The pungent smell of blood permeates the sky, and the endless sea of blood churns eternally.
As Hanjian spoke his words, his turbulent blood sea rules were implemented into the blood sea, and screams echoed in it.
Kill! Kill! Kill! The churning sea of blood suddenly erupted into pillars of blood, blood mist filled the air, and a heart-stopping aura hovered in the sea of blood.
There are nine blood pillars supporting this sea of blood.
"I can refine this blood sea magical power even to the heavens, let alone a warrior in the martial arts field!"
"The sea of blood rotates!" Han Han shouted coldly, and the vast sea of blood immediately began to rotate around the blood column, and the screams became more and more harsh.
Looking at this scene, Ye Wushuang and others felt their hearts sinking.
"Go ahead!" Fatty Xiao was watching this scene from a distance as he shuttled through the black-clothed crowd with the Proud World Sword.
"Even the magical power of Emperor Daqian can't do anything to him, let alone this sea of blood in front of him!"
"It's just a little witch seeing a big witch!" Fatty Xiao shook his head, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Phew! The Proud World Sword brought up several sword flowers, and the martial arts field swept over, killing one person in ten steps. Wherever Fatty Xiao passed, no man in black could stand.
Gululu! In the churning sea of blood, a trace of coercion filled the air.
As more and more rules of the blood sea emerged, the world completely turned into a blood-red world.
"Breatheless, finally refined by the sea of blood!" Han Jian's face was filled with joy, his mind was released, and his soul spread out and merged into this sea of blood.
Deep in the sea of blood, Han Jian never noticed Ye Chen's breath again.
"How is this possible?" Han Jian made a slightly surprised voice. He stared straight at the roiling sea of blood in front of him. (Just read the novel.)
An inexplicable pressure appeared out of thin air, and this pressure became stronger and stronger.
Bang bang! A steady sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, followed by a dull voice: "Even the magical power of the Daqian Emperor can't do anything to me, let alone you!"
Emperor Daqian! Han Jian's face suddenly changed, and a look of horror filled his eyes. How did he know that I came from the Daqian Empire?
Even the Lord doesn't know that I'm from the Daqian Empire, he only knows that I'm a Tiangang warrior. How is this possible?
Han Jian was horrified in his heart, and Ye Chen's words of "Da Qian Emperor" disrupted his state of mind.
In the depths of the blood sea, the churning waves of blood retreated to both sides. Under the gaze of everyone, a thin figure slowly walked out, and it was Ye Chen.
The clothes were as white as snow, with no blood stains on them.
"The Daqian Empire has great ambitions. Besides Haoyue, it actually has other chess pieces buried in the Martial God Continent!" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Han Jian, and said calmly.
Haoyue! Han Jian's heart suddenly sank. Wu Dai actually knew that Haoyue was from the Daqian Empire. Could it be that Haoyue had already started to implement the plan?
Then why did General Da Gan not come to the Martial God Continent? Could it be that the plan failed?
Ye Chen saw the change in Han Jian's mind and said calmly: "His plan was successful, but tens of millions of generals have already been buried in battlefields outside the territory!"
"Fart! I am an invincible general. How can you, the lowly people, stop my pace!" Han Jian shouted coldly. Wu Dai must have wanted to use this to disturb my state of mind. Suddenly, Han Jian's eyes changed. It was extremely bright. Could it be that my general, General Dagan, has arrived in the Martial God Continent? However, when a bloody crown appeared in Ye Chen's hand, Han Jian's eyes were blank. Why did the crown, the crown of Emperor Dagan appear in his hand?
Vast coercion circulates on the crown. Facing this crown, an oppression spreads deep into Hanjian's soul. This is the true crown.
And at the moment Han Jian lost his mind, Ye Chen stepped out. The nine upright blood pillars completely collapsed, click!
"Emperor Daqian came with an army of tens of millions and fell on the battlefield outside the territory. The Tiangang countries are nothing more than that!" Ye Chen's words were like hammers, hitting Han Jian deeply in his heart.
"My emperor has fallen?" The look of horror in Han Jian's eyes continued to grow, and suddenly, a chill surged into his heart.
"Not good!" Han Jian's heart suddenly sank, and the sea of blood around him immediately emerged on his body, forming a bloody armor.
At the same time, Han Jian's figure was like a rainbow, retreating straight back.
It's just that the ink-like darkness has completely enveloped the world, swallowing up the sea of blood, and also swallowed up Han Jian's figure.
"Emperor Daqian can't resist my sword, let alone you!" Ye Chen's voice was like a magic spell, hovering next to Han Jian's ears.
A bright sword light emerged in the darkness, carrying incomparable power, and swung down on Han Jian. The seemingly terrifying blood-colored armor immediately collapsed, and a bloody light suddenly appeared, ah!
