Night is coming.
However, the land of Beichu that was supposed to be peaceful became even more lively because someone was asking for ransom from the Bloodthirsty Palace.
Looking down at the sky and the earth, they were streams of human figures, gathering towards a towering mountain peak. Almost everyone wanted to catch a glimpse of the kidnapper. This was the first time in many years that someone dared to kidnap a disciple of the Bloodthirsty Hall.
At this moment, Ye Chen's clone was sitting leisurely on a stone with his legs crossed, not caring about the surprised looks of the onlookers.
Next to him was Xue Lin, who was tied up with five flowers. The smelly sock was still stuffed in his mouth. He was tearful. He looked like the fourth true successor of the Bloodthirsty Palace, and everyone who looked at him couldn't help but sigh.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, clouds and mists rolled in the southwest, and murderous intent surged into the sky. During this period, there were lightning and thunder, and the strong men from the Bloodthirsty Palace came to attack them overwhelmingly.
While the place was in full swing, Ye Chen had already stopped in front of a valley.
This valley is very strange. There is a huge wordless stone monument standing at the entrance of the valley, with blood seeping out of the stone monument.
"What a powerful seal." Ye Chen's Immortal Wheel Eyes opened faintly, revealing the clues of the stone tablet. It was the center of a large sealing formation. The sealing formation was both offensive and defensive, and even he did not dare to set foot on it easily.
"Situ Ming, you are really good at choosing a place." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the valley, but his sight was obscured by misty clouds.
As for the Situ Ming he mentioned, he was the second true successor of the Bloodthirsty Palace. According to the news from Renhuang, Situ Ming was training in this valley. Few people in Dachu knew about it. If it weren't for the domineering Renhuang intelligence network, they probably wouldn't have found it. This secret place.
"If you want to enter the valley, you need to break this stone monument first." Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at the stone monument again.
However, just as he was about to step forward, the stone tablet shook violently.
Suddenly, an unparalleled divine light shot out from the stone tablet, shooting straight at Ye Chen with a devastating piercing power.
Soon after, Ye Chen turned his hand and took out a heavy sword and held it in front of him to block.
pound! Click! puff!
The difference between the sound before and after was only one-third of an instant, and the divine light struck the heavy sword impartially. The heavy sword was pierced on the spot, and even Ye Chen's shoulder was poked with a bloody hole.
Damn it! Mistake!
Ye Chen cursed secretly, forgetting that the Tianque Sword had been taken away by Long Teng, and then he was hit by a move inexplicably.
"This is not the place you should come, get out!" The stone tablet trembled again, and a cold and dead voice came from inside. What is worthy of recognition is that the person hidden in the stone tablet must be a strong man who can reach the sky.
"I really thought that if I poked a bloody hole in my body, I would be so awesome that I would go to heaven." Ye Chen sneered and threw away the broken heavy sword casually.
If it had been in the past, he might have been frightened away, but now that he has cultivated, it is a real quasi-heaven realm. Except for the unparalleled powerhouses at the Eight Kings level, he is not afraid of anyone when it comes to fighting alone.
"You asked for this." It was that cold and dead voice again, and an old man in linen walked out of the stone tablet.
Looking from a distance, the old man is very strange. He has a deathly aura lingering all over his body, there is dust on his shoulders, his skin is wrinkled, and he is very old. At first sight, people think that he just crawled out of the grave.
It is worth mentioning that the old man's eyes were not ordinary turbid, they could be said to be chaotic.
"This old guy is at least eight hundred years old." Ye Chen sighed secretly, "Visually, he is one generation older than the Sword Emperor and the others."
"No wonder there are no other strong people guarding here." Ye Chen took the time to look around, and finally focused on the old man in sackcloth not far away, "With him here, few people can shake the sealing formation here."
"Such pure blood." As Ye Chen was pondering, the old man in sackcloth spoke. His voice was cold and deathly hoarse, and a rare sharp light flashed through his cloudy old eyes.
"Looking at you like this, you want to devour me!" Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely, and a golden broken knife appeared in his hand.
"Then do you think you can escape?" The old man in sackcloth sneered, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. He reappeared in front of Ye Chen, with a dry palm grabbing at Ye Chen, and there were ancient seal characters between the palms. It is flowing, one palm is as heavy as a mountain, and it has the power to shake the sky.
"I have fought against the Nine Emperors, but you have underestimated my actual combat ability." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, took a step back, and moved out, avoiding the attack of the old man in sackcloth.
"It's so fast." The old man in Mai narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Eat me with a knife." Ye Chen, who had just exited, had already risen into the sky, and the golden sword light was unparalleled, splitting the sky.
Seeing this, the old man in sackcloth frowned, turned over his hand and took out a rusty iron sword. He raised the sword and deflected Ye Chen Lingtian's Eight Desolate Slash.
Don't rush! besides!
Ye Chen showed his snow-white teeth, and the nine eight desolate slashes instantly merged into one, and Ling Tian still slashed down.
This time, even the old man in sackcloth didn't dare to hold back. He crossed over in one step and narrowly avoided the blow.
"With such fighting power, you are not a nameless person. Please tell me your name." The old man in sackcloth snorted coldly, his cloudy old eyes began to become clear, and he stared at Ye Chen, or it could be said that he had begun to look directly at Ye Chen.
"What do you think?" Ye Chen smiled leisurely, came slowly, took one step, and separated the Taoist form of One Qi into Three Purities. The Taoist body was still holding the Chixiao Sword in his hand. The two of them walked side by side, with every step. The ground shook violently.
