I thank Zuijian Yunyan for the reward. I’m so touched. I finally found someone after a few months. “Oh, my name is Ye Chen, who remembers me?”
Yun Danfengqing's words made the surroundings become more silent, and millions of pairs of eyes looked at this figure in white clothes and snow...51o.
Once the dusty memories are impacted, they will burst out like a tide, and several exclamations will be heard in the void: "Sword God Ye Chen!"
Master of the God of God!"
"Fifth Generation Moon God!"
"Master of the Ye family!" Exclamations sprung up all around like bamboo shoots after rain, shaking the world.
"Master!" There was excitement on his pale face, Ye Fanbai's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his voice was trembling.
With her beautiful eyes turning, Qimeng looked at the white-clad figure Shengxue in front of her. She would never forget this familiar aura. It was the aura of the family master.
The name Ye Chen was like a magic spell. The moment the screams fell, millions of troops stopped fighting and stood stiffly on the spot.
"Ye Chen, the head of the Ye family and the master of the Sword God Sect, has shone brightly in various sect competitions and killed strong men in the martial arts realm!"
"It is rumored that Ye Chen didn't fall into the sword tomb, but he actually came back?"
In the void, Wei Young took a breath, but his heart was raging again. He knew that Wan Yu Sword Sect had won this huge gamble.
In the midst of the chaos, Zi Yan opened her teeth slightly, opened her sexy lips slightly, and there was an unconcealable surprise in her bright eyes, "This guy finally showed up!"
"It's really Ye Chen!" Chu Sanjian felt in a trance when he caught a glimpse of that overly young face.
"Sister Qian, you are really a scholar!" Ranrou said with a smile on her pale face, dancing.
But at this moment, Ran Qian's figure remained motionless, with a touch of ecstasy in her clear eyes, and tears dripping down her eyelashes: "He did not fall, he is back."
The surroundings fell into a dead silence, and countless eyes gathered in the sky. Will today's situation change because of Ye Chen's return?
"How strong is this guy in ten years?" Chu Sanjian's eyes were full of expectations.
"Ye Chen!" In the dead silence of the void, the old man's eyes first showed confusion, and then he looked stunned and exclaimed: "Fifth generation Moon God, you didn't fall into the sword tomb?"
In the sky, Niu Chen ignored the old man, but slowly turned around, looked at Ye Fanbai and others below, smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you for your hard work these years."
"Master of the family!" Ye Fanbai looked ecstatic, and his familiar aura and face told Ye Fanbai that the person in front of him was the master of the family.
Suddenly, Ye Fanbai's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Master, be careful!"
Crack! Thousands of thunders surged in the void and roared towards the place where Ye Chen was standing.
With chills in his eyes, the old man looked directly at Ye Chen in front of him and said solemnly, "You arrogant young man, how dare you ignore me."
The old man's sudden attack also caused everyone below to exclaim. They did not expect that the old man in the martial arts realm would be so shameless, regardless of the face of the martial arts realm.
Under the gaze of everyone, the moment when the thunder was about to touch Ye Chen, it stood still in the void, its momentum dissipated, and it was extremely strange.
The martial arts will of the old man was integrated into Wan Lei. However, at this moment, the old man found that he could no longer control these thunders, and his eyes showed horror.
"Didn't those people tell you that this thunder belongs to me?" A plain voice rang in the old man's ears. The old man's mind was slightly shaken, and an unprecedented coercion emerged between the heaven and the earth, roaring and suppressing
Live in the body of an old man.
"Or are you simply not qualified to touch things at that level based on your strength?" Ye Chen turned around. At this moment, he no longer called himself me, but called me.
Ye Chen still didn't have any aura fluctuations on his body, but he stood there as if he had replaced the world, and his words were the rules.
At least that's how it seemed to the old man. The moment Ye Chen's words rang out, the old man was horrified to find that the surrounding thunder pools had completely escaped his control. His martial arts will had also been wiped out and replaced by a stream of thunder rules.
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"Tai, is it still a mysterious force?" Ye Chen said calmly, then shook his head and said: "There is no point in talking about these questions at the moment. After all, I am just a little idiot, so what will I know."
The moment before he finished speaking, Ye Chen took a step forward, and the thousands of thunders still in the void trembled in vain, surrendering and welcoming the arrival of the Thunder King.
Under the gaze of everyone, the thunder in the Thousand-Zhang Thunder Pond rolled up in vain, eventually forming the phantom of a Thousand-Zhang Thunder Dragon.
As Ye Chen stepped down, the shadow of the Thousand-foot Thunder Dragon appeared just behind Ye Chen.
