Someone has said that the only things in this world that can amaze and awe him are the moral principles in his heart and the vast starry sky above his head.
For Ye Chen, there is nothing in the world that can awe him.
The vast starry sky in front of us is just a shackle, a shackle that imprisons the God of War and Tiangang.
The beings of the God of War fight for survival, while the beings of Tiangang fight to break through the starry sky.
Both sides have reasons for insisting on it, and there is no right or wrong in the other's position.
But as the fifth-generation Moon God, Ye Chen only knows that anyone who violates the God of War will be killed!
Outside the vast territory, the sound of gold and iron horses roared in. Against the backdrop of the Tiangang Nebula and the starlight in the sky, tall and straight iron cavalry silhouettes galloped out.
Huhoo! The war horses roared, and the towering chariots followed like a tide.
The Baizhang Tianlong swayed its huge body, and its high-pitched dragon roar set off an earth-shattering spatial wave.
The elite support troops of the Tiangang Kingdoms finally appeared in everyone's sight. The three generations and others standing between heaven and earth opened their eyes one after another and looked at the galloping army quietly, with a chill in their eyes.
With his back to the hundreds of thousands of guardians of the God of War, Ye Chen said calmly: "You can accompany me and fight in this bloody battle!"
"Fight to the death!" Hundreds of thousands of earth-shattering roars sounded from the rear. Hundreds of thousands of elite warriors clutched their swords with ferocious expressions.
"Fight to the death!" In the Sword Tomb, tens of millions of Blood Prison soldiers roared in unison, and their voices turned into the sound of heaven and earth and swept out.
The momentum was high. After seeing Ye Chen's powerful strength before, the Blood Prison Army regarded Ye Chen as a god, and their eyes were filled with soaring fighting spirit.
At the same time, all kinds of iron cavalry galloped over, lined up in a row, and the cold spears pierced through, causing ripples in the space.
Boom! Loud roars echoed from behind. I saw a sky dragon hundreds of feet long rising to the sky, penetrating down, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, passing by the dense army, and suddenly circling
In the sky above the army.
On the majestic dragon horn, a man stands with his hands behind his back.
The man wears golden armor, a golden crown on his head, and a sword on his waist. The whole man is like a sharp sword, and the sharp sword energy flows on the sword at his waist, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Behind the man, there was a battle flag that was moving in the wind. There was a majestic font embroidered on the battle flag: Qi!
Mengchang Juntian Wen! Countless Qi soldiers' enthusiastic gazes fell on this figure, and they were extremely excited.
Tian Wen just appeared, his cold gaze was like a real sword light, passing through the sky and earth and landing on Ye Chen in the distance, his pupils shrank unnoticeably, "Fifth Generation Moon God!"
Aang! Several more high-pitched dragon roars were heard, and three shadows as huge as towering mountains were seen swooping in. The huge dragon tail swept the heaven and earth, and the void collapsed into pieces.
Four hundred-foot-long heavenly dragons rushed over and hovered over the army.
Similarly, above these four heavenly dragons, four figures stood proudly.
On the Tianlong on the far right, a battle flag embroidered with the word "Zhao" was fluttering in the wind. Beside the battle flag stood a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's face was extremely feminine. Sometimes he showed evil aura.
On the far left, Chengjia of Chu State stands solemnly on the Tianlong, and has been in charge of the punishment of Chu State all year round. Chengjia is not angry and has a strong sense of oppression, but his eyes have a sharp sense of oppression.
The Korean Baoyuan and the Wei Ximen Leopard both have extremely rough faces, like butchers.
Without exception, these five figures are filled with majestic martial arts pressure.
"Mengchang Jun of Qi State, Guo Kai of Zhao State!"
Staring at these four figures who looked like gods, Fei Yu narrowed the corner of his mouth slightly and took a breath: "The countries actually sent out ancient powerful men!"
"Ancient strong man!" Hearing Fei Yu's exclamation, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at these five people. The auras of these five people gathered together, giving him an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.
But there was another aura that was even more terrifying than these five. A fascinating light flashed across Ye Chen's eyes, looking at the distant world and the end of countless armies.
Above the sharp war flags, a lonely figure came through the air.
