This is a vast plain, stretching as far as the eye can see. The name of the great Chu is Dongling Plain.
This Dongling Cangyuan has a great background. It was here that the Eastern Emperor was enthroned in the Heaven Realm and became the Great Chu Emperor.
In addition to this, it was a battle that Dachu had been talking about for a long time.
In the past, Sui Yao, the Emperor of the Sword, became famous in a single battle here. He killed the nine supreme elders of the Bloodthirsty Palace and returned home in vain, shocking the entire Chu State.
There are still many legends about Dongling Cangyuan, most of which date from before the Donghuang era. Because it has been so long ago, many legends cannot be corroborated yet, but it is worth mentioning that this land is indeed extraordinary.
At this moment, before dawn, Dongling Cangyuan is already crowded with people like a sea.
On the earth and in the void, all that can be seen are human figures, including casual cultivators and those from major forces in Northern Chu. Their purpose of coming here is obvious, that is, to witness the decisive battle between the Holy Lord of Heaven and the Son of the Killer God.
"Let me tell you, who will be the winner in this duel." Before the two combatants arrived, there were discussions in all directions.
"That must be the Holy Lord of Heaven." Someone immediately said, "He is the unparalleled demon god who killed tens of millions of monks and returned defeated. Such a record has never been achieved before. It has already surpassed the Chu Hai Divine Soldier in the past. The killer god went to the Holy Son to do the same. get?"
"That's a lot to say." An older monk stroked his beard, "The Holy Son of the Killer God is the son of the God King. He is the true successor of the God King. He is good at killing with one blow. Not a thousand Quasi-Heaven Realms have died in his hands over the years. , there must be eight hundred!"
"This is a peak showdown, and the outcome is uncertain!"
"Ye Chen is here." During the discussion, someone shouted, drawing everyone's attention to one side.
There, Ye Chen had stepped onto the sky, his steps slow and rhythmic. His body was probably as heavy as a mountain, so that every time his feet landed, the sky roared, and its power made people tremble.
"It's really lively." Looking at the people all over the sky and the ground, Ye Chen smiled slightly. When he looked at Xutian, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth again. It seemed that he could see the bloodthirsty Yama, the Soul-eating King and others. .
His arrival made the spectators from all directions take a step back subconsciously, not daring to look directly at Ye Chen's figure.
Ye Chen didn't care about these, and stood quietly in the sky, like a stone statue, motionless, waiting for the arrival of the assassin god Chao Son.
boom! Boom!
There were rumbles in the misty sky in all directions.
Looking over there from a distance, the Bloodthirsty Palace and the Soul-Eating Tribe army surged forward like a vast ocean, their murderous intent reaching the sky, making the spectators feel awe-inspiring.
Then, the roar of the demon dragon sounded, and the demon king came from the sky, and then rolled the demon army with the ocean of demon energy.
Subsequently, the Ghost King, the Witch King, and the Blood King arrived in no particular order, all leading their armies and filling the sky.
Finally, there is King Yama of the Netherworld. He is like a dead corpse as always, with an expressionless face and empty eyes. His cold air makes his whole body feel cold to the bone. Behind him, there are neatly arranged underworld soldiers, the number of which is shocking. tingling.
The Demon King also came, but he was alone in the nine heavens. He just glanced at the Soul-Eating King and others silently, and then looked at Ye Chen who was standing in the sky, with a light of wonder shining in his Demon Eyes.
After the Demon King, there were countless powerful people coming from all directions, all of whom were the supreme ancestors of major families in Northern Chu, and Patriarch Natongyuan was among them, with a lot of madness in his expression.
In the past few days, they had been blackmailed by Ye Chen and Taixu Gulong, but because they were scattered, they did not dare to fight against Ye Chen and the others alone.
However, late last night, all the kings, the Bloodthirsty Palace, and the major families of Northern Chu formed an alliance again, because this time, it was the last chance to kill Ye Chen, and they fought hard.
boom! Boom!
The thunder in the sky rose again, and the descendants of the emperor also appeared, and the formation was not weaker than the previous kings.
boom! Boom!
The world is shaking. There are so many people, nearly 30 million monks, that the whole world is shaking.
Hiss...!
Seeing the figures standing all over Xutian, each with murderous intent, the spectators from all directions gasped.
Such a big battle is quite likely to start on the spot. If this battle starts, the entire Dongling Cangyuan will be covered in mountains of bones and rivers of blood. It will be no less tragic than Ye Chen's battle in the past.
