The cold wind roared and rolled up the remaining snow at the end of the sky.
A fluttering white dress loomed in the wind and snow until it appeared in everyone's sight.
Seeing this figure, the middle-aged people and other law enforcers in Lonely City felt their scalps go numb and their eyes showed fear: "Why did he appear here?"
The dusty memories once again flooded into the minds of the middle-aged people and others, as well as that beautiful sword that killed the martial arts realm with one sword.
Bang! Dozens of Lonely City law enforcers subconsciously took a few steps back, their momentum no longer as fierce as before.
The sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the old man's expression was a little solemn, and his martial arts will was flowing.
"Do you know this person?" The old man turned his head and looked at the frightened middle-aged man and asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man took a breath again and said with a bitter smile: "I know you, the Blood Prison Emperor!"
Although some people disappear for many years, legends about them continue to circulate.
"Emperor of Blood Prison!" The old man also took a breath, "Isn't this person the one the city wanted us to hunt down? How come he appears here?"
"The city lord once ordered that whoever kills this person will be named deputy city lord!"
"It's just that it's rumored that the blood prison emperor's strength is extremely terrifying. Although he has never entered martial arts, he has killed several martial arts realms." The old man's eyes changed uncertainly, "Do you know what this person's strength is?"
Suppressing the panic in his heart, the middle-aged man shook his head and said: "The team competition in Lonely City, I have seen this person kill a strong man in the martial arts realm."
"Is it comparable to the strength of the martial arts realm?" The old man murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming colder. "If you are defeated, then retreat. If there is a chance to kill this person, I will pay the price of serious injury today.
We must kill this person too!"
People die for wealth and birds die for food. The position of deputy city lord is superior to many commanders. This power is extremely tempting to the old man.
"Senior, should I wait or retreat?" the middle-aged man whispered, unaware of the killing intent in the old man's eyes.
Hearing this, the old man sneered and said calmly: "I will definitely kill this person today, so why retreat!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man stepped out of the air, and the terrifying torrent of will directly tore the void in front of him. The space surged turbulently, drowning the flying snow.
Bang bang! Holding the three-foot green peak in his hand, the old man stood up, pulling in the torrent of will around him, and the momentum was extremely huge.
The sword rainbow suddenly appeared, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking wind. Ye's heart sank slightly. Even though the target of the old man's sword was not him, he still felt a terrifying oppression.
As the snowflakes flew, Ye Chen noticed this terrifying torrent of will. He raised his head, and his overly delicate face appeared in the old man's sight. The sneer at the corner of the old man's mouth was even worse, "Compared to the strength of martial arts, I will give it a try today.
Are the rumors true?
A sneer also appeared on the delicate face. Ye Chen looked at the old man who was close by calmly, with a chill in his eyes: "You can give it a try, but you have to pay a price, and the price is very heavy!"
Slowly raising his right hand, Ye Chen took a step forward, and the surrounding snowflakes danced wildly with him, turning into pieces of ice blades.
The snowflakes were flowing on Ye Chen's fingertips, and Ye Chen's right hand lightly pressed down on the void: "Bing Jue!"
The magical power of ice! Thousands of miles of snow, thousands of miles of ice, endless coldness permeated the air, and the surging will suddenly and the old man were wrapped in the cold.
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, a layer of white frost spread over the old man's body. The raised sword stopped, and in just a moment, the old man turned into a crystal clear ice sculpture.
"Commanders of the eight major cities, could it be that your master didn't tell you that you should walk around when you meet me?" A chill surged, and a terrifying martial arts will flowed through Ye Chen.
The Lingwu realm uses magical powers to gather the rules of heaven and earth. Although its rules of heaven and earth are majestic, they are far inferior to those of the Martial Arts realm.
Now, Ye Chen used his martial arts will and magical powers, and the ice rules that emerged were so terrifying that they even froze the vitality and soul of the old man in an instant.
Whoosh! Countless ice blades fell on the ice sculpture and merged into the ice sculpture strangely, destroying the soul that turned into the ice sculpture.
