In the dead silence of the void, ripples rippled across the martial arts realm.
And in the swirling snow, a slender figure gradually emerged, dressed in white and outshining the snow.
"You have traveled thousands of miles to come to the Blood Hell. As the host, I have neglected you and arrived late." A plain voice echoed in the void, and the figure of Shengxue in white became increasingly clear.
Above the sea of fire, Fire Qilin stopped, looked at the end of the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief: "This guy finally appeared, after ten years."
The clenched fists stretched out, and that familiar feeling appeared in Liu Dong's heart. Liu Dong stared at the end of the sky, "My lord!"
Walking on the snow, the snowflakes danced wildly in vain, and purple thunder emerged in the wind and snow.
The thunder roared for just a moment, and these free thunder snakes gathered into a phantom of a thunder dragon that was more than a hundred feet long.
The white-clothed figure stood above the phantom of the thunder dragon. Under the endless roar of thunder, the swaying figure became a thunder-like existence in the world.
Her pupils narrowed in vain. At this moment, Yanyu finally understood why the snow felt so familiar.
"It's him!" Although the thunder flashed and the white snow flew, an overly young face appeared in Yan Yu's eyes: "The Blood Prison Emperor!"
On the bloody ground, hundreds of thousands of warriors who were fighting all retreated, looking at the sky with somewhat horrified expressions. The souls in their bodies seemed to tremble, and a pressure as indifferent as heaven and earth roared over. This pressure
It was so big that it was earth-shattering, and it contained four extremely terrifying wills. These four wills were as irresistible as the heaven and earth. From the tower, arrows rained out, but at the moment when these four wills whizzed over,
The rain of arrows stopped one after another.
The roar shook the earth and replaced all the fighting between heaven and earth.
With one hand on his back, Ye Chen's eyes fell far away on the huge Samsara City below, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Samsara City!"
Ten years is enough to change everything. In the huge blood prison, the only familiar feeling that Ye Chen could find was these familiar faces and the blood evil peak thrust into the clouds like a sword.
While the snowflakes were flying, Ye Chen took a step forward. This step seemed to fall on everyone's heart.
Bang bang! The warriors with poor cultivation felt a pressure coming towards their faces, and their faces turned pale in vain.
"Thunder!" Ye Shen poked out his right hand from his sleeve, looking at the surging crowd below with a somewhat indifferent expression, as if he was a god enforcing the rules of heaven and earth, standing high above.
As soon as the words came out, Ye Chen's words were like the rules of heaven and earth. Between heaven and earth, swimming thunder snakes emerged in the dark space turbulence.
Click! Endless thunder floated on Ye Chen's fingertips. Ye Chen took a step forward again, and his fingertips quietly clicked. With this move, hundreds of thousands of thunder followed closely behind, shooting directly at the law enforcers of the three hells.
And go.
Hundreds of thousands of thunder roared in, and the force of the thunder was unstoppable.
For a time, more than a hundred strands of will sprang up around Samsara City, trying to block the roar between heaven and earth.
However, the coverage area of this thunder pool is enough to cover tens of thousands of feet. In a short period of time, these martial arts realm warriors cannot take care of the surrounding warriors.
The figures of thousands of law enforcers were immediately swallowed up by the thunder and turned into ashes, leaving no trace.
Thousands of thunders fell together, more than a hundred martial arts wills impacted, and the two were gradually wiped out. Only the scattered ashes told everyone how terrible this thunderstorm was.
Lonely Bai's eyes narrowed. He stared at the swaying figure in white. The thunder in the sky seemed to reverberate in his mind, causing a huge wave. In his perception, the pressure on Ye Chen became more and more intense.
Horror is by no means as simple as it was ten years ago.
Now, facing these four surging wills of the Moon God, Loneliness felt a pressure in his heart. Especially when Ye Chen stood on the thunder dragon, Loneliness felt like a trance, as if Ye Chen had transformed into the rules of heaven and earth.
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"Is this person the Blood Prison Emperor?" Yunfeng turned around and looked straight at the sky. His eyes were like lightning, tearing apart the billowing clouds. He was shocked when he saw the figure in white swaying in the thunder pool.
A sense of shock permeated Yunfeng's heart. He realized the rules of the clouds, and all the billowing clouds and mist in a radius were under his control.
Therefore, no disturbance within a radius of ten thousand feet could be hidden from him, but at this moment, it was only after Ye Chen appeared that he noticed Ye Chen's aura.
Liu Dong came out with his sword in hand. Under the gaze of everyone, he knelt on the ground with a very respectful expression and shouted loudly: "Blood Emperor Liu Dong pays homage to the emperor!"
Emperor! In this huge hell, there is only one person who can bear this name, the Blood Hell Emperor.
"I've seen the emperor!" The uniform shouts rose like a tide on the blood-red ground and soared into the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of Blood Prison troops looked at the figure standing in the thunder pool, the Blood Prison Emperor, with fanatical expressions.
Although these warriors who joined the Blood Prison Army have never met Ye Chen, Ye Chen's deeds have been circulated among the Blood Prison Army. Under Liu Dong's deliberate brainwashing, Ye Chen even became the Blood Prison Army's belief.
Several commanders of Samsara City came out with swords in their hands, and their military robes had turned into blood robes. They raised their swords and looked up to the sky and roared: "Every hell is here, but I am the blood prison!"
