Zhan Yingrong held the beast heart that symbolized her imperial master's cultivation with both hands. A hint of reluctance and pain flashed in her eyes, but it was soon replaced by a hint of determination. "The God Tiger God's God's Spirit is here. Today, 5,100 disciples of the War God Clan are willing to sacrifice the beast heart and fight with the demon cultivator Ye Qingchen to the end!"

"May the divine tiger be with us, suppress the evil demons in one place, bless the peace in one place, and think about the peace in one place."

After saying that, Zhan Yingrong and the soldiers no longer hesitated. They subconsciously tightened their fingertips and made a move to squeeze the beast's heart. Seeing this, Ye Qingchen's eyes rarely showed timidity. He hesitated whether to face the attack head-on. At this moment, an angry roar came from the direction where the capital of the God of War Kingdom was located.

"Let's wait!"

Ye Qingchen and Zhan Yingrong subconsciously looked up in the direction where the sound came, and saw a group of black people flying past Canglang City at a speed beyond the beam.

Their spiritual power gathered together, colorful, dazzling and gorgeous, instantly dispelling the darkness brought by Ye Qingchen. In a few blinks, the people came to the sky above the inner city. Zhan Yingrong saw the appearance of those people and recognized their identities, and suddenly cried with joy.

"Emperor Sicheng!"

"Madam Bree!"

...In the Canglang Continent's cultivation world, all the emperors and masters who are called the most famous emperors have come.

They did not abandon the War God Clan!

Mrs. Bule and Emperor Si Cheng stood side by side above the five thousand warriors. The former was looking at Ye Qingchen with anger, while the latter looked at the five thousand warriors of the War God clan with relief and pity. Seeing that Zhan Yingrong and the others actually dug out the hearts of the beast, they decided to fight Ye Qingchen to the death at the cost of losing their cultivation. Emperor Si Cheng's mind was full of pride.

These are their young people from Canglang Continent.

They are bloody, have the spirit of not being afraid of death, and have the determination to dare to fight to the end of the demon cultivator.

Only when they exist can Canglang Continent have hope.

"Ye Qingchen!" Emperor Sicheng stared at Ye Qingchen in front of him, wearing Zhan Wuya's skin. He said, "Do you recognize who he is!" Emperor Lanzhao pushed the wheelchair, walked out of the crowd, and stood beside Emperor Sicheng.

Ye Qingchen saw the Emperor of Heaven in the wheelchair. His eyes narrowed slightly, then sneered, and said, "Chu Xiaoyue, Chu Xiaoyue, you are hiding like a turtle with your head shrinkage for more than a hundred years. How dare you show up today?"

Emperor Yutian stared at the young man who was looking at the stranger in front of him, and opened his mouth to say something, but once he opened his mouth, a bottomless black hole appeared.

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen laughed even more unrestrainedly, "Hahaha!" Ye Qingchen pointed to the face of Emperor Yutian and mocked ruthlessly: "There is no tongue anymore, can't speak anymore, right? Do you know that there are so many powerful emperors in the world, why did I choose you as my sacrifice?"

Emperor Yutian held the handrail tightly with both hands, stared at Ye Qingchen with wide eyes, with his expression full of reluctance and confusion.

Ye Qingchen told him: "It's because your mouth is so annoying! You whisper in my ears all day long, advising me not to show my strength, advise me to think twice before doing things, advise me not to kill them all, advise me to be kind..."

Ye Qingchen became more and more impatient as he spoke. He pointed at Chu Xiaoyue and roared angrily: "You make me be kind. You always let me leave a way out for those dogs, but who the hell has left me with a way out! Just because I am a demon cultivator, you dogs can't tolerate me, so you exclude me everywhere, and you don't even want to call me my name, and you keep calling me a demon cultivator."

"But I also have a name. My name is Ye Qingchen. His Royal Highness, the prince of Dongyu Kingdom, was the God of War in Dongyu Kingdom. During my lifetime, I was also the patron saint of the people of Dongyu Kingdom. Every time I go on a war, the people will go out to the city to see you off! Every time I return from the war, the people will greet you with flowers!"

"At that time, I had never done anything that hurts the world. Why did I be inferior? Why did I become dirty and humble? Is it the original sin as a demon cultivator?"

Chu Xiaoyue looked at him silently, but her mood was complicated.

Ye Qingchen looked at old monsters like Mrs. Bree and Ecker again. He grinned and said, "Thousands of years ago, even if I did all my bad things, I almost broke the mountains and rivers of Canglang Continent. But when I was suppressed in the Black Sea, the historian was recording my actions and was willing to refer to me with the three words "Great Demon Cultivator". What I want to do today is to completely break the mountains and rivers of the country, and let all of you remember that the person who subverted this continent is me, Ye Qingchen!"

"Hmph! I'm delusional!" Without saying a word, Mrs. Bule's body suddenly turned into a butterfly vine as high as the sky, and thousands of thin filaments were divided into the vines. The thin filaments were like nets of heaven and earth, rushing towards Ye Qingchen together.

Seeing that Mrs. Bulei's attack was so fierce, Ye Qingchen did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly turned his body into black fog in the sky and drifted in the deep sky of the inner city.

