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    Although Ye Chen was so brave and unstoppable that the cultivators continued to fall down with their flesh and blood flying, the cultivators were still crazy.

    What do the Emperor¡¯s treasures and secret techniques represent?

    Everyone has a dream of being strong, and they have to fight for it even if they pay the price of their lives. Once they get the emperor's treasures and secret techniques, almost everyone thinks that they can make rapid progress, and then achieve the position of emperor, dominate the world, and be famous.  Respect the mainland.

    This kind of temptation is unparalleled, which makes the cultivators continue to fight without fear of death.

    Ye Chen was covered in blood, and those were the bloodstains of cultivators.

    Yingzi was also on a killing spree. Her jade hands flew around, and slender palm prints appeared out of thin air, knocking cultivators down from the air one after another. Ling'er was protected by Ye Chen, and Ye Chen did not let him go.  She takes action.

    While Ye Chen was harvesting the lives of those cultivators, he looked up and saw that there were densely packed cultivators all around, stretching as far as the eye could see. There were more and more people, increasing from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

    "The former Heaven-Suppressing King killed countless high-level people with one person's power. He alone fought against tens of thousands of powerful people of the same level or even higher level than him. Today, I, Ye Chen, will kill me to such a degree!"

    Ye Chen¡¯s voice was domineering and cold.

    "Ling'er, can you play the piano?"

    Ye Chen said while harvesting the lives of those cultivators.

    Ling'er was slightly startled and said: "Yes!"

    "Okay, take it!"

    Ye Chen turned over his hand and took out a guqin to Ling'er, and then punched a piece of music into Ling'er's mind.

    "Yingzi, stop and protect Ling'er. You don't need to do anything, I'll do it!"

    Yingzi nodded, quickly rushed to Ye Chen's side, and then flew high into the sky with Ling'er.

    Ling'er sat cross-legged in the void, played the piano with both hands, and played a song of "Golden Arms and Iron Horse". The sound of the piano was filled with murderous intent and the clank of iron and blood, which became the demonic sound that urged those cultivators to die.

    "Magic knife!"

    Ye Chen raised one hand to the sky, and the Wheel of Defiance turned into a long black sword, with a frightening aura and brutal killing energy flowing on the blade.

    "If everyone in the world wants to kill Ye, Ye will kill everyone in the world!"

    Ye Chen's voice was filled with absolute coldness. At this time, his whole body exuded a sense of magic, and his black hair was flying.

    This cold and brutal killing spirit made everyone tremble in their hearts, but under the temptation of the emperor's treasures and secret techniques, the cultivators only paused for a moment, and then killed Ye Chen again.

    " Among these people, the ones with the lowest strength are the peak divine sects, and the strongest ones are the mid-level divine lords. Those rushing in front are all the peak divine sects. Those divine lords are at the end. They use their magic power to attack Ye Chen from a distance.

    Ye Chen's magic knife was in his hand, and his momentum was endless. He took one step forward like a killing god, and the space in all directions trembled. The space was broken by his foot, and the air wave swept in all directions, causing some people who rushed in front of him to explode on the spot.  It opened and turned into blood mist all over the sky.

    Under Ling'er's murderous intent and the sound of the iron-blooded piano, Ye Chen kept charging with the magic knife in his hand, slashing out one after another with ten thousand feet of sword light. Every time the sword was struck, it would cut hundreds of peak divine sects into two pieces, which was unspeakably fierce.

    Ye Chen went crazy with the killing, completely disregarding life. He stepped on the divine wind step, his figure kept flashing in all directions, and the magic knife in his hand slashed repeatedly. The broken limbs and pieces of meat were flying in the air. The ground below was already flowing into a river of blood.  The smell is pungent and turns into a Shura hell.

    "Ye Chen, you have become a demon. Today we will shoot you to death no matter what you say, so as to restore peace to the cultivation world!"

    Those middle-level god-lords finally rushed forward, and there were hundreds of them.

    Ye Chen's pressure increased sharply, and hundreds of people joined forces to attack and kill him. This kind of power was terrifying.

    Ye Chen relied on the Divine Wind Step to dodge most of the attacks, and then launched the Ultimate Defense Technique to block those attacks that he did not dodge.

    "Qiang.", "Qiang.", "Qiang."

    Every attack caused Ye Chen's defensive light shield to emit a metallic trembling sound. Dozens of attacks all landed on the defensive light shield, causing Ye Chen's defensive light shield to tremble continuously. Those powers were transmitted into the body through the light shield, making Ye Chen  The blood in the body surged.

    "die!"

    Ye Chen suddenly appeared in front of a middle god lord. The magic sword was directed in the direction of a broken bamboo. With a bang, he cut off the magic weapon of the middle god lord, and then the blade passed between his eyebrows and reached his feet.

    "Poof!"

    The middle god lord was immediately split in half, the divine court collapsed, the soul collapsed, and there was no complete corpse left.

    "Today we have several hundred middle-ranking god-lords here. Even if you, Ye Chen, who has a pure Yang body and a mighty fighting power, will not be able to escape death!"

    Those medianThe God Lord was murderous, and more than ten of them united together, putting their palms on each other's backs, and struck Ye Chen with a terrifying blow.

    "Boom!"

    A big hand seal came over, Ye Chen's pupils shrank, he stepped on the divine wind step to avoid other attacks, and then used all his blood energy to use the big cracking hand to collide with the combined hand seal.

    Ye Chen's body trembled and he spurted out a mouthful of golden blood. At the same time, he rushed in front of the dozen or so middle god masters and killed them directly with the magic sword.

