Under the blood-red void, a sword pillar reaching the sky was looming in the sea of fire.
The white clothes were making noise, Ye Chen was holding the wine bottle in his right hand, looking a little lazy.
After taking a casual sip, Ye Chen told Huo Qilin simply and clearly what happened after entering hell.
Below, Young Master Su and others were hovering in the void, and their spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed toward them crazily.
In the previous fight, Mu Chen suffered the most serious injuries.
Therefore, Ye Chen was not in a hurry to let everyone destroy the sword pillar, but let everyone rest and heal first.
Regarding the injuries of Mu Chen, Fatty Xiao and others, Ye Chen directly took out millions of blood crystals from the Kirin Ring.
The blood crystal shattered, and the blood mist turned into nothingness under the burning of the sea of fire, leaving only traces of life hovering in the sky.
"Four major cities, hell, and sword tomb!" Huo Qilin whispered, his sword eyebrows slightly furrowed, thinking hard about the relationship between these: "The prince can actually control the eight cold hells so easily!"
"According to what you said, the strength of these four hells is no less than that of the three palaces. That boy can actually control the Eight Cold Hells!" Huo Qilin's tone was a little solemn. At this moment, he had to pay attention to the Moon God Prince.
"You have stepped into the second level of martial arts before you are thirty years old. This talent is terrifying!" Huo Qilin whispered. Over the course of tens of thousands of years, strong men have emerged in large numbers, but few strong men can compare with this son, except for several generations.
Moon God, and only this kid in front of me.
As long as he was given a few years, he would be able to step into the martial arts realm. Thinking of this, Huo Qilin realized that the waste with unawakened bloodline had grown to where he is now, and could kill martial arts realms with just a few moves.
"Compared to this, what is more terrifying is his scheming and wisdom. The three major palaces have a long history, and the four major cities have been passed down for thousands of years! He actually controlled the Moon Temple and the Eight Cold Hells silently. This
Even those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years can't do it with courage!" Ye Chen looked up to the sky, took a long drink, and burped. Whether it was the layout or vision, Ye Chen admitted that he was not like this.
"Such a character appears in the Martial God Continent. I wonder if it is the Martial God Continent's luck or misfortune!" Fire Qilin suddenly chuckled: "However, if you subdue this person, then the Moon Goddess Temple will return to the Sword God Sect!
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Hearing this, Ye Chen rolled his eyes at Huo Qilin, shook his head and said: "Such a character will never surrender to others, because he has his own path to take!"
"Unfortunately, my ideas are different from his, and my path is different!" Ye Chen also sounded a little regretful. He has encountered countless powerful enemies in the past few years, but after all, these people cannot compare to the Moon God Prince.
"Sometimes I even think that if I hadn't appeared, then the fifth-generation Moon God should be him!" Ye Chen rubbed the Moon God mark between his eyebrows. This Moon God mark seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
"But there are not so many what-ifs, you are the fifth generation of the moon!" Huo Qilin raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This guy still seemed a little reluctant to be the fifth generation of the moon god.
"Yes! I am the fifth generation, so I have to be a player in the game, not a chess piece!" Ye Chen grabbed the flame floating in the void with his left hand, and the flame spread on his fingertips.
"Three major halls, four major hells, the Jade Emperor's Palace, mysterious forces, hundreds of tribes and hundreds of sects, there are not many chess pieces that can be used by me!" Ye Chen flicked his left hand, and the flames of reincarnation danced on his fingertips, pulling in the surroundings.
The aura of heaven and earth.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth came out, and the sword energy crisscrossed and formed a chessboard. On the chessboard, the black and white pieces were clearly visible. It was the unfinished chess game that Ye Chen had played with the prince before.
"Martial Temple, Lonely City!" Ye Chen whispered, "Currently, these are the only chess pieces that can be used by me!"
"I hope that guy Liu Dong won't disappoint me. Hell is a chess game. This is the first chess piece, and the second chess piece is the Lonely Emperor!" The wine dripped on Ye Chen's fingertips, turning into a sunspot, and he pointed with his sword.
Fall, the sunspot whizzed down, and the whole situation became unclear again. After a pause, Ye Chen pointed his sword, and a sunspot whizzed down again: "Lonely Hell is a hidden chess piece, can it be used as a killing move?
Then it depends on Liu Dong and Lonely Emperor!"
Huo Qilin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking straight at the extremely complicated chess game, and whispered: "Nothing is left out, every detail is under his control, what a terrifying guy!"
"What I can do is break the rules of this chess game. This is the only way to win!" Ye Chen waved his sleeves and the chessboard immediately shattered.
"To fight against the outside world, we must first settle down the inside. A pile of loose sand will not be able to withstand foreign enemies after all. Under the overturned nest, there will never be any eggs left intact!" Fire Qilin took the wine pot from Ye Chen's hand and also looked up to the sky to drink.
Suddenly, Huo Qilin turned around and looked at the whirlpool of heaven and earth spiritual energy below, with a smile on his lips: "It seems that you are not the only one who has grown up in the past few years. At the martial arts level, this kid has barely become the guardian of the fifth generation of Qinglong.
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Ye Chen also noticed the changes in the void, turned around, his eyes fell on the tall figure in the distance, and chuckled: "Putting yourself to death and forcing yourself to the limit, Qing Jue's method has achieved results.
Finally reached the martial arts realm!"
A wave of will rose into the sky, and in the sea of fire, Qing Jue's figure floated in the void, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed toward him crazily.
