Ye Chen's black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked fearless as he slammed his hand down. He used his physical body to resist the fatal attack.
"Crack …"
His attack directly shattered the black spear, turning it into fragments that scattered into the sky.
"Oh, no!"
At the same time, Sir God Crimson Eye spat a mouthful of blood. His heart skipped a beat, and his body moved like lightning as he leaped toward the void behind him.
"Trying to run after acting cool?"
Ye Chen's body flashed, and he arrived before Sir God Crimson Eye in a single step. He clenched his fist in the air and slashed as if he had pulled out a peerless saber gleam.
"Save Fellow Crimson Eye!"
White-browed Venerable Lord roared maniacally when he saw that. He charged at Ye Chen with the Patriarch of Cold Hell and the rest without caring about anything else.
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold. The peerless saber gleam in his hand exploded. Subsequently, it turned into thousands of terrifying saber gleams.
"Ahhhh!"
In an instant, screams filled the air. More than ten God Transformation Stage powerhouses' bodies were shattered by the boundless saber gleams. Even their primordial spirits were not spared.
Blergh!
The Patriarch of Cold Hell and the rest retreated continuously as they spat blood. Their faces were filled with shock. If they had not retreated in time, they would have been crippled even if they did not die.
Hiss, hiss …
The peerless saber gleam tore through the air and slashed at Sir God Crimson Eye.
At that moment, all the hair on Sir God Crimson Eye's body stood on end. The fear in his heart increased greatly, and he could not help but roar hysterically, "Mad Southern Ye, let's talk this out …"
Blergh!
However, Ye Chen did not give him the chance to beg for mercy. His expression was calm as he activated the peerless saber gleam and slashed at Sir God Crimson Eye's glabella.
Whoosh …
Blood splattered in the air. Under everyone's gazes, Sir God Crimson Eye was split into two by the saber. The primordial spirit in his Shenting acupoint was also split into two.
A perfected God Transformation Stage patriarch died on the spot!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the world was drowned by shocked voices.
It was too terrifying!
Ye Chen was too terrifying at that moment!
He faced five Perfected Soul Formation Cultivators and dozens of Soul Formation Grand Cultivators all by himself. Not only was he unscathed, but he was also able to kill nearly twenty Soul Formation Grand Cultivators and Celestial Lord Crimson Eye, who was a Perfected Soul Formation Cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist Scarlet Eye?!"
Furious roars came from the mouths of Patriarch Cold Underworld and the others. Their eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and even more astonishment.
"This old man will not participate in this battle, this old man will not participate!"
As a crazed voice rang out, a Soul Formation late stage cultivator screamed in horror before fleeing into the distance.
Seeing this, some people were tempted.
Boom!
But in the next moment, a huge hand descended from the sky and directly smashed him into meat paste, dying without a complete corpse.
Ye Chen retracted his hand slowly and looked at everything in disdain, "None of you will live today. Line up and come one by one!"
The moment that was said, everyone's hearts turned cold, especially those who wanted to leave earlier. They were extremely glad.
White-browed Venerable Lord roared with an extremely ferocious expression, "Everyone, since he won't give us a way out, we can only fight with our lives. As long as we drag this on until he's exhausted, he'll die!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Boom!
The people spread out immediately and surrounded Ye Chen tightly. They maintained an extremely subtle distance so that they could attack him in time and retreat quickly at the same time.
At this moment, everyone had no choice but to fight with their lives on the line.
"Weng!"
Ye Chen grabbed the air, and the Emperor Brush appeared in his hand. He drew a line in the air and drew a Heaven and Earth Cage in the air.
"What's going on? The space around us has been sealed?"
Someone yelled with a terrified look on his face.
Ye Chen took a step forward and charged over with Emperor Brush in his hand. Everyone attacked him immediately. Terrifying True Origin Energy surged.
Xu Wuya attacked. The demonic energy on his body was like a flood. It turned into a demonic dragon and charged at Ye Chen with unparalleled killing intent.
"Destroy!"
Ye Chen wrote a word in the air with Emperor Brush in his hand. Immediately, a divine radiance covered heaven and earth as if an ancient immortal king had descended to the mortal world.
Bang!!!
The black demonic dragon suddenly exploded, turning into demonic energy that filled the sky and scattered in all directions.
"Ah!"
Xu Wuya screamed. His body was suppressed by the word 'destroy' from the sky. Then, he turned into dust under everyone's gaze, and his soul was completely destroyed.
The Heavenly Devil Sect's sect master had died!
Another person had died!
The Patriarch of Han Ming sucked in a breath of cold air and was completely terrified, "Mad Southern Ye, are you really going to fight us to the death?!"
Ye Chen said nothing. He took a step forward with Emperor Brush in his hand. The air trembled as Emperor Brush shone brightly in his hand. It seemed to be extremely eager to kill everything.
"Die!"
Ye Chen danced in the air and wrote a big word.
"Rumble …"
In an instant, the world turned pale. Lightning flashed, a sea of fire spread, and everything was frozen. Everything appeared in this world.
"Ahhhh!"
The shrill screams made one's scalp go numb. In the end, the scene that entered everyone's eyes made their scalps go numb.
Apart from the Patriarch of Han Ming and the other two, the dozens of Soul Formation cultivators that they had brought with them were all dead.
"Die!"
Ye Chen did not give them a chance to catch their breath. With a flick of his finger, two golden bristles shot out from Emperor Brush.
"Buzz!"
The two golden bristles expanded in the wind like two peerless sword gleams, slashing at the white-browed venerable man and Six Desires Fairy with incomparable sharpness.
"No!"
At that moment, the two of them roared in indignation. They activated all the defensive spirit treasures on their bodies, but they were easily cut into two.
"It's too terrifying. It's too terrifying!"
"What exactly is that brush in Mad Southern Ye's hand? He can kill a perfected Soul Formation cultivator with just a brush?! "
"The reincarnation of a jinx. This kid is really the reincarnation of a jinx!"
This time, everyone was completely shocked.
In less than half an hour, four perfected Soul Formation cultivators had died in Ye Chen's hands. Apart from that, there were dozens of Soul Formation powerhouses.
When Ye Chen's gaze landed on the Patriarch of Han Ming, the latter was completely terrified.
He immediately knelt heavily on the ground. He could not care about anything else as he said in fear, "Fellow Ye, spare me, spare me!"
Boom!
Ye Chen took a step forward. Emperor Brush whistled through the nine heavens. Divine light kept spitting out as if it was brewing a great terror.
"Since that's the case, let's die together!"
Seeing that, the Patriarch of Han Ming's expression suddenly became extremely resentful. In an instant, dazzling primordial spirit flames erupted from his Shenting acupoint like a divine furnace had exploded.
Seeing that Ye Chen was unwilling to let him go, he simply chose to burn his primordial spirit. He wanted to die with Ye Chen.
"Suppress!"
Ye Chen waved Emperor Brush and wrote a word. The Patriarch of Han Ming seemed to be frozen in the air and could not move at all.
"Those who kill will be killed by others!"
Ye Chen took one last look at him and slapped the top of his head. The Patriarch of the Cold Nether Sect died on the spot.
At that moment, the entire world fell into dead silence.
(End of this chapter)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
