A series of screams echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the fishy wind slowly blew through the sky, rendering the sky even more bloody.
The sword light oozing with coldness flew over the palace, and a torrential rain of blood fell down.
One after another, figures shuttled across the palace. Wherever they passed, large numbers of soldiers fell down in pieces.
The hatred for the soldiers of Daqian has penetrated deep into their bones. Day and night, none of these prisoners wants to drink the blood of these people and eat the flesh of these people.
The killing intent that had been suppressed for more than ten years and more than a hundred years completely broke out at this moment. Countless prisoners waved their swords and chopped the bodies of Daqian soldiers into pieces.
"Kill! Kill all of you beasts, kill all of you Tiangang dogs!"
"My wife and daughter have been humiliated by you, and today I want to drink your blood and gnaw your flesh!"
A roar that sounded slightly like a roar penetrated into the sky, and the prisoners wielding long swords shed tears of blood and looked extremely ferocious.
Standing on the swaying Cambridge, Ye Chen looked at this crazy scene and just sighed slightly.
When the murderous intention is suppressed in the heart for too long, if it is not vented, then these people will sink into killing forever.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the falling blood dyed the river below blood red.
Wow! The surging current hit the bridge. Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at the future beside him. In the future's eyes with black spots like ink, he did not see any uneasiness, but more of Relieve anger.
Sensing Ye Chen's gaze, Future raised his head, smiled politely and said, "Uncle, do you think Future is a bit cold-blooded?"
"No!" Ye Chen said truthfully.
"When those people took my mother to the palace, my mother came back with scars all over her body!"
"Every time in the future, I beg these people not to take my mother away!"
"But the result was laughter and beatings again and again. At that time, I started to hate these people in the future!"
The clear eyes were full of coldness, and a look of maturity far beyond ordinary people appeared on Future's face, "They can bully us, why can't Granny Bingyun kill them."
"Those who kill will always be killed!"
"This is a world of strong men and death, and once they fail, what awaits women is only humiliation and death!"
"Living in such a world, women are unfortunate after all!" Ye Chen gently patted the shoulder of the future and murmured, raising his head and looking at the blood-like sky. Perhaps the sky here was still blue a long time ago. It's just that the blood of tens of millions of warrior gods' chosen tribes dyed it red.
There was rain of blood. Every time a large number of soldiers died, a glimmer of life floated in the blood mist.
Ye Chen raised his left hand and pressed it into the void. The swimming vitality immediately gathered in his palm and merged into his body.
I don't know how long this killing lasted. After the last scream fell silent, Wuming, Huan Bingyun and others stood there, looking at the flesh and blood on the ground, their expressions a little dull.
No matter it was a Daqian general or a soldier, none of the corpses lying on the pool of blood were intact, their flesh and blood were blurred, and their limbs were separated.
It wasn't until a few moments later that Wuming sighed slightly and looked at the bloody sky above, feeling lost in thought.
"Uncle Ye Zi, are they okay?" Future asked worriedly as he tugged on Ye Chen's sleeves.
"It's okay, they can survive until now, and they will figure out some things." Ye Chen turned around and walked in the direction he came from. On the long shelf, corpses were piled up one after another, and a man dressed in blood was walking on it.
"Uncle Ye Zi, where are you going?" Turning around, Mirai looked at Ye Chen and whispered.
"Uncle once promised them that if they get out of trouble, he will take them out of this hell!" Ye Chen said without looking back.
On the decaying martial arts rack, corpses were hung one after another. Even if they were dead, these people still had unyielding expressions on their faces. Some of them had frowns, some of them had expressions of pain, and some of them had a little relief.
The expressions are all kinds of.
Walking among the martial arts racks, Ye Chen waved the Qilin sword in his hand, cut off the martial arts chains one by one, and collected the corpses into the Qilin ring.
There were nearly a million corpses of prisoners here. Until the end, Ye Chen used the magical power of transforming wind, and the strong winds swept out, turning into phantoms, holding the huge sword of strong winds, and cut off their chains.
Clang! The martial arts chains were broken one after another, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.
After a while, Wuming, Future, Huan Bingyun and others came over one after another, each of them remained silent. They lost the shackles of the martial arts chain. Wuming and others also recovered their cultivation. It is not difficult to cut off the martial arts chain.