The vitality dissipated, and there was no longer a trace of life on the lifelike ice sculpture.
The cold wind swept across the sky, and the ice sculpture fell weakly downwards in mid-air. Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, the ice sculpture hit the ground hard, shattering into pieces, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Blood-red ice crystals scattered all over the ground, this scene was shocking, and the only sound in the void was the whistling of the cold wind.
As the chill surged, Ye Chen raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man and others in the distance, "Lonely City and the Eight Great Cities seem to have colluded together."
His scalp was numb, and cold sweat had soaked through the middle-aged man's body. Even the right hand holding the sword hilt was sweating, "Fell!"
Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man shouted coldly: "Back off!"
Whoosh! More than a hundred sword lights retreated like a rainbow, tearing apart pieces of snow curtains.
With one hand on his back, Ye Chen did not continue to chase the middle-aged man and others, but looked to the sky with a calm expression.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded. Han Jian and others came out with swords in hand. Looking at these warriors who were fleeing, their expressions were cold. Without any words, they drew their swords directly, and blood flew from the swords.
The sky was stained with blood, and after a few breaths, the guardians of Tiandao City also arrived, with thousands of sharp cunning swords blocking any way out.
In just a few breaths, more than a hundred corpses fell from the void, hitting the snow and splashing slush all over the ground.
"Liu Ye has met the sect master!" Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Liu Ye recovered from the initial shock and looked at Ye Chen with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "Has the sect master broken through to the martial arts realm?"
"The breakthrough was made dozens of days ago!" Ye Chen turned around, met Liu Ye's gaze, and chuckled.
Thousands of guardians gathered together, and their momentum was extremely majestic, forming a general trend.
"A few days ago, it was reported that the Eight Cold Hells had changed owners. It seems that the Eight Cold Hells should be controlled by the sect master!" Thinking of this, Liu Ye's eyes filled with a fiery color.
However, when he remembered something, Liuye's face became very ugly, even a little anxious, "Has the sect leader been paying attention to the news about the Blood Prison recently?"
"Blood Prison?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, realizing something, "Something happened in the Blood Prison?"
Hearing this, Liu Ye's expression straightened up and he said: "A few days ago, I rushed from Youzeng Hell to Lonely Hell. As soon as I entered Lonely Hell, I heard that Lonely Hell and the Eight Hells have joined forces to besiege Blood Hell!"
"In addition, there are even rumors that You Zeng Hell has also joined it, and the three major hells have formed an alliance." Liu Ye said with a solemn expression: "After hearing the news, I cautiously headed towards the Blood Hell, but unexpectedly I was recognized on the way.
Out of identity, I chased him all the way here."
"The three hells have joined forces. It seems that the existence of the Blood Hell also threatens the Lonely Hell and Youzeng Hell!" Ye Chen's expression returned to calmness again, "As for the eight hells, the reason should be the direct grudge between me and Yanyu."
"With Xiao Huo and others here, the Blood Prison should be able to hold on for a while."
"The chess game in hell has come to an end. Success or failure lies in the lonely hell!" Ye Chen turned around and walked straight to Tiandao City on the snow.
"It looks like we have to make some arrangements!" In just a few breaths, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the sky above Tiandao City. He noticed dozens of martial arts realm auras in Tiandao City, and a smile appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.
"Although it is not difficult to break through the martial arts realm now and kill ordinary second-level martial arts warriors, the city lords of the three major cities are all strong at the second level of martial arts. In addition, there are many martial arts realms in the three hells. When these three forces unite, their strength
It must be extremely terrifying.”
"It should be normal for the three-party hell to have more than a hundred martial arts practitioners. Although now I can deal with two ordinary second-level martial arts warriors with the help of the Six Paths. If I face the siege of so many martial arts realms, I will accidentally step into the eternal catastrophe.
situation."
"The dispute between the Blood Hell and the three major hells is related to the pattern of hell, and there must be no mistakes!" Ye Chen whispered, the dawn between heaven and earth tore through the clouds and fell on him... (To be continued
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