    "Poof!"

    This knife was so fast that the middle god lord had no time to dodge, and was immediately penetrated by Ye Chen's knife. Ye Chen continued to rush forward with the knife, while the dozen or so middle god lords behind kept retreating.

    Ye Chen's footsteps moved in the void one after another, and then he shot forward.

    "Puff puff."

    The magic knife continued to extend, penetrating the bodies of more than a dozen people, impaling them all.

    Ye Chen's magic sword was tilted towards the sky. He had more than a dozen middle-level gods pierced on the blade. The red blood flowed along the blade to the handle, and then flowed to Ye Chen's body, flowing along the corners of his clothes.  Flow down.

    This scene was so shocking that fear flashed across the eyes of the rest of the middle god lords, but soon the fear in their eyes was replaced by madness.

    "Ye Chen, even if you have unparalleled fighting power, you will still die today. The Chaos Body Suppressing King was so invincible back then, but he also died under siege. You are far from the Suppressing King, and you will definitely bleed today!"

    Ye Chen held a magic knife with more than a dozen god masters strung on it, and his eyes flashed with blood as he stared at all the god masters.

    "It's hard to bury Ye in the sky and hard to bury in the ground. Just because you want to take Ye's life, you're just talking nonsense, even if the God King comes!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen's knife-holding arm shook slightly, and the dozen or so divine masters pierced on the magic knife exploded with a bang and turned into pieces of flesh.

    "You are the enemy of the whole world, and you will definitely die." The God Lords said sternly, "Hand over the Emperor's treasures and secret techniques, and we will let you live!"

    ¡°It¡¯s shameless to say that, today, none of you can leave alive!¡±

    Ye Chen is extremely cold and full of demonic nature.

    As soon as the words fell, the magic sword in his hand suddenly turned into a divine sword with immortal light flowing, and then directly killed hundreds of god masters.

    "The Immortal King's Heavenly Sword!"

    With this sword slash, the white and bright fairy light sword energy seems to envelope the entire world, with inexplicable magic and trajectory, and the killing energy makes people tremble.

    "Puff puff."

    Dozens of people collapsed under this sword, with no flesh and blood left, and they were evaporated by the law at the moment of collapse.

    "Chaos suppresses the sound of heaven!"

    "Shut up!"

    Ye Chen opened his mouth and screamed at the gods. A golden blood rushed out from his throat, and then turned into a golden dragon in the air. The dragon shuttled over the heads of the gods and let out a dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth.

    Suddenly, those divine masters felt a sharp pain in their souls, and they lost consciousness in an instant, and then everyone stood motionless in the air.

    Ye Chen held a battle sword in his hand and stepped on the Divine Wind Steps. His figure flashed one after another, appearing next to the gods one after another. The battle sword slashed horizontally, and heads were cut off from the ears. The divine court collapsed, and the soul was destroyed.  The god collapsed, leaving only a corpse with a broken head standing in the air that had not yet fallen.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Killed dozens of God Lords, and Ye Chen appeared in the middle of those God Lords with a movement of his body. He moved his hands quickly, a Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram emerged, and the Yin and Yang fish rotated quickly.

    At this moment, some of the God Lords woke up from the effects of the Chaos Suppressing Sky Sound. When they saw the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram evolved by Ye Chen, they were immediately startled and flew away at the fastest speed in their lives.

    "Kai, Tai, Chi!"

    Ye Chen uttered three words, moved his Tai Chi hand to both sides, and the Yin and Yang fish in the Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram suddenly separated, and terrifying power surged in all directions. Those gods who had just come back to their senses at this time were immediately terrified.  Crack, the breath of this power is too terrifying, enough to make them fly into ashes and annihilate.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????But except for those who escaped earlier, the rest were a step slower. They were impacted by the power of Tai Chi, and their bodies exploded on the spot, leaving no bones.

    Ye Chen stopped his hand and dropped his hands naturally. His bloody clothes were flying, his black hair was dancing, and his eyes were so intimidating. He just looked at the last dozens of God Lords alive, which made those dozens of God Lords feel cold all over, and their bones were in the seams.  They are all braving the cold wind.

    "Just because you want to kill Ye and seize the treasure, you are overestimating your capabilities!"

    Ye Chen was cold, his words full of sarcasm and cruelty.

    ??"I, we" The middle god masters were finally afraid.

    "Run, run for your life!"

    A god lord shouted loudly, and then all the god lords fled in all directions.

    "No one can leave, you will all die today!"

    Ye Chen's voice was like the sound of death from hell, causing the dead souls of those middle-level gods to escape.

    A stick of judgment with flowing fairy light flew out from Ye Chen's eyebrows, and then thousands of miles were filled with Ye Chen's laws. He raised one hand to the sky, as if he had the world in his hands.

    All the God Lords felt as if their legs were imprisoned in an instant, making it difficult to move at all.

    "Annihilate it!"

    As soon as Ye Chen grasped it with his big hand, the world in the palms of the middle god lords continued to condense, and then those middle god lords felt boundless pressure coming from all directions, causing their bodies to break apart and blood to splash.

    "Ah!! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

    Some middle-ranked god-lords screamed sadly, but to no avail. Ye Chen shrank his big hand, and the world in his hand was compressed into a point. All the god-lords turned into ashes under his world laws, and not even the scum was left.

    Now, looking around, there is no one else except Ye Chen, Linger, and Yingzi. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators were all slaughtered by Ye Chen. None of the hundreds of strongest God Lords survived.
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