The bright sword light brought with it the sharp sound of breaking wind, roaring in, drowning the figure of Yan Chen.
Boom! The world seemed to be trembling at this moment. Countless pressures from heaven and earth gathered together and blood mist filled the air. The body of smoke and dust collapsed, like tens of thousands of sword shadows passing through.
As flesh and blood flew, a cold wind swept in, blowing away the blood mist. The blood mist dissipated, and a dim soul emerged from it.
His breath was weak, and a strong look of fear flowed in Yanchen's eyes, and his body was trembling slightly.
Ye Chen looked at the smoke with a somewhat indifferent expression, and grabbed it forward with his left hand. The terrifying pressure flowed between his five fingers, hissing, and the reincarnation flames rose up.
"Ah!" A scream sounded, and Yan Chen's soul was directly grabbed by Ye Chen's hand, and its terrifying reincarnation flames merged into his soul, erasing his sanity.
After transforming into a body of killing, Ye Chen skillfully controlled the flames of reincarnation. As his five fingers jumped, the flames of reincarnation circled around.
After just a few breaths, Yanchen's screams gradually subsided until they dissipated.
The breath of smoke completely dissipated, and the sanity in the soul was completely wiped away by Ye Chen.
After sealing the martial arts soul, Ye Chen put it into Qilin Wo, turned around, and looked at the people fighting in the distance with a somewhat indifferent expression.
The ice layer of hundreds of trees shattered, and the surrounding world returned to normal again. Most of the hell warriors ran towards the sky desperately, trying to escape.
However, Xianxu and the others held him back tightly, preventing the hell warrior from taking even half a step forward.
The hell warriors all had blood-red eyes, and Yanchen's death also stimulated them. Each one burned their soul power crazily in exchange for temporary strength.
The torrent of will flows in the void, occasionally setting off huge waves of space.
Under the oppression of the shadow of death, the hell warriors became crazy, and their offensives became more and more fierce. Even if their souls were severely damaged, they still had to fight for a chance of survival.
Facing the madness of dozens of hell warriors, the warriors on the Martial God Continent could only deal with it cautiously.
"The power of burning souls!" Ye Chen looked a little solemn. There were nearly thirty martial arts realm burning souls. Their power was terrifying. Dogs would jump over the wall when they were anxious, let alone these martial arts realm warriors.
"This scene is somewhat familiar to me. I haven't seen a melee in the martial arts realm for thousands of years!" Fire Qilin stepped on the rolling Yanghai and jumped to Ye Chen's side.
"Burn the power of the soul!" Huo Qilin whispered, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. Countless powerful men of extraordinary splendor were doing the same, burning the power of the soul and rushing towards the outside of the territory.
With a slight sigh, Huo Qilin felt inexplicably sad. After all, this hell is part of the Martial God Continent. These martial arts realms were originally meant to shine on battlefields outside the territory and write their own legends.
It is a pity that internal fighting is always a terrible thing. Over the past thousands of years, the warriors of the Martial God Continent have produced countless strong men, but countless strong men have also fallen into internal fighting. This may be regarded as a common problem of human nature.
"In a world where the strong prey on the weak, only by learning to compete can we survive, and only competition can improve the overall strength!" Ye Chen looked at Huo Qilin in surprise, shook his head and said: "Learn to be sentimental, this is not like you!"
"Sentimental? That thing belongs to a mother-in-law. I don't know how to do it. It's just a pity!" Huo Qilin shook his head and sighed softly: "You are not a person who came out of that era. You cannot understand the role of a strong martial artist.
The existence of one martial arts realm can protect the safety of millions of living beings. That’s why I feel pity, but it is a pity that people from two different camps can never come together and will eventually be eliminated!"
Huo Qilin's understatement brought out overwhelming chills and echoed out: "It can't be restored, then it will be destroyed!"
As the flames roared, Huo Qilin took a step forward, stepped on the flames, and said with a chuckle: "Leave these people to me. I have suffered a lot of humiliation for thousands of years. Today these people can just be used to vent my anger!"
"Vent?" Ye Chen shrugged helplessly and took a step back. He was also looking forward to Fire Qilin's strength.ishu.
"And the vitality of these people cannot be wasted. At least they can recover a little bit of their injuries!" Fire Qilin chuckled and stepped forward. A sea of fire burst out beneath him in an instant, surging.
The majestic momentum rises from the Fire Qilin's body, like a giant beast awakening from sleep for tens of thousands of years, and its momentum is very terrifying.
The Fire Qilin moved its muscles a little, and a crackling sound was heard. He raised his right hand, and the original fire of the purple Qilin circled in his hand, and the surrounding void was oppressive.
"It still feels so comfortable!" Fire Qilin chuckled. Fire Qilin landed on the sea of fire, and its figure floated away, as if it turned into a cluster of flames and blended into the sea of fire.
