Boom! Boom! Boom!

The rumbling of the human world filled the three realms, and the war that swept across the entire starry sky was more bloody.

Looking down at the entire battlefield, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse. From the defeat to the stabilization of the situation, the heavens paid a terrible price. At this moment, with the dawn reflected, they had begun a full-scale counterattack.

"Stop, stop."

The emperors of all tribes in the prehistoric world howled, waved their swords, and pointed at the opposite side frantically.

Unfortunately, no matter how loud the howling was, it was useless. Without the combat power of the Zhuxian Sword, there was no advantage in the prehistoric world. They had all their foundation, and the same was true for the heavens in all realms. The most important thing was that the fighting spirit of the heavens, from the quasi-emperor to the juniors, was unprecedentedly strong.

"Beat me, beat me to death."

The shouts of killing were loud and the curses were even more excited. Every battlefield was full of the strong customs of the heavens and the suppressed anger, and they all broke out completely, killing the vast lands and defeating the army.

"It's been so many years, I haven't experienced this so much."

Long Cangjie carried the immortal sword in his hand, like the ghost of the night. Whenever he went, a quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world would be destroyed. It was hard to defend against it. He was a great killing technique, and his physical body and soul were destroyed together.

Like him, the gods, emperors, saints, emperors, and four sword cultivators... too many powerful people from all over the heavens were very motivated, and they all looked at the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric emperors, and they all had the best of their strength. They wanted to slaughter the peak combat power of the prehistoric one by one, and not to destroy the prehistoric foot. They did not know the pain and did not have any memory.

kill!

With the ancestors leading the way, the juniors also fought wildly, chasing the prehistoric world all the way.

It was a bloody battlefield, with corpses forming mountains and blood flowing into rivers, and it had become a hell of endless circles. Roars, wailings, roars, and shouts of killing were intertwined into burial songs. Human life was like grass, and I don’t know how many of the first creatures in the world were slaughtered.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

At the peak of the Tianxu Forbidden Zone, Dimo ​​kept talking. Since the war between the heavens and the prehistoric tribes began, he has been a spectator. The war has lasted for a long time and both sides may have a victory or defeat. However, this time, the entire prehistoric army has retreated across the board, and the murdered heels cannot stand firm.

"The return of that holy body really has such great magic power?"

Tianzhu murmured to himself, as if it was Ye Chen's return that the battle situation had undergone a complete change. The belief of the people in the dark was indeed a strange thing, and the tenth emperor of the Great Chu seemed to have become a blessing general. Anyone with him would have some miracle.

"I'm the prehistoric world who is trying to die!"

The King of Huangquan sighed. I don’t know how many times he said this. From the Queen of Red Lotus burned the gods of the Eight Desolations to the Great Cheng Saint Body exiled the prehistoric world, there were so many wars and casualties during this period, and the rebellion was repeated, and he was punished again and again, but he still had no memory.

"You should learn from it as a warning and leave the penalty area in the future, and don't be too crazy."

Di Mie stroked his beard and looked like an elder, preaching to the younger generations.

And this junior refers to the five young emperors in the forbidden area.

The Emperor Tianxu and the others didn't listen to a word, but just looked at a water curtain quietly, looking at a figure on the water curtain, purple clothes fluttering, and a chaotic whole body.

"Is that the Chaos Body?" The Purgatory Emperor Son murmured lightly, his eyes full of fear.

"So strong." The expression of Emperor Tianxu's son was the same.

The most perfect bloodline in the legend is indeed not a big deal. The combat power of the same level is definitely not under the holy body, and they cannot compete with it. The young emperor level is also divided into strength and weakness, and there are also advantages and disadvantages.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

As they watched, the chaotic body's killing was extremely bloody, and he used the Extreme Dao Emperor's weapon to hit the divine whip, attacking and killing one by one, and Ye Chen could slaughter the strongest peak, and he could do it too.

"You guys, I almost wiped out it for me before."

That guy Ming Jue is also there, cursing, and the shadow has not been erased yet.

"Let's talk about it after the war."

The Chaos Body had no time to pay attention to him, stared at a Qiongqi, and rushed straight to him and killed him.

"Tell me your sister."

Ming Jue cursed secretly, ran towards the other side, carrying the Sword of the Emperor of the Great Dao, and was extremely fierce, scattering all his anger towards the Chaos Body, and corpses were killed everywhere.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Also fierce are the same emperors, the emperors, Chen Yi, and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the others are all here. Since the war started, it has rarely been a big deal and pushed all the way.

If you talk about it the most powerful thing, it is the tenth emperor of the Great Chu.

He is really domineering. He was carrying a Taoist sword in his hand and chased tens of millions of troops to escape. Whenever he caught up, there would be blood flowing in the vast world. It was not one, but one piece. The emperor of the prehistoric clan was not enough to see, nor was the peak of the strongest. Behind him was a bloody road, covered with blood bones of the prehistoric world. He came over on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood flowing.

"Damn it, damn it."

The emperor of the prehistoric clan who escaped was so angry that his internal organs were painful, and he was afraid that his heart would tremble. But more of them were regretful. So many good opportunities to kill Ye Chen, but they were missed again and again, which made a holy body rise, and half a step into a great realm, unmatched.

