ps: The chapter name of the previous chapter is wrong, it should be Chapter 42
"The Ten Thousand Army God-Slaying Formation!"
The generals who were calm in the face of danger commanded the army in an orderly manner, and terrifying auras surged out.
On the huge illusory door, clusters of strange flames lingered, and from time to time, screams could be heard.
Countless gazes all stopped in the door of illusion.
Countless restrictions are condensed on the illusory door. Once that person steps into hell, what awaits him is a violent storm of attacks.
"Who is it?" The Martial God Chosen Clan's eyes, which were originally empty, suddenly showed a glimmer of life.
"More than a million Qi soldiers are guarding here, plus the unpredictable leader of the Suowu Palace!"
"If a clan member is not strong enough, he will be harmed when he comes!"
A white-haired old man said silently, but he was extremely conflicted in his heart. On the one hand, he hoped that the tribesmen who attacked Suowu Hell would enter hell, and on the other hand, he hoped that those tribesmen would not take this risk.
The old man's words were like a breeze, blowing away the rising hope in everyone's hearts.
Yes! In the forbidden area of Qi State, countless strong men guard this place. Can the tribesmen break through this hell?
Thousands of eyes were staring at the huge illusory door from afar. The entire hell was terrifyingly silent, except for the hissing sound of the blazing flames.
At this moment, a melodious sword chant sounded in vain from behind the Illusive Gate.
Kaka! The restrictions around the Illusory Gate shook crazily, as if being impacted by a terrifying force.
Buzz! The soldiers of the Qi State who were waiting in formation looked at the sword in their hands in shock. An inexplicable force came from the hilt of the sword, and the whole sword trembled crazily, causing a series of crisp sword chants.
The general commanding the army also had extremely solemn eyes. The veins in his big hand holding the giant sword popped out, and he shouted softly: "Suppress!"
Boom! A terrifying martial arts will surged out and landed on the giant sword.
Buzz! The giant sword let out a mournful cry, which was suppressed by the general's will. After doing all this, the general secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of horror flashed across his rough face. This sudden sword cry made his heart skip a beat.
disturbed.
"No wonder they can kill the second hall master. The strength of these people is probably the existence of the original body!"
Things were so urgent that the general didn't have time to ask how many enemies there were. What if he knew that the so-called enemy was only Ye Chen?
Buzz! In the whole hell, when the sound of swords reached its peak, a ripple in space appeared in the huge illusory door. Under the gaze of everyone, a figure in white clothes like snow appeared, with a sword hanging from his waist.
With a long sword, he walked towards them unhurriedly.
It was just a figure, but its grace overwhelmed the momentum of thousands of armies. It was as if this figure was the only one left in the entire world.
"Is he the chosen clan of the warrior gods who attacked hell?" The general shuddered and subconsciously took a step back.
"General, he was the one who killed the second hall master and broke open the Suowu Sword Hall!" A soldier trembled.
"Him!" The general's eyes suddenly shrank. As if he realized something, he whispered: "This is the only one, no other accomplices?"
"Yeah!" The soldier nodded with some confusion. Just this one demon would bring them the oppression of death. If he had accomplices, how could he and others escape hell?
"How courageous is it for a man to break into hell alone?" the general said coldly. Seeing that the opponent was only one person, he felt much less confident: "The army will kill the gods. Even if the opponent is a god, he will be killed!"
"Really?" A faint voice floated out, stepping into hell, Ye Chen raised his head, and under his long black hair, his deep eyes were as cold as ice, "You all deserve to die!"
The moment he stepped into the hell, Ye Chen noticed the flames floating on the surrounding martial arts frames. This flame was very similar to the flame between the eyebrows of the Qi soldiers. At this moment, he finally realized what kind of flame this flame was.
The soul fire extracted the souls of the chosen tribes of the Martial God and transformed them into this fire. The soldiers of Qi State refined this soul fire through specific secret cultivation methods and increased their own cultivation.
At a glance, millions or even tens of thousands of flames are floating in the hell as bright as day.
