"Ye Chen?"
Hundreds of quasi-emperors all squinted their eyes, and there was no mistaking it. It was Ye Chen from Huashan, the one recognized as the master by the Taoist Scriptures, who stole the show in the Five Mountains Battle.
"The Son of God of Huashan once said that he should overcome the five declines of heaven and man."
"He was the one who shot the cold arrow? How is this possible?"
The eyes of the quasi-emperors were uncertain, full of shock and doubt, and their gloomy old faces were all filled with disbelief.
Not only them, but also Huashan Master and Huashan Fairy were stunned.
Ye Chen was clearly in the midst of a catastrophe, and it was a catastrophe of five declines between gods and humans. It took at least ten days and a half, and it was only half a day before and after. How could he survive it
And his combat power is too terrifying. Killing a quasi-emperor is like crushing an ant, one arrow at a time, even the peak quasi-emperor is no exception.
When the two of them were in a trance, Ye Chen had raised his hand and put it on their shoulders, instilling the essence to help them extinguish the murderous intention in their bodies.
"Little guy, you destroyed all the dozens of quasi-emperors just now?" Master Huashan tilted his head, still not believing it, hoping that Ye Chen would say it himself.
"It takes a little effort." Ye Chen's tone was deep, and his style was getting better and better.
"Then your Kunlun Emperor Yun."
"Stolen, um, picked up."
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"Uncle, is he really capable?" Huashan Goddess smiled and sacrificed her true energy.
As she said this, the girl rolled her eyes at Ye Chen. Not only was this guy strong in combat, he was also a good teaser.
"The world is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."
Fairy Huashan laughed at herself. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. A junior whose alchemy skills were superior to hers could be so powerful and crush her. It was so unbelievable.
Not only her, but also Huashan Zhenren. He was really ignorant. Even after looking at everything, he still underestimated Ye Chen.
The few people were chatting happily, leaving hundreds of quasi-emperors across the way standing there.
No, none of the hundreds of quasi-emperors dared to come over. Their eyes were almost narrowed into a line, staring at Ye Chen. He was definitely a little holy king, but why was he so powerful? Killing the quasi-emperor at the peak level is just like a joke.
The picture is quite interesting. The strange little holy king is so frightened that hundreds of quasi-emperors dare not move rashly, neither leave nor attack.
It’s another situation where it’s hard to get off the tiger.
"Uncle, do you know the secret method that can get treasures from the small world inside the body?"
Here, Ye Chen asked in a low voice.
After he finished speaking, he did not forget to glance at the opposite side. The quasi-emperors were like pieces of gold ingots, shining brightly. But what treasures were hidden in the little world inside them
That's a big nest of fish, so we need to get some oil and water out of it.
However, he is not the Eastern God Yaochi, so he doesn't know how to get treasures from the small world.
Master Huashan shook his head with a smile, and so did Fairy Huashan.
Seeing this, Ye Chen looked regretful, which was a bit embarrassing. There was obviously a pile of treasures, and the treasures were dazzling, but he could only look at them.
"I understand."
When Ye Chen's balls hurt, he suddenly heard the goddess of Mount Huashan suddenly say something.
As soon as these words came out, even Huashan Master and Huashan Fairy looked sideways with strange expressions.
It seems that the two of them don't know that the goddess is familiar with this secret method. You know it and don't teach it to us. We are all in the same family, and you still hide it, which is not authentic.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Ye Chen glanced at the Huashan Goddess.
"You didn't even ask me!" the Goddess of Huashan said angrily.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, and subconsciously covered his chest: feeling distressed.
For some reason, he wanted to take a stick and poke the goddess of Mount Huashan at this moment. He had such a good secret skill, so he should take it out early! Previously, more than a dozen quasi-emperors were destroyed, and so many good treasures were wasted.
"Taught by God Son of Kunlun." Seeing Huashan Master and the others looked strangely in their eyes, Huashan Goddess finally revealed the secret.
"It doesn't matter who teaches you, as long as you understand it well."
Ye Chen smiled, so happy that the eyes on the other side became brighter and brighter.
He collected the Dao Jing and Di Yun, picked up the Dinghai Divine Needle, and walked straight up step by step, heading towards the opposite side step by step.
As soon as he moved, the bodies of hundreds of quasi-emperors tensed up, and they all sacrificed their natal magical weapons. Every sacred magical weapon was of the quasi-emperor level, shining with a bright divine light.
"It's all mine."
Ye Chen glanced at the magical weapons in the sky, which were like shining stars. Many of them were made of divine iron.
This is only on the surface. God knows how many good treasures are hidden in the little world inside their bodies.
"Work together to suppress."
The leader of the old man shouted loudly, saying that it was good, he was the fastest to retreat after giving the order, obviously because he wanted others to be cannon fodder.
Not to mention, there are really some people who are not smart enough. They rushed forward stupidly. They were a great demon from the loose immortal world and a great immortal from the upper immortal world. One was sweeping across the demonic blood sea, and the other was stepping on the vast Milky Way. Their momentum was overwhelming. monstrous.
Ye Chen sneered, leaping across the world in one step, raising the stick in his hand.
puff!
The blood flower bloomed, and the great demon in the Loose Immortal Realm was killed with one stick. With another stick, the Great Immortal in the Upper Immortal Realm turned into a blood mist.
However, Ye Chen only killed his physical body, but did not destroy his spirit. His spirit cannot be destroyed. Why are he still waiting to get the treasure
"Save me."
