After endless tearing, Ye Chen's entire face became extremely ferocious.
But Ye Chen's eyes did not waver, and he calmly looked at Ying Zheng who was approaching.
He could feel as if something was breaking away from his soul, and the twinkling moon mark between his eyebrows was getting darker and darker.
Bang bang! Every time he took a step, Ying Zheng seemed to be stepping on Ye Chen's heart.
Staring at Ye Chen, Ying Zheng was slightly moved. He could imagine how much pain Ye Chen was suffering at this moment.
"Are you still planning to resist?" Ying Zheng said calmly. He stretched out his raised right hand, with rules lingering between the five fingers. Looking at Ye Chen's eyebrows from a distance, Ying Zheng stepped forward and grabbed it.
Ying Zheng's hand seemed to break through time and space and directly affected Ye Chen's soul.
In an instant, a pain that went straight to the bone marrow swept over him.
This pain made even Ye Chen almost scream at this moment.
"If you grow up, your achievements will be no less than any moon god!"
"Oh, the potential of genius is very scary, but genius is also the most fragile!"
"Fudai, I want the Moon God Seal in your body!" Ying Zheng tightened his fingers as if pronouncing a sentence, and a faint silver light condensed out of his palm.
In these silver lights, a tiny silver moon shadow flickers, like an ancient mark.
Boom! Blood seeped out of the pores all over Ye Chen's body, and the sword instantly turned into a bloody man. The mark between his eyebrows flickered until it lost its previous light.
Seal meaning! Ye Chen stared intently at the silver light in Ying Zheng's hand. He knew that this was the Seal meaning mentioned by the Lords. In it, Ye Chen felt the vast aura of the God of War.
"You must never give up. Even if you lose your seal, you can't give up!"
Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot, but his mind was extremely clear. There was a vague look of madness in the depths of his pupils.
The origin of the endless wind and the power of cause and effect are contained in Ye Chen's body. Following Ye Chen's thought, these wind and cause and effect turned into a storm in Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen's aura surged.
Bang bang! A dull sound echoed. With the strength of this moment, Ye Chen broke through Ying Zheng's restraints and tightly held the Qilin Sword in his hand. The astonishing sword intent swept across and shattered the world around him.
"Kill!" Facing Ying Zheng, Ye Chen roared out his first voice. This voice contained the endless murderous intention in his heart, and the whirlpool of five rules appeared from behind. The body of the five origins!
Among the lightning and flint, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand brought out sword lights one after another, shrouding Ying Zheng, one after another.
Hiss! The raging soul fire was burning in Ye Chen's soul. Facing such a catastrophe, he went crazy.
The wind and clouds surged, and the starry sky trembled.
This sword was the craziest sword strike Ye Chen had ever made in his life.
Ying Zheng raised his head and met the sword with calm eyes. Ye Chen's sudden outburst really surprised him.
"I didn't expect that his body contained such terrifying original power!"
"But, what a pity!" Ying Zheng sighed slightly, and grabbed the void with his left hand behind his back.
Under this grasp, the rules of Hong Hong condensed out, vast and boundless, forming a huge palm shadow.
"The hand of God!" Ying Zheng said lightly, looking at Ye Chen coldly. The raised left hand came down with a force that Ye Chen could not resist, and headed towards Ye Chen with the force of thunder.
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Boom! Even if the fire of the soul was burning, the sword style he used hit the hand of God. The sword light condensed by Ye Chen immediately collapsed.
"Give it to me, explode!" His seven orifices were bleeding, and Ye Chen's entire face was extremely ferocious. The crazy look in his eyes did not ease with Ying Zheng's palm, but became more intense. The five origins that followed behind him
At this moment, the body, like the fireworks soaring into the sky, bloomed with the most dazzling light, and a power that made the world collapse and the earth spread spread in the void where Ye Chen was.
