The roar of sound came, the sky was fading, and the world was turbulent.

A thick light shot out from Ye Chen's heavenly spirit cover and penetrated into Tianxiao, poking a big hole into the sky.

The rolling demons surged, covering the sky and the earth, bloodthirsty and tyrannical flooding the world, subverting the universe.

He stood up, his form changed drastically, his eyebrows were carved with ancient divine patterns, his bloody hair was flying, his black eyes were vast, swallowing the sky and earth, destroying the stars, and exerting the chaos.

The whole world, centered on him, formed ice inch by inch, and a piece of undelusional demonic land. Starting from his feet, it stretched to all directions, and strange phenomena appeared in the vast world.

He is like a great demon god, as heavy as a mountain, the Tao is intertwined with chaos, and the laws dance with thunder.

"Then... what is that state, what did Ye Chen do." The cultivators from all directions were shocked, unable to withstand Ye Chen's pressure, unable to withstand the surging evil aura, and retreated one after another.

"It is obvious that the quasi-saint level is so powerful and powerful."

"Is it a demonized state? But he has no demonic blood!"

"Not demonization, it is the blood transcendence limit." An older monk exclaimed, shocked and incredible.

"Blood Transcendence? What's the matter?" The young monk was stunned and looked at the old guy beside him.

"That is the state of extremely sublimation of bloodlines. Regardless of Taoism, mana, speed or power, it will instantly increase to an unimaginable level."

"To be more precise, it should be a state of almost immortality and no injury." An old guy took a deep breath, and with their mood, he was also shocked.

"No... I won't die or be injured?" Sifang was upset.

"Not everyone can open the blood limit. This state is very mysterious. If you can open the first time, it does not mean that you can get the second time. It depends on the opportunity."

"Even the origin of the holy body is handed over, Ye Chen can forcefully open the blood limit. His monster is against the sky." Too many people were shocked and their hearts trembled.

"Ye Chen, I really underestimate you." On the throne, the immortal god son, Feng Xian and others gritted their teeth, as if they also recognized Ye Chen's condition at this moment.

The limit of blood and bloodline, the limit of bloodline, can anyone who can open this state pick up any one, which is against the will of heaven.

But they were so arrogant that they had no such honor, but their great enemy was opened.

They were very dissatisfied and were unwilling to be crushed by Ye Chen's talent again, which was a great humiliation.

They were shocked, they were furious, but they were also excited.

It was too simple and it was really tasteless.

Now, Ye Chen has opened the blood limit, which has caused some challenges, which has given them great interest.

"I want to see if the blood transcendence limit is really not dead or injured, kill me." The gods of the immortal clan, Feng Xian and others raised their hands and pointed at Ye Chen from afar.

After the words came, Xu Tian behind them exploded.

Then, clouds and mist rolled out, rolling up figures, either pedaling on flying swords, flying on clouds and fog, riding spirit beasts, or driving chariots.

There are tens of thousands of followers of the immortal gods. Among them, the weakest ones are the quasi-saints, and there are many quasi-saint kings, and they are all full of murderous auras.

Tens of thousands of people were covered with black people, covering the sky like a black ocean, and the sky rolled towards Ye Chen.

"Blood debt and blood repayment." Ye Chen roared, blood and tears rushed over, sweeping over the vast demonic evil.

"A quasi-saint level, without divine weapons, without blood, without real fire, without heavenly thunder, without immortal eyes, without magical weapons. What can you do if you are a waste like this even if you open the blood limit limit?"

Nai Yi, who rushed forward, had a fierce face and held a dragon sword in his hand. Nai Yi was a saint. Ling Tian’s sword was domineering and wanted to kill Ye Chen with one blow.

Ye Chen rushed towards him, resisted the sword, and instantly killed the man, and directly tore him.

"Damn, I tore up a saint-level master with one student." Sifang was shocked and couldn't help but gasp.

Although the great man died, his dragon sword was taken away by Ye Chen. He swept across the board with one sword. The person who rushed over was killed, and both the body and the soul were wiped out.

"Kill." The dark figures continued one after another, either holding a large seal in his hand or holding a magic weapon.

"Those who block me will die." Ye Chen roared and shook the sky.

He held the Blood-stained Dragon Sword in his hand, like a madman, slashing left and right all the way, without any rules.

He does not dodge, dodge or defend. Anyone who blocks it will be difficult to stop him from slaughtering spirits with one sword, and his combat power is unparalleled.

The picture was covered with blood, and a bloody path was killed by Ye Chen, with blood and bones behind him, and blood stained the sky.

The blood-resistance boundary is not dead or injured. Although there is no divine weapon to help with the battle, and although there is no origin of the holy body, this domineering state gives him enough capital to slaughter all the way.

