boom! Boom!
The vast starry sky rumbled with star fields, as if it was collapsing at the end of the world.
There was a melee in the sea of chaos, with more than a dozen sons of the emperors of the heavens fighting against more than twenty sons of the prehistoric emperors.
The misty nothingness above the Chaos Sea is also fighting. There are still more than twenty emperors of the prehistoric era. The formation is huge, but they are besieging Ye Chen alone. Moreover, the emperors are frequently beheaded.
"My hands are itching to watch." On the outside, the little ape emperor was scratching his ears and cheeks, hating that he was not strong enough to participate in the battle at the emperor's level. He could only watch helplessly, and his blood was boiling.
"Old Qi is domineering." Compared to him, Kui Niu was much more optimistic. He howled with his rough cow voice and howled earth-shatteringly. Unable to join the battle, he cheered for Ye Chen from the outside.
"Holy Body Dominance." The descendants of the heavens howled like ocean waves, each wave higher than the last. Too many people howled until they vomited blood, but their voices did not decrease, making the elders' ears buzz.
"With this kind of fighting power, not fifty emperors can defeat Ye Chen." Chiyangzi said as he stuffed cotton into his ears, and his quasi-emperor level ears were buzzing.
"So what if we win." Yaochi Fairy Mother murmured with a sad look on her face. She was very sad about Ji Ningshuang's death. Although Ji Ningshuang was no longer the goddess of Yaochi, she had watched her grow up. Now seeing her dead, The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift! There is no greater pain in the world than this.
"I really don't know how he will face Ye Fan when he returns to Dachu." Donghuang Taixin also murmured softly. At only two or three years old, he became a child without a mother. In the endless years to come, his memory will be empty. As a big man, Protector of Chu, she should blame herself for not being able to save Ye Chen's wife.
puff!
In the midst of the discussion, a bloody body fell from nothingness. Before it could fall, it exploded into ashes. Another body of the emperor was buried, but Ye Chen killed the soul with one blow through his body.
So far, seven of the prehistoric emperors' sons have died in Ye Chen's hands.
The face of the ancient powerful man was twisted in a ferocious manner, and his eyes were blood red, showing a tyrannical light.
It was the Holy Body again, and it was Ye Chen, who broke the situation where Honghuang was supposed to be completely victorious. The emperor's sons were beheaded one after another, and a bloody limit turned the tide of the battle, making Honghuang's casualties extremely tragic.
kill! kill! kill!
More than one prehistoric quasi-emperor was roaring in his heart, his eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to twitch Ye Chen and temper his bones.
It's a pity that the monks in the world don't give them a chance.
Previously, it was the ancient powerful men who surrounded the Sea of Chaos, but now, it was surrounded by monks from all over the world. The figures like a sea of figures formed a high wall on the inside and outside of the Sea of Chaos. Ye Chen, as the son of the emperor of the heavens, built human-shaped mountains one after another.
At the same time, in the direction of Xuanhuang Continent, the imperial weapons were buzzing, and layers of imperial power spread here, blended with the imperial heavenly voice, aiming to warn Xuanhuang: the younger generation will attack, and the elders will give way.
Irony, great irony.
Not long ago, Honghuang allowed the five restricted areas to be treated equally, but not long after that, they became the disadvantaged party. As for opening the back door, don't think too much about it.
puff! puff!
In just a few minutes, the emperor's blood was shed on the void again. One person was torn alive by Ye Chen on the spot, another person's soul was wiped out by Ye Chen, and the emperor was buried. In that scene, time was frozen forever.
There are nine. There are nine prehistoric emperors who were beheaded by Ye Chen. More than thirty prehistoric emperors surrounded and killed them, and they were able to fight back and destroy nine of them. His record is unmatched by anyone among his peers.
"Exit, exit quickly." The ancient warriors couldn't stand it anymore, and they were all shouting loudly. Although they couldn't participate in the battle, they could call the emperor to come out. They knew that the opponent would not die or be hurt, but they still fought hard. This was reckless. Behavior, if you continue to fight, you will definitely be wiped out.
What they have to do is to take the emperor away as soon as possible so that they can deal with him later.
However, none of the prehistoric emperors listened to their calls. They were all like mad dogs, and their eyes were red with blood. They looked like it would not be finished until Ye Chen was killed.
Anger has blinded their wisdom. They know they are outmatched, but they are still fighting with their lives.
Because of their madness, Ye Chen, who was in the limited state of blood succession, was bleeding all the time. There were a few times when his holy body was blown apart, leaving only a drop of blood, and he rebuilt his golden body.
From beginning to end, he never spoke a word, like a cold puppet, only knowing how to kill.