The self-destruction of the origin body, and the self-destruction sword of the origin body is enough to collapse the world, let alone the five origin bodies.
Boom! The giant deer below has been transformed into the most barren desert under the sweep of this force. Facing such power, Bai Qi and others in the distance retreated one after another, with a look of surprise in their eyes. These five generations
That's too crazy.
However, even in the face of such power, Ying Zheng walked forward step by step, his steps were slow but as heavy as a ten thousand gun. An Emperor's Sword engraved with a heavenly dragon appeared in his hand, allowing the vast power to impact.
The blood on his body was like a column, and Ying Zheng remained unmoved. He stared at the figure in the distance with his cold eyes. The imperial sword in his hand was thrown towards Ye Chen, with an aura that would destroy the world.
This breath is enough to destroy everything.
With this sword, Ying Zheng wanted to cut off Ye Chen's vitality and destroy Ye Chen's soul.
Boom! Endless aftermath hit Ye Chen, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the white bones were looming. Even though it was terrifying, Ye Chen also paid a heavy price when he withstood the impact of the aftermath.
The body of the five origins exploded, and Ye Chen's soul became even more dim. His will was even in danger of dissipating, and he was in a daze.
Phew! The cold breath locked Ye Chen, and Ye Chen shuddered, his solemn eyes met the speeding sword shadow, and a rare hint of bitterness appeared on his blood-stained face.
The fire of the soul is burning, and the body of the five origins is self-destructing. All of this cannot stop Ying Zheng!
At this moment, he finally realized how terrible Ying Zheng was.
"Is it over?" Ye Chen murmured in his heart. Under this sword, he didn't even have a chance to retreat. Ye Chen knew that he couldn't dodge this sword.
"This feeling is really annoying!" Ye Chen's eyes showed despair, and this despair spread throughout his body like a virus in an instant.
The dark eyes were dim and dull. Before the long sword came, Ye Chen did not feel fear because of his imminent death, but only despair. This despair was not just because he could not escape this disaster, but also for the God of War.
despair?
He seemed to see the Tiangang army galloping on the magnificent rivers and mountains of the God of War, a scene of mountains and rivers of flesh and blood.
He seemed to see the desperate faces and the mountains of corpses.
He seemed to see Qianchuan Xue's face filled with sadness.
He seemed to see the murderous look on Fatty's face, as well as Mu Chen.
Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind, only for a moment, and finally, the figure that appeared in Ye Chen's sight was Wen Ran.
Wen Ran! Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shrank, and his mind suddenly became clearer. The figure that appeared in front of him was real.
"The starry sky is not broken, why did you give up looking for the starlight? Ye Lang, this is not like you!" He smiled brightly, with the earth-shattering sword behind him, Wen Ran was still smiling.
"Wen Ran!" Ye Chen called softly. His vision gradually dimmed, until finally, the whole world disappeared. Vaguely, Ye Chen saw Wen Ran reaching out his hands, hugging himself, and falling forward.
Go, and Ying Zheng's sword pierced through her body and his own body. Is it over? Her mind seemed to fall into a world of endless darkness, until it was dead.
Above the void, endless petals fluttered, turning into a sea of flowers. However, this sea of flowers buried the figures of Ye Chen and Wen Ran.
Until finally, the raging void turbulence swallowed up this sea of flowers.
Looking at this scene, Ying Zheng did not take any further action. He knew that after the previous sword penetrated Wu Dai's body, there would be no more Wu Dai in this world.
The petals were scattered, and they dissipated after a few breaths. In the fragmented void, there was no figure of Ye Chen, as if he had turned into ashes.
Bai Qi, Shang Yang and others came behind Ying Zheng and asked in a low voice: "He fell?"
"Well! The fourth generation fell under this sword, and the fifth generation could not escape this fate. His vitality was completely dissipated and his soul was extinguished!" Ying Zheng said lightly, turned around, held the Moon God Seal in his right hand, and walked towards Xianyang...