This is a young man who was born for the sword. He is about twenty-five or six years old. His eyebrows are like swords. Although his appearance is not handsome, his aloof temperament makes him look very eye-catching, just like a man standing proudly on the top of the snow in the cold winter.
plum bossom.
The breeze blew in front of me, and the young man's snow-white temples that fell to his shoulders moved in the wind, bringing with him a cold and chilling feeling.
Although he was thousands of feet away, the young man noticed Ye Chen's gaze. He nodded slightly and faced it coldly without any expression. However, Ye Chen saw the biting coldness in this glance.
Ye Chen had no doubt that if this fighting spirit broke out, it would be earth-shattering.
"This person is very powerful!" Ye Chen secretly said.
"Yan Guogai Nie!"
"The best swordsman in Tiangang!"
Xing Tian, who was standing quietly aside, said silently, with a majestic fighting spirit brewing deep in his dark eyes, "I have been defeated by him for more than a thousand years!"
"Senior was defeated by this person?" Fatty Xiao's heart moved slightly, and his eyes changed slightly.
"It was a complete defeat, no suspense at all!" Xing Tian said calmly, not feeling at all that losing at the hands of others was an extremely embarrassing thing: "One sword shocked the heavens and the earth!"
Walking lightly between the sky and the earth, under the gaze of countless eyes, Gai Nie took a step forward. Almost no one could see his figure clearly, and only saw a white light flashing between the sky and the earth, stepping on the five
In front of the Baizhang Tianlong.
The high-pitched dragon roar suddenly stopped, and the five heavenly dragons lay all over the void of heaven and earth, as if they were surrendering to Ge Nie.
Ruxue's pale and stern face raised, Gai Nie stared at Ye Chen coldly, and said lightly: "I will not interfere in the dispute between Martial God and Tiangang, whether Martial God wins or Tiangang wins!"
Gai Nie's first words made Meng Changjun and others change their minds. This guy's temperament really hasn't changed at all.
"But, you killed him!" A murderous aura suddenly burst out of Gai Nie's body. This murderous aura was as sharp as real substance. The moment it surged out, layers of frost and blood suddenly condensed in the air.
It was frozen in an instant and turned into ice crystals the size of thumbs, falling between the sky and the earth. Gai Nie held down the long sword at his waist with one hand. It was a incomplete sword, filled with the aura of vicissitudes of life, but no one could
Don't underestimate the edge contained in the sword.
"Jing Ke!" Ye Chen said calmly without the slightest expression on his face: "Do the living want to seek justice for the dead? A few months ago, Ye Yaoren once said this to me, but he also died.
Under my sword!"
Lowering his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the bloody sword, "Killing never requires an honest reason. There is no high-sounding thing in the world that can cover up the nature of killing. I kill Jing Ke, you seek revenge for him, it's that simple.
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"So, you have to die today!" His voice was as cold as the cold wind in deep winter. Gai Nie took a step forward, and a cold wind suddenly stirred up under his feet. His figure actually left strange clear lines on the spot.
However, the person appeared dozens of feet away from Ye Chen. The long sword at his waist was unsheathed in vain. The transparent sword body was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was covered with cracks visible to the naked eye.
Endless sharp energy surged out of the sword like a bursting volcano. As soon as the sword was released, a cold wind suddenly blew around, the cold air filled the air, and even the air was dyed white.
Phew! At the moment when everyone was stunned, the sword turned into a flash of white light and appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant.
"The body of the three origins!" Ye Chen murmured softly. The Qilin Sword was still not raised, but fell in the bloody moonlight. Instead, Ye Chen's left hand slowly reached out, and against the backdrop of the bloody moonlight,
Ye Chen's white left hand was filled with a layer of blood: "Seal of the Moon God, condense!" The cold voice floated in the moonlight, and the bright moonlight burst out from the blood moon behind. Under the attention of everyone, Ye Chen's left hand condensed
The endless moonlight seemed to have traveled through space. The straight and slender sword fingers clamped Gai Nie's sword with great accuracy. At the same time, from between Ye Chen's two fingers, a terrifying martial arts will surged out.
Come out, along the sword body, and bounce towards Gai Nie!
The Moon God Seal, this is purely the power of the seal...