The lineup of nearly 10,000 people was not able to block his path. After going up, it was destroyed.

This world has become blood-red, with broken limbs and broken arms, heads and bodies, fragments of magic tools all over the sky.

"This... is this a quasi-saint?" The monk Sifang trembled, his heart trembled, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"No ten thousand people! The weakest cultivation is the quasi-saint, and there are many quasi-saint kings, and they can't stop him."

"Once the blood continues, you will never die or be injured. If you fight ten thousand people with one battle, it will be hard to stop it!" A horrifying voice gathered into a tide.

"Sacrifice and Killing Formation, destroy him." Amid the horror, an angry shout shook the world. A killing Formation was sacrificed together, reviving the power of the divine destruction and sweeping towards Ye Chen.

puff!

Blood splattered, and half of Ye Chen's body was destroyed.

However, the blood-resistance limit is not dead and not injured, and his recovery is domineering, and his broken body is instantly restored.

kill!

Ye Chen's voice was like thunder, his black eyes stared at the throne at the end of the figure. The person rushing towards him was directly ignored, the dragon sword slashed and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Kill!

All the human figures in the sky took action, either magical powers or array images, and they were overwhelmed by the sky.

That empty sky was crushed to pieces, and the world was lost.

Ye Chen was not afraid, and he was so brave that he swung the dragon sword, and the sword light that was hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared, and blood mist surged.

He is really like a great demon god, bathed in blood, stepped on a mountain of corpses, flowing in a sea of ​​blood, fighting against the eight wildernesses, killing the sky and breaking the earth, and fighting the earth and howling the sky.

Everyone in the sky was afraid, and the hands holding the sword were trembling. He was too strong, just like the god of killing coming from hell.

"Those who block me will die." Ye Chen rushed to Gulai, sweeping over the vast demonic evil spirits, swallowing up all the world, the sound was like eternal thunder, and the sky was rumbling.

The people fell down in pieces, and the figures turned into ashes and were crushed by the surging demons.

This is a lawless and bloody picture.

Nearly 10,000 people were killed and defeated. He forced him to retreat continuously. No one dared to step forward.

"A bunch of waste." The soul tribe god son snorted coldly, came to the sky, and rushed straight to Ye Chen and rushed to kill him.

But he suddenly showed nine chains of order around him, each lingering in thunder, like a swimming snake.

That is a soul-locking chain, engraved with runes, targeting the soul. Once locked, the true body will be forbidden.

Hula! Hula! Hula!

The sound of iron chains hitting, and the Soul Clan God's Son made a move.

Nine soul-locking chains were sacrificed together and shot towards Ye Chen.

Seeing that it was the Soul Clan God Son, Ye Chen cut a bloody path with a knife and rushed straight to the Soul Clan God Son.

The soul-locking chain was crushed on the spot and swallowed by the evil spirit.

The soul tribe's son was backfired and took a step back, then he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Suppress me." The soul tribe's son roared angrily, and a light shot out from his eyebrows, which was a magic weapon.

If you look closely, it was a tripod. To be more precise, it was Ye Chen's Chaos Tripod, which was pressed by Ling Tian.

What’s funny is that the Chaos Cauldron just flew halfway and turned back, causing the soul tribe’s son to stagger.

People from all over the world wanted to laugh, and used Ye Chen's cauldron to suppress Ye Chen, is your mind flooding?

The soul tribe's son vomited blood, and he was very injured and was very angry.

He was not in his mind, but was kicked by a donkey.

Before the Chaos Cauldron was refined, he took it to suppress Ye Chen for his own sake, who was the owner of the Chaos Cauldron.

Now it was fine. One of them was accidentally fucked and the other was fucked back, and his body was crushed to pieces.

Ye Chen came to kill him and covered him with one palm, as heavy as a mountain.

The Soul Clan God Son knelt on the spot. Before he could stabilize his body, his strong body was crushed into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Save me." The soul god son escaped from his soul and did not dare to fight again, so he fled to the immortal god son and his side.

He was afraid, really scared, and his eyes were full of fear.

He is at the saint level, but he was completely defeated within three moves.

What's ridiculous is that his opponent has nothing, only the blood limit, and his power is so powerful that he can't resist.

"I calculated with my fingers and said that guy was going to send someone's head." Among the spectators, ordinary old guys began to pretend to be charlatan again, with a meaningful look on his face.

"Waste." The Demon Son and the Son of God sneered, one from left to right, and one from right to fight together.

The two of them divided the origin of the holy body, their qi and blood were as majestic as the sea, and their body and strength were all bonused.

It is precisely because of this that they are so arrogant that they want to kill Ye Chen, which is very heart-warming.
To be continued...