Seeing such a strange scene, the old man's remaining fighting spirit disappeared.
"Want to escape?" Ye Chen said with a half-smile.
"Sword God Sect Leader, although you were able to defeat the martial arts realm in the past, if you want to kill the martial arts realm, I'm afraid you have to pay a certain price!" The old man's tone was somewhat inadequate.
Clad in thunder, Ye Chen pressed closely against the old man step by step and said unhurriedly: "I have also killed martial arts!"
The moment before he finished speaking, Ye Chen suddenly raised his right hand and swung down with a palm: "The thunder of heaven and earth listen to my command and obliterate it!"
Kacha! The void around the old man shattered, and silver snakes swam around.
Unprecedented pressure roared over, and the old man froze, his eyes full of horror: "Martial arts realm?"
Kacha! Thousands of thunders came together and instantly drowned the old man's figure.
Absolute suppression, the old man has no chance to resist!
"The thunder of heaven and earth is all controlled by me, whether it is the thunder of hell or the thunder of the God of War." Under the attention of everyone, the old man's figure turned into gray.
Ye Chen raised his right hand and directly penetrated into the thunder. The surrounding thunder retreated to both sides. He imprisoned the old man's soul with one hand. Without giving the old man a chance to talk nonsense, Ye Chen directly erased the old man's consciousness.
Ye Chen neatly put the martial arts soul into Qilinwo. He turned around and looked around. No one dared to look directly at him.
The scene was completely silent. Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. He killed a martial artist in an instant. Is this the strength of the Sword God Sect Master?
"Kill the martial arts realm!" Chu Sanjian's eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, "It's only been ten years, and killing the martial arts realm is as easy as squeezing an ant to death!"
The aroma hit her face, and Zi Yan raised the corners of her mouth with a beautiful smile, and said with a smile: "It is rumored that he killed a martial arts warrior ten years ago, let alone now?"
A series of stunned eyes rested on Ye Chen, with complex expressions. The eyes of the silver-armored sergeant all showed a look of fanatical admiration.
Stepping on the phantom of the thunder dragon, Ye Chen slowly turned around, looked around at the enemy troops below, and murmured: "The coalition of hundreds of countries, the alliance of hundreds of sects, do you really think that there is no one in our Sword God Sect?"
"Heavenly Tribulation!" The thunderbolts were swimming around the Moon God Mark. Ye Chen's eyes were filled with swimming thunderbolts. He raised his sword fingers and quietly tapped them. Tens of thousands of thunderbolts roared down, instantly destroying the surging enemy troops.
submerged.
Thunder is the most violent force in the world, and it contains Ye Chen's will. Ordinary warriors have no ability to resist it. The surging sword energy is torn into pieces, and the thunder obliterates everything. It only takes an instant, and thousands of soldiers turn into ashes.
Hui, not even a scream came out.
Loud thunder echoed continuously in the void, and this sound was like the call of death. Every time it sounded, thousands of warriors were turned into ashes.
The coach was speechless, and the enemy's momentum was greatly reduced. Coupled with Ye Chen's terrifying methods, it shocked everything.
The enemy troops rushing forward finally felt fear, and this fear spread in everyone's hearts like a tide. Driven by the shadow of fear, many enemy troops immediately began to retreat crazily.
With millions of troops, the retreat situation became extremely chaotic. Some warriors even tripped and were trampled to death by their comrades.
Thunder surged in the void, and the free silver snakes made everyone's faces turn pale.
Just a few breaths later, an open space of thousands of feet appeared below Ye Chen.
The originally blood-red surface now looked a little gray, and was suddenly covered with a layer of bone meal, dozens of inches thick.
The cold wind blew, powder flew, and the entire sky was filled with gray powder. Looking at this scene, even experienced veterans felt terrified.
How could the Silver Armored Army let go of such an opportunity when they were so defeated that they immediately mounted their horses to pursue them?
In the void, more than thirty people in the Spiritual Martial Realm looked gloomy. At the moment when the army retreated, more than thirty people retreated with great tacit understanding, trying to escape from this place.
How could Weiyang and others let these people escape, so they tried their best to hold them back. Despite this, more than ten Lingwu realm warriors still escaped.
Looking at this scene, Ye Fanbai was about to take action, but was stopped by Ye Chen.
"It's okay, these people can't escape!" Ye Chen said calmly, looking at the end of the sky.
"The Blood Hell raises its sails and its sword points to the sky!"
"Rebuilding the mountains and rivers, I am the only one in bloody hell!" At the end of the sky, several cold shouts resounded in vain.
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