However, Ye Chu had no intention of letting go of Qianhun. Since he dared to reach out to him, he had to be prepared to welcome death.

When Ye Chu attacked the black flames here, Qianhun subconsciously chose to avoid them. Since the other party's flames were restrained by his magical powers, only a fool would collide with Ye Chu head-on.

But Qianhun forgot that he was the first step. Ye Chu's fighting experience was extremely rich. After seizing the initiative, he launched a storm-like attack on Qianhun, forcing Qianhun to retreat continuously.

The Fire Dragon King felt a difference when Ye Chu was so strong. His cultivation level and Qianhun were just a match, but Ye Chu was able to suppress the other party, and Ye Chu's cultivation level was only in the divine realm. I'm afraid the power of the ancient genius was just like this.

Others on the battlefield were also attracted by the movements here. When Qianhun was pressed and beaten by Ye Chu, they almost bit their tongues, wondering if all this was an illusion. How could Qianhun, who was invincible in the battlefield, be defeated by a young man.

The strong men from the native side felt a vague feeling in their hearts when they came to this scene. They were evenly matched with those periods. Now a strong man jumped out inexplicably. Wouldn't he want to break the balance between them? It would be a disaster for them. So now everyone is secretly praying in their hearts that Qianhuns can withstand Ye Chu's sharp counterattack.

A trace of sharpness flashed into Ye Chu's eyes. Their king died in Ye Chu's hands, and this kind of hatred could not be put down no matter what.

However, he was being dragged by the heretic God King's powerful man and could not make any move to deal with Ye Chu. When he went to Ye Chu to fight with Qianhun, he was looking forward to Qianhun being able to hold Ye Chu back for a while. He knew Ye Chu's strength. None of them was the opponent of Ye Chu, and Qianhun could remain undefeated.

Who knew that Ye Chu was even stronger than he thought. Qianhun couldn't hold on after just a few rounds. He couldn't help but curse him in his heart, and wanted to take Ye Chu down, but he needed to take action himself.

"Red Eagle King, you dare to distract yourself when you fight me. Let me die." The ancestor of Zhao's family felt the abnormal movement of the Red Eagle King and spoke.

"The defeated generals dare to speak wildly." The Red Eagle King retorted.

The Red Eagle King really didn't take those ancestors to heart. Although they were numerous, it was just a bit troublesome to kill them.

However, now Ye Chu's appearance has made him possible to break the balance, so the Red Eagle King also wants to defeat his opponent as soon as possible.

Qianhun was also full of anger at this time. The strategic mistake not only did not let him get rid of Ye Chu's entanglement, but was instead deprived of Ye Chu. The king who was dignified to him was now being suppressed and beaten by a young man, which was a great humiliation.

"Get out!" Qianhun, whose anger reached its peak, suddenly shouted loudly. The momentum on his body was like an erupting volcano, the rolling waves were like the storm in the sea, and the black fog was rippling around him, as if the gates of hell were wide open, and countless ghosts rushed towards Ye Chu.

With Qianhun who was still struggling to death, black flames lingered in Ye Chu's body, and the sound of phoenixes came one after another. He admired Qianhun's will to refuse, but in the face of absolute strength, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not change the end of death.

At this moment, Ye Chu decided to beat Qianhun to death with his fist, and he wanted everyone to dare not challenge his majesty.

Bang! When the two fists touched each other, Qianhu was shocked again, but this time he didn't have to step forward, Ye Chu's fist fell on him like raindrops, hitting his body in the air without any resistance.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the situation of fighting between the two sides changing instantly, especially when Ye Chu did not retreat but became more fierce under Qianhun's counterattack. Everyone opened their mouths wide.

"Impossible, how could a person like Lord Qianhun fail?" Many natives were a little unacceptable to the sudden reversal of the battle situation. If even Qianhun died at the hands of the other party, then do they still have hope of winning today?

"My boys, it's time for us to fight back, kill me!" The ancestor of the Liu family looked very excited when this scene, so he mobilized and then launched a counterattack against the natives himself. He wanted to entangle the native king so that he had no time to save others.

With the excitement of the ancestor of the Liu family, the disciples launched a crazy attack on the indigenous army as if they were injected with chicken blood, killing the indigenous people in an instant and their eyes were about to collapse.

The Feng Ming from Ye Chu seemed to have a special effect, pulling all the people who had lost their minds on the battlefield back to their spiritual consciousness. After a big battle, more than 10,000 strong men who had originally joined the battlefield also woke up. After a fierce battle, they still have less than 3,000 left.

They were still scared of the army fighting wildly in front of them. Fortunately, Ye Chu made them sober, otherwise, with the brutal fight between the two sides, they would probably all stay here today.

"Get out of the way!" The native king was filled with evil spirits. He was going to save his subordinates now. No matter who dared to stop him, don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless.

The number of gods coming in this time was beyond his imagination. He had already felt that almost all the indigenous tribes in the rear had been captured. In other words, the army below was the last essence of their indigenous people. If all of them were killed here by the gods, their indigenous people would be really the last.

Although the ancestor of the Liu family didn't know why the indigenous king was so anxious, how did he give up the opportunity to defeat these indigenous people in one fell swoop? Now the indigenous king is crazy and he should fight to the death.

Both of the two who were fighting above were non-human. The rolling spiritual energy of heaven and earth blew down from the air and turned into a storm of destruction and blew across the battlefield. All those affected were blown to the sky and torn to pieces by the storm.

The battlefield is now in chaos. The powerful destructive power of those strong men is a disaster for those ordinary army. At this moment, everyone is escaping for fear of being destroyed by the storm behind them.

"Hell is in the underworld, phoenix nirvana!" Ye Chu finally forced Qianhun to his feet, and black flames burned on his body, instantly surrounding Qianhun. Then he heard Qianhun's shrill screams from the sea of ​​fire.

Qianhun was shrouded in endless black flames, layers of gray mist appeared on his body, and souls floated out of his body, and then turned into ashes from the flames. Finally, Qianhun's body dissipated with the wind.

Ye Chu had just killed Qianhun, and a palpitation suddenly rose in his heart. At that moment, his hair stood up on his body, and he did not hesitate to dodge to the side.

An energy handprint passed by him, and a huge handprint appeared on the ground. Dust was flying, earth and rocks splashed, and gaps spread out into the distance.

Ye Chu avoided the sneak attack from the indigenous king in time, but his whole body was still affected by the indigenous king's remaining power. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, leaving the battlefield without looking back. Only the roar of the indigenous king behind him was left behind.

"Boy, I must tear you away."
Chapter completed!