Its boundless murderous intent surged in the sky, and in an instant, the afterglow of the twilight became dim in vain.
On Fengzong Island, tens of thousands of warriors suddenly stood up and looked at the sky with horrified expressions. This was the voice of the Sword God Sect Master.
The disciples of the Bujuliu sect standing on the ice also stood up. They looked at the sky in horror. The falling snowflakes in the void were still in mid-air.
This horrifying killing intent! Many warriors couldn't help but mobilize their true energy to resist this inexplicable chill.
Bang! A long rainbow streaked across the sky, and the overwhelming murderous intent came with the long rainbow.
Rumo's long hair danced wildly, and Ye Chen's figure gradually emerged in everyone's eyes. Wherever it passed, the space was shattered in vain, but the surging space turbulence was once again frozen by the cold.
Holding the sword, every time Ye Chen took a step, a roar resounded from heaven to earth.
Bang bang! The roar continued. Ye Chen looked at Fengzong Island below with an indifferent expression and shouted: "Get out!"
The sound of shouting shot out like a real sound sword, rushing towards Fengzong Island below.
Bang bang! Before his sound sword touched Fengzong Island, the old man as the sect leader appeared again, followed closely by a group of disciples from the three major halls.
Flicking up his right hand, the old man grabbed it directly upwards, crushing the sound sword with this grab. Likewise, the old man took a step forward and said coldly: "Master of the Sword God Sect, this is Fengzong Island, and it is definitely not Fengzong Island.
You resolve personal grievances!"
The martial arts will burst out, and the old man's eyes were filled with anger for the first time. Obviously, Ye Chen's continuous provocations of Feng Zong Island's rules had touched his bottom line.
At the top of a loft submerged in clouds and mist, the Holy Son leaned back on a stone chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, and the alluring aroma of wine filled the surroundings.
Grabbing the wine glass, the Holy Son took a sip and looked into the distance with half-squinted eyes. Although he was far away, he could see Ye Chen's figure.
"It seems that, Fifth Generation, you already know the gift I have prepared for you!" The Holy Son chuckled, "The long-prepared show is about to begin!"
The Holy Son could see Ye Chen, and Ye Chen could also see the Holy Son. Hundreds of miles apart, the two eyes met in vain, and their roars echoed around.
Martial arts will permeated the air, and the disciples from the three major halls who followed the old man took a step forward, and a terrifying aura also erupted from their bodies.
These momentums gathered together, like thousands of troops, forming a heavenly prison, trapping Ye Chen in it.
The aura of the Lingwu Realm was even mixed with several martial arts wills. Under this invisible heavenly prison, Ye Chen's figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, which could be destroyed at any time.
Although the murderous intent in Ye Chen was overwhelming, Ye Chen still maintained a calm mind. His cold eyes glanced at these people, and finally fell on the old man. He said lightly: "As the leader of a first-class sect, could I not step on him continuously?"
Are you not even qualified to enter Fengzong Island?"
Ye Chen's sword intent was contained in the plain voice, and in an instant, a huge pressure arose.
"Get out!" Facing this imposing Heavenly Prison, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand was struck out in vain, and fell with one sword. This sword contained Ye Chen's endless killing intent.
Bang bang! A sword struck down, and the heaven and earth crashed, landing on the heavenly prison formed by the gathering momentum. The disciples of the three halls whose cultivation was only at the Lingwu realm took a step back, their faces extremely pale.
This murderous intention even caused the Tianlao formed by the gathering momentum to shake a little, and even break into pieces.
Seeing this, the old man took another step forward and slapped his right hand forward at the same time. His martial arts will was integrated into the heavenly prison formed by the gathering momentum.
At the same time, the old man's indifferent voice also floated out: "If it is normal, the Sword God Sect Master is naturally qualified to enter Fengzong Island. However, the Sword God Sect Master wants to cause trouble when he enters Fengzong Island today, so he cannot enter!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man's voice echoed across the nine heavens like thunder, causing ripples in the space.
The faces of the disciples of the unconventional sects who were watching below all changed drastically. They gathered their true energy and retreated several thousand meters in all directions.
"There is only one rule on Fengzong Island. Killing is not allowed on the island! It's ridiculous, when did this rule happen again!" Ye Chen took a step forward, and the Moon God mark between his eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light.
"In the name of the Moon God, reincarnation is my guide, the fire of heaven and earth, listen to my command!" The silver reincarnation flames burst out and covered the Qilin Sword. As Ye Chen's sword fell, hissing sounds were in vain. It resounded all around.
Immediately, clusters of flames of different colors and powers emerged from the invisible void.
Its high-pitched neighing sound also resounded, and a phantom of the Suzaku emerged from the flames of reincarnation.
In just an instant, the void turned into a sea of flames. Ye Chen, the old man, and his many disciples from the three halls were all enveloped in the flames.
At this moment, the Fire Emperor standing on Fengzong Island had a smile in his eyes. Compared to a few days ago, his ability to play with fire was getting better and better.
"Control the rules of fire and burn all the wasteland!" Ye Chen took another step and stepped directly into the Suzaku shadow. The roar echoed out, and the Suzaku shadow spread its wings and merged into the raging flames. .
