"Easy to say." Ye Chen smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and looked at Emperor Xuanyuan.
Speaking of which, he is quite closely related to Xuanyuan.
Thinking back to the time when the Heavenly Demon invaded Dachu, he would not have been able to kill the Heavenly Demon Emperor without the help of the Xuanyuan Sword. Besides, the origin of the two also has retrospective significance. The Holy Body is the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan's father, and the body of Xuanling is the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan's mother. The three bloodlines are innate. Have affinity.
While he was talking, Emperor Xuanyuan's son had arrived and stood tall.
He is taciturn and taciturn, just like the Jiu Sword Immortal. He is aloof and aloof. If he were in the mortal world, a person with this temperament would most likely be an assassin.
As he settled down, his divine light suddenly appeared, and the dazzling brilliance enveloped his tough body. His waterfall-like black hair was also dyed with fairy light, and his deep eyes showed all the Tao Yun.
He was really taciturn and had no opening words. He launched an attack on the spot. With one palm like a magic sword, he created a fairy river that spanned 80,000 feet from east to west and split the starry sky.
Ye Chen's holy body shook, summoning the Thunder Immortal Sea and swallowing up the Immortal River that day.
Emperor Xuanyuan stepped on nothingness and killed him in an instant. Thousands of secrets were melted into one finger. He could hear the sound of the sword. He didn't know whether it was a finger or an immortal sword. He only knew that it was extremely powerful and indestructible.
This finger turned the world upside down. Not only was it a sure kill, but it was also banned.
The so-called ban refers to locking. Even Ye Chen's Emperor Dao Piaomiao became a decoration and was locked with one finger. Although he used the Emperor Dao Piaomiao Immortal Technique, his body could not be dematerialized. Wu Qing penetrated it with one finger. The chest was filled with bright holy blood, which was very dazzling.
"The son of the most powerful emperor is indeed unstoppable." Ye Chen smiled, with a single step up to the sky and a domineering finger, he pointed at Emperor Xuanyuan's son from afar and broke his shoulder bone.
One round of fighting, both sides will win or lose.
However, this was just a warm-up. The momentum of the two people climbed up together, reaching the peak in an instant.
boom! boom! boom!
The war broke out, and rumbling sounds filled the star field. The already broken starry sky turned into chaos again, and the remaining stars were exploded, turning into ashes along with the vision of destruction.
The vast star field is deep, dry and dark.
And in that starry sky, Holy Body Ye Chen and Emperor Xuanyuan seemed to have become two suns, blooming with the most brilliant brilliance, illuminating the world and frightening the eyes of the world.
It is not difficult to see that Emperor Xuanyuan was at a disadvantage and lost to Ye Chen's attack.
No one is surprised by this. Emperor Xuanyuan of the same rank may not be good at it, let alone the emperor's son. In the competition between the emperor's son and the young emperor, Emperor Xuanyuan's son is still worse.
However, even though he was defeated, he could not hide the surprise of Emperor Xuanyuan. He also had many trump cards, which once caught Ye Chen off guard. His domineering holy body was covered with blood.
"I don't say anything on weekdays, but when it comes to fighting, I'm so fierce!" Kui Niu sighed, watching the battle with his hands folded, his eyes were huge and shining brightly.
"It's a pity that he is facing our seventh child." The little ape emperor shrugged.
No one refuted these words. Everyone knew that the Holy Body was powerful. He had fought against the ruthless men of the Sixty-Four Emperors. How could it be as simple as talking about it? With such fighting power, even the son of the Great Emperor was not satisfied.
"This is the first time I've seen him use his peak combat power. He's really fierce." All the emperors couldn't help but sigh, with fear in their eyes. It was for Emperor Xuanyuan, whose combat power was far beyond expectations.
And the one he was fighting against was even more domineering, a real beast.
People in the world watched intently, for fear of missing any scene.
Many people used secret techniques to carve the scene of the battle into their eyes. Such amazing battles had to be taken back and offered as memorials. If anything happened, just take them out and have a look.
I don't know when, the rumble disappeared, and the battle came to an end.
The loser is the son of Emperor Xuanyuan, and his blood and bones are dripping with blood.
Judging from his expression, he has not changed from the beginning to the end. He is still as indifferent and bleak as he exits the stage. This time, his combat power is at his peak, but he is still no match for the Holy Body.
He should understand the meaning of his father's last words, why he should be released in this era, just because this era is too extraordinary, and there are countless monsters that defy the heavens.
"Welcome to join us." Kui Niu and Little Ape King said cheerfully.
However, Emperor Xuanyuan ignored him and stood quietly without any reaction. The cow and the monkey were quite embarrassed. At least they gave him a reply!
Across the starry sky, Ye Chen had taken off his blood-stained coat and put on a new Taoist robe.
After he was done, the guy glanced at one side and glanced at the emperors who had not yet come on stage. His eyes clearly engraved one sentence: If you want to fight, you will be fooled.
This look is really good. Someone really came out of the battle, and it was the Emperor Netherworld.
Yang Feng's temperament is somewhat similar to that of Chen Yi. He is elegant and free-spirited. He has the inheritance of the emperor and has an immortal legend. Step after step, he has stepped on the aura of the avenue.