Hiss! The flames were raging, and for just a moment, the terrifying sea of fire covered the void within a thousand feet, with purple flames flashing from time to time.
Looking at the rolling flames all around, both the hell warriors and the life and death dragons carefully avoided it. In it, they felt a shocking oppression.
The next moment, the figure of Fire Qilin appeared in the crowd in vain. No one noticed when he appeared, because the figure of Fire Qilin and the sea of fire merged into one.
One after another, Qilin phantoms appeared in the sea of fire. There were thirty-six Qilin phantoms. The moment this Qilin phantom appeared, the Fire Qilin's figure turned into countless clusters of flames and blended into these qilin phantoms.
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Thirty-six unicorn shadows fell in different directions, suppressing the heavens. At the same time, the light voice of the fire unicorn sounded: "Qilin Domain!"
The Qilin Domain! The place touched by the sea of fire is the domain. The continuous fire of the Qilin origin rises out of the thirty-six Qilin shadows, and thirty-six torrents rush towards the hell warriors.
In an instant, the pressure around them increased in vain. The faces of many hell warriors changed, and their expressions were extremely ugly. The flames surging around them formed chains, imprisoning their bodies.
"Burn!" A long sigh came from the void, the heaven and earth trembled, and its original fire drowned several martial arts warriors in an instant.
"Ah!" The screams suddenly sounded, and the bodies of several hell warriors who were fighting fiercely were turned into ashes without leaving any traces.
"Burn!" Another long voice sounded, and its thirty-six unicorn phantoms rotated in vain, and the entire sea of fire in the void also rotated. The sea of fire formed a vortex, and in the center of the vortex, a lotus platform emerged.
On the lotus platform, Fire Qilin sat on it, looking indifferently at the pale-faced hell warriors around him.
The Fire Qilin raised its right hand, and in the void, countless origin fires gathered together to form a palm shadow reaching the sky. As the Fire Qilin waved its right hand down, its sky-reaching palm shadow also came crashing down, landing on a hell warrior.
Hiss! Ashes fell down, and this martial artist didn't even have the strength to resist, and turned into ashes, falling silently.
"A strong man in the martial arts field!" The faces of many hell warriors changed, and a look of deep fear filled their eyes.
"The domain of the third-generation Qilin senior is truly amazing!" Xianxu took advantage of his opponent's frightened moment and appeared through the air with a sword to finish him off.
Several more screams were heard, and Xianluo and Xianming also defeated their respective opponents.
The dragon of life and death transformed into its original body. The dragon's tail swung and landed on a hell warrior. It opened its huge mouth and rabbit flames emerged, tearing him apart.
The appearance of the Fire Qilin immediately broke the stalemate. This was complete suppression, suppression in terms of strength.
Screams recurred one after another, echoing throughout the nine heavens.
In the void, the Lonely Emperor stood on the sea of fire holding a sword, looking at the rolling figure in the distance with a solemn expression: "The power of the domain is very strong!"
Anran and **'s faces were also a little pale. Dozens of martial arts practitioners had fallen like this. Perhaps today was the first time they had seen this (--House's fastest update
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At the same time, Anran and ** were also a little worried. After all, Shanquan had taken action before. Although Shanquan had fallen, they were not sure whether the Blood Hell Emperor had expressed his anger at Lonely City.
The sea of fire rolled and wiped out a martial artist with a single movement. Even Ye Chen was a little surprised before. Although he knew that the fire unicorn that had recovered its human body was very strong, it was still beyond Ye Chen's expectation to be so strong.
"If Xiao Huo returns to his peak, how strong will he be?" Ye Chen has also understood the terror of the domain. Whether it is Murong Yu or Gu Tian, although they are both seriously injured, their domain is enough to kill a martial artist.
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Mastering the domain, using the majestic rules of heaven and earth and coercion with every move. Ye Chen looked at the thirty-six unicorn shadows with a solemn expression. The sea of fire below the unicorn shadows was the domain, and an oppression permeated it.
"The martial arts field is really too scary to be shaved off..." Ye Chen murmured softly, clenching his fists. He suddenly thought of two people, the Moon God Prince and the Martial God's Proud Son. These two people were also strong in the martial arts field.
"When we were in the underground palace, the prince only relied on a remnant soul clone to force me into such a mess. If he himself had taken action, I would have had a slight chance of winning!"
"Evolve the magical power of fire, understand the will of three generations of moon gods, merge the magical power into will, and at the same time, integrate the remaining will of the four moon gods. Once successful, my own martial arts will will definitely surpass all martial arts realms!" Ye Chen raised his right hand.
He stood up and stretched out, the reincarnation flames tumbling in the palm of his hand, forming a series of Suzaku phantoms, nine Suzaku phantoms, "Although it can see through the ice magical power of smoke and dust, and even imitate it with the rules of fire, this
After all, it is not a magical power belonging to fire, but a pseudo-magical power!"