"Can you leave?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, cut off the fairy sky with a sword, and cut out a fairy river.

boom!

In the void, the hidden Domain Gate passage was cut off, and a bloody figure fell out from the inside. He was the emperor's son of the Mangjiao clan. He also participated in the ruins of the Heavenly Lord back then. The emperor's son of the prehistoric clan was almost destroyed. He was a fish that missed the net, a real son of the emperor.

kill!

The Emperor's son of Mangjiao howled angrily, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, splitting the vast universe.

Ye Chen sneered, and an emperor's douch avoided it, and then he immediately came to kill him.

The emperor son of Mangjiao suddenly changed his color and fled after panic.

However, Ye Chen's sword had arrived, cut off his head, pulled out his true body of the soul with one hand, and used the reincarnation to destroy his mind with all his wisdom, leaving only pure soul power.

“No…No…”

The emperor's son's wail was shrill. The son of the great emperor was carrying an immortal inheritance. He even held the Supreme Emperor's weapon. In front of Ye Chen, he had not even lasted for a single round. What face did he have to meet his ancestor emperor? His father's glory was completely discarded.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and without any mercy, which destroyed his mind and swallowed his soul.

"You deserve to die."

The powerful men of the Mangjiao clan who came to rescue came overwhelmingly and launched a great attack together.

roar!

The dragon roar suddenly started, and eight heavenly dragons appeared again. The dragon swung its tail and dominated the world. The powerful men of the Mangjiao clan who had just arrived were thrown into the sky, with more than 90% of them destroying their bodies.

Zheng!

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, and he swept away the eight deserts with one sword and killed them all.

Escape!

The howling of the prehistoric world was full of fear, and the domain gates were supported one by one, and I just wanted to escape from this starry sky as soon as possible and escape from Ye Chen's clutches. The killing god was terrible.

"escape?"

Ye Chen carried the Taoist sword and followed him into a Domain Gate. Then he heard the rumbling sound of nothingness. When the Domain Gate passage collapsed again, the sky was filled with a body with a soulless soul. It exploded into blood mist during the fall, adding another bloody coat to the starry sky.

clank!

The Taoist sword was buzzing, stained with blood from the prehistoric world, and the evil spirits surged.

Get out!

Ye Chen roared and broke countless passages of the domain gate. The prehistoric people inside were shattered all over the sky. They were bloody figures. Before they could fall, they collided with Wanjian Chaozong and buried them in pieces. No matter how powerful the quasi-emperor was, he could not stop Ye Chen's attack.

"Walk."

In the peak state of the strongest prehistoric world, they dared not turn back and just fled for nothing.

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, the Taoist sword dissipated, and the Taoist classics transformed into a divine bow, and the Emperor's aggregate condensed the divine arrow.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The vast starry sky is full of blood flowers, and each one is beautiful.

Ye Chen's accurate head was pretty good. He chased and shot all the way, and called each other next to him. Every time an arrow was shot, a powerful man from the prehistoric world would be buried. He even looked down on the minions. He only focused on the Emperor's Destruction. No one could withstand his arrow. It was not possible to be the peak state of the strongest.

Where he is, it is no longer a war, but his unilateral massacre.

"Why do you really want to die?"

"If the emperor of our clan is still here, how dare you be so arrogant? How dare you bully me in the prehistoric world?"

"You will be criticized for eternity."

The anger of the prehistoric curses filled the sky, and they were all the roars of the prehistoric quasi-emperors before their death. How did they scold Di Huang back then? Now they scold Ye Chen, whether it was angry or unwilling, they hated Di Huang and Ye Chen, and also hated the ancient holy lineage.

Being presumptuous? Bullying? Infamous?

Ye Chen's smile was cold and silent, and was filled with sorrow and anger. It carried the pressure that shook the world, collapsed the starry sky and broke the universe. Countless people in the prehistoric world were shaken into blood mist.

It would be fine if the Emperor did not say this, but he was even more angry when he expressed this.

It seems that the heavens are the ones who were bullied. Many times invaded by the demons, they were all the people of all realms. The blood-colored Great Wall built for the heavens with blood and bones, which were exchanged for the blood-colored Great Wall that you had built for the heavens again and again. If you slaughtered again and again, you would be even more hateful than the Heavenly Demon Realm.

boom!

The ancient holy body was furious, and the universe trembled. He also had the state of mind of Emperor Huang today. Since this cruel world was determined by fists; since the black and white of this world was written by the winner, then kill him, kill him, kill him, slaughter his corpse into mountains, slaughter his blood into rivers, and the blood debt he created requires blood to repay, and where does the eternal infamy come from?

kill!

Ye Chen's massacre began again.

Looking at the stars from afar, the bloody scene was shocking. The strong men of the prehistoric world turned into blood mist in the starry sky. Whether they were physical or souls, they disappeared completely under his butcher's knife. The golden ancient holy body was stained with blood from the prehistoric world.

He is really a tyrannical god of killing, reaping the lives of living beings. His overwhelming anger requires blood to be put out. He teaches the so-called prehistoric tribes, what are the people of all realms?

For this reason, he would also step on the mountain of corpses and flow in the sea of ​​blood. Even if he kills the universe, even if he slaughteres the common anger between humans and gods, he would also seek justice for the heavens and the heroic souls who died tragically.

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