After receiving the baptism of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his will circled around his body like running water, becoming more and more condensed.
Qing Jue had already half-stepped into martial arts. As long as he gathered his will to martial arts, he would truly step into martial arts.
Under the oppression of the shadow of death several times in a row, Qing Jue continued to surpass his own limits, and the mark of the blue dragon loomed between his eyebrows.
The will of several generations of green dragons is passed down in the Seal of the Azure Dragon. These wills are integrated into Qingjue's own will, and its aura surges again, and the majestic momentum condenses on the Seal of the Azure Dragon.
"The three major ancient tribes, if these people grow up, they can also become existences comparable to the three major palaces!" Fire Qilin whispered: "The ancient bloodline is gradually awakening among them, and their strength will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds!"
"But there isn't much time. Just like they didn't give me time to grow up, the three ancient tribes didn't have that much time to grow up!" Ye Chen said quietly. What he lacks most now is time.
Many warriors also opened their eyes one after another, looking at Qing Jue, martial arts realm with somewhat complicated expressions!
The martial arts realm is always out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people. Only when you step into the martial arts realm can you be considered a truly strong person.
Leng Feng and others all looked at Qing Jue with admiration. Every warrior who stepped into the martial arts realm had put in a lot of hardship that ordinary people could not imagine.
Ye Chen took a step forward and pressed his right hand into the void below. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a storm and dispersed the surrounding sea of fire.
At the same time, the surrounding warriors also retreated to one side, away from Qing Jue, for fear of disturbing Qing Jue's concentration of martial arts will.
Mu Chen and Fatty Xiao also opened their eyes, glanced at Qing Jue, and then continued to close their eyes, frantically absorbing the vitality surrounding them, and their weak aura gradually became sharper.
Nowadays, Ye Chen's team has begun to grow in size. Excluding the warriors from other sects in the Martial God Continent, Ye Chen conveniently has dozens of martial arts realms.
Turning around, Ye Chen looked at the sword pillar that reached the sky, pondered for a moment and said: "After stepping into the sixth level of the sword tomb, I will face the prince. With my current strength, the chance of winning is too small!"
Looking around, Ye Chen grabbed his right hand forward in vain. The flames rolling in the distance immediately shattered and rushed to both sides, "The fifth sword corpse, you can try it!"
"Humanity!" Ye Chen whispered and walked forward.
Human Dao stepped out of the air, pressed his right hand into the void, ripples spread out, and the rolling flames were directly trapped.
One step was a hundred feet. Where Ye Chen stepped down, the flames were forced out a hundred feet away, sitting cross-legged in the void. Ye Chen's sword finger pulled it, and its glaciers, thunder, and flames came out, forming a series of restrictions.
At the same time, four sword corpses landed in the southeast and northwest respectively, protecting Ye Chen among them.
"Refining sword corpses?" Fire Qilin also stepped forward, grabbing the flowing flames with his right hand. The flames formed a curtain of fire, covering Ye Chen and the four sword corpses.
"Being able to refine four such special sword corpses, I'm looking forward to your next two sword corpses!" Fire Qilin stepped into the fire curtain, his eyes fell on Ye Chen from afar, and he chuckled.
Huo Qilin could also guess why Ye Chen wanted to refine sword corpses at this moment. As long as he refined two sword corpses, his own strength could be improved again.
Young Master Su and others raised their heads, glanced into the void, and then closed their eyes again, seizing the time to recover from the injuries in their bodies.
"Understanding the magical power of killing and accepting the baptism of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not only the physical strength has increased, but the soul power has also increased a lot!"
"With my current soul strength, I should be able to refine the fifth sword corpse. As for the sixth sword corpse, it will be a little difficult!" Ye Chen muttered, his mind immersed in the Qilin Ring. At the same time, the Qilin Ring flashed on
After a ray of red light, two blood corpses emerged in the void, and the pungent smell of blood hit their faces. Compared with Tiandao and other sword corpses, the physical strength of these two blood corpses was only the highest among the six realms of the Holy Son.
Can be considered average.
"It doesn't matter even if you fail!" Ye Chen now has many martial arts souls in his hands. Among these martial arts souls, only three souls have the strongest aura, the souls from the mysterious force warriors and Yan Chen.
Ye Chen took out one of the souls, and immediately selected five ordinary martial arts souls again. Six martial arts souls appeared around him. Although they were dim and dull, there was still a pressure on them.
"It's a pity that old guy Murong Yu's soul!" Ye Chen felt a little regretful. Among the many martial arts realms he killed, Murong Yu had the strongest strength and the most terrifying martial arts soul.
"It is not as good as Murong Yu's martial arts soul in terms of quality, but it can make up for the gap in terms of quantity!" Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and three terrifying strands of the Moon God's will flowed out from between his eyebrows like running water.
At the same time, Ye Chen's hands were marked with extremely mysterious marks, and his will transformed into a palm shadow reaching the sky. When the palm shadow was grasped, the six souls were shattered.
"Rong!" Ye Chen roared out. When refining the Heavenly Dao, Ye Chen fused the souls of Li Ren and the clan leader of the Minhou Sect. Today, what Ye Chen has to do is to fuse these six souls together.
Form a new martial arts soul.
Among the many martial arts souls, these six souls are the only ones that resonate with one of the blood corpses.
"Gangfeng rules, Rong!"
"Fire rules, melt!"
"Ice rules, melt!"
As the sword command moved, the power of the three rules swirled around Ye Chen's fingertips like running water.