The appearance of Ye Chen made the man in purple robe narrow his eyes slightly. He was a quasi-emperor, but with his eyesight, he could not see through Ye Chen. He only knew that Ye Chen had extraordinary blood. As for how much combat power he had, it would take a lot of effort to defeat him. Know.
After all, at this moment, he was only a quasi-emperor suppressed to the level of the Holy King.
"There is chaos in the ancient times. You are a quasi-emperor. You don't go to them, but you leave these two juniors who bully the world. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by future generations?" Ye Chen smiled at the purple-robed man, and at the same time, he sacrificed his origin and poured into Dragon Tribulation. In the body of the spirit clan, he extinguishes the murderous intention for them and protects the fire of the soul.
"How dare you, the little holy king, preach to me?" The purple-robed man was furious, and he still pointed out a finger that was still brewing. It was originally intended to cause the dragon calamity and the goddess of the spirit race, but this time, it went straight to Ye Chen's eyebrows.
Ye Chen stood still and let the finger poke him.
It wasn't until the purple-robed man pointed his finger, which was only an inch away from his eyebrows, that he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the purple-robed man's finger impartially, and then, with a sudden force, broke his finger.
At the same time, he raised his foot again and kicked the purple-robed man out.
The force of that kick was definitely strong enough, and the purple-robed man almost knocked him to pieces.
With a roar, the purple-robed man staggered to his feet more than a dozen feet away. He stepped on the ground until it cracked, shattering the boulder behind him. With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"It's still comfortable." Ye Chen patted the dust on his shoulders.
"Who are you?" The purple-robed man's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes widened with anger.
"Nobody, just don't mention it." Ye Chen smiled leisurely.
"Okay, very good." The purple-robed man laughed angrily, turned around, and took a step into the void. After that, there was a cold and cold voice coming back, "When you get out of the ruins, I will kill you."
Ye Chen didn't reply, but he had already summoned the fairy fire and sky thunder. The fairy fire turned into a divine bow, and the thunder gathered the divine arrow, which merged with the principles of chaos and the power of blood. An unparalleled arrow shot through the vast sky.
puff!
The bloody light suddenly appeared, and the purple-robed man who had just escaped was pierced by an arrow, and fell into the sky like a kite with a broken string.
"Do you really want to fight to the death?" The purple-robed man was furious, gnashing his teeth, and his face was ferocious and terrifying. As a quasi-emperor, he was already showing weakness. He never thought that Ye Chen would not give up, and he was really furious.
"Senior has said harsh words and wants to kill me when you go out. There is no reason to let you go. I don't want to bring trouble to myself." Ye Chen shrugged and said lightly, "So, it's better to wrong Senior and go on the road early, die early and be reborn early." Well!"
"By you?" The purple-robed man shouted angrily. After saying this, he saw divine light emitting from his body. It was a silver copper furnace, shining with divine brilliance. His natal magical weapon was very domineering, mysterious and terrifying.
"Nine Yang Immortal Iron." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes brightened, and he could see where the copper furnace was made.
"Take it from me." The purple-robed man scolded coldly, and activated the copper furnace. A vortex appeared at the mouth of the furnace, swallowing up the heaven and earth, and took Ye Chen away in an instant.
"This is the price for provoking me." Seeing Ye Chen being put into the copper furnace, the purple-robed man couldn't help but smile. He was still very confident in his own soldiers, which were made of Nine Yang Immortal Iron.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the copper furnace buzzed, making his master groan again.
After looking carefully, I realized that it was Ye Chen, who was very active in the copper furnace, punching and punching happily.
"Kill me." The purple-robed man slapped his palm on the copper stove and cast a forbidden spell to kill Ye Chen.
"Open." Ye Chen's voice was very loud, and with a strong punch, a big hole was blasted out of the copper furnace from the inside. Like a dragon, it jumped out and kicked the copper furnace over.
The natal weapon was severely damaged, and the purple-robed man spurted blood again, stomping back, looking a little horrified. Over the years, every person he had imprisoned in the copper furnace was not crushed into fly ash. I have never seen anyone return to the furnace. Those who were killed were magic weapons forged from Nine Yang Immortal Iron!
It wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying the man in front of him was. He was definitely an emperor-level monster.
"Your copper furnace is not very strong, try mine." At this moment, Ye Chen had ascended to the sky, moved the Chaos Cauldron, Ling Tian smashed down, and half of the sky collapsed.
"Chaos Cauldron." The purple-robed man looked at it, his expression suddenly changed, and he recognized the cauldron.
Then, he didn't need to ask anymore, he already knew Ye Chen's identity, he was Ye Chen of the Holy Body. He had encountered a tough problem.
In the flash of lightning, he flew away and did not dare to fight again.