His bloodline is still very domineering. Because of his domineering nature, Young Master Ye thought about letting people bleed when he was in Netherworld Continent. Unfortunately, he was stopped by the elders of Netherworld.
"Take it easy?" Ye Chen touched his chin, his eyes sparkling. He had not yet seen Yang Feng's bloodline. He only knew that the bloodline was a phenomenon of its own, intertwined with the origin of the great heavenly sound.
Opposite, the Emperor of Netherworld has drawn his sword. The sword body is engraved with immortal patterns. Every line is fresh and seems to have some kind of spirituality. Tai Chi Bagua is carved out, which means banning and killing.
"Netherworld Immortal Body." Ye Chen murmured softly. From that spirituality, he recognized Yang Feng's bloodline. He had only heard of it from myths. Today, it was the first time he saw it alive.
Buzz!
In a moment of trance, Yang Feng's Tai Chi Bagua had arrived, crushing the starry sky.
Ye Chen raised his hand, evolved the Qiankun Taoist method, and resolved the Tai Chi Bagua.
Zheng!
At this moment, Emperor Netherworld struck, piercing the rainbow with his sword, destroying everything, and it also came with a lock and ban, exactly the same as Emperor Xuanyuan's previous domineering sword.
After suffering a loss once, how could Young Master Ye be fooled twice? The source surged, breaking the lock, instantaneously transforming the Tao sword, and using the sword of the wind god, he faced off with the Emperor Netherworld tit for tat the next day.
There was a clanging sound, and centered on the point where the two sword tips collided, a halo of annihilation spread, filled with terrifying sword energy, and created crack after crack in the void space.
Everyone retreated in a hurry, fearing the aftermath.
When they looked at the battlefield again, Ye Chen and Yang Feng had already fought to the point of nothingness. One was to the east and the other was to the west, one was like a god of war and the other was like an immortal king. Their moves were all done with imperial and immortal magic, and there was quite a lot of movement.
Like other emperors, Yang Feng was not good at Taoism. Although he cracked many of Ye Chen's trump cards, he could not resist the Holy Body's domineering attack. The blood of the emperor stained the vast starry sky.
When the two fell down, the battle came to an end.
"I lost." Yang Feng stabilized his body, put away the fairy sword with a flick of his hand, and was defeated in a free and easy manner. He left the scene with a smile, and there was a clear understanding in his eyes. Between life and death, he realized a trace of the true meaning of Tao. It was just like what he had done back then. In other words, Ye Chen is a good whetstone.
As he left the stage, someone else entered the battle, not one, but three, the Son of Emperor Yukong, the Son of Emperor Wuji, and the Son of Emperor Qing. The three of them came together with shoulder-to-shoulder momentum.
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and he knew at a glance that this was going to be a group fight! There are so many emperors and sons on the field, all fighting alone, you three are unique, why are you so outstanding
"The Holy Body shouldn't mind the three of us coming together." The son of the Qing Emperor took out the fairy sword, pointed it at the sword body, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped it with his sleeve when he was done.
"Here you come, get rid of those useless things. That guy can't stand the beating." Emperor Wuji said, and he was also immersed in cleaning the sword, polishing it until it was shiny. Later, there will be blood.
Emperor Yukong also came forward, with a golden sword that was polished brightly.
Young Master Ye did not speak, with a meaningful expression on his face.
Then, I saw that he invited the Chaos Cauldron out again, turned into an iron rod, buzzing and trembling, and decided to have a good chat about life with these three emperors. It doesn't matter whether they are three against one or five against one. I have sixty-four emperors who have come to fight, yet I am still afraid of the three of you
"It's shameless to beat one of three people." Kui Niu scolded.
"It's easy to show off your face." Emperor Wuji said cheerfully.
"Hey..." The little ape emperor gave up and wanted to step forward to help in the battle, but was stopped by Xiao Chen.
The son of the King of War sees things more clearly.
There is a special meaning for the three emperors to fight together. If one or two emperors fight alone, they cannot support Ye Chen's peak combat power. A three-on-one lineup will have a more tempering effect.
He could see it, and so could all the emperor's sons. They were both emperor's sons, and they had a tacit understanding.
Emperor Wuji smiled and smiled, and then disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ye Chen. With one sword, he ignored Ye Chen's body and attacked the soul directly, which was a killing blow.
Ye Chen instantly cast the Emperor's Piaomiao, blurring his body and avoiding the fatal blow.
At the same time, he flipped his hand with a stick and knocked back the Emperor Wuji.
Emperor Yukong's son came to kill him, and Ling Tian broke through the world with a sword.
Ye Chen was about to move when he realized that the restraining force was lowered. The one who took action was the son of Emperor Qing. He was cooperating with Emperor Yukong. One person attacked and the other used forbidden magic to assist.
break!
Ye Chen gave a light scold, broke the restraint and forbidden law, flew away, and narrowly avoided the sword of Emperor Yukong, opened the imperial path Fuxi magic circle, and trapped him.
open!