The moment the screams sounded, the darkness dissipated, Han Jian's body was split into two halves, and a dim soul emerged in the blood mist.
"Daqian Empire, one day, I will lead the army of the empire to crush it!" Ye Chen said calmly, with a wave of his hand, he grabbed Han Jian's martial arts soul, smashed his mind with one palm, and sealed it. Live and throw it into the Qilin Ring.
He killed Han Jian lightly. If there was a real fight, Han Jian could at least hold on for a while. It was a pity that his state of mind was disturbed by Ye Chen's words, and the timing of Ye Chen's sword attack was extremely appropriate.
"Eradicate the strong men in the martial arts world!" The martial arts warriors around him were all horrified. A few months ago, the emperor was equal to the prince who had just entered the martial arts realm, but now he could easily wipe out the martial arts world.
The looks of awe and admiration filled the eyes of each warrior, this was their emperor.
"The emperor is mighty!" A burst of cheers came from the pavilions of the Sword Palace, and the expressions of all the warriors were extremely excited. Those were strong men in the world of martial arts, but they could not catch the emperor's sword.
"Kill without mercy, leave no one alive!" Ye Chen said calmly, pointing at the man in black in the distance.
"No!" The warriors guarding the courtyard came out with swords in hand and joined the battle. The situation was completely one-sided.
Stepping into the courtyard, Ye Chen caught a glimpse of the mess all over the courtyard, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
"The Demon Palace actually took action against the Ye family. It seems that the Demon Palace doesn't just want to tear the seal apart?" Ye Chen murmured, looking up into the sky.
"With Xiao Huo's current strength, it's not difficult to deal with that martial artist!" After taking a few steps, Ye Chen stopped when he was still dozens of feet away from Mu Chen, his expression a little solemn, "Forcibly breaking through the world of martial arts, it's a little uncomfortable. Be careful and your soul will be destroyed!"
"Humanity!" Ye Chen whispered softly, and the figure of Humanity suddenly appeared behind him.
The prohibitive rules emerged, forming a prohibitive seal to confine the courtyard.
At the same time, Ye Chen raised his right hand, took out dozens of martial arts souls, shattered them with one palm, and turned them into extremely rich vitality, filling the courtyard.
As soon as this life appeared, it turned into a torrent and rushed towards Muchen's body, forming a storm.
A warm feeling came to my heart, dispelling the fatigue. Ye Wushuang came over and whispered: "Lan Gu and Xiao Meng'er are in the house and have not been harmed in any way."
Immediately, Ye Wushuang told Ye Chen what the old man and others had said before, and said doubtfully: "These people are here for Xiao Meng'er. When I carried Xiao Meng'er into the house, I could feel the other person's touch on me.
Murderous intent!"
"Come here for Xiao Meng'er?" Ye Chen looked slightly startled, and then his face became a little moved. Xiao Meng'er is just a girl who has not practiced martial arts, but she can actually make the Demon Palace go to war. Is it possible?
Ye Chen thought of an idea, is Xiao Meng'er the person the second generation is looking for?
"Nizi is the reincarnation of this life!" Ye Chen's heart suddenly sank. If this were the case, the second generation would not let it go easily.
"No matter what, no one can let my disciple, Ye Chen, get even the slightest harm." Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a biting chill, and he said calmly: "Wushuang, don't let Xiao Meng'er know about this!"
"Also, the security of Luoxia Imperial Capital needs to be improved."
"After this matter is over, I will ask Senior Master Su to set up a sword formation around the imperial palace. As for this restriction, humane measures are needed." Ye Wushuang said.
"Yeah!" Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky. The roaring from the sky and the earth became louder and louder, and said softly: "In such a terrifying situation, Xiao Huo has recovered a lot from his injuries in the past few months."
Boom! The black mist covering thousands of feet in radius dissipated at this moment, and a blazing sea of fire spread across the sky and the earth.
Thirty-six unicorn shadows hovered in the sky. Fire Qilin stood on the fire waves, with a corpse floating at his feet. At the same time, Fire Qilin held a soul in his hand, which was the soul of the young man from before.
The young man was extremely frightened. He did not expect that the current Fire Qilin would be so terrifying.
"In that era, you were an ant, but in this era, you are destined to be an ant!" Hiss, the fire of Qilin's origin emerged in the palm of Fire Qilin.
"Ah!" The young man screamed, and his soul turned into thick vitality and dispersed.
Huo Qilin's mind moved slightly, and the vitality floating around him surged into his body.
"With a martial arts field of more than 50,000 feet, this kid is getting more and more perverted!" Withdrawing the thirty-six unicorn shadows, Huo Qilin turned around and looked at the courtyard below, with a smile on his lips.
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