"Save me."
There are two statues, one is a great demon, and one is a great immortal. They all have their souls left. They know that they have been tricked by the old man, so they dare not fight. They turn around and run away. It doesn't matter if their physical bodies are destroyed. They can be rebuilt. If even their souls are destroyed, then... Really destroyed.
"Where to go."
Ye Chen snorted coldly and brushed the sky with his big hand. The two quasi-emperors' souls were suppressed and sealed into a copper furnace, just waiting to kill such a quasi-emperor and collect the treasure together.
"Suppress, work together to suppress."
The leader, the old man, was also a good deceiver. His orders were sonorous and powerful, and he retreated faster than anyone else.
This time, no one rushed forward foolishly.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, said in a sensible way, and went straight to the leading old man. Among the hundreds of quasi-emperors, he was the strongest and had the highest cultivation level. He must also have the most treasures. There was no reason to let him go.
"How dare you, little holy king, bully me?"
The leading old man shouted angrily, and the fairy light between his eyebrows burst out, turning into a sky net in the sky. It was intertwined with runes and was the secret method of sealing people. He wanted to use this method to ban Ye Chen.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Ye Chen's speed. Before the skynet could really fall, Ye Chen escaped from the void. In an instant, he was in front of the leading old man. Without saying a word, he hit him with a stick.
puff!
The blood mist filled the air again, but the physical body of the leading old man did not collapse. His foundation was really extraordinary and he was able to withstand Ye Chen's stick. It was this stick that allowed him to truly see Ye Chen. His power is not something he can compete with. At least in this world of immortals with suppressed cultivation, he is no match for Ye Chen.
Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and flew away. His old face was full of shock and horror. He didn't know that there were such powerful people in the Sanxian world.
"Are you leaving?"
Ye Chen reached the sky in one step and blocked the way of the leading old man. Ling Tian hit him with a stick.
This time, no matter how deep his background was, it was of no use. The old man who was the leader of the peak quasi-emperor realm had his physical body beaten into a puddle of flesh, leaving only an illusory soul running away desperately.
"Save me, save me."
His howl was full of fear. Even with a physical body, he couldn't withstand Ye Chen's second stick, let alone without a physical body. In front of Ye Chen, he didn't even have time to cast the imperial immortal magic. Even if he cast the imperial immortal magic, he couldn't bear it. It seems useless.
His calls for help went unheeded, and they all fled in all directions.
"Come in!"
Ye Chen waved his hand, captured the soul of the leading old man, blessed it with a seal, and stuffed it into the copper furnace.
After suppressing them, Ye Chenhuan glanced at the world. Hundreds of quasi-emperors were running away, each running faster than the other and stronger than the leading old man. They were all suppressed by Ye Chen, who dared to fight.
Ye Chen's eyes flashed coldly, he wanted to leave even after he came, how could such a cheap thing happen.
He moved again, his body like a ghost, wandering in the universe.
puff! puff! puff!
After that, the scene became particularly bloody. Blood flowers bloomed one after another. Each blood flower was a quasi-emperor. No matter whether it was the eighth heaven, the ninth heaven, or the peak quasi-emperor, no one could He can hold a stick with him.
It can be said that wherever he goes, there will be blood flowers, only killing the physical body, but not the soul.
The blood dyed the sky red, and the blood curtain covered the vast starry sky.
This world has become the killing ground of the God of Killing. Screams, wails, and begging for mercy are everywhere, and the hearts of those who listen are trembling.
"You're too strong."
Fairy Huashan's mouth was slightly open, and her cheeks turned pale again.
"too strong."
The determination is as strong as the Huashan master, and his expression is stunned. The Taoist heart that has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years is also frightened by Ye Chen's fighting power, and he doubts life. Even if he is at his peak, he will be half-disabled even if he is hit by Ye Chen. .
"too strong."
The Goddess of Huashan also murmured softly, even though she had seen Young Master Ye show off his power before, but seeing him again this time, she still couldn't hide her shock. He was a quasi-emperor! The weakest ones are all in the eighth heaven, but he hits them one by one with a stick, just like swatting away flies.
The rumbles and screams disappeared without knowing when.
Looking at that world, there was no one else except Ye Chen. There was only blood mist flying all over the sky. Hundreds of quasi-emperors were suppressed with no exceptions.
He went to see Ye Chen and came back with a blood-stained iron rod. The evil spirit was cold and dead, raging in the sky. One person picked off hundreds of quasi-emperors. There was not even a trace of scar on his body. It was not just a complete victory, but a crushing.
At this moment, the Son of God of Huashan, who was still sealed in the chamber pot, felt his heart turn cold, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear. He had considered all the changes, but only ignored Ye Chen and his fighting power. Hundreds of Even the quasi-emperors couldn't take it down, and they were collectively killed by them. Their bodies collapsed and their souls were captured.
With such a terrifying god, the so-called Huashan coup was destined to end in failure. The entire Huashan army might not be his opponent, so how could they make a comeback
Compared to him, Huashan Master and Huashan Fairy had a touch of joy in their eyes. The so-called coup no longer seemed so scary. So what if they control Huashan, we can still fight back.
"If he values power, he can unify the Five Mountains."
The goddess of Huashan smiled softly.
This statement is not accurate. With such terrifying combat power, it is not impossible to unify the Five Sacred Sects and the Sanxian Realm. With the power of one person, he can defeat hundreds of quasi-emperors. Who can conquer the Sanxian Realm