Kunpeng? Jin Crow? Seeing the two embarrassed figures, the audience was stunned and their expressions were shocked. There would be no mistakes. The person who flew backwards were Prince Jin Crow and Prince Kunpeng.

What's going on? Kuiniu, Qianshangyue, Xiao Yuanhuang and others stopped fighting one after another, looking up at the sky.

The Yamata Orochi, Nine-winged Shenpeng and the others fought. They looked at the sky in disbelief. The golden crow and Kunpeng flew backwards. Seeing their embarrassing appearance, they were obviously beaten out.

So, the question is, who made it for them? Ye Chen, the ancient holy body?

There are only three people in the Purple Gold Immortal Sea. Apart from Kunpeng and Jin Crow, there is only Ye Chen left. But he has such powerful combat power? Under absolute suppression, can he kill the golden crow Kunpeng?

Everyone was confused and didn't know what happened in the Purple Gold God's Sea before.

Xutian roared with two roars, and the golden crow and Kunpeng flying backwards stopped in no particular order. Perhaps because their bodies were too heavy, they roared when they fell down.

Before they could speak, the two spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the Purple Golden Immortal Sea in shock.

Like them, everyone is also watching the Purple Gold Immortal Sea, and the doubt is in the Immortal Sea.

Under the gaze of everyone, the surging Purple Gold Immortal Sea was evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a wisp of mist, hazy mist, unable to see clearly inside, and unable to see through the illusion.

Suddenly, there was another rumbling sound in the sky, followed by a bang, heavy and dull, slow and rhythmic. Every time it sounded, the world would be turbulent.

Listen carefully, it is the sound of people walking. Perhaps the body is as heavy as a mountain, and even whenever the soles of your feet fall to the ground, the sky will rush and the sky will tremble.

In the misty clouds, the prototype of a man gradually manifested and became solid from blur.

For some reason, looking at the blurry figure, everyone present felt a trembling feeling of heart, as if the person walking out of the clouds was not a human, but a worldly demon god.

The man came out and stepped out of the clouds and mist. It was Ye Chen, whose golden light shone, and his holy body was cast like gold, like a sun, blooming thousands of rays of light, illuminating this turbid world.

His qi and blood were as majestic as rivers, his golden eyes were as vast as the starry sky, covering the sky and the earth, and the floating white hair was dyed with divine light, like a golden waterfall.

He is like a god of war, heading to the nine heavens, overlooking the eight wildernesses, looking down on the world, and suppressing the nine heavens. No one dares to look directly at his eyes, as if he will fall into the underworld after a glance.

"Saint? This... how is this possible?" The audience was in an uproar, and their eyes were staring at Ye Chen with prominent eyes. The rolling qi and blood and the domineering saint's power were not replicable at the quasi-saint level.

"List... Are you a saint at the right time?" Too many people opened their mouths, with dry mouths, "There are still people in this world who skipped the five declines of heaven and man and directly promoted to saints. Is the ancient saint body a monster?"

"No wonder, no wonder Kunpeng and the golden crow flew backwards." Prince Qinglong took a deep breath, "The holy body is invincible at the same level, and now he has promoted to a saint, and he has the domineering combat power."

"I actually became a saint on the ground, and I have never heard of it." Baihu, Zhuque and Xuanwu both frowned, "How did he do it? For him, the so-called five declines of heaven and man are just decorations?"

"Damn it, how could he become a saint?" Kunpeng and Prince Jinwu looked the most ugly. They were the parties involved. They had seen the most sincerely before. The holy body had been suppressed by them, but at that moment, Ye Chen instantly became a saint and swung them away with one palm.

"Okay, domineering." Compared to the two of them, Kuiniu and Xiao Yuanhuang couldn't help but applaud. Although he didn't know why Ye Chen became a saint, his saint was enough to instantly reverse today's defeat. The ancient saint body was invincible at the same level. This legend is a myth.

"Are you a last resort going to become a saint?" The only person present was full of worrying was Qian Shangyue.

Previously, Ye Chen talked a lot to her, including the domineering backlash of Zhou Tian's evolution.

The saint will be a watershed for Ye Chen and an end point for him, because from the saint, his cultivation will gradually deteriorate, and he only knows that he will become a god without cultivation.

