Chapter 1159: The Will of the Moon God of the Five Dynasties
Chapter 1,159 The Will of the Five Generations of Moon Gods
"In just a few months, this person has won over so many martial arts realms!"
"If the Blood Prison is not eliminated this time, with these powerful men, the rise of the Blood Prison is destined and no one can stop it!"
"In just a few years, the Blood Hell will be stronger than the three major hells."
"We must break through the Blood Prison today, and we must not let the Blood Prison survive." The overwhelming murderous intention filled Mian Yu's eyes, and a trace of blood filled them.
With a fierce look in his eyes, Yanyu knew that he could not delay any longer. No one could predict whether there would be any foreign aid in the Blood Prison.
Yanyu held the hilt of the sword, and his surging martial arts will flowed through his fingertips, forming a sword curtain of will, covering the scarf.
"Kill!" The martial arts realms scattered around the battlefield appeared one after another, and they rushed toward Ye Chen with swords in hand.
The overwhelming martial arts will emerged, forming a net of will, and Ye Chen and others were the fish under this net of will.
The Blood Prison originally had more than thirty martial arts realms, but with the addition of Tiandao City, the number of martial arts realms increased dramatically to more than seventy.
Even so, the martial arts realm in the Three Hells is still far superior to that of the Blood Hell.
More than a dozen figures were erratic. These figures landed in different directions, surrounding Ye Chen and others.
Ye Chen stared at the blood-red sky and the invisible web of will, with a sneer on his lips, "It's even worse than the sky of will in Young Master's Prison!"
"The will of martial arts is condensed, and the rules of heaven and earth are involved into a web of will. Once it is bound, it is difficult to escape." Fatty Xiao chuckled, but his expression did not show the slightest worry.
Mu Chen remained silent, staring at the increasingly terrifying web of will. Then he shook his head and looked at Ye Chen.
"Just leave this web of will to me, no problem!" Ye Chen's white and slender hand gently touched the Qilin sword in his hand, and gently moved the tip of the sword, and the crisp sword chant echoed.
The moment the sword chant sounded, the Qilin in Ye Chen's hand suddenly stabbed out.
The sword was light and fluttering, like a falling dead leaf, and its Qilin sword with cold light fell into the void. Like a stone thrown into a lake, ripples emerged in the void.
"Tear apart this web of will with my sword!" Ye Chen said indifferently, and the undulating ripples spread out. The web of will that filled the sky suddenly shattered.
"One sword integrated into the four strands of the Moon God's will is enough!" Ye Chen took a step forward, and the four strands of the Moon God's will formed a storm of will, reaching up to the sky and down to the underworld, and the surrounding space was shattered.
Bang bang! Several warriors took half a step back and looked at Ye Chen with fear. He could actually tear apart the web of will with one sword.
Almost at the same time, these martial arts warriors took action again, and their fierce cunning skills were even more apparent.
"Give me ten breaths, just hold on for ten breaths!" Ye Chen whispered. His eyes fell on Yan Yu in the distance.
Hearing this, Mu Chen and Fatty smiled faintly. They held their swords and said, "It doesn't matter if you take ten breaths, you can still hold on even if you take twenty breaths!"
Facing more than a dozen martial arts level cunning, Mu Chen and Fatty were still chatting and laughing. As for Yan Yu, when Ye Chen said these words, they knew that the guy was dead.
Whoosh! Two sword lights penetrated the turbulent flow of space and crossed the sky. It was these two sword lights that blocked the impact of a dozen wills.
"You will finish me off in ten breaths, what a crazy tone!" Yanyu Jian frowned slightly, his expression became colder and colder. The soles of his feet landed on the turbulent flow of space, and his figure gradually dissipated under the gaze of many eyes.
In the empty void, only the torrent of will is surging, and Yanyu's figure seems to blend into the heaven and earth.
Many warriors took a breath. Although Yanyu's figure disappeared, his martial arts field became more and more terrifying.
"Even if Yanyu's strength cannot kill the Blood Hell Emperor, it is still enough to suppress him." Lonely Bai muttered in the void.
Ye Chen's return completely broke the pattern of Hell, and once the Blood Prison survives this disaster, its rise will not be something they can resist.
Hissing flaming sword shadows emerged around Lonely Bai. Lonely Bailian stepped forward and retreated. As his sleeves waved, a torrent of will surged, tearing apart these flaming sword shadows.
