Ah! "
The old man in black screamed. His entire body was shattered by the endless sword qi on the spot, turning into a bloody mist that filled the sky.
Another person died!
No matter how calm someone was, they couldn't help but want to retreat after seeing a Soul Formation Mid Stage cultivator being killed by a killing formation.
Whoosh!
Shi Qianhan's eyes turned red when he saw the storage bag that had fallen. He ran over without saying a word.
This was a mid-stage Soul Formation cultivator!
The previous mid-stage Soul Formation cultivator had hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, let alone this one!
However, the Patriarch of Hell was even faster than him. He snatched it first and smacked his lips, "500,000 low-grade spirit stones, 110,000 mid-grade spirit stones, and 20,000 high-grade spirit stones."
"Not bad, not bad. This one is a little richer than that poor bastard from before …"
Like a nouveau riche, he wore the storage ring on his hand and casually hung the storage bag on his waist.
"Patriarch, you're not being righteous enough …"
Shi Qianhan's expression turned ugly, "There are so many storage rings and storage bags. You should at least give me one or two …"
"Go away …"
Patriarch Yellow Spring glared at him, then grinned and said, "Look, how many storage rings are there with so many heads? If you want, you can kill one of them yourself."
"You make it sound like you killed those two people just now …"
Shi Qianhan muttered to himself.
Everyone's faces twitched!
Insult, extreme insult!
These two fellows actually started to share the loot in front of them. How could they bully them like that!
"Mad Southern Ye, you're powerful. There's still a long way to go. We won't let you off!"
Five of the Soul Formation Initial Stage cultivators glanced at one another before unleashing their cultivation bases in unison to attack the space in an attempt to break through the spell formation and escape.
"Why wait until the future?"
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold as he said with killing intent, "I think there's no time like the present. I'll fulfill your wish today!"
Boom!!!
Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky and a terrifying killing intent descended. The combined attack of the five people was instantly broken.
At the same time, several dozen bolts of red lightning suddenly descended from the sky. These people immediately began to smoke and their bodies were charred black. The terrifying lightning completely shattered their skulls and souls.
Another five people had died!
At this moment, everyone's eyes glazed over!
"What kind of formation is this? How could it be so terrifying? "
At that moment, even the Divine Prince of Blood Sun, who thought he was invincible, had a change of expression. The others were even frightened.
They were originally here to kill Ye Chen, but now they were trapped in this terrifying killing formation like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Fellow Ye, what are you still standing there for?"
Ancestral Patriarch Hell seemed to have found a great money-making plan. He stared at Blood Sun Divine Son and the others with his green eyes. "Hurry up and kill them. They are all richer than you and me."
At this moment, there were more than ten storage bags hanging on his waist, and all ten of his fingers were filled with storage rings.
The shiny jewels made Shi Qianhan and the rest drool. If Ye Chen had not spoken, they would have charged out long ago.
Ye Chen looked at Blood Sun Divine Son and the rest coldly and smirked, "Everyone, I'll send you on your way now!"
At this point, he slowly raised his arm. Following his movement, Shi Qianhan and the rest could not help but be shocked. Monstrous killing intent surged out like an undercurrent.
"The battle has begun!"
At that moment, everyone's breathing quickened.
Subsequently, they saw Ye Chen's arm swing down heavily as he spat out a cold word.
"Kill!"
The moment the word was uttered, it was like a demonic sound of death that surged through the world.
"Brothers, follow me and kill. It's time to snatch heads, storage bags, and storage rings!"
Ancestral Patriarch Hell roared and took the lead to charge at Blood Sun Divine Son and the rest. It would have been better if he had not spoken. As soon as he spoke, Shi Qianhan and the rest's eyes turned completely red.
Nearly a hundred God Transformation Stage cultivators!
That meant that there were at least a hundred storage rings!
In an instant, Shi Qianhan, Hall Master Bei Yun, Patriarch Qing Ling, and the rest charged at Blood Sun Divine Son and the rest like madmen.
This scene left the spectators dumbfounded.
'Do you have to be so crazy?
'There are only 40 of you, and there are more than 90 people from the eight foreign immortal sects!'
"B * stard!"
Blood Sun Divine Son's killing intent surged, and a chill swept through heaven and earth, "How dare you look down on us like this? If I don't kill all of you today, how can I, Blood Sun Divine Son, face anyone on Ancestral Planet?!
"Everyone, if you still have any tricks up your sleeves, just wait for your deaths!"
He roared into the sky, and the surging blood river on his body became even more vast. It was as if he was carrying a magnificent river on his back.
"Attack!"
Suddenly, the remaining ninety-odd God Transformation Stage cultivators' faces turned ashen. They shattered the void and fought to attack!
"Kill!"
Shi Qianhan and the rest charged forward fearlessly.
"Buzz …"
At that moment, a shocking sword gleam pierced through the sky and killed an early-stage Transformation Stage powerhouse from one of the eight immortal sects.
Then, under everyone's terrified gazes, they saw a white-clothed young man soar into the sky. His elegance shook the surroundings.
The white-clothed young man's clothes fluttered in the wind as he sized up everyone with his indifferent eyes, "Ye Wushuang from China, the foreign dog, come and accept your death!"
"Junior, don't be so arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson!"
A mid-stage God Transformation Stage powerhouse from the foreign immortal sects was furious. With a long roar, his body flashed, and he immediately turned into a terrifying bolt of lightning.
Rumble!!!
As soon as the battle began, heaven and earth shook, and the void shook.
In just a few breaths of time, screams could be heard as a bloody mist appeared in the air.
"Ah!"
Under everyone's gaze, the mid-stage Transformation Stage powerhouse from before screamed and fell to the ground. At the same time, his body was torn into pieces and turned into dust.
A sword gleam erupted and pierced through the sky. Ye Wushuang's white clothes fluttered as he looked down at everything, "Trash!"
"Kill!"
Upon seeing this, some of the remaining Soul Formation Stage cultivators from the older generation of China were extremely excited.
That person took a step forward and joined the battle as well. His voice shook heaven and earth, "Today, we'll kill all these bastards from the outer realm and return China to eternal peace!"
"Rumble …"
In an instant, the entire Nine Dragons Bay turned into a battlefield of carnage. From time to time, terrifying auras surged through the world and screams shook the surroundings.
This was a racial feud that could not be resolved. It was either death or life!
The outside world was dead silent.
Those with low cultivation bases were even trembling.
A group battle between God Transformation Stage powerhouses was simply too terrifying!
The Blood Sun Divine Son turned into a blood river and charged at Ye Chen like a star descending. He was filled with killing intent.
"Mad Southern Ye, your opponent is me. Everyone says that you were once the Earth's No. 1. I want to see what tricks you have!"
(End of this chapter)
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