"You are really arrogant." Kuiba was furious, his eyes were wide open in the starry sky, ancient divine patterns were engraved on his pupils, his momentum was surging, and his combat power increased dramatically. The most powerful peak quasi-emperor had never been so despised. Who among the same level? There are those who dare to say that they can absolutely destroy him.
boom!
Accompanied by a roar, a space was crushed to pieces by one of his feet, and he attacked with the great art of killing with his hands. With one palm, he melted the yin and yang of the universe, fully evolved the Tao Yun, and Ling Tian Gai came.
"Go back to Dachu quickly." Wutian Sword Lord left a word, disappeared in an instant, and appeared again in another starry sky. The next day, with a palm, Kuiba's hand seal was destroyed, and he was stronger than Kuiba Quasi-Emperor. He was also shaken so much that he groaned and retreated, his metacarpal bones exploded, and he coughed up blood.
Ye Chen was shocked. He knew how powerful the Quasi-Emperor was. However, in front of Wutian Sword Master, he was completely defeated in one move. It really fulfilled the old saying, the strongest has its own strong hand, such as Sword Master. He was sure that he would not be able to take even a single move from someone who was extremely ruthless.
Suddenly, he opened the domain gate and stepped in.
Before leaving, he didn't even look back. The starry sky was already in chaos. The star field collapsed, lightning and thunder roared, the power of destruction raged, and the light of doom loomed across the sky.
In his eyes, the Wutian Sword Lord is like a peerless immortal king, capable of unparalleled attacks with all his moves. His sword magic is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, unrivaled to the point of destruction. He has defeated the Quasi-Emperor from the starry sky in the west all the way to the east. Xingkong truly lives up to the name of Wutian Sword Master.
ah.!
Compared to Sword Lord, Quasi-Emperor Kuiba's howl is full of anger. Even though he has an immortal inheritance, knows many imperial ways and immortal arts, and is ranked as the most powerful pinnacle quasi-emperor, he is still unable to resist the attack of Sword Lord. , he was beaten so hard that he couldn't even lift his head. His domineering divine body exploded again and again, and the blood and bones burst into the starry sky. There were a few times when he was almost killed.
As the domain gate passage was closed, the scene of the battle disappeared. Only the rumble and the unwilling roar of Kuiba could be heard. The sword master was really driving him crazy.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and finally closed his eyes.
He has no worries about Wutian Sword Master. He is a peerless powerful man who is on par with all the Heavenly Sword Gods. His realm is infinitely close to that of the Emperor. If he wants to leave, no one can stop him.
On the contrary, he, the little great sage, has become a burden and a weak little shrimp. It is better to go home. In a battle of that level, he cannot help.
Putting his thoughts away, he ran towards the end of the passage as fast as he could.
It can be seen that there is a touch of hope in his gloomy eyes.
The return of the Wutian Sword Master against the will of heaven is an excellent beginning, indicating that the craze of the world will also come to an end. Powerful men such as emperors, divine generals, and sword gods will all return. , the weak battle power of the heavens and the myriad realms will be strengthened.
Three hours later, he left the domain gate and appeared in a starry sky.
This starry sky, which he had been to during his training, was a star field full of life and spirit. But now, it was devastated. It was difficult to see the ancient stars of life. It was dead and silent. There were many stars and rivers, carrying the blood of living things. The starry sky was filled with dazzling scarlet, broken magic weapons, bloody bones, cracked battle flags, and shattered chariots.
Star fields like this can be seen everywhere in the sky. The damned ancient wars have turned the mountains and rivers into chaos, making it difficult to see the glory of the past.
Why!
Ye Chen sighed, waved his hands and offered sacrifices to the domain gate again.
However, before entering the domain gate, I heard a rumbling sound coming from the distant starry sky.
Ye Chen stopped for a moment, raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
As soon as you catch your eye, you can see sky-high domain gates appearing one after another in the starry sky. They are not ordinary domain gates. They belong to the imperial level and are engraved with mysterious immortal patterns.
Buzz!
The gates of each domain were buzzing, but no one was seen, indicating the aura of killing.
"Kunpeng tribe." Ye Chen murmured softly, transformed into the dust space, and escaped in an instant. Looking out from the dust space, the first manifested domain gate had a crowd of people pouring out, like an ocean.
As he expected, it was indeed the Kunpeng clan.
In no particular order with the Kunpeng Clan, the second domain gate that was also crowded with people was the Golden Crow Clan.
After the two tribes, the Nine-Headed Bird Tribe, the Golden-winged Dapeng Tribe, the Ancient Blood Goose Tribe, the Ancient Red Bird Tribe... there were too many races, as many as eight thousand, who came out of the Domain Gate. Each of their lineups is more tyrannical than the last, and their expressions are more ferocious than the last.
boom! Boom!
The withered starry sky suddenly became restless. Various races filled the starry sky, and the sky was filled with darkness, like a cloud curtain covering the sky, covering up the remaining ray of light into darkness.
