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"Jade Emperor Palace!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The mysterious force, the Jade Emperor Palace, the first-class sect force, but where are the people from the three major palaces?"
The aura was completely integrated into the surrounding heaven and earth, and with the cover of heaven and hell, Ye Chen was not worried about being exposed, and his eyes swept around unscrupulously.
"Three major halls!" Ye Chen's eyes finally landed on several middle-aged people, "There are only elders who are the masters of the three major halls!"
"It seems that the three palace masters, the prince, the proud son and others are not in the lonely hell!"
"However, this abyss of life and death is by no means simple! If you enter the abyss of life and death, you may see these people!" The pressure around him became more and more terrifying. Ye Chen raised his head and stared at the towering tower. There were also nine paths there.
The pressure of martial arts.
The auras of millions of warriors and the momentum of tens of thousands of people gathered together, and a series of roars echoed across the nine heavens.
On the platform, he stood sadly in the clouds, looking down at the dense crowd below. He raised his right hand, and the terrifying sword energy condensed, "Condensation!"
Sadly, he grabbed his right hand into the void, and the spiritual energy in the entire lonely city became violent and surged towards the stone platform!
Ding! The crisp sound of the sword resounded, and long rainbows emerged in vain in the void. With the change of gloomy hand movements, these swords turned into flowing light, and half of the sword body was inserted on the stone platform.
The stone shook, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together on the sword. A curtain of light emerged from the void, covering the stone platform with a radius of several thousand feet.
Bang bang! The stone platform shook with a loud bang, and the warriors who were originally neatly arranged on the stone platform scattered around.
Ninety-six sword pillars tens of feet high suddenly emerged from the void and fell. They were also inserted on the stone platform, and the sword pillars were filled with dazzling light.
A wave of fluctuation filled the sword pillar, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed towards the sword pillar. He stepped sadly on the clouds, looking down at the people below,
"There are signs on these sword pillars, and the teams they belong to are marked on them!" He said sadly, and his loud voice spread out, echoing in an area of hundreds of miles. It was clearly transmitted to every warrior.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the sword pillar in front of him. In the dazzling light, characters formed by the condensed sword energy emerged: "Third Brigade, Sixth Squadron!"
Bang bang! According to Anran's instructions, each team set out to find their respective sword pillars. The sword pillars of Ye Chen and others fell to the west of the stone platform, close to the edge of the stone platform.
"Not bad luck!" Ye Chen looked around and said calmly: "There are only two martial arts realms!"
"It's indeed good!" Young Master Su looked at the team in the center. Most of the martial arts realm warriors' teams were gathered in the middle of the stone platform.
"Two martial arts realms!" Leng Feng's heart sank. He felt oppressed by the teams on both sides. "Isn't this good luck?"
"The rules of the team competition are as always, melee!" After a moment, he continued sadly: "These sword pillars are the markers of each team. If the sword pillars are attacked, the sword light diffused on them will dim until the sword
The pillar shattered!"
"If the sword pillar is destroyed, the team will lose the qualification to enter the abyss of life and death!"
"At the same time, if that team destroys the sword pillars of other teams, it will gain five contribution points!"
"Half an hour, half an hour later, the melee ends! Ranked according to the contribution value, the top twenty teams can enter the abyss of life and death and participate in the battle for the life and death list!"
"Of course, the premise of this ranking is that the team's sword pillar still exists. This is the rule of this melee. Do you understand?" As the sad voice fell, the atmosphere on the stone platform immediately became tense. {/book
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Thousands of terrifying auras erupted in vain, and a murderous aura filled the air. Before the war began, the fighting spirit filled the air.
"This rule is interesting!" Ye Chen looked around. Except for his own team, all other teams were enemies.
"But if some teams join forces and slowly cannibalize other teams!" Young Master Su whispered, "Unfortunately, we seem to be their targets!"
Two waves of terrifying coercion came in vain from the left and right sides. The expressions of Leng Feng and others suddenly changed. The two teams closest to them gradually moved towards them without knowing when.
"It seems they have reached a consensus!" Ye Chen chuckled, his expression still calm. The positions of the prey and the hunter would often change in just an instant.
"The competition begins!" Sensing the tense atmosphere, he chuckled sadly, and his voice clearly passed into the ears of every warrior. The fight between ten thousand warriors was destined to be spectacular.