Looking at the sky from a distance, his figure, among the prehistoric emperors, is bleak and thin, but also bright and dazzling. The golden energy and blood dance with the bloody evil spirits, the domineering holy body, the steel and iron bones, and the endless mysterious power. , surging throughout the body, burning like fire, making it immortal and immortal. He is the combination of the devil and the god of war, gazing at the world and overlooking the eight wastelands.
The blood inheritance limit is his powerful capital. He can advance to harden steel and retreat to escape. If given enough time, he can kill the emperor's sons one by one. This is his strong self-confidence.
Both have blood inheritance limits, but his combat power is even higher than that of Ji Ningshuang. This does not mean that Ji Ningshuang is not as good as Ye Chen, but because Ji Ningshuang was in a state of unconsciousness before, and did not know how to adapt, let alone how to use the blood inheritance limits. To the extreme, this is her shortcoming.
But Ye Chen was different. He was extremely sober at the moment. He had many magical skills and perfect coordination. He knew how to advance and retreat, when to make a decisive attack, and when to temporarily escape.
He was silent, but in his heart, he was roaring, angrily blaming the sky and the Immortal Killing Sword.
He cannot fall, he needs to kill, he needs to walk against the sky on his blood and bones, until he reaches the peak of the Tao, and then kills at the end of nothingness, slaughters the ruthless sky, and wants the soul of the Zhuxian Sword to be buried all over the world. , to use that hateful providence to pay homage to the innocent souls who died in vain.
kill!
For the first time, he spoke, and a roar came from his soul, full of anger, grief and unwillingness. With this roar, the starry sky trembled, and several nearby dead stars exploded.
kill!
A prehistoric emperor also roared, and an emperor's immortal method dominated the sky and the earth, piercing Ye Chen's head.
kill!
Twenty emperors shouted loudly, and in just a moment, twenty emperors and immortals came out, either sword shadows, sword lights, palm prints, or fairy lights, destroying Ye Chen's holy The body, the dazzling holy bones, stained with the dark holy blood, collapsed and filled the vast starry sky.
seal up!
Seeing that Ye Chen was beaten, twenty emperors formed seals one after another, and an ancient imperial array took shape. The complicated and mysterious imperial array patterns filled the starry sky, and the supreme imperial power was spreading.
But they still underestimated the limits of blood inheritance.
The holy blood all over the sky gathered together and reshaped Ye Chen's holy body. Before the emperor's magic circle could revive, he had already escaped, covering the sky with one palm, as heavy as a mountain, and beat an emperor's son into blood. Mu Mu, and even his true soul, turned into a bloody cloud under this palm.
Thirty sons of emperors, ten have been destroyed so far.
Ye Chen, the ancient holy body, in this moment, not only became a ruthless man who slaughtered emperors, but also became the murderer of emperors' sons. From the prince level to the semi-emperor level and the great emperor level, no one has been killed.
kill!
Even so, the princes of the prehistoric emperors are still fighting one after another, sacrificing their longevity. If all the forbidden laws that insist on fighting power are fully activated, they will become a powerful demon, swallowing up the vast universe, and overwhelming the eight wastes. They will become crazy. His eyes were so red that they were bleeding, and his face was so ferocious that it was twisted.
They were strong, Ye Chen was even stronger. In the restricted state of blood, he opened the Overlord Body, opened up the Chaos Realm, and arranged the Dunjia Tianzi in the body, and opened many amplified forbidden methods one after another.
The battle became extremely fierce. The holy body was bleeding and the emperor was bleeding. The killing was really crazy.
puff!
In the sea of chaos, someone among the emperors of the heavens was severely injured. She was a goddess from an ancient tribe, and her immortal body was almost destroyed.
Among all the emperor's children, she is the weakest. Due to the Zhuxian Sword, she has activated the All-God Hidden, and she is as strong as the emperor's son, but her combat power is still inferior. She can persist until now. It was a rare thing, but she couldn't fight anymore. If she fought again, she would die.
"Auntie, I won't play anymore." The goddess of the ancient tribe sneered coldly, took a step forward, and escaped from the sea of chaos.
"Where to go." A prehistoric emperor snorted coldly and followed him to kill him.
The goddess of the ancient tribe took a glance and fled deep into the starry sky. Even if she could no longer fight, she still had the value of survival, and that was to lure the emperor out of the prehistoric times. This was the only thing she could do.
She and the prehistoric emperor disappeared into the starry sky one behind the other.
It can be seen that many descendants of the heavens followed, including some powerful people who were hidden in the world, hoping to help the goddess of the ancient tribe. If that didn't work, they would fight in a group, since there were many people anyway.