In the dust space, Ye Chen couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Such as the Kunpeng Clan and the Golden Crow Clan, all of them belong to the Ten Thousand Clan in the Southern Territory. They had already declared themselves back to their ancestral land hundreds of years ago. There has been no news from them for hundreds of years. Even during the two demonic invasions, not even a single person was seen. , never thought that he would return at this juncture.
All in all, he still has quite a lot of grievances with these races.
It can be said that more than 80% of the princes and princes of these races were killed by him. In order to capture him, a wanted manhunt was launched in all regions. The hatred has lasted for hundreds of years.
He had not seen the Ancient Phoenix Clan, the Eight-Qi Orochi Clan, and the Nine-Winged Peng Clan. These three lines of imperial inheritance had been wiped out by the Nine Emperors after the return of the Great Chu in the past.
kill!
While they were looking at it, the Kunpeng Clan Emperor let out a ferocious smile, took the lead, and headed straight to one side. The other races also followed suit in no particular order. The armies merged into one place, like a pitch-black ocean, swallowing up the starry sky all the way, crushing all the stars. Buzzing and rumbling.
What's ridiculous is that so many powerful people are unaware of the dust dimension.
Looking at the leaving figures of various races, Ye Chen's face turned ugly, even solemn. He didn't need to ask, he knew what these races were going to do, they must besiege Da Chu.
Obviously, their position is on the side of the great clan.
This is not good news. More than 80% of the races in the Southern Territory are hostile to Da Chu. This lineup is so huge. For the heavens, it is even worse. You must know that among these races, there are many emperors. According to the inheritance, there are extremely powerful imperial soldiers.
Without thinking much, he immediately left the earthly space and offered sacrifices to the domain gate.
When he arrived at Dachu, what he saw was a shocking scene. At a glance, the crowds were all people from the prehistoric times, either in human form or in their true form. They were like a black carpet, spreading across the starry sky, with dozens of Ji Dao Emperors. The weapon hangs in nothingness, like rounds of bright sun, blooming with dazzling light, imperial power overflowing, entangled with the laws of the emperor, violently bombarding the Great Chu barrier, and there are also countless attack formations, sweeping out billions of divine lights.
But Da Chu is like a drop in the ocean, so small that it is almost invisible.
Although he was far away, he could clearly see the face of the prehistoric man. He was as ferocious as a demon, with all his fangs exposed when he smiled, and his red eyes showed cruelty and bloodthirsty.
boom! boom! boom!
The roaring sound was like the thunder of heavenly calamity, shaking the entire universe.
Ye Chen was silent and his face was pale. It was not difficult to see that the lineup that besieged Da Chu in the prehistoric era was far greater than the Netherworld in the past. In other words, more than 80% of the combat power of the prehistoric country came. Just here, there was a steady stream of people from the prehistoric country coming. , looking at the posture, they really want to use the power of the ancient world to completely defeat the Tianmen. Such a terrifying lineup makes people feel trembling.
What gave him some relief was that Da Chu's defense was far from comparable to that of the Netherworld Continent. Although the prehistoric bombardment was fierce, it could not break the barrier in a short period of time.
"Boom, give me a blast."
The howls of the emperors from all the prehistoric clans resounded throughout the star field. Each of them stood on the jade chariot, holding a killing sword, like a mad dog, roaring crazily, and they were so excited that they were going crazy.
The ancient army was even more excited, and they were not idle. Killing formations, secret techniques, and magical powers were overwhelming, flooding Da Chu again and again, and the barrier of Da Chu was buzzing and shaking.
Ye Chen still didn't say anything, he used Flying Thunder God and disappeared instantly.
He reappeared in Tianxuan Sect, and when he left, he carved a mark of reincarnation. As long as he was within the range of the Flying Thunder God Technique, he could return at any time.
Tianxuan Sect, all the quasi-emperors are here, including Donghuang Taixin, Moon Emperor, Divine General, Son of the Plane, Holy Lord, Evil Demon, Heavenly Old and Earthly Old... all in a miserable state, and many people's mouths are, The blood is still flowing out, and it cannot be stopped. The worst thing is that the old man and his soul are in defeat. It is not difficult to imagine how difficult it will be for them to fight after the Netherworld Continent is breached.
Seeing his return, all the quasi-emperors breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Chen stepped forward, took a look around, and his heart suddenly ached, because too many people were missing, most of them had been buried in the starry sky, and were destroyed in ashes under the iron hoof of the ancient world.
"It'll be nice to come back." Donghuang Taixin smiled slightly, with a hint of far-fetched expression.
"How many casualties?" Ye Chen asked.
Donghuang Taixin opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he did not say anything.
And no one responded to this question. They all shook their heads and sighed, with sad expressions.
Still Fu Ya handed over an ancient scroll.
Ye Chen took it and gently opened the page. When he saw the number of casualties, his hands trembled. The battle in Netherworld Continent was too brutal.