The neighing sound condensed into a sound sword and merged into the flames. For a moment, the flames rolled, and this so-called heavenly prison became invisible in just an instant.
Looking up from a distance, everyone could only see a sea of fire in the void, with hundreds of figures floating in it. At this moment, a figure dressed in white and snow came out of the sea of fire.
Holding the sword, Ye Chen stepped on the still snowflakes, and his body turned into a rainbow that shot directly at the place where the Holy Son was.
In the void with flying snowflakes, the prince's figure became more and more fierce, while in the distance, Rizhao stood there quietly, playing with the knife in his hand.
"The Holy Son's game has begun, haha, it's interesting!" The prince chuckled: "Pass this on, the disciples of the Moon Temple should not get involved in this matter!"
Hearing this, Rizhao nodded and whispered: "If the Fifth Generation violates the rules of this Zongdao, those Zongdao may kill him!"
"Don't worry, it is the three palaces that dominate Fengzong Island, not the chess pieces!" The prince said calmly, his figure becoming more and more hazy.
"You can avoid the sect in such a clever way. Compared to a few days ago, Fifth Generation, you have indeed become stronger!" Playing with the crystal clear wine glass, the Holy Son chuckled, his eyes falling on the distant place that was shooting. on the figure.
"Blood Shadow!" The Holy Son put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his sword finger, pointed at the shooting figure in the distance, and said lightly: "Stop him!"
The blood filled the air, and its pungent smell of blood came out in vain in the void, finally forming a bloody figure, which was clearly the blood shadow that kidnapped Qianchuan Xue.
Hearing this, Xueying bowed slightly to the Holy Son, stood up, and turned into a streak of blood light and shot towards Ye Chen.
"Fudai, how many trump cards do you have? What about the eternity of life and death, the magical power?" Shengzi chuckled, the black mist surged, and his appearance became more and more hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.
Phew! The blood shadow was extremely fast, spanning tens of feet, and appeared in front of Ye Chen in just a split second. Looking at the white-clothed Shengxue figure in front of him, the blood shadow sneered. However, the sneer came quickly,
It goes quickly.
"Get out!" Endless thunder spread around Ye Chen, and the black hair pulled the purple thunder. Ye Chen, covered with thunder, let out a shocking roar.
This roar made the heaven and earth thunder, causing the true crystals of the warriors below to tremble and their souls to tremble.
The thunder destroyed everything in the world with its violent force and tore the sky into pieces. Its thunder, which was several feet long, streaked across the sky and cut through the gray void.
The blood mist around Xueying surged, and a terrifying pressure locked him tightly. At this moment, he realized how terrifying Ye Chen was.
The Moon God's mark was filled with a faint silver light between the eyebrows. Ye Chen reached out his right hand and grabbed the thunder beside him. Like holding up running water, the thunder flowed on Ye Chen's fingertips.
"I use the Seal of the Moon God to pull the flames of reincarnation and control the flames of the world!"
"So today, I will also use the Moon God's Mark to involve the thunder and control the thunder in the world!" Ye Chen whispered, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
A terrifying sword intent condensed on Ye Chen's body, and finally merged into the thunder in his hand.
A violent aura filled the air, and thunder swam in the palm of Ye Chen's hand, and finally a thunder dragon suddenly appeared. As soon as the thunder dragon came out, thousands of thunders roared together.
In that thunder, Ye Chen felt the endless power of destruction, destroying everything in the world with the violence of thunder.
"Today, in the name of the Moon God, I control the thunder of heaven and earth!" The thunder instantly submerged Ye Chen's figure and poured into Ye Chen's body. At the same time, Ye Chen's voice spread among the thousands of thunders.
out.
"Give me the name of Destruction, the Thunder of Destruction, the King of Thunder, control all the thunders of the world!" Ye Chen pointed his sword, endless rules of thunder permeated it, and finally landed on the swimming thunder dragon.
Although Ye Chen's voice was low, it set off huge thunder flames in the sea of thunder. The thunder dragon kept swimming around, rising into the sky at ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, and rolled up like crazy.
Move the heaven and earth, roll the thunder between heaven and earth!
In the endless thunder, a shadow slowly spread out, and the supreme throne that appeared a few days ago actually appeared again at this moment.
As soon as the Supreme Throne emerged, the roaring thunder all around stopped in vain, and a terrifying will appeared out of nowhere and merged into the thunder dragon.
And the supreme throne dissipated again, and the pensive look in Ye Chen's eyes became even stronger.
Bang bang! A roar from ancient times resounded within the thunder dragon, pulling in the thunder of heaven and earth.
For a moment, the minds of those Lei Xiu warriors were suddenly shaken, and the true energy cultivated in their bodies was about to burst out of their bodies. They all looked at the scene in the void in horror. What on earth happened?
Bang bang! In the end, the thunder dragon was flying around Ye Chen. Ye Chen stood on top of the thunder dragon, with endless thunder behind him. All this happened in just a few dozen breaths.
Looking at the bloody figure in front of him, Ye Chen raised his sword finger and pointed it down: "You broke into my Sword God Gate that day, so today you will stay in this thunder!"
The sky thunder roared, the sea of thunder seemed to be boiling, and countless thunder thundered straight towards the blood shadow...