Under the leadership of these commanders, the Blood Prison Army swept away the previous sluggishness. Everyone was high-spirited, holding their swords tightly, and took a step forward in unison, bang!
"Every hell, only my bloody hell!"
"The Blood Hell raises its sails and its sword points to the sky!"
"Rebuilding the mountains and rivers, I am the only one in bloody hell!"
"Those who offend my blood prison will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
The cold shout set off a spatial wave that reverberated, even shaking the silver-robed old man and the middle-aged martial arts field.
There is only the roar of the Blood Prison Army in the world. On the city tower and in the city, all the Blood Prison Army are roaring. Today, the Lord of the Blood Prison has returned. Who dares to step into the Blood Prison?
At least not the three major hells, the vast blood hell, no one can break through it, because there is an emperor!
Ye Chen's appearance was like a fuse, igniting the fighting spirit in the blood prison army's heart. The fighting spirit soared into the sky. Facing the oppression of more than a hundred martial arts realms, the blood prison army was not afraid at all.
He is also an ordinary member of the Blood Prison Army. He originally joined the Blood Prison Army just to find shelter and training resources, but after ten years of fighting, he has forgotten his original thoughts and truly integrated into the Blood Prison Army.
And usually, the same motto is what the veterans taught their new recruits: "There are only blood prison soldiers who die in battle, and there are no blood prison soldiers who retreat!"
"We are soldiers in the Blood Prison, and our duty as soldiers is to die on the battlefield. This is the fate of our soldiers!"
Therefore, even in the face of such a huge disparity in strength, Yi Ran always persists, and among the hundreds of thousands of Blood Prison Army, there are many Blood Prison Army like Yi Ran.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air. A wave of blood-red emerged, and one by one, the blood prison soldiers had absolute aura on their faces.
At this moment, the previously indifferent law enforcers finally changed their expressions, and their eyes became extremely solemn. If the previous Blood Prison Army was an army crawling out of the dead, the current Blood Prison Army is invincible.
Master of Tiger and Wolf.
The oppression around him was gone, and Fatty Xiao had a harmless smile on his lips, "I knew this guy would definitely come."
Mu Chen remained silent. There was only a rare smile in his empty eyes. After ten years, he finally saw this guy again.
"Finally I saw this guy again. Compared to ten years ago, he hasn't changed at all." Wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, Fatty Xiao breathed out lightly. His nerves have been tense all the time in the past ten years, and he is deeply afraid of Ye Ye.
This guy fell down in the morning.
The moment Mu Chen and Fatty Xiao cast their eyes over, Ye Chen also looked at these two people with a smile on his lips. "Long time no see, Fatty, Mu Chen!"
The scene ten years ago still seems like yesterday, and there are still those words: "Are you willing to accompany me to reincarnation again?"
"How can a pearl of rice illuminate the sky, but I have always believed that even the power of ants can shake the sky." Snow drifted across the face that was too young, and Ye Chen took a step forward. Gujing Wubo's eyes fell below.
On the silver-robed old man.
Facing that dull gaze, a feeling of heart palpitations arose spontaneously, drowning the silver-robed old man's mind like a tide.
Although standing among the crowd, the old man in silver robe felt lonely, as if the companions around him could not resist this man's pace and his dull gaze.
"Ten years ago, this person had killed someone in the martial arts realm. Although it is said that this person stepped into the whirlpool of life and death and re-entered the reincarnation, but now that this person has returned, his strength should have improved, and he must not be underestimated!" Silver Robe!
In middle age, his expression changes and his pupils shrink.
"Combined attack!" The silver-robed old man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, both seeing the fear in each other's eyes. Almost at the same time, the two of them drew their swords at the same time. The sword rainbow that appeared through the air was not swung at Ye Chen.
Instead, he slashed at Mu Chen and Fatty Xiao.
Fatty Xiao and Mu Chen turned a blind eye to the sword rainbow that was so close, and even a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Fatty Xiao's mouth. "First deal with the two of us, and then the two of us will work together to kill that guy.
It's a good idea, but it's a pity that it's not feasible!" The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually grew louder, and just when the two sword rainbows were about to touch Fatty Xiao and Mu Chen, a plain voice sounded again: "Humanity!"
Six rays of terrifying oppression roared over, and it turned out to be the Six Sword Corpses.
Human Dao stepped out of the air, and slapped his right hand into the void. The heaven and earth within a hundred feet radius formed a shackle, and this shackle directly imprisoned the swords of the two old men.
"Hungry Ghost Dao!" The plain voice sounded again, and in the churning thunder pool, the figure of Hungry Ghost Dao appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The roar set off a wave of space, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth emerged around Mu Chen and Fatty Xiao. In the whirlpool of spiritual energy, a huge mouth as ferocious as a devil emerged.
The huge mouth opened, and the two bright sword rainbows immediately dimmed.
Bang bang! The two silver-robed old men took a step back, using the pressure of heaven and earth in the martial arts field to smash the whirlpool of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and the giant mouth also dissipated.
Even so, the two people's offensive was also broken down, and their expressions became more solemn.
"That old guy Yanyu doesn't even dare to make a move in front of me. Compared to him, you are more courageous." Ye Chen's voice roared, hovering in the ears of the two silver-robed old men...!~!
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