The first thousand and forty-ninth chapters can kill the sky and destroy the earth
Chapter 1049: Can kill the sky, can destroy the earth (Third update)
The void was rendered blood red, and overwhelming murderous intent pervaded it.
The murderous intention was extremely bone-chilling, at least that's what Mu Chen and others thought.
Ye Chen's long hair was fluttering. He stared at the whistling bloody light, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
With the intention to kill, the sky can be slain and the earth can be destroyed! Ye Chen has experienced killing in his life. From his past life to this life, more than hundreds of thousands of people have died under his sword.
However, Ye Chen's journey along the way absorbed no less than millions of murderous auras.
The sword pointed in the void, and millions of murderous auras rolled out from Ye Chen's body.
The entire void trembled in vain, and the heaven and earth roared together. Millions of murderous auras set off a killing storm in the blood-colored void.
Ye Chen stood in the center of the storm, his eyes were blood red, filled with murderous intent, and he took a step forward: "Kill!"
As soon as the word kill came out! The color of the world changed, and millions of sword energy turned into a shadow of a blue dragon. The shadow of the blue dragon was more than a hundred feet long. Its killing rules circulated on the shadow of the blue dragon, and the shadow of the blue dragon came alive.
Lifelike.
Ye Chen's body stepped on the shadow of the blue dragon, stepped on the shadow of the sky, and shot straight into the void, without fear of the bloody light coming.
Facing the bloody light, the murderous intention contained in it merged into Ye Chen's body, and he was baptized by the rules of heaven and earth.
A heartbreaking feeling swept over him, but the look in Ye Chen's blood-red eyes was one of excitement. Every moment, he could detect the changes in his body, the feeling of getting stronger.
This feeling of getting stronger is like taking a drug, which makes people addicted to it.
At least at this moment, Ye Chen was obsessed with this feeling, and even showed an expression of enjoyment.
The shadow in the sky roared, stirring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Ye Chen's flesh and blood collapsed, but in the next moment, his flesh and blood reunited again. The heartbreaking feeling spread throughout his body.
The blood filled the air, and Ye Chen's figure finally merged into the blood-colored light. The phantoms of the sky were swimming around, stirring up ripples in the space, and the waves in the space followed. One wave after another.
With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen walked in the bloody light as if strolling in a garden. His endless murderous intent condensed on him and merged into his body.
The murderous intention was integrated into the body, and Ye Chen's aura surged! The shaking void could not bear the murderous intention and shattered. However, the turbulent flow of the void was completely suppressed.
Apart from the shattering roar of the void, there was no sound around.
Xianxu and others had already retreated several hundred feet away, looking solemnly at the blood-red void.
"Killing rules, Xianluo, if you face the fifth generation now, what are your chances of winning?" Xianxu chuckled. The stronger the fifth generation is, the opposition in the Jade Emperor Palace will have no reason to oppose it.
Hearing this, Xian Luo snorted coldly, facing this overwhelming murderous intention, he had no chance of winning, and the previous Ye Chen could defeat him, let alone the current Ye Chen.
With a helpless look on his face, Xian Luo glared at Xian Xu. Isn't it a slap in the face for this guy to say this?
The Lonely Emperor and others were silent for a while. Faced with this overwhelming murderous intention, they even had to muster their willpower to resist.
The Canglong phantom gradually turned blood red, and finally reintegrated into Ye Chen's body. The blood-colored light lasted for just a moment, and the mountain wind swept back, dispersing the blood energy that filled the sky.
The blood-red void became clear again, and Ye Chen's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.
The moment the bloody light dissipated, the heaven and earth stopped shaking, but an extremely depressing aura enveloped the entire Immortal Sword Tomb. This aura came from Ye Chen.
The killing rule mark was submerged in the Moon God mark. Ye Chen's face was a little pale, and his whole body was covered in blood.
The dead skin fell off and was replaced by white and tender skin. Ye Chen raised his hand, the coldness gathered, and the surrounding water vapor condensed into droplets, scattering and washing away the blood on his body.
Immediately, Ye Chen took out a new set of military uniforms from the Qilin Ring and put it on as if there was no one around.
Seeing this scene, Qianchuan Xueliu raised his eyebrows slightly. Could this guy have the habit of being naked in public?
The soaked long hair fell down to her waist, and her slender hairstyle blocked Ye Chen's right eye. Ye Chen stretched his muscles a little, and his bones creaked, "The strength of his body has increased a lot!"
A punch was thrown, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind. The space was turbulent and hit Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's figure did not move at all.
"A lot stronger!" Ye Chen murmured, clenching his fists, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes: "But if you accept the baptism of the fire attribute rules, your physical strength can be improved a lot!"
"What a horrible thing!" Shanquan whispered, his tone a little solemn.
"How does he practice this?" He said sadly and helplessly. Compared with the strength of the Blood Hell Emperor's body, their body strength was somewhat inferior.
The murderous intent of all beings dissipated, and the tomb of the Immortal Sword once again returned to its previous dead silence.
Roar! The previously suppressed Sword Master roared out again, his sharp breath rising into the sky, setting off waves in space.
