moved together to suppress the imperial weapons of the heavens.
The sky rumbled, and the Taotie Quasi-Emperor urged the imperial soldiers to sweep out the imperial immortal light, which was so powerful that it penetrated the void.
Ye Chen raised his head slightly and stared at the imperial immortal light that shot towards him, but he remained motionless and looked frighteningly calm.
"Old Seven." The little ape emperor roared, his golden eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and he watched helplessly as the emperor's immortal light shot towards Ye Chen.
"Damn it." The monks from all over the world tried to rescue him, but they were unable to move due to the pressure. Their eyes were blood red and their bodies were shaking violently.
"Die!" The prehistoric tribe all laughed ferociously, licking their scarlet tongues, their faces as ferocious as evil ghosts, they were so excited that they were about to go crazy, they couldn't wait to see Ye Chen being killed.
However, at this moment, a golden divine light shot from outside the sky, traveling through the vicissitudes of ancient times, carrying the supreme imperial power, and obliterating the imperial immortal light of the Taotie Quasi-Emperor.
Then, there was a monstrous roar and scream that resounded throughout the world, "Aren't you bullying me, the great Chu?"
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