Against an enemy of the same level, who can stop the holy body? Even if he is a quasi-emperor who has been suppressed to the level of a holy king, he is still not enough.
Again, this is not the outside, this is the relic of Tianzun.
"Stay!" Ye Chen's words were cold, like God's judgment, and the Chaos Cauldron was so powerful that it made the purple-robed man stagger.
"Explode." The man in purple robe was pissed and his eyes were full of madness. He exploded his body on the spot, opened the cauldron of chaos, and his soul escaped and flew out.
"You have no body, and you still want to run?" Ye Chen sneered, and the Chaos Cauldron pressed over and imprisoned the purple-robed man's soul.
"Spare my life, spare my life!" The purple-robed man was frightened and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice, so frightened that his soul was twisted.
"All the worlds have nothing to do with you, so what's the use of you?" Ye Chen said calmly, pressing his palm on the purple-robed human's heavenly spirit cover, and cast a supreme secret method to destroy his mind, leaving only the pure power of his soul. .
The man in purple robe screamed horribly, and at the last moment when his mind collapsed, he understood what regret was. Regret should not have maintained his strength, slaughtered wantonly, and even provoked those who should not have been provoked. There is reincarnation in the way of heaven. Whoever the heaven spares will be created by him. If you do bad things, you will have to reap the consequences.
The wailing sound disappeared without knowing when, and the quasi-emperor completely disappeared.
Ye Chen returned to Long Jie and the Spirit Clan Goddess and poured his pure spiritual power into their divine sea.
The scars of both of them are on the soul, and they need to be nourished by the power of the soul.
"You're here after all." Long Jie smiled, with a complicated expression. The woman he loved most was the wife of the man in front of him, and she gave birth to a lovely child for him. How much he hoped to be with Ye Chen Change the position, a lifelong belief, what kind of love it is.
"You love Yaochi, and she is Ji Ningshuang. It is a bad habit to always think about other people's wives." Ye Chen coughed dryly, put his palms on the backs of the two of them, and said while instilling true energy.
"Do you really want to beat me up?" Long Jie laughed dryly.
"It depends on how you behave. If you are too mean, my wife will kick you to death."
"What do you mean.**, that's called love."
"There is a living person here, can't you be more subtle in your words?" The goddess of the Spirit Clan glared at the two of them, especially Ye Chen, "Can you keep an eye on your wife and don't wander around if nothing happens?"
"I don't like hearing what you say." Ye Chen curled his lips, "You make it look like my wife is seducing him."
"Hey." The goddess of the Spirit Clan disagreed, and did not forget to glance at Long Jie. Although this guy had Yaochi in his heart, he still cared about her. Otherwise, he would not have tried his best to save her. Whether intentional or not, this She still accepted the love, and her heart felt warm.
"If you ask me, you still don't understand men." Ye Chen said meaningfully. This was meant to be addressed to the goddess of the Spirit Tribe, "It would be better to take the time to find a deserted place and dance for this guy." Envoy, if he refuses to admit his guilt, go to Dachu and find me, and I will take care of him for you."
As he spoke, Ye Chen stuffed a bag of things into the Spirit Clan goddess's hands, "Let's find out about Da Chu's specialties."
Hearing this, Long Jie twitched the corner of his mouth.
The corner of the Spirit Clan goddess's mouth also twitched, "Don't be so blatant, just give it to me secretly!"
Ye Chen ignored the expressions of the two people. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, where the fairy light shrouded the dusk and the visions were scattered, intertwined with scenes of destruction, covering the world.
"The prehistoric emperor." Ye Chen murmured softly, "There are still two of them."
"It should be Emperor Qiongqi and Emperor Scorpio." Long Jie stood up and looked in that direction, "We were hunted down by them before, and it was only thanks to the help of Xiao Chen, the son of the War King, that we escaped. Unexpectedly, we were chased by purple-robed men halfway."
"Xiao Chen is here too?" Ye Chen was stunned.
"With one against two, the son of the War King is worthy of his reputation." The goddess of the Spirit Clan lamented.
"I have a lot of talents in Chu." Ye Chen smiled, stood up and went straight to the sky, leaving only one sentence, "leave the ruins quickly and don't stay any longer. The next battle will be tragic."
"Understood." The two of them immediately turned around. With their way of doing things, they had become a burden. They could not participate in the conquest between the emperor and his sons. If they stayed in the ruins, they would become cannon fodder sooner or later.
It is worth mentioning that the goddess of the Human Spirit Tribe is still clutching a bag of Dachu specialties.
When Long Jie saw this, he felt strange in his heart. If this package was taken away, what would happen next would be very bloody.
"Actually, I can turn into Yaochi." The Spiritual Goddess smiled sideways.
"I'm afraid Ye Chen will beat me to death." Long Jie's smile was uglier than crying.
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