Outside the city, the sky and the earth were dark, there were lightning, thunder, and rumbling sounds, all caused by the pressure of the powerful Yongzhao. The pressure of hundreds of great sages were connected together. Even the Emperor Quan was also oppressive.
Looking from a distance, dark figures formed a circle and gradually gathered towards Ye Chen.
Compared with the strong men, Ye Chen's figure is slightly thinner.
"You still won't be punished?" A blood-haired great sage snorted coldly, stretched out his palm and grabbed Ye Chen.
"Fuck your sister." Ye Chen cursed, walked up to the sky, and disappeared in an instant. The great sage of the Yongzhu tribe grabbed the air with one hand.
"He actually knows how to turn the universe into dust. Hurry, seal that space." The leader of the Yongzhu tribe shouted.
"He can't escape." Many Yongzhu strongmen smiled quietly and worked together again to seal the space. The Yongzhu strongmen with Heavenly Eyes all opened their Heavenly Eyes and scanned inch by inch.
In the dust space, Ye Chen had sacrificed Yama's blood and activated the Tongming Seal.
This time, the battle is all about time, to see who will be the first to pass through the underworld and escape from Yama, or who will be the first to break through the dust space.
However, what shocked him was that the imperial path to the underworld was actually ineffective, or in other words, there was a mysterious force that cut off his connection with the underworld. It was that force that prevented him from reaching the underworld.
"What are you doing?" Ye Chen was extremely fast, sacrificing the blood of Yama for the second time, and then quickly.
However, the second time was the same as the first time, and it still failed.
Ye Chen did not try again, but narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into nothingness. It seemed that he could see the underworld through the endless mist. It was not because of the emperor's way to the underworld. The problem was in the underworld, or more accurately, the mysterious Power enveloped the underworld, and the emperor's path to the underworld was isolated.
At this moment, the dust space was found by Yaozhu and burst into pieces.
Ye Chen was blown out and surrounded by water. To prevent him from turning the universe into dust to escape again, Yue Zhu sealed the space in advance.
"Run, why don't you run away." The strong man smiled ferociously. He was not in a hurry to catch Ye Chen, but looked at him with amusement. They were bloodthirsty and cruel, and they liked to see people's expressions of despair the most.
"Force me to break in." Ye Chen snorted coldly and manifested a fairy sword in his hand.
"You don't know what you can do." A great sage from Yongzhao came in one step and struck Ye Chen with his palm like a magic sword.
Ye Chen said nothing, dodged in an instant, turned his hand with his sword, and knocked the great sage flying out.
This scene not only shocked the heavenly and human cultivators, but also the powerful people in the ancient world.
Previously, Ye Chen had quasi-emperor soldiers to cheer him up, and they recognized that he could overthrow the Great Sage. But at this moment, he was just a Holy King, and he could chop off a Great Sage with a sword. How powerful was this fighting power.
"Changes will occur if it's too late. Take it quickly." The leader of the Yongzhu tribe shouted.
"Little Holy King, you can't escape." Hundreds of great saints joined hands and swarmed over.
"I'm so scared?" Ye Chen yelled, looking at the weak side, he went straight to kill him, and slashed a fairy river with his sword.
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and three or five Tao Zhu were struck, almost being chopped alive.
"Where to go." There are two great sages, one on the left and one on the right. One holds a fairy sword and the other wields a fighting weapon.
Ye Chen's pace did not slow down, he resisted a sword attack, and beat the Tao Zhu holding the sword until he vomited blood and retreated.
However, he also suffered terrible injuries as a result. He was hit by more than a dozen Saints, and his domineering body was almost destroyed. Before he could stabilize his body, overwhelming attacks came again.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and used the escape method to avoid the fatal blow.
At the same time, he waved his hand wildly, and deployed the Imperial Dao Fuxi Nine-Nine-Eighty-One formation, either a trapping formation or a killing formation, which caught Yongzhu off guard. There were so many people who were almost killed in the formation.
"Emperor Dao Fuxi Formation." Yaozhu snorted coldly, seeming to recognize this formation.
"It's a pity that with your cultivation level, you are far behind in using this formation." Hundreds of great saints yelled, and with the combined force, they broke through the Imperial Dao Fuxi Formation with just one blow. It was not that the Imperial Dao Fuxi was not mysterious enough, but the opponent. There were too many, and Ye Chen was only a holy king and could not exert the power of the emperor Fuxi, so it was broken.
However, due to the delay of Emperor Dao Fuxi, Ye Chen had a chance to breathe and escaped several thousand feet away.
"Where to go." Leader Yongzhu went into battle in person, he was the pinnacle great sage, and Ye Chen staggered after being struck by his palm.
Ye Chen didn't want to fight, he grabbed the road and ran away, burning his essence, increasing his speed, and he escaped several thousand feet away.
But he still couldn't leave. Before he could escape again, the overwhelming attack came. The shadows of swords, blades, and magic weapons were so numerous that it made people's scalp numb. They were like a vast ocean, drowning Ye Chen. .
boom! boom!
The sky suddenly collapsed, shaking the ancient city.
When the clouds and smoke dissipated, a figure dripping with blood and bones appeared in the devastated sky. It was Ye Chen, staggering and unable to stand, and resisting the attacks of hundreds of great sages.
"So strong?" The cultivators of heaven and earth were shocked. A holy king could withstand the joint attack of hundreds of great saints. No one believed this was true. If it were them, they would have been reduced to ashes.
