Chapter 957: The sword points to the Marquis of Min
Chapter 957: The Sword Points at the Marquis of Min (Second Update)
Thousands of thunders were galloping, and Ye Chen stood in the midst of the thunder as if strolling in a garden.
The thunder all around seemed to have found an outlet, rushing crazily into Ye Chen's body.
At this moment, Ye Chen did not move, but the thunders of heaven and earth emerged one after another, baptism! Controlling the origin, evolving magical powers, his body was baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The roar echoed in Ye Chen's body, and its thunder merged into Ye Chen's body and bones.
A violent aura filled the air on Ye Chen's body, and the aura on Ye Chen's body became more and more terrifying. Although Ye Chen did not yet have his own martial arts will, at this moment, the aura on his body was no less than that of Young Master Su.
This scene lasted for a long time, at least when the sun set in the west, the thunder in the void dissipated.
The violent aura on Ye Chen's body gradually subsided, and the oppression hovering in everyone's hearts disappeared. At this moment, the warriors within a few hundred feet relaxed.
Especially Lin Dao and others, their pale faces gradually improved.
"Back then, I relied on the Hungry Ghost Dao to completely suppress Li Ren!"
"But now, I have evolved the origin of thunder, and its physical strength has increased again. The true energy in my body has become more condensed. I am stronger than a few months ago!"
"Even without the Hungry Ghost Dao, I can still suppress Li Ren! Now that he has evolved the magical power of thunder, there is no reason for Li Ren to continue to stay in the Minhou Sect!"
"Instead of letting Li Ren and Gu Tian discover my existence, it's better to take the initiative!" Ye Chen said lightly. He walked in the void, the sound of his footsteps was earth-shattering, and lightning was crisscrossing around his body.
Stopping, Ye Chen looked at Young Master Su, Lin Dao and others in front of him, and said calmly: "Can you kill people?"
Hearing this, Young Master Su's expression remained as calm as ever, but Lin Dao and others looked startled. They didn't know what Ye Chen meant.
"If you know how to kill people, then come with me!" Thunder was surrounding Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's figure seemed to be covered in thunder as he walked forward leisurely.
Thunder and footsteps resounded, but at this moment, Ye Chen's plain voice resounded over the Blood Prison: "Blood Prison Army, can you kill people? If so, then follow me!"
Facing the previous scene, Liu Dong looked equally pale, but looking at the figure walking out, Liu Dong could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He knew that this evil star was going to take action again.
Bloodbath the sects and expand the power of the Blood Prison! However, Liu Dong didn't know which sect Ye Chen was going to attack, and the bloodthirsty desire emerged in Liu Dong's eyes. Holding the giant sword in hand, Liu Dong shouted: "Nuo
!”
As Liu Dong took the lead, his monstrous cold shouts resounded, and all the blood prison soldiers shouted in unison: "No!"
The overwhelming killing intent swept out. Hell is always a world of killing. Here, they are used to killing and the bloodthirsty feeling.
There is a kind of person who doesn't talk much, but his words can resonate with everyone, and Ye Chen is this kind of person.
After months of continuous killings, the Blood Prison Army seemed to have turned into tigers, and its gathered momentum was enough to make Lin Dao and others feel secretly frightened.
Clad in thunder and riding on the strong wind, Ye Chen walked forward unhurriedly. Young Master Su stood up. Following Ye Chen, his guards also stood up one after another.
Lin Dao held the feather fan again, Lu Qing carried the giant sword, and five third-level Lingwu warriors followed Ye Chen. Below, five thousand blood prison troops, led by Liu Dong, came out with swords.
The tribes that were attached to the Blood Prison all said: "The Blood Prison is invincible!" Nowadays, these tribes are attached to the Blood Prison. The stronger the Blood Prison is, it means that they will have a stable living environment.
Endless thunder and overwhelming killing intent followed behind Ye Chen. Ye Chen was not familiar with the location of the Minhou Sect, so he stopped. Ye Chen turned his back to Lin Dao and said lightly: "Lin Dao, the location of the Minhou Sect is
Do you know?"
"The Lord is going to take action against the Minhou Sect!" Lin Dao was shocked. After Liu Dong analyzed the ins and outs of the matter, Lin Dao knew that sooner or later, the Blood Prison would have a battle with the Minhou Sect.
"Although the Minhou Sect has just advanced to the first-class sect, its sect leader is a martial arts warrior after all!" Lin Dao did not dissuade him, because he knew that his current identity was just a sword slave, "I know!"
"Then, lead the way!" Ye Chen said calmly. The aura in his body was completely restrained. Dressed in white, he looked like a frail scholar.
Perhaps it was Ye Chen's calm demeanor that infected Lin Dao. Lin Dao stopped talking, took a few steps forward, and ran towards the north.
The clouds and mist of Minhou Zong are surging in the mountain streams. The magnificent palace is submerged in the clouds and mist, and it seems to be looming from a distance.
As a newly advanced first-class sect, a terrifying trend was hovering over the Minhou Sect. But at this moment, this trend suddenly shook and finally disappeared.
A figure in white clothes appeared in the sky. Ye Chen looked at the Minhou Zong below with an indifferent expression, followed closely by his son Su, Lin Dao and others.
There was a hunting sound in white clothes, and Ye Chen said calmly: "Lin Dao, Lu Qing, Young Master Su, you and others are going to assist Liu Dong and the Blood Prison Army. As long as they are disciples of the Minhou Sect, no one will be spared!"
When Min Hou Zong planned this challenge, Ye Chen included Min Hou Zong on the list of bloodbaths. He, Ye Chen, was not a chess piece that anyone could manipulate.
But when he came today, Ye Chen not only wanted to cleanse the Fujian Hou Sect with blood, but his main purpose was to kill someone and return it to Li Ren, the leader of the Sword Sect.
"Promise!" Young Master Su and others agreed with a loud voice, and his body turned into a streak of light and retreated.
Lifting his steps, Ye Chen took a step forward and rushed towards the Minhou Sect below. The moment Ye Chen was about to step into the Minhou Sect, two majestic voices floated out from the clouds: "
Anyone who forcibly breaks into the important place of the Marquis of Fujian will die!"
Ye Chen's eyes were still indifferent and he ignored these two warnings.
Purple thunder spread out from the palm of Ye Chen's hand. Ye Chen raised his right hand, and endless thunder suddenly condensed towards his palm. As Ye Chen's right hand suddenly fell, its thunder condensed into a palm shadow reaching the sky.
It fell with a crash and landed in the clouds and mist.
Bang bang! Several rays of blood emerged from the clouds and mist. The splashed blood stained the floating clouds and mist red. The clouds and mist dispersed. Several corpses emerged.
Through the clouds and mist, Ye Chen could see the endless palace buildings of the Minhou clan.
Space ripples spread out one after another. Next to the corpses, several warriors emerged, soul martial realm warriors.
"Who are you? You broke into the Minhou Sect without permission and killed the disciples of the Minhou Sect. Die!" The aura of the Soul Martial Realm filled the air, and several bright sword lights rushed towards Ye Chen. The swords of these people were extremely powerful.
Each sword is enough to tear the sky apart.
But these sword lights seemed so insignificant when they fell into Ye Chen's eyes. The thunderous palm shadows passed over the corpses and directly tore those sword lights into pieces. In the horrified eyes of these warriors, the thunderous palm shadows came in an instant,
Kill them.
Soul warriors, ants, