There was rain of blood, and the scarlet sky was like a ferocious devil, baring its teeth and claws.
An earth-shaking sword rainbow galloped between heaven and earth, as if it was about to tear the entire world apart.
"I have been waiting for more than a thousand years, and now the time is ripe. As long as I use the Bodhi in Suowu Hell, I can condense the body of the source of cause and effect!"
"Once Zun condenses the body of the source of cause and effect, his cultivation level will inevitably skyrocket!"
"At that time, even if you fight Ying Zheng alone, you will not be afraid!"
The pale complexion could not conceal the urgency on Zhao Zun's face. This Suowu Hell was extremely important to him.
It can even be said that the Locking Martial Hell is Zhao Zun's last trump card and determines whether he can reverse the situation.
Boom! Scarlet thunder was swimming in the sky, sometimes causing deafening roars.
"Hopefully, it's not too late!" Zhao Zun's eyes showed murderous intent. At this moment, he no longer cared about the so-called Emperor's agreement.
Zhao Zun knew that after the deaths of Wei Zun and Han Zun, the emperor's agreement had ceased to exist in name only.
Boom boom! The rainbow-like sword light swept across the sky and the earth, setting off rolling thunder, and a cold murderous intent headed straight towards the Suowu Hell of Zhao Kingdom.
In Suowu Hell, catkins are flying.
This is a poetic and picturesque world. Ye Chen is sitting under the bodhi tree with a peaceful expression.
Bodhi represents great enlightenment in Buddhism.
At this moment, Ye Chen also gained some insights after devouring the endless power of cause and effect around him.
These insights are not enough for him to completely control cause and effect, but Ye Chen firmly believes that as long as he continues to accumulate, one day he will fully understand.
Wen Ran held his chin in his hands and squatted on a willow tree, his hair like a waterfall swaying in the wind. It was as supple as the willow tree, and his bright eyes stared motionlessly at the figure in white above.
The Martial God Chosen Clan around them did not dare to take a breath and stood there without saying a word, fearing to disturb Ye Chen.
Wow! A cool breeze blew in my face. The branches of the huge Bodhi tree were swaying, and the green leaves were blown away by the wind.
Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the green leaves that seemed to be real, his eyes revealed a hint of contemplation, and he murmured: "The departure of the leaves is because the trees have not retained them, or is it the pursuit of the wind?"
"No matter the pursuit of the wind or the failure of the tree to retain it, this is the cause, and the effect is just the leaves withering!"
The Moon God mark at the center of the eyebrow burst out with dazzling light, and Bodhi leaves danced wildly in the sky. These Bodhi leaves were all transformed by endless cause and effect. They fell on Ye Chen and merged into Ye Chen's body.
Sitting under the bodhi tree, Ye Chen seemed like a enlightened monk, more like a wise man. There was wisdom in his deep eyes.
At this moment, Ye Chen frowned slightly, looking at the blue sky, a shocking pressure came towards him. He knew who this pressure came from.
"It came faster than expected, but it's just him!" Ye Chen's voice was extremely cold, with a hint of murderous intent in it.
Immediately, Wen Ranliu, who was sitting on the willow, frowned, stood up, and his long, smooth black hair fell down, swaying in the wind, with an indescribable charm.
"It's Zhao Zun's aura!" Wen Ran whispered, but his eyes were looking at Ye Chen. On that overly young face, Wen Ran couldn't see any panic, but rather some expectation.
Yes! It is the expectation that condenses the fifth source of the body. Although Ye Chen has not stepped into the quest for defeat, he is confident that he will have the power to fight when he meets the former sages, especially after evolving the twenty-second sword.
His strength far exceeds that of just a few decades ago.
"Everyone!" Ye Chen's whole body was still filled with a terrifying tearing force, and the power of cause and effect around him was still rushing towards him like a tide.
Although Ye Chen's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in the ears of every Martial God Chosen Tribe present.
"My benefactor!" These warrior gods shouted in a tacit understanding. Each of them looked at Ye Chen with gratitude in their eyes.
"In a few moments, Zhao Zun will arrive. You all should leave this hell as soon as possible and go to the Daqian Empire. There are clansmen there to support you!" Ye Chen said unhurriedly. Countless hells were broken, and all the clans selected by the God of War gathered in Daqian. The Qian Empire, now, in the Da Qian Empire, there is a force that shakes Tiangang. Ye Chen is convinced that Ye Wushuang will control this force well.
Zhao Zun! In the eyes of the Tiangang warriors, all the saints are like gods, but in the eyes of the chosen warriors of the warrior gods, all the saints are like demons. Many chosen warriors of the warrior gods changed their expressions upon hearing this, and their eyes were filled with shock.
However, there are also a few warrior gods who choose their clans and show fighting intent in their eyes. Several warriors among them stepped out of the air and said, "We are willing to accompany our benefactor to fight Zhao Zun to the death!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen took a look and nodded secretly. The cultivation of these people was not weak. In the realm of martial arts, the most rare thing is to have a fearless heart. As long as these people grow up, they will definitely become the mainstay of the Martial God.
The Kingdom of Zhao is extremely far away from the Daqian Empire. The tens of thousands of warriors who want to go to the Daqian Empire must travel long distances and meet Tiangang warriors on the way. The strength of these warriors can play a protective role.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen shook his head and politely declined: "You are going to the Daqian Empire with your tribe. The journey is long, and you need to work harder on this journey!"
Hearing this, these people looked a little hesitant.
Ye Chen continued: "One Zhao Zun is enough for me!"
The plain words revealed Ye Chen's strong self-confidence. These hesitant warriors nodded one after another and bowed to Ye Chen, "Then follow the words of my benefactor!"
"Time is running out, everyone, please leave as soon as possible!" Ye Chen raised his head, glanced at the sky, and urged as he felt its increasing pressure.
"Wanting to leave is a fool's dream!"
"Today, you, these despicable people, will be buried with the fifth generation!"
However, at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth, and the entire blue sky became extremely gloomy at this moment, and the vast pressure surged out like a tide in the sky.
The Martial God Chosen Clan standing on the ground felt as if thousands of mountains were falling on him, heavy, oppressive, and even suffocating.
Boom! The void shattered, endless turbulence surged, and a figure slowly came out. That cold gaze was enough to freeze the entire world.
"Zhao Zun!" Several members of the Martial God Chosen clan exclaimed in the crowd.
Ye Chen was still sitting under the bodhi tree, staring coldly at Zhao Zun, feeling the oppression from Zhao Zun, especially when he saw the eye-catching sword marks on Zhao Zun's body, Ye Chen's eyes sneered even more, "It's better than I imagined. It came quickly, and the injuries on my body were more serious than I thought!"
"Five generations!" Zhao Zun appeared and looked at the Bodhi in the sky for the first time. When he saw that all the power of cause and effect flowing on the Bodhi was integrated into Ye Chen's body, the anger in Zhao Zun's heart was like a bursting volcano, " You will pay the price for your arrogance today if you touch the things that belong to you!" Boom, the majestic pressure was like Mount Tai falling to the ground, the entire earth collapsed, and the swaying willows turned into ashes.
The tens of thousands of Martial God Chosen clans were even more unable to move, bearing this pressure.
Zhao Zun could see that the source of cause and effect on Bodhi was no longer one-third of what it used to be. Even if he relied on these sources of cause and effect, he could not be 100% sure of condensing the body of the source of cause and effect.
The only chance for a comeback was lost in Ye Chen's hands. Zhao Zun only had one thought in his mind, he wanted to kill someone!
He wanted to kill all the lowly people present, even the fifth generation moon god.
At the same time, Zhao Zun also noticed Wen Ran's presence and sneered secretly in his heart: "She did save something, but today, she will be buried with the fifth generation!"
Boom! Endless time rules surged down from the sky. At this moment, Zhao Zun was like a demon, with his long hair dancing wildly, and a simple iron sword piercing through the endless turbulence.
Zhao Zun grabbed the cavalry with one hand and waved his long sleeves, "You despicable people will all die today!"