"His grandma almost fell to his knees." Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath weak.
"Very good." The leader of Yongzhu smiled faintly and came from the sky. The strong men of Yongzhu were also busy, blocking all directions. The encirclement was extremely narrowed, and everyone's eyes were filled with fire. With all his energy, Ye Chen is so fierce in battle and so resistant to beatings. Even a fool can see that his bloodline must be domineering, and he must have treasures on his body.
At this moment, not only Yao Zhu, but also powerful men from more than a dozen other races came together.
Obviously, he wanted to get a share of the pie. How could he let Yaozhu eat such a fat piece of meat all to himself.
Ye Chen stabilized his figure, glanced around, turned around and escaped into the dust space again.
Previously, because of his charge, he had already broken out of the confinement range of space. This piece of virtual sky was not in confinement, so he could cast the Transformation Universe into Dust.
"This method is useless in ancient times." The leader of the Yongzhu sneered, and joined forces with the hundreds of Yongzhus to confine the space again.
However, before they could search, Ye Chen actually came out on his own. This made people in the prehistoric era confused. He went in and came out in an instant. What was the point of escaping into the dusty space
"Idiots, all the people in the world are idiots." Ye Chen cursed, but he still looked at the right side and went straight to kill him.
"Kill, kill for me." The Honghuang tribe lost patience and besieged them again.
Looking up, the figures of the Honghuang clan were covered in darkness, like a tide and a sea, covering the sky.
All the gods and humans sighed and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Ye Chen was pissed, swallowed a handful of pills, revived his qi and blood, and burned his essence. He was like a wild beast that went crazy, rushing and amplifying moves at the risk of his life, regardless of the cost.
Because of his behavior, many people from the Honghuang tribe suffered casualties.
And he was not much better. A wave of attacks came, knocking him down from the sky and smashing a big hole in the earth.
At this point, this guy became honest. He simply didn't stand up anymore and just sat there, vomiting blood. To outsiders, he was exhausted. It was a miracle that he was still alive now.
The prehistoric people came up and surrounded the land. Everyone's eyes were scarlet and they were gnashing their teeth. They wanted to tear Ye Chensheng apart, gnaw his bones and eat his flesh.
"What else can we rely on?" The leader of Yongzhu smiled ferociously and looked down at Ye Chen.
"How about I leave a few last words." Ye Chen laughed.
"Is this the last cry of an ant? This king..."
"Fuck you." Before the leader could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Chen's loud curse. Not only was he interrupted, but Ye Chen suddenly stood up and rushed towards the leader. During this period, he also showed two rows of white teeth, and his smile was so happy.
His momentum became so violent that it was obvious that he was going to self-destruct.
The leader of Yongzhu changed his expression, and so did the people present. It was obvious that Ye Chen was going to break the jar! Before dying, grab a few people to support you and go to hell together.
If an ordinary Holy King blew himself up, that would be fine. It wouldn't hurt them at all, but if he did this, he was not an ordinary Holy King. Not only was he not ordinary, he was also very domineering. If he blew himself up, the power would be very fierce.
boom!
With a roar, Ye Chen exploded into a blood mist, which was indeed quite powerful, forming a halo.
Looking at the Honghuang people who were closer, the end was indeed not good. A dozen great saints were wiped out in ashes, and dozens more were bombed with blood and bones dripping. Even the leader of Yongzhu was severely injured, with only half of his body left. , this can’t be blamed on others, it’s because he rushed too far forward.
"Bastard." The prehistoric man's rage was like thunder, shaking the sky.
Shame, shame and humiliation.
The majestic Prehistoric Clan, with thousands of great saints, was actually embarrassed by a holy king, with many casualties. The funny thing is that there are so many of them, but they have not yet taken down each other. If this spreads out, what will be the face of the great prehistoric clan.
The people on the city wall sighed and felt guilty in their hearts.
If he had fought out earlier, he would not have been able to save everything, but he could still have managed to give Ye Chen a glimmer of life.
However, if they join the battle, their entire army will be annihilated. In this battle of the prehistoric period, they were completely crushed. In order to save their lives, they had to retreat into the city.
"It's so damn frustrating." Lin Xing couldn't help but cursed.
"Here, let me use your quasi-emperor soldiers." Suddenly, a laugh rang in Lin Xing's ears.
Lin Xing was stunned and subconsciously looked to his side, only to see a person hiding in the empty space beside him, smiling at him. If he took a closer look, wasn't it Ye Chen
Yes, it was indeed Ye Chen. What had rushed out of the dust space earlier was his holy war body, which was used to attract the attention of the ancient world. And he took advantage of the chaos of the war to sneak in the void space and sneak into the ancient city.
It has to be said that his move of attacking in the east and west was really good. He deceived all the cultivators in the heavens and humans, and also deceived the people of the prehistoric tribe. Everyone thought he was dead.
"You're still alive." Lin Xing opened his mouth and transmitted his voice with his spiritual consciousness.
"There's nothing I can do about it, I'm born with a tough life."
"It's quite hard." Lin Xing sighed and clicked his tongue. Even he was fooled by this damn skill.
"If you don't say it's useless, let me use your quasi-emperor soldiers." Ye Chen urged, "I'll kill him as soon as possible."
"With that Golden Yang King here, even if you are given quasi-emperor soldiers, they will still be stripped away."
"Then destroy him first." Ye Chen twisted his neck and looked out of the city. He found King Jinniang with great accuracy, with a cold light in his eyes. "If he dies, everything will be easy to do."