Thousands of clusters of flames mean that more than tens of thousands of Martial Gods’ chosen tribes have perished here.
Killing intent filled Ye Chen's heart, and murderous intent emerged in his bone-cold eyes. He walked out of the void and walked forward. Every time he took a step, his eyes did not stop on the millions of soldiers in the Qi Kingdom.
It was a fireball falling far away in the sky.
In the fireball, Ye Chen felt an extremely powerful aura, "Is that person the strong man from Qi who guards hell?"
"Every army listens to the order, the sword array is activated!" The general suppressed his inner uneasiness and commanded the army pretending to be calm.
The troops who were waiting in full formation shouted hoarsely and shouted: "No!"
I saw that the restriction hovering in the sky immediately began to operate crazily, and streams of substantial sword intent broke out of these soldiers and merged into the restriction, and the entire void was immediately restricted.
Standing in this void, Ye Chen was always under the impact of powerful forces, but this terrifying force did not even lift the corner of Ye Chen's clothes.
"Restriction!" Ye Chen raised his eyes, and his eyes immediately became bright. He raised his hand and pointed his slender sword finger in the void. Ripples spread out in space, like water ripples, and the restrictions around him shattered.
The army that was maintaining the sword formation all had extremely pale faces and stepped back a few steps. Some even had their souls shattered due to poor cultivation.
Breaking the restriction with one finger, Ye Chen came through the air, his eyes slightly turned to fall on the general who made the sound.
Bang bang! Only then did the general realize how terrifying Ye Chen was when he met that cold gaze. It was just a glance, but the pressure contained in it turned into an unimaginable impact, like thousands of mountains pressing down.
Come.
With a bang, the general retreated directly, his face bloodless.
The Martial God Chosen Clan hanging on the martial arts rack looked at this scene with dull expressions.
"Anyone who kills our Martial God must pay a price!" The indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth. Ye Chen raised his hand, and saw the rules of heaven and earth appearing behind him, forming a series of sword shadows, and Ye Chen pressed them down with one hand.
, these thousands of sword shadows thundered down, and before the Qi soldiers directly below could react, the sharp sword shadows directly broke through their bodies, their souls were wiped out, and screams echoed one after another.
This was completely a one-sided massacre, but Ye Chen didn't show any mercy. After using the sword style to strike with thousands of swords, Ye Chen's five fingertips flashed with lightning, and his right hand that was pressed down suddenly reached up and grabbed the sky, and saw the empty world in front of him.
It shattered, and a striking crack spread out. Within it, endless thunder surged out like a torrent, crashing down towards the Qi soldiers in the distance.
The originally rigorous formation became completely chaotic at this moment. All Qi soldiers panicked and fled in all directions, trying to avoid the thunderous bombardment.
However, this thunder seems to have spirituality. No matter where the Qi soldiers flee, the thunder will follow them.
Hell, at this moment, this place has become a real hell.
Blood flowed like a river, and howls filled the ground. Every member of the Martial God Chosen clan looked at this scene in astonishment. The Qi soldiers who had been so arrogant in front of them in the past were now like bereft dogs.
"When did such a strong person appear in our clan?" the white-haired old man murmured, his eyes full of shock.
"Our clan can be saved!"
"We have been trapped here for hundreds of years and have never thought of committing suicide. We are just waiting for today!"
"My clan has never abandoned us!"
On the locked martial arts rack, countless Martial God Chosen clans burst into tears, waiting for hundreds, even thousands of years, for this moment.
"Hmph! How can one ant save millions of ants? This is the hell for you warrior gods and untouchables. No one who steps into hell can get out of this hell without my emperor's permission!"
Above, in the hot and huge fireball, a majestic voice emerged. This voice caused the fleeing Qi soldiers below to stop one after another. Their eyes showed ecstasy, and they raised their heads, looked at the fireball in the sky, and shouted
Saying: "The palace master has left seclusion!"
"Destroy my Suowu Sword Palace and massacre my son of the State of Qi!"
"Very good, this is the first time in thousands of years that our country Qi has suffered such a great humiliation!"