C1034 I will kill for sure
C1034 I will kill for sure
"Third brother's power is so tyrannical." Ye Xuan had an astonished expression. Three years ago, they met the blood Qilin.
And three years later, Ye Chen's strength had actually reached an incomparable level. Even his Holy Spirit Stage was only able to hold up for a few rounds.
"Looks like we fell behind." A dense fighting intent flashed past Yun Chu's eyes, after that it turned into killing intent and with a slash, several Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage s were instantly sliced apart, and they died on the spot.
Ye Xuan, Yun Chu, Mu Xingchen, Gu Sanjian, Yun Chen, and the others were all in the semi-sage realm, and they were all figures that were favored by the heavens.
Within the Cloud Dream City, several gazes were deeply focused on the incomparably overbearing Ye Chen, and their eyes were filled with loneliness.
"It seems that we are no longer from the same world." Wan Baoer laughed bitterly.
Wan Zhengtian walked to Wan Baoer's side, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "He is from the same world as us, and right now, he is still bleeding for us. Even if we bury this feeling in the bottom of his heart, it will still be a good memory, right?"
"Yes." Wan Baoer's eyes glowed with a teary light as she nodded her head deeply. She also knew that matters of the heart could not be forced.
"Big brother, Bao`er is fine now. I know that even if I am with him, I will only be a burden to him. Sometimes, giving up on him is also a type of love. Wan Baoer nodded his head and used a cultivation technique to evaporate the mist in his eyes.
Wan Zhengtian nodded, he knew that his sister had finally let him go, and he was relieved.
In the distance, many cultivators of the same generation as Ye Chen all bitterly smiled. That was no longer necessary. Why not open it up a little?
"Bastard, if I don't slaughter all of you, I —" Suddenly, a tyrannical aura rushed straight towards the Cloud Dream City, wanting to break through its defenses.
Ye Xuan and the others weren't easy to kill, but they had countless Luoling Stage s below them. With his strength, he could kill a bunch with a single slap.
"Puchi ~"
However, when that person arrived outside of the Cloud Dream City city walls, a Blood Sword appeared out of nowhere and pierced through that person's chest, a black figure flashed out, this was Heaven's Kill, in three years time, he also broke through to the Late Period of Heavenly Spirit Stage, his strength was extremely tyrannical, and the strangest thing was still his concealing technique.
Just as Ye Chen had said, Heaven Slaughter was a natural born killer!
Like a ghost, he killed one of them and instantly disappeared into thin air, as if he never existed. Although the cultivation of this kind of person was not strong, his Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage was in his hands like a pig or a dog's, and he had no chance to resist, this was the most terrifying thing.
Other than that, Zi Yinfeng, Tyrant, and Ye Luo were also guarding outside the Cloud Dream City. Although they all had the strength of Late Period of Heavenly Spirit Stage, they were far inferior to the Blood God Army, and this did not stop them from massacring the heavily injured cultivators.
Ye Luo was holding onto the All Things Caldron in his hand, which was given to him by Ye Chen. With God's help, he would be able to fight even against Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage.
Although the three thousand Blood God's Army were strong, they were still shocked when they saw Ye Chen trampling over the Blood Lin Clan.
Ye Xuan and the rest were also covered in blood, sinister wounds appeared on their bodies, their robes were dyed red with blood. Although they were strong, they could do nothing as the opponent was too numerous, and all of them were Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage, with even semi-sage realm experts.
"Ye Chen, the emperor will not let you off. If I die, all my First City in the world will be buried with you!" In the sea of blood, Blood Lin roared continuously. He was still alive, and the vitality of his Holy Spirit Stage was extremely overbearing.
But Ye Chen did not want to tear him apart so quickly. His screams were undoubtedly the greatest deterrence to the Blood God Army.
"You won't let me off? Do I need to let him go? " Ye Chen's expression was cold and detached. Ever since he chased Jiang Zixu away last time, he knew that there would be a day where he would have to face Jiang Zixu. He just did not expect this day to arrive so soon.
"Crush him!"
Ye Chen shouted angrily. Under the suppression of the sea of blood, the Blood Lin could not resist at all. With more than four hundred Blood Dragon attacking him incessantly, he had long forgotten himself.
"Emperor … Emperor Lord, save me!" Blood Lin roared and roared into the sky with all his might.
"No one will be able to save you today." Ye Chen sneered, following that, his smile suddenly froze, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.
Hualala ~
The sound of iron chains piercing through the void rang out. They rushed down from the starry skies. The endless stars swayed, bursting out with dazzling starlight.
One could clearly see that in the starry sky, a figure of several hundred zhang in height slowly appeared, as if a god had descended to the mortal world. The terrifying might shattered the void, creating explosive sounds.
Ye Xuan and the rest retreated, even with it being the case, their bodies still exploded as fresh blood spewed out of their mouths.
An imposing manner that was infinitely close to the middle stage of the Holy Spirit Stage, suppressed to the point where one couldn't breathe.
After a moment, the several hundred zhang long shadow turned into a white clothed man that appeared in the air. He stood with his hands behind his back, domineering and boundless.
"Emperor Lord, this subordinate is incompetent, and this subordinate has been entrusted to him by the negative Emperor." Xue Lin was extremely excited, as if he had forgotten the pain throughout his body.
"Emperor!" All of the Blood God's Army cultivators kneeled on the ground, bowing respectfully.
"Jiang Zixu!" Ye Chen's brows twitched as he looked coldly at the white clothed man. Other than Jiang Zixu, who else could it be?
He finally understood why Jiang Zixu did not fuse the Holy Star sky with the Holy Star to expand his territory, and instead used the Holy Star sky as an invincible treasure.
So it turned out that he had already been scheming against Sky Locking Devil Sea for a while now. With Holy Star alone, even if he wanted to enter the Sky Locking Devil Sea, he would ignore the restrictions of the laws here.
It could be imagined who would be able to withstand the arrival of a Holy Spirit Stage cultivator!
"Let him go." When Jiang Zixu spoke, it was like a thunderclap that rang in Ye Chen's ears, every word and action was filled with overflowing power.
Ye Chen did not say a word, his face did not reveal any expression, his figure flashed, and stepped on Blood Lin's head, blood spurting out all over his body.
Jiang Zixu frowned, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head: "Ye Chen, I do not wish to kill you, you are still Water Ink's son, my nephew, but do not force me!"
"Hahahaha, Jiang Zixu, put away that despicable face of yours, you have plotted against me everywhere, and have treated me as your nephew. In your eyes, everyone is just a tool for you to use, your fake smile makes me feel disgusted." Ye Chen laughed madly at the sky, ignoring what Jiang Zixu had said.
Since the outcome was already decided, why would he still want to keep his face? Just because he said that, Jiang Zixu would let go of the Sky Locking Devil Sea cultivators.
"Today, I will force you. Not to mention, you are just a strand of spiritual will, even if I were to come here, I will kill that person today." Ye Chen's eyes became cold, then he suddenly moved, his five fingers turned into a claw, and directly grabbed onto Blood Lin's skull.
"How dare you!" Jiang Zixu shouted coldly. As he stretched his hand out, millions of stars flashed down, and the endless starlight turned into a vast and boundless river of stars that rushed straight towards Ye Chen.