The onlookers' warriors stared intently at the stone platform. This event, which only happened once in decades, was undoubtedly a visual feast.
Bang bang! The momentum exploded, and its fierce sword energy flowed on the stone platform like a torrent. The sword shadow waved, and the mournful sword roars resounded one after another.
The ninety-six teams started to attack other teams almost at the same time. Just like what Young Master Su said before, all the teams united to besiege the other teams.
"Gather together and set up the Nine Heavens Hell Formation!" Young Master Su said calmly, commanding the other warriors. The Young Master's sword was held in his hand, and the sharp sword energy was waved out, melting away the sword energy that shot towards the sword pillar.
On the left and right sides, more than fifty warriors came with swords. Their sharp swords spread out, their sword intent condensed, and their rules surged, and they launched a crazy attack on Young Master Su and others.
Despite dozens of days of training, more than ninety warriors have developed a tacit understanding. As Master Su's words came to light, each held a sword and set up the Nine Heavens Hell Formation as they had done in previous training, and more than ninety fierce auras gathered together.
Together, they formed a general trend that condensed on the sword pillar. Young Master Su's figure wandered among the crowd, melting away the dense offensive, and shouted coldly: "Leng Feng, you will preside over the killing array!"
The murderous intention erupted in vain. Leng Feng stood on the outermost edge with a sword in his hand. His sword thrust out, pulling the swords of other warriors behind him, blocking the continuous attack on the left.
As for the right side, Young Master Su Dan was able to block it with ease. "Although these two teams are united, most of the warriors still stay beside the sword pillar to guard!"
"But the more difficult thing is the martial arts experts in these two teams!" The half-step martial arts momentum exploded, and Young Master Su's sword was still as elegant as ever, Young Master Sword!
"The only drawback of the Nine Heavens Hell Formation is that it cannot attack from a distance, but it is enough to defend the sword pillars. The team's offensive can only rely on the master and a few seniors!" The pressure around them was astounding, but Gongzi Jian's expression was still so calm. They looked like this
The team not only consisted of martial arts experts, but also a few. Standing on the spot, Ye Chen calmly looked at the fighting around him, sword light flying. Bloody light suddenly appeared, and the sounds of killing hovered in his ears.
"The more chaotic the scene, the better!" Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly. In this chaotic situation, his soul spread out unscrupulously, looking for the aura of the man in black.
Kill! The whole world changed color. The high autumn day couldn't bear to see this tragic fight, so it hid behind the clouds.
Under the siege of nearly six teams, a small team was retreating steadily, and its sword energy fell on the sword pillar like a torrent. The sword light became darker and darker, until finally the sword pillar shattered.
The broken sword pillar means losing the qualification. The eyes of each member of this team are blood red, and you have actually made us lose the qualification. Then we have to support you even if we die. Without the scruples of the sword pillar, this team started to counterattack.
Scenes like this were constantly being staged on the stone platform. On the balcony, Guyi looked at the fighting below with an indifferent expression and said, "Which teams do you think can stay?"
"I think there are three teams in the second team that can stay!" Shanquan said lightly. He is mainly in charge of this team.
"There are three teams. The second team is certainly good, but I think that only one team in the second team can stay. On the other hand, the third team is extremely powerful this year. There will be no less than five teams left.
Yes!" Nong Jian chuckled.
Several commanders expressed their opinions, but Guyi and Anran were silent. Guyi glanced at Anran and said, "Commander Anran, do you think there will be several teams in the Ninth Brigade that can stay!"
Hearing this, he thought sadly for a while, then glanced at the location of Ye Chen and others, smiled lightly, and said: "I don't know how many teams there are, but the only thing that is certain is that the Ninth Brigade will not be completely destroyed.
There is a team that will definitely stay!”
"It seems that Commander Anran has high hopes for this team!" He smiled lonelyly, his cloudy eyes narrowed to a slit, and he looked indifferently at the fighting below. The scene became increasingly chaotic, and the terrifying space flowed on the stone platform.
It was surging. If it weren't for the existence of the light curtain, this stone platform would have shattered long ago! The sword energy flowed like a torrent, setting off a series of terrifying waves in space.
"Finally found it!" Ye Chen said with a playful smile, "These two people are actually fighting together!"
