Previously, he thought that the Son of the God Pilgrimage could kill Ye Chen, but the ending was also shocking. Not only did Ye Chen not kill him, he instead made a big counterattack step by step. Under this situation, the Son of the God Pilgrimage would be defeated.

Then, the purpose of their coming was to kill Ye Chen. If the Divine Pilgrimage Son could not be killed, then they would do it.

Needless to say, the Blood King, the Soul-Devouring King, the Demon King, the Witch Curse King and the Netherworld Yama King are all ready to kill Ye Chen at all times.

Like them, the descendants of the emperor were also listed in the four heavens and were always ready to start a war.

The confrontation between the kings and descendants of the emperors in the past dynasties made too many older monks realize the strong smell of blood. Smart people have already begun to retreat. Today, there will be a shocking melee in the ancient abyss of Dongling.

Only those monks who were not very knowledgeable and had no clever minds were still watching and talked about it with relish, and did not notice the change in the atmosphere at the scene at all.

ah....!

Under the attention of everyone, the Son of God's Pilgrimage roared hysterically.

Now he has disappeared, and the combat power lent to him by the God King was dispersed by Ye Chen.

Without the help of the God King's combat power, the gap between him and Ye Chen would be extraordinary. He had lost the capital to compete with Ye Chen. Even if he was given to him now, he would not be able to kill Ye Chen. This is the absolute suppression of his combat power.

Ten thousand swords return to one!

Ye Chen shouted lightly, and a sword turned into ten thousand swords. Ten thousand swords combined with one, and the power was to destroy the world.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the broken body of the God's Pilgrimage Son was pierced by a sword.

I don't believe it!

The Divine Pilgrim's eyes were full of ferociousness, and even a little crazy. The power of cultivation and the power of Taoism were intertwined, forming a peerless divine sword, and the murderous aura that ran across the heaven and earth merged into it, shattering the heaven and earth.

Ye Chen came with his sword, which was also the Taoist rule. The power of cultivation surrounded Chixiao, swept across Xutian with one sword, cut off the peerless divine sword, and then covered the sky with one palm, which made the body of the God's Holy Son collapse.

Kill me!

The Divine Pilgrim Son roared, and divine lights flew into the sky between his eyebrows. They were cold killing swords that formed a sword formation and slashed towards Ye Chen.

Wan Jian Chaozong!

Ye Chen suddenly waved his sword and the killing formation was falling from the sky.

Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds

The killing sword is everywhere in the sky, and the collision sound is crisp and harsh, and the sparks that come out of the collision are very gorgeous.

The Son of God's Pilgrimage was still at a disadvantage, his body was constantly penetrated, and he fell into the sky.

Click!

As he fell, the mask he was wearing also broke open, and a angular face appeared in everyone's eyes.

this.....!
Chapter completed!