In other words, Ye Chen's lifespan has become extremely limited now, and in the following years, his lifespan will decrease again and again as he uses the Zhoutian again and again.

Ye Chen stood in Xutian, but remained silent. He did not take the initiative to become a saint, but was passive. It was the power in the dark that broke through his ban and forced him to advance.

In the eyes of others, this is an opportunity, but to him, it is a disaster.

The sudden change broke all his plans, and every step he took in the future would be passive. Zhou Tian would gradually transform his cultivation and consume his life.

Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. He restrained his sadness and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Yaotian stared at Kunpeng and Jin Chou. Since he had become a saint, he would no longer leave any disaster for the reincarnation of the Great Chu people.

When Ye Chen stared at him, Kunpeng and Jinwu suddenly trembled, and they actually had the urge to escape.

Suddenly, Ye Chen disappeared, or had changed positions with Kui Niu. His purpose was obvious. He wanted to kill the Yamata Orochi and the Nine-winged Divine Peng before destroying Kunpeng and Jin Crow.

"Jin Sheng just now, I want to see how much combat power you have." I don't know if I was scared or was already crazy, but the Nine-winged Divine Peng actually shouted angrily and turned into his body. Nine pairs of wings covered the sky and the sun, spit out lightning, and his eyes shot thunder, reaching Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen said nothing, raised his hand indifferently, wiped out the lightning and thunder, and stepped on the back of the Nine-Winged Divine Peng, and still said nothing, he cut off his nine wings with a palm knife.

The Nine-winged Divine Peng screamed, trying to shake Ye Chen down from his back, but Ye Chen's holy body was as heavy as a mountain. His magical secret technique could not shake Ye Chen at all, but instead he was stepped on his body and broke the body.

Blood splattered, Ye Chen raised his hand, and the remaining nine wings of the Nine-Winged Divine Peng were also torn.

The blood rain poured down, dyeing the sky red. The nine-winged divine peng and the nine pairs of wings were removed by Ye Chen. Even the bird's head was twisted off by Ye Chen and stepped on it into a paste.

"Crown Prince saves me." Nine-winged Shen Peng was scared and full of fear. His soul escaped from his body and headed straight for Jinwu and Kunpeng. Ye Chen's strength had refreshed his bottom line of shock.

Ye Chen did not chase after him, and the spear in his hand appeared, and was thrown out by him, piercing through Xutian all the way.

The Nine-winged Divine Peng knelt down, and before he could escape the void, he was nailed to death by Ye Chen's spear.

The picture was bloody, and the viewer couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The ancient holy body was so strong that it was a bit scary. The Nine-winged Divine Peng was a real saint-level sage, and he was killed just as he said that.

"It's so strong." Kunpeng and Jinwu were full of solemn eyes. If they fought alone, they were not Ye Chen's opponents, because even if they were them, it would be impossible for them to kill the Nine-Winged Divine Peng so easily.

"Old Qi, it's so cool." Kui Niu couldn't help but howl. Xiao Yuanhuang and the others also howl loudly. The quasi-saints and saints are in the gap between heaven and earth, and they are indeed domineering.

"Can you escape?" Ye Chen stopped Yamao Orochi who was about to escape.

"Arrogant." Yamata Orochi shouted violently, and it also turned into its body. The eight huge tongues all spit out blood. The pair of snake eyes were still so gloomy and full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

Ye Chen still had a palm, and all eight blood rays were smoothed out. He killed him strongly. He raised his hand and fell. The eight heads of the Yamata Orochi Snake were cut off by him. The blood was like a fountain and rushed straight into the sky.

"Kill me." Yamata Orochi roared, spitting an ancient seal on his mouth, and Ling Tian came to him.

It was a quasi-saint king soldier, which was integrated with the laws of the Eight-Tianzhi. I don’t know how many creatures they swallowed. The howling sounded shrill, and the divine patterns on it revived, and the power of nirvana was raging, which made the world turbulent.

Ye Chen waved his sword and slashed it out with one sword. The divine light of the ancient seal was instantly annihilated, buzzing and trembling, trying to return to his master's body, but was swallowed by the divine cauldron that came from Ling Tian.
Chapter completed!