At the same time, more and more sword-markers climbed out of the graves and gathered here.
The expressions of Xianxu and others changed. They stood up one after another and gathered towards the Gate of Illusion. However, when they approached Ye Chen, everyone felt the oppression.
Even though Ye Chen tried his best to restrain his murderous aura, this sense of oppression always existed.
Ye Chen looked calmly at the group of sword bearers gathering below, sighed slightly, and did not leave immediately, putting away the Qilin Sword.
"Gather!" Ye Chen shouted softly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth emerged in front of him in vain, the flame of reincarnation rotated in the palm of his hand, and finally transformed into a simple guqin.
The fingertips beat, and the thin thunder silver string was pulled out. Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and gently plucked the thunder silver string with his slender fingers, and a sound of water slurry bursting out of the silver bottle echoed.
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The sound of the piano flowed out from Ye Chen's fingertips like flowing water, causing ripples in the space.
In the deathly silence of the Immortal Sword Tomb, the gentle and melodious sound of the piano hovers above. The melodious music of the piano tells the story of the ancient times, an era when heroes were born in large numbers.
The shrill roars gradually dissipated, and the ferocious-looking sword bearers all calmed down and were immersed in the sound of the piano.
Perhaps they have lost their minds, but they are heroes from that ancient era, and that belief still remains in their bodies.
Faith, even if the soul is lost, will still exist in the world.
This is a song of faith. Ye Chen once experienced the dream of the moon god, and saw the scene of warriors holding swords, spreading blood, flying through the nine heavens, and defending their homeland.
Therefore, Ye Chen once remembered this belief and integrated it into the music of the piano, the sigh of ancient times.
Xianxu, Xianluo and others sighed helplessly. These warriors were once heroes of the Martial God Continent, but they were not respected and were buried here. Even if they were buried here, they would not be safe.
The sound of the piano changed with Ye Chen's thoughts, and the entire sword tomb was silent except for the sound of the piano.
When the sound of the piano fell to the ground and the music ended, the thunderous silver strings under Ye Chen's fingertips broke, and the piano frame also turned into flames and dissipated.
Ye Chen opened his eyes and cast his gaze downwards. More than a hundred sword bearers closed their eyes, their expressions were peaceful, no longer as ferocious as before.
"Let's go! Go to the third level of the Sword Tomb!" The deceased rested in peace, and that was all Ye Chen could do.
The illusory door is suspended in the void, hanging high, a coercion permeates it, and spiritual energy flows out.
Ye Chen took the lead and walked towards the door of illusion. When he was about to step in, Ye Chen turned around and looked at the almost dry blood pool below again. In the blood pool, there were mountains and rocks, and a deeply opened blood lotus was blowing in the wind.
Swaying gently, the sky is so gray, a period of old time is frozen here, and too many legends about heroes are buried here, which is like an epic.
Dozens of sword lights dissipated in the illusory door, and the dusty Immortal Sword Tomb once again fell into the dead silence of the past.
On the third floor of the Sword Tomb, the sky is blue, with a scorching sun hanging high above it.
The sunshine here is more like a rainstorm, naked and scorching, with nowhere to escape.
Ye Chen and the others raised their heads and stared at the flowing sunlight, and the feeling of suffocation and deathly silence was dispelled.
However, this kind of sunshine is like poison, intoxicating people. The more so, the less Ye Chen and others dare to be careless.
Where it appeared, a solitary peak was thrust across the clouds like a sword. Below it were rolling waves. The sound of crashing waves echoed, followed by the neighing of seagulls.
Ye Chen and others appeared on the lonely peak, looking down the clouds and seeing the surging seawater below.
Above the vast ocean, a solitary peak appears even more isolated.
Among the undulating waves, stone paths emerged one after another. The stone paths were tens of meters wide, criss-crossing and spreading along the stone paths. Several sword pillars were looming, bathed in the sunlight.
Compared to the bone-chilling first level of the Frozen Insect Tomb and the dead silence of the second level Immortal Sword Tomb, the third level of the Sword Tomb was full of life. At least this was the first impression of Ye Chen and others.
"The third level of Sword Tomb Dead Sea Hell!" Standing on the edge of the clouds, Ye Chen said softly: "There are countless dead objects buried in the Dead Sea. Compared with the first two levels of Sword Tombs, although the strength of these dead objects is not as good, their number is still higher.
Far more than the first two levels of Sword Tomb!"
"In the Dead Sea Hell, there are three sword pillars that we want to destroy. Walk along the stone path and you will reach the sword pillars respectively!" Ye Chen said lightly, his sword energy flowing on his fingertips, and as he followed
Ye Chen pointed his sword, and its sharp sword energy tore through the clouds and turned into a long rainbow, falling among the undulating waves. At the same time, countless powerful auras filled the sea in vain, and phantoms emerged one after another.
Come out and swallow up the rainbow-like sword energy.
"These are the dead objects in the Dead Sea Hell!" Ye Chen said solemnly. The strength of these dead objects is no more than the Spiritual Martial Realm. However, at a glance, they are densely packed with no less than tens of thousands...