A picture clearly appeared in Ye Chen's mind. The man in black from the mysterious force was currently fighting with the middle-aged warrior from the Jade Emperor Palace. Ye Chen's aura locked the two of them.
Opening his eyes, Ye Chen looked around, and the pungent smell of blood hit his face, "This kind of occasion is perfect for fishing in troubled waters!"
Bang bang! Dozens of terrifying auras erupted in all directions on the stone platform. The shattered space shook unbearably. Dozens of terrifying martial arts pressures filled the air and shot into the sky.
The building shook, Gu Yi and others' expressions changed drastically, and nearly sixty martial arts pressures were exerted.
"Crazy! Crazy! How could there be so many martial arts masters in the lonely hell!" Guyi suddenly stood up and looked at the looming figures below, "Sixty-two martial arts masters!"
This power is enough to subvert the entire Lonely City. What happened to this world and why so many martial arts realms suddenly appeared? The strong men of the Martial God Continent burst out their own auras and no longer restrained their own auras.
In the city lord's mansion, Lonely Bai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky with a shocked expression, "More than sixty martial arts pressures!"
"When are there so many powerful people in hell!" Lonely Hell murmured softly. As the controller of Lonely Hell, all the distribution of forces in Lonely Hell is in his hands. How could he not know the strength of these forces?
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"Those guys finally stopped holding back, and this scene will become more and more chaotic!" Ye Chen chuckled, and the smile seemed to be mostly playful, "The pattern of hell may be changed by those guys!"
Ye Chen remembered that there were more than a hundred martial arts realm warriors who entered the Sword Tomb. These martial arts realm warriors were enough to change the pattern of this hell.
Bang bang! Two terrifying pressures emerged on the left and right sides, coming like a flood.
The swords of Young Master Su and others were all stunned, and the Nine Heavens Hell Formation almost collapsed. This was the pressure of the martial arts realm, and the martial arts realm warriors in the two surrounding teams finally took action.
With a pale face, Leng Feng held the sword tightly. Under the baptism of pressure, he could barely maintain the operation of the Nine Heavens Hell Formation. However, if the two martial arts realm warriors took action, the originally precarious sword formation would inevitably collapse.
Now, Leng Feng and others can only pin their hopes on Ye Chen, "I hope he can find a way to solve the current predicament, otherwise once the Nine Heavens Hell Formation collapses, the sword pillar will be in danger!"
Bang bang! The pressure of the two martial arts became more and more terrifying. Two figures walked out of the teams on the left and right. The one walking out of the team on the right was a slender young woman with a peach blossom face.
The person who walked out of the team on the left was Han Lin. Han Lin looked at Young Master Su and others with a cold expression, and sneered: "There is an old saying that is true, it's not that enemies never get together!"
"Sister Yuebai, there is also a martial artist in this team. How about we work together to deal with that person first?" Han Lin held his sword and said to the young woman.
"Just what Brother Han said!" The young woman smiled sweetly and looked at Young Master Su and others with an indifferent expression. As the young woman and Han Lin approached, Young Master Su and others were under increasing pressure. Young Master Su was fine.
After all, it is half-step martial arts. With the will of half-step martial arts, a lot of oppression can be eliminated. However, Leng Feng and others cannot bear this increasingly terrifying oppression. Their expressions are extremely pale, and the sword styles they wield are gradually becoming lighter.
Slow down, the Nine Heavens Hell Formation is in danger.
"It seems we have to deal with these two people first, otherwise we won't be able to escape and hunt the prey!" Facing the baptism of martial arts pressure, Ye Chen looked calm and even showed a smile of enjoyment, "These two pressures are more powerful than the others!"
Qi Furuta is much weaker!"
Turning his face slightly, Ye Chen saw Hungry Ghost Dao's increasingly blood-red eyes and chuckled, "You hungry ghost, you want to devour your soul again!"
"However, the most indispensable thing here is soul, such as that person!" The fierce murderous intention flowed in Ye Chen's eyes in vain, and his eyes were like lightning, staring straight at the approaching Han Lin.
It was this boy who interrupted his practice a few days ago. Due to the rules of the City Lord's Mansion, he just taught him a lesson.
But this is never enough. The unfinished lessons of that day will be left to today. A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees in vain... (To be continued...)