The Son of God has come!
Amid the shock, someone shouted again.
Instantly, everyone's attention was drawn to one side again.
However, they did not see the figure of the Holy Son of God. When everyone was stunned, a black shadow was already standing in the sky opposite Ye Chen.
That's right, it's just a black shadow. Even the older monks can't explain it all. The method of the Holy Son of God is too weird. He is obviously a person, but no matter how you look at it, it is just a black shadow. You can't see his appearance clearly. Those deep, lifeless eyes were extremely cold.
"The funeral arrangements have been settled." God smiled faintly at the Holy Son, his voice was ethereal and nowhere to be found.
"You are so confident!" Ye Chen opened his eyes slightly, and his voice was also extremely ethereal.
A simple line of dialogue attracted everyone's attention and they didn't want to miss any scene.
Maybe they were so focused that they didn't notice a peach petal floating from afar. It seemed ordinary, but it was an indescribable Taoist essence.
The peach petals fluttered, and finally floated towards Ye Chen, settling on his left eye.
The next moment, Ye Chen's pupils changed, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a fairy wheel mark was carved, slowly rotating.
"Six Paths Immortal Eye?" Everyone was stunned for a moment. They had never seen Ye Chen's Six Paths Immortal Eye. What surprised them was that Ye Chen actually sealed the origin of the Immortal Eye in a petal.
"Aren't you afraid of your grandma's being stolen?" In the crowd, Taixu Gulong, who changed his appearance, cursed secretly.
"You once abandoned the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye, have you taken it back now?" The descendants of the emperor and the kings of all generations narrowed their eyes slightly.
In the midst of the discussion, the piece of lace had turned into fly ash, and the origin of the fairy eye sealed in it was also taken back by Ye Chen. He needed the ability of the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye to deal with all the changes today.
And with the return of the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye, the Holy Son of God is no longer so mysterious in his eyes.
Under the Immortal Wheel Eyes, all illusions in the world are invisible. Even though the Holy Son of God is like a black shadow, he still cannot escape the capture of the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eyes.
"Can we begin?" Shen Chao Shengzi smiled playfully, his voice cold and quiet.
"Any time." Ye Chen shrugged casually.
"I will personally chop off your head." God smiled faintly at the Holy Son, and his body like a black shadow disappeared in an instant.
"Who gave you the confidence?" Ye Chen sneered, turned around suddenly, and punched through the void space.
When the spectators took a look, they realized that the Holy Son of God had already reached behind Ye Chen, but he could not escape Ye Chen's capture and was forced out by Ye Chen's strong punch.
"I really underestimate you." Shenchao Shengziru disappeared like mist again, and his figure could no longer be found between heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Ye Chen suddenly took a step forward.
But he was still too late. A bloody gouge was cut on his shoulder. There was still a faint light flashing from the murderous intent in the wound, which dissolved his energy. Not only could the wound not heal quickly, but it had the tendency to expand outwards.
"The Divine Body of Annihilation is indeed the nemesis of the Holy Body." For a moment, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the power of the Holy Body's bloodline and the Holy Blood were also being resolved by that wisp of murderous intent.
Thinking in his mind, he tilted his head sharply again, narrowly escaping the killing blow from the Holy Son of God.
Kang Long Ba Huang!
Ye Chen stepped forward and used the Nine Paths and Eight Desolations Fists to crush the sky.
The Holy Son of God was forced out, but disappeared in an instant.
Ye Chen stood in the sky with an indifferent expression. Although the Holy Son of God had disappeared, he could clearly feel his position.
Zheng!
In the next moment, a dark sword suddenly appeared and stabbed right between his eyebrows, its power was devastating.
Ye Chen took a step forward and moved back in an instant, but the killing sword followed him like a shadow, as if it would not be finished until it pierced his head. Although the tip of the sword was still more than five inches away from Ye Chen's eyebrows, Ye Chen's The eyebrows have been broken open by the cold murderous intention, and golden blood overflows.
"Are you going to lock me directly with the magical power of Nirvana?" Ye Chen looked calm and murmured to himself as he backed away.
"Is it your Amaterasu that is faster, or my Flying Thunder God?" The quiet voice was ethereal, but it came from behind Ye Chen. The second black killing sword appeared, hitting the back of Ye Chen's head, and its power was also devastating.
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