"One Qi transforms into three pure things." The old man in sackcloth narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You know it's quite a lot!" Ye Chen's steps did not slow down, and he took another step. The Immortal Fire Dao Body was formed, holding the Witch King's War Spear in his hand. He took the fourth step, and the Tianlei Dao Body was formed, holding the Witch King's Spear in his hand. Carrying the magic whip.
"True fire, sky thunder." At this time, the eyes of the old man in sackcloth almost narrowed into a thin line.
"Ancestor, he is Ye Chen." A voice came out from the valley. Perhaps Situ Ming, who was in seclusion, was awakened. From the several secret techniques used by Ye Chen, he guessed that it was Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen?" What surprised Ye Chen was that the old man in sackcloth across from him didn't know him.
"It's been so many years since I went out for a walk. I haven't heard of Ye Chen in Dachu, but this guy is the first one." Ye Chen muttered in his heart.
"No matter who it is, there is no chance of leaving today." The voice of the old man in sackcloth was extremely majestic, as if he was pronouncing Ye Chen's death.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole earth trembled. Centered on the soles of the old man's feet, a bloody formation appeared and spread rapidly. Ye Chen, who was still walking slowly, was also pulled into this formation. .
Wow! Wow!
Soon, the sound of iron chains colliding was heard, and in the bloody formation that Ye Chen stepped on, blood-colored rune chains appeared, locking his legs and hands, binding him in place.
In addition, there were bloody runes constantly crawling down his legs and all over his body, carrying the power of sealing and devouring.
"You want to seal me off when you are in charge of a large formation. You are too whimsical." Ye Chen smiled playfully.
Before he finished speaking, a piece of divine light flew out from between his eyebrows and floated above his head. It quickly became huge, like a celestial river, blooming with dazzling divine brilliance.
"Kiuzhou Xuantian Map." The old man in sackcloth changed his expression for the first time, as if he also recognized what kind of treasure Ye Chen offered.
"Break it for me!" When the old man in sackcloth was surprised, Ye Chen yelled, and the Nine Provinces Divine Map suddenly shook, sweeping out pieces of divine light, dissolving the rune chains that locked him, and even the bloody formation at his feet They were also crushed to pieces.
Seeing this, the old man in sackcloth hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out nine bloody killing swords.
The nine killing swords were very strange. They actually arranged themselves and gathered into a sword formation. Their divine power was so powerful that they actually blocked the offensive of the Nine Provinces Divine Map.
In addition, the old man in sackcloth also cut his finger and smeared blood on his eyebrows.
Suddenly, his temperament changed drastically, his old face became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, his gray hair turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, his rickety body became upright, and his cloudy old eyes became boundless.
In just three seconds, he changed from an old man to a young man, with divine light all over his body, light rain spraying out, vitality and blood, and many strange phenomena appearing behind him.
The most important thing is that his momentum has been rising all the way, making Ye Chen even look at him sideways.
"The eight-hundred-year-old old guy is really not joking." Ye Chen sighed while activating the power of the devil. If he wanted to win a quick victory, he needed the power of the devil.
At the same time, the two of them moved in no particular order. One was like a god king and the other was like a god of war. Their attacks were unparalleled.
boom! boom! Boom!
As soon as the confrontation happened, there was a huge scene of mountains collapsing and the ground cracking. Even though the valley was protected by a large formation, it was shaken by the vibration.
"It... actually became so strong." Situ Ming, who was still in the valley at this moment, looked at Xu Tian in shock, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Chen.
It's not that he has never fought against Ye Chen. Although all the nine true disciples of the Bloodthirsty Palace were defeated by Ye Chen at that time, Ye Chen at that time was not as terrifying and suffocating as he is now.
Now, only a short time has passed, and that young man has the fighting power to rival his ancestors. This has given him a strong blow to the equally arrogant man. In this era, he is destined to be a foil.
Of course, the one who felt the deepest feeling was the old man in sackcloth.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became. Ye Chen's strength far exceeded his expectations. He had a feeling that the person fighting him was not a person, but a dragon with too much energy and blood.
"Have I been sleeping for too long?" The old man in sackcloth had a ferocious look on his face, "There are still such strong people in future generations."
"Are you trying to get off the road early by fighting me?" On the opposite side, Ye Chen swept across the sea of chaos and came to kill him. Holding the Tyrannosaurus Sword in his hand, he was both a saint, a demon, and a Buddha. His combat power was terrifying and boundless. Every time His moves are all earth-shattering magical powers.
He was the main attacker, and his three avatars became assists, killing the old man in Mai and retreating steadily.
"Arrogant." The old man in sackcloth was furious. Even though he was shocked by Ye Chen's fighting power, it did not mean that Ye Chen was allowed to offend his majesty.
Immediately, he moved his hands along the path in his eyes, evolving Yin Yang Tai Chi, and a sea of blood appeared behind him. There was also a shrill wailing sound in the sea of blood. Not only how many lives were buried, but Ye Chen could see them all. Scalp numbness.
The reversal of yin and yang!
As the old man in sackcloth shouted violently, the sea of blood was refined into Tai Chi by Yin and Yang, and then reversed into Yin and Yang by Tai Chi. All the magical powers Ye Chen exerted were resolved one by one.
Turn things upside down!
Ye Chen also used his ultimate move. The old man in sackcloth turned the sea of blood into the yin and yang of Tai Chi, but he turned the sea of stars into the chaotic universe. The two secret methods of reaching the sky collided in the virtual sky.
Suddenly, the vast world was divided into two worlds because of the confrontation between the two. One side was shining with golden light like the Nine Heavens Palace, and the other side was raging like a sea of blood like an endless hell, forming a sharp contrast.
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