The vines attacked the black fog, but could not find Ye Qingchen's trace.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed in the black fog, and a sharp long sword cut off more than ten vines of Mrs. Bulei. The butterfly vine shrank in pain, and countless buds suddenly grew on the other vines, and the buds bloomed and turned into gorgeous flowers like butterflies.

"burst!"

Mrs. Buley shouted softly, and shocking explosions came one after another in the black fog.

puff--

puff--

puff--

Where every petal exploded, a blood mist appeared in the black fog.

"ah!"

The black fog suddenly disappeared and gathered again into the appearance of "Zhan Wuya". At this time, Zhan Wuya was dressed in rags, and his body was blown to pieces, revealing his bones.

He looked up at the proud butterfly vine between heaven and earth, and fear arose in his eyes.

Seeing that Mrs. Bulei seriously injured Ye Qingchen by her own strength, Emperor Si Cheng's eyes gradually became fearful and aweful when she saw Mrs. Bulei.

After seeing the amazing combat power displayed by Mrs. Bule, the people who often feel complacent about their imperial cultivation, they quietly put away the proud expression on their faces and lowered their heads slightly, feeling ashamed.

The Butterfly Vine turned into Mrs. Bree again, and she shouted to the strong men behind her: "Go together!"

Nodding, Si Cheng and the others no longer hide their weaknesses, summoned the beast state as soon as possible and used the strongest martial arts to defeat Ye Qingchen as soon as possible. Sheng Xiao, who represents the strongest combat power of the Monster Sect, will also summon nine dragon souls as soon as possible to cooperate with other strong men to deal with Ye Qingchen.

The melee began and the scene suddenly got out of control.

Yu Huang only had the cultivation level of a master, and Feng Yuncheng only had the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the King. They stood at the end of the team. While the others were not paying attention, Yu Huang suddenly took out a pottery jar, put it beside his mouth, and silently blew the ancient battle song.

At the same time, Feng Yuncheng also showed a pair of gorgeous butterfly wings behind him.

He vibrated his wings, and a blood-red starlight suddenly appeared in the dim battlefield. The starlight fell from the sky and landed on each beast master. Then, the minds of these beast masters seemed to be affected by some mysterious thing and suddenly became intense.

"kill!"

Ye Qingyang stood with them. He noticed that when the beast masters came into contact with the red aura released by Feng Yuncheng, their momentum suddenly became fierce and ferocious, and then looked at Feng Yuncheng thoughtfully.

This kid is really seldom hidden.

What kind of exercises is he practicing?

He is still only at the level of a king's master, and can easily affect the combat sentiment of these imperial masters. If he breaks through the level of a master and the level of an imperial master, then he will use this technique, which will probably greatly stimulate the combat blood of the warriors.

Tsk.

He is really a treasure young man.

After a thousand years, he was once again besieged by the world's strong men. Ye Qingchen had the illusion of traveling through time and returning to the past. But unlike a thousand years ago, the representative of the battle in the cultivation world this time was Mrs. Bule. After thousands of years of cultivation, this woman's strength is much stronger than Zhan Feiyu at the time.

Faced with the joint efforts of the strongest beast masters in the entire cultivation world, Ye Qingchen knew that he would definitely lose.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he finally made a decision.

Ye Qingchen suddenly lowered his head and looked at the seventh elders and the other three.

Seeing Ye Qingchen coming and going, the Seventh Elder, the Dwarf Elder and the Sixteenth Elder did not hesitate at all. They silently recited some profound spells, and the human body slowly turned into black fog, all of which merged with Ye Qingchen, and completely disappeared from the world.

After receiving sacrifices from the Seven Elders and the Three Emperors, Ye Qingchen's strength became much stronger.

But this is not enough.

Ye Qingchen suddenly smiled mysteriously and turned his gaze to the powerful people behind Si Cheng. After those strong people were stunned when they noticed Ye Qingchen's gaze, they felt something was wrong at the same time.

Ye Qingchen's eyebrow bone suddenly cracked from the middle, and black magic lines emerged from his eyebrows, and the other end of the magic lines was connected to the hearts of some powerful beasts in Si Cheng and their team.

Si Cheng looked back in shock and saw a magic thread in the chest of the three Emperor Masters in his camp and the 29 Emperor Masters.

And all of them were from Miracle Continent, and they were all side tribe forces that had once relied on the War God clan.

Realizing that Ye Qingchen had already set up this game, Si Cheng's expression was slightly dark.

And the expressions of the 32 strong men became even more desperate and fearful.

"You..." An old man stared at Ye Qingchen in shock, his lips trembled. He asked Ye Qingchen in panic: "You actually planted a magic thread in our bodies! When did you plant it!" And they didn't know at all!

Ye Qingchen laughed loudly, and he said, "Do you still remember that when you broke through the realm of the imperial master, the Seventh Elder had given me my order to send you many treasures of heaven and earth?" Ye Qingchen's smile suddenly became evil.

Upon hearing this, they didn't understand anything else.

"Ye Qingchen, you are simply..." Before the old man finished speaking, the spiritual power in his body was absorbed by Ye Qingchen along the demon thread. At the same time, the cultivation of the other 31 people was also ruthlessly taken away by Ye Qingchen.

"ah!"

The 32 strong men lost their spiritual power in an instant, and their tough bodies suddenly became hunched over, and their black hair turned white in an instant.

They immediately changed from majestic imperial masters to hunchbacked old men.

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