Everyone raised their swords, cut off the martial arts chains, and gathered the corpses together.
Until half a day later, all the corpses on the locking rack were put into the Qilin Ring by Ye Chen. Feeling the mountains of corpses piled up in the Qilin Ring, Ye Chen felt an inexplicable sense of heaviness.
"Wu Ming will never forget this kindness for the rest of his life!"
"My great kindness, I will never forget it!"
"Although we are virtuous people, we will never forget this kindness throughout our lives!"
Coming with swords in hand, Wuming and the others bowed slightly, their eyes showing gratitude. In the dark hell, Ye Chen cut off the martial arts chain for them, which was no less than giving them a new life.
Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around and looked at Wuming and the others. Among these prisoners, Wuyun and Huan Bingyun were the most powerful. From them, Ye Chen felt the fluctuations in the martial arts world.
"The strength of these two people is at least as strong as the martial arts world, maybe even stronger!" Ye Chenruo glanced at Wuming and others with a meaningful look, and said lightly: "You and I have the same blood flowing in our bodies, I should use this sword!"
Wuming and others did not stop hearing Ye Chenyun's gentle words. At least Ye Chen's name would be unforgettable for them all their lives.
Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the blood-like sky. There were countless restrictions around the Suowu Hell, and the sky seemed to have no end.
"Do you know how to leave the Suowu Hell?" Ye Chen whispered.
"In the past, the Tiangang Emperor created three thousand hells, and all the Tiangang countries got their hells to imprison the chosen tribe of the Martial God!"
"The only entrance to this Suowu Hell is the exit, and the exit is located deep inside the palace!" Wuming turned around, pointed his right hand at the magnificent palace in the distance, and said in a deep voice.
Deep in the palace? Turning around, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and landed on the palace. In this palace that had existed for an unknown number of years, in addition to feeling strong murderous intent and resentment, he also felt a forbidden wave.
"There are more than a million troops suppressing them inside the Suowu Hell. What's more, there may be even more enemy troops outside the Suowu Hell!" Huan Bingyun's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.
Hearing this, many prisoners frowned.
"Let him have more than ten million troops to suppress him, and I will kill myself to fight my way out!" Ye Chen said lightly, looking back at the future with a smile, "I promised the future to take her to see the most beautiful sunset in the world."
In the past, when Emperor Daqian led an army of more than 10,000 people and swept in, Ye Chen had no fear, let alone now.
Ye Chen looked around, glanced at Wuming and others, and said solemnly: "As long as your strength recovers, it will not be difficult to break out even if the enemy has more than a million troops, right?"
Strength restored? Wumingjian frowned slightly, and then shook his head helplessly. Although he lost the restraint of the Suowu Chain, the injuries left for more than a hundred years cannot be recovered in a moment. In addition, the Suowu Hell happened so hugely. How could the Daqian army suppressed outside the Suowu Hell be unaware of the incident? Perhaps it would only take a moment for the Daqian army to notice the changes here, and it would be impossible to give them time to restore their strength.
"Unless a miracle happens, it will be impossible to regain strength in just a few days!" Wuming shook his head and sighed.
Regarding Wuming's words, Huan Bingyun and others still strongly agreed and nodded secretly.
"Is it a miracle?" A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he took a step forward. The breeze slowly appeared under his feet, slowly lifting his figure, and his long hair started to dance wildly.
Looking at Wuming and others below, Ye Chen slowly raised his left hand and said calmly: "Today, I will give you a miracle!"
Before he finished speaking, a red light flashed on the Qilin Ring, and dim souls appeared in the void one after another. Terrifying pressure permeated these souls, and these souls were all completely unconscious.
Looking at these dozens of souls, Wuming and others had a look of shock in their eyes. On these souls, they felt terrifying martial arts oppression, and even one or two martial arts world oppressions. In other words, these souls were all martial arts realm warriors. 's soul.
How many martial arts masters had he killed? These martial arts souls were shocked. What shocked everyone even more was Ye Chen's strength and how strong he really was.
The changes in everyone's eyes were all seen. Ye Chen didn't explain anything. He pressed his left hand forward, and the terrifying pressure came, crushing dozens of martial arts souls.
Once the martial arts soul is broken, it turns into a strong vitality, and finally turns into a rain of vitality, falling down...
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