The first thousand four hundred and eighteenth chapter lock all the princes
Seven kinds of rules of heaven and earth appeared in the sky and earth, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere enveloped this world.
Holding the wine bottle with one hand, Ye Chen took a sip from time to time, his dark eyes glowing with a faint silver light.
The magical eye of punishment! Ye Chen raised his eyes and saw that the world was filled with a web of rules, and the rules were criss-crossing each other.
With the help of the Eye of Punishment, Ye Chen evolved the world of martial arts and achieved twice the result with half the effort.
Every moment, Ye Chen could detect changes in strength, and the embryonic world of martial arts became more and more perfect.
At first, when Ye Chen broke through the bottleneck and entered the world of martial arts, the world of martial arts was only about ten thousand feet long. But now, the world of martial arts seems to have reached more than forty thousand feet.
In the sky above, bright sword lights flashed past.
Looking at the streaks of sword light, the sneer on Marquis Anyang's lips became even louder. He wanted to see how this guy left under the heavy siege.
The news that a prisoner appeared in the capital spread, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen in the capital gathered on the streets and surrounded the entire street.
However, these hundreds of thousands of cavalry did not take more than half a step, and each of them looked at the vivid ice sculptures in front of them with solemn expressions.
The weather rarely cleared up, the dark clouds dispersed, and an autumn sun hung in the sky. The weak sunlight fell down and fell on the ice sculptures, refracting light spots.
Pulling the reins of their horses, several generals remained motionless, staring at the distant courtyard without moving.
"Before the reinforcements arrive, stay where you are, so as not to alert the enemy!" Looking at the tens of thousands of ice sculptures, a general swallowed his saliva and said thoughtfully.
Hearing this, several generals nodded one after another and said: "It should be so!"
The soul power spread out. Anyang Hou noticed the changes around him and cursed lightly: "Coward!"
Time passed slowly, and for half a day, no one in the army stationed on the street took a step forward.
With the arrival of armies from the surrounding capitals, there are more than 400,000 troops stationed here.
It wasn't until a rainbow-like sword light penetrated the heaven and earth that the 400,000-strong army set off. The war horses neighed, and many soldiers raised their spears and roared: "Kill!"
The sword light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a bloody armor.
The middle-aged man is holding a blood-colored spear, and the handle of the gun is a skull. The terrifying oppression pervades the middle-aged man, and he is dumb in martial arts!
Seeing this figure, many generals looked excited and shouted: "I have seen the Dragon Spear Marquis before!"
Hundreds of thousands of voices gathered together, creating a huge sound wave.
The middle-aged man looked solemnly as he looked at the courtyard below and said in a low voice, "Is that lowly person inside?"
"Back to Lord Longqiang, half a day ago, the untouchables killed two generals and the Flash Sword King and then returned to the courtyard. We and others were stationed here. We never saw the untouchables leave!"
A general grabbed the reins of the horse, jumped off the horse, and said respectfully.
Hearing this, Longqianhou, a middle-aged man, pondered for a moment and walked towards the courtyard.
However, the closer he got to the courtyard, the more serious Longqianhou's expression became, and a terrifying pressure filled the courtyard, making him feel like he was in the midst of an angry wave.
"There is such a strong man among the prisoners, killing two generals!" After taking dozens of steps, Longqianghou hesitated, and immediately stepped back with his raised foot, "I alone can't attack.
Kill the prisoner!"
However, just when the Dragon Spear Marquis was about to retreat, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and a shadow was seen passing through the blood-like frost leaves, heading straight towards him.
The Dragon Spear Marquis subconsciously raised his hand and slapped it forward with a palm. The rules of heaven and earth surged to repel the phantom, which turned out to be a chain.
Seeing this chain, Longqian Hou Jian frowned slightly, "Is this a martial chain?"
"Yes!" A plain voice sounded next to Longqianghou's ears, causing Longqianghou's expression to suddenly change. He turned around and saw a young man in white standing behind him.
After grabbing the wine bottle and taking a sip, Ye Chen smiled slightly, looked at the panicked Long Qianghou, and said, "It used to be a martial chain, but now it has a better name, a dog chain!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen took a step forward, and the martial arts world of more than 40,000 feet erupted, and the pressure of heaven and earth gathered, imprisoning Longqianghou's body in mid-air.
The moment Ye Chen stepped down, the sword rainbow suddenly appeared at his waist. This sword light made Longqianghou's face turn pale. When the sword light disappeared, the Qilin sword seemed to be inserted into Longqianghou's neck, and blood surged wildly.
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Rain Sword Skill, the fastest sword! Stepping forward, Ye Chen drew out the Qilin Sword, grabbed the soul of the Dragon Spear Marquis, wiped out his mind, and put it into the Qilin Ring.
Looking at the body of Lord Longqiang, Ye Chen drew the Qilin Sword in his hand, and the chain from below shot out again. The terrifying force and the sharp tip of the chain penetrated the collarbone of Lord Longqiang.
Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the shops in the distance. With a wave of the Qilin Sword, the body of Lord Longqiang was shot out and was finally nailed to a pavilion.
After doing all this, Ye Chen returned to the courtyard with his sword and inserted the Qilin sword next to the locking rack again. The blood of Marquis Longqiang still remained on the sword.
Facing the dark eyes, Anyang Hou turned his head and pretended to be calm and said: "That loser is not considered a strong person of mine, he is just a junior!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, pointed to the distant pavilions, and said: "In a few days, there will be a big dog hanging on these pavilions!"
Looking in the direction pointed by Ye Chen, Marquis Anyang happened to see the body of Marquis Longqiang and asked, "Really?"
"What do you think?" Ye Chen said with a half-smile, climbed up to the pavilion, and continued to evolve the world of martial arts.
The death of Marquis Longqiang was just the beginning. On two consecutive days, six more generals came after hearing the news. These generals were full of murderous intent when they came. When they saw the body of Marquis Longqiang, their expressions changed drastically.
Some generals even wanted to retreat. Without exception, these generals all died under Ye Chen's sword, and they all used the same sword style.
The golden autumn sun is less scorching than summer and more warm.
However, standing under the autumn sun, many soldiers felt a chill and broke out in cold sweat.
Seven corpses were tied up with chains and hung in the surrounding pavilions.
Two days later, there were already fifteen corpses hanging around, and countless ice sculptures appeared on the street. In the past few days, Ye Chen not only killed fifteen generals, but also the army stationed here.
Let it go.
Even with the continuous flow of reinforcements, the number of troops in the surrounding areas has never exceeded more than 400,000.
Because of Ye Chen, the prosperous capital city turned into a dead city in just a few days. Except for the Daqian soldiers, everyone left one after another and did not dare to stay in the capital city for a while.
Standing on the pavilion, Ye Chen was looking down from a high position. Everywhere he looked, there were vivid ice sculptures.
"The Emperor of Daqian is really patient. For several days in a row, the warriors dispatched are all descendants of Daqian, ha!" Ye Chen chuckled.
In the courtyard, Marquis Anyang twitched at the corner of his mouth when he heard the words. "You are the younger brother of Daqian. The two generals your mother killed earlier are also famous in the Daqian Empire, and their cultivation is at the level of the martial arts world."
In the future, he climbed up to the pavilion, stood on tiptoes, looked at the ice sculptures in the distance, and exclaimed: "Uncle Ye Zi, are they all dead?"
Ye Chen nodded and said: "They are all dead!"
Hearing this, a look of shock flashed across Future's beautiful eyes, and then he chuckled and said, "It's a good death!"
There is no mercy between opponents.
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In the Imperial Capital of Daqian, the Emperor of Daqian stood in the splendid palace, his face gloomy and terrifying.
A terrifying oppression filled the hall, and some jade articles were broken into pieces and scattered all over the floor.
A soldier who was kneeling before His Highness could not bear the pressure and fell to the ground, trembling.
"Seventeen generals have fallen, trash!" The roar of the Daqian Emperor echoed in the huge palace, "Go and inform the Thunder God Marquis and leave the matter to him. I hope to see the untouchable in three days. ’s head!”
"No!" The soldier lying on the ground said respectfully, stood up, and carefully exited the palace.
"Just a lowly citizen made me do this in such a mess. If it weren't for what happened half a month later, how could I have let you be so arrogant!"
The Daqian Emperor clenched his hands tightly, veins popped out, and then slowly relaxed them, "In a few days, the envoys from the Yan and Zhao Kingdoms should arrive. This is an opportunity for our Daqian Empire, and we must seize it! "
Thinking of the news brought by the Yan and Zhao Kingdoms a few days ago, Emperor Daqian's face softened slightly, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.