The flames shattered, and the figure of Fire Qilin emerged. He looked directly at the lonely defeat in front of him and said calmly: "The fun is just about to begin, only ten breaths of time!"
Before the words were finished, the figure of the fire unicorn disappeared again and merged into the sea of fire, with only the monstrous will of flames tumbling.
Lonely Bai and Yunfeng were entangled with Huo Qilin on the one hand, and on the other hand they were always paying attention to the battle below. How strong is the Blood Prison Emperor?
Ye Chen stared at the empty void in front of him, and then shook his head. This guy actually wanted to fight with him in close combat. Could it be that he had forgotten the pain caused by that sword?
He raised his fair and slender left hand and pointed it as a sword. A lightning-like point fell in the empty void. Wherever the sword pointed, a sharp sword light emerged, and a torrent of will covered it.
Bang! An explosive sound like the clash of gold and iron echoed, and will and sword energy surged.
Two torrents of will emerged at the intersection, and the surrounding void could not bear the impact of this will and directly shattered.
The space was turbulent, and Yanyu's figure emerged. A trace of scarlet appeared on the right hand holding the sword.
Whoosh! The turbulent flow of space instantly submerged the figures of Ye Chen and Yanyu.
Ye Chen and Yan Yu both turned a blind eye to the impact of this spatial turbulence.
The long ember turned, and the torrent of will formed a storm of will. Yanyu looked at Ye Chen who was just a few feet away, and a chill passed through his dark eyes: "Compared to before, this guy's body is even more terrifying!"
"I am not a stupid person. I know that this kid is terrifying and yet I still fight him in close combat."
"Although my physical strength is not as good as this kid's, I control the martial arts field, and the pressure of heaven and earth gathers together!" Mianyu flipped his right hand, and his body spun away in vain.
The pressure of heaven and earth within a radius of more than 6,000 feet gathered together crazily. At first, he used the pressure of heaven and earth within a radius of more than 3,000 feet to fight against Ye Chen and fell below. Today, he used the rules of heaven and earth within a radius of more than 7,000 feet to fight against Ye Chen.
Bang! As the sleeves and robe were waving, Ye Chen took half a step back, and the blood in his body rarely started to boil.
"Such a majestic pressure from heaven and earth!" Ye Chen murmured, even if he can kill martial arts warriors now, this martial arts field still cannot be underestimated.
At least, Ye Chen cannot use such majestic pressure from heaven and earth now.
Seeing Ye Chen take half a step back, Yan Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the chill in her eyes became even worse, "Even if this sword cannot kill this kid, it will at least injure him severely!"
"Merge my will, condense the heaven and the earth, and build the heavens!" An indifferent voice echoed in Yan Yu's throat, shaking the world.
The world was dimmed, and Mu Chen and others who were fighting fiercely in the distance turned around and looked at the Storm of Will with solemn expressions.
And at this critical moment, Ye Chen suddenly chuckled, raised his head, met Yan Yu's eyes, and said lightly: "Three breaths, the warm-up is over, it's time to show off!"
Meeting Ye Chen's unwavering gaze, Mian Yu couldn't help but shudder, especially the sarcastic smile at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, which made Mian Yu feel inexplicably uneasy.
"Does this kid have another killer move?" Suddenly, Yan Yu's expression changed drastically, and there was even a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
Not only Yanyu was like this, but other warriors also looked to the sky in shock.
Dressed in white and making a hunting sound, Ye Chen faced the majestic pressure of the world, smiled faintly, and took a step forward.
And at the moment when this step was taken, a terrifying will emerged from Ye Chen's body.
The moment this will appeared, the swords within a radius of ten thousand feet immediately let out a clear sword chant, and the sword that fell on the ground also appeared in the void, with the tip of the sword facing Ye Chen, and the momentum of thousands of swords heading toward the sect.
An oppressive aura filled the hearts of many warriors, making them suffocating.
Compared with ordinary warriors, the feeling of martial arts realm is stronger, and their will seems to be suppressed, and it is no longer as turbulent as before.
"Old guy, I said that you were able to escape in the past, but today I will make you die here!" The Moon God mark was filled with a faint silver light, and the eleventh will appeared on Ye Chen. This was Ye Chen's mark.
Chen’s martial arts will.
The will that overrides all martial arts wills, the will of the Five Moon Gods! (To be continued...
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