As the supreme commander of the heavens, this may be a command error on his part.
However, if it happens again, he will still fight like this. The Netherworld Continent cannot be saved, nor can the Great Chu Tianmen and the Xuanhuang Continent be saved. If nothing happens, the heavens will be trampled to the ground. This is only a matter of time, at least if he fights method, buying more time.
"Don't worry about anything else, concentrate on understanding your way. Old guys like us are responsible for everything." King Kui Niu patted Ye Chen on the shoulder. Maybe he spoke too hastily, or maybe he was hurt too badly. As soon as he finished speaking, He coughed up blood, and there was a trace of dark light lingering in the blood.
For example, Emperor Kui Niu was like this, and so were all the quasi-emperors present.
Ye Chen collected the ancient scroll, but did not dare to look into the eyes of the quasi-emperors. He was afraid that seeing the hope and determination, countless ancestors and countless descendants were ready to smash themselves to pieces, and they would stop them without hesitation. Get in front of him and buy him precious time.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and difficulty breathing. He was overwhelmed by the great mission of heaven. He was just a great sage and could not bear the hope of the heavens.
Suddenly, he transformed into a clone to take over the position of commander, while he silently left the Tianxuan Sect, holding on to seemingly tenacious steps step by step.
Looking at his back, the quasi-emperors felt unbearable. The burden of hope from the heavens was indeed too heavy. Most of them would have been driven crazy, let alone a great sage.
boom! boom! boom!
The prehistoric bombardment has not stopped, but has become more fierce.
Listening to the roar, Ye Chen left the Tianxuan Gate and walked endlessly on the empty sky.
What he saw along the way were monks from all over the world, either standing in the void, standing on the top of a mountain, sitting around the formation, or running around the world. Each one of them was wearing a war-time armor, and there were familiar figures. , like passing clouds and smoke, flickering before his eyes.
At some point, he landed on the Nanchu city wall.
Under the city wall, figures gathered, and the monks from all over the world had formed their troops. Each monk's position was neatly arranged, and they were always ready to face the battle, just like they used to face the demons in the past.
On the city wall, he walked slowly, just like back then, he was the commander of the Great Chu, patrolling the city defense. He had no time to stop and looked at each step along the way. Every look in his eyes seemed to be like farewell. In that state of mind, there was an incomprehensible feeling. The desolation came out, the sky was dark, and there was no light.
"Meet the commander-in-chief."
Along the way, he listened to these words. Everywhere he went, there would be people saluting, not only the juniors and peers, but also the elders. Not all of them were from Da Chu. They came from all over the starry sky and from all major universities. The forces, all wearing blood-stained armor and holding war weapons, stood on the city wall like monuments, standing tall and unshakable.
"Why did you get promoted if you were careless?" As he was walking, two old men came up to him, one on the left and one on the right, one was Gu Santong and the other was Wu Sanpao.
These two are very interesting, wearing armor and carrying swords on their waists. They look like Ye Chen's bodyguards. Not only Ye Chen has been promoted, they have also been promoted and become a small team captain, just like Ye Chen, patrolling the city wall
Ye Chen smiled, not Da Chu, well, he was indeed promoted, but this responsibility and mission was even greater than that of the commander of Da Chu in the past, this time he shouldered the heavens.
"What do you think?" Gu Santong picked his ears.
"Sleepy."
"Trapped your sister." Wu Sanpao cursed, but Ye Chen was already far away. As the supreme commander of the world, he actually said such a word. It was so outrageous. The whole world was under siege, how could you still fall asleep
As Ye Chen walked further and further away, he met too many familiar people on the road. The kings of the Great Chu, the descendants of the emperor, the masters of the nine palaces, and the masters of the eighty-one sects all belonged to the Great Chu Heavenly Court. When they saw him passing by, they would cast a glance at him. Smile, the picture today is so similar to that of the past, it seems like a world away.
The atmosphere is still very solemn, but this solemnity will always be changed by the costumes of a few people, such as Xiong Er, who looks funny at first glance; such as Long Yi and Long Wu, whose foreheads are still so shiny; For example, Tang Sanshao, even though he is wearing armor, is still so dark; for example, Little Lingwa, who obviously has the body of a Tyrannosaurus rex, but prefers to be a little person, and she is also wearing a pair of small armor.
Along the way, not to mention outsiders, even Ye Chen himself felt that there were many talents in Dachu, and there were a lot of talents of all kinds. No matter what situation he was in, he never forgot his original intention or his daily virtues. , it makes people’s hands itchy to watch.
In Nantianmen Mountain, Ye Chen really stopped.
Here, there is an extremely beautiful scenery. His wives are dressed in battle clothes, like female generals. They are neatly lined up. They can be said to be heroic and have a unique charm. Ye Chen is in a trance when he looks at it. Who said women are not as good as men? , his daughters-in-law are all women and men, and they show the temperament of handsome women to the fullest.
"I'm back." Seeing Ye Chen, all the girls looked back and smiled sweetly.
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