Emperor Yukong said calmly, he knew the principle of breaking the formation and rushed out instantly.
"Come." Ye Chen laughed, with his feet on the immortal sea, his head hanging in the starry sky, and carrying an iron rod, sweeping in the torrential air and blood, he was really like a god of war conquering the eight wastelands.
"No need to hold back." The three emperors smiled and attacked from three directions.
boom! boom! boom!
The rumbling sound that shook the starry sky was endless, but there was no figure of the three people, only the dying fairy light, and the crumbling starry sky, stained with the blood of the holy body, and also stained with the blood of the emperor's son level. The fight between the four people, The fluctuations were so great that the onlookers were so frightened that they retreated again and again.
The fighting prowess of the three emperors' sons cannot be overshadowed. They all bear the inheritance of the emperor's path, are proficient in many immortal arts, and their cooperation is extremely tacit. Even though Ye Chen is so strong, he often suffers defeat.
As Xiao Chen expected, the three of them wanted to force Ye Chen to reach his peak combat power.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was indeed at full strength. For the first time, he had no reservations. The three-on-one lineup was overwhelmed by him alone, and he was aggressive and domineering all the way.
Looking back at the three emperors, the more they fought, the more frightened they became. Ye Chen was too terrifying. The sixty-four people who had fought against him were not as simple as they said. The three of them worked together, and they were no match.
boom! boom! boom!
"He is destined to be invincible for the rest of his life." The older monk murmured, smiling with joy, and suddenly felt that he was much older. The rise of a new generation has supported the world.
"I wonder if Zhao Yun is here, which one of them is weaker?" Ming Jue said with a smile.
"They should be evenly matched." Bai Zhi whispered and smiled. She had seen how powerful Zhao Yun was. Hundreds of years had passed. Ye Chen had many opportunities, and Zhao Yun probably did the same.
"I would like to see him fight with the Eastern God." Di Jiuxian chuckled.
These words made all the emperors' eyes light up, but they forgot about Yaochi. These two men were also very fierce. If they were fighting at the same level, it would be difficult to determine the winner in hundreds of rounds.
Compared to the two of them, the people present felt quite sad.
In this era, the two brightest stars both come from the same family, and are both genuine young emperors. With those two monsters weighing them down, even the emperor's own son is embarrassed.
boom! boom! boom!
In the midst of the discussion, three booms sounded one after another, and the three emperors' sons were all bleeding into nothingness. Their falling bodies shattered the starry sky, and each one looked more miserable than the last.
In a three-on-one lineup, they lost, and even if the three of them worked together, they couldn't defeat the Holy Body.
When he went to see Piaomiao, Ye Chen was the only one left, carrying a blood-stained iron rod. The golden energy and blood surged into the sky, and the bright fairy light enveloping Mu Mu's holy body, each and every one of them, was stunning to the eyes.
"This style is so dazzling." The Son of Sun and Moon said with a grin.
"I suggest that we beat him up!" The little ape emperor scratched the monkey's fur.
"Isn't this good!" All the emperors took a deep breath. Although they were saying this, their hands were not idle. One by one, they all picked up the food.
After that, everyone went straight to Young Master Ye.
"Why, you still want to fight in a group?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly.
Seeing how confident he was, the spectators were also very confident.
However, Young Master Ye smiled and turned around and ran away. He was not afraid at his peak state, but at this moment, he was not at his peak state and could not withstand a group fight.
Not to mention others, it was Ming Jue and Bai Zhi. Both of them had the divine power of the emperor and were very fierce. Not to mention, he was still injured.
"Where to go." Bai Zhi blocked her face, and she really used the Emperor Dao Shen Yun to slap Young Master Ye back. Before she could stop herself, Ming Jue's guy arrived.
The next scene was a bit too horrific to watch. The dazzling Tenth Emperor of Chu was surrounded on the spot, and he was never seen again. It was quite bloody.
It is worth mentioning that the screams of the holy body are quite bastard-like.
The people in the world looked at him with serious expressions, and the folk customs in this world were as strong as ever. Seeing Young Master Ye being beaten by a group of people, they were all happy to say that they were not only happy, but there were also those individuals who were gearing up and ready to kick him. , it should feel wonderful.
I don't know how long it took before I saw the emperor's disciples disperse.
At this point, everyone saw Ye Chen, lying in the starry sky, sleeping so sweetly, with footprints all over his body, one after another, and the black hair that should have flowed like a waterfall, more messy than a chicken coop. These , all come from the hands of the women of Di Jiuxian.
Looking at all the emperors and sons, that’s where the real sentiment comes from. They work together to give Ye Chen a good beating, as if nothing has happened. The women are holding small mirrors and arranging their messy hair, and the men are One person is carrying a wine bottle and drinking leisurely.
This is the first time in many years that I feel so comfortable. If Ye Chen's treasures weren't hidden in the small world of chaos, they would probably have looted them all.
Poor Young Master Ye, the wise man of his whole life was beaten by Huo Huo, but he was so awesome that he beat the emperors one by one. Unexpectedly, the ending was such a surprise. Fighting alone, he was not afraid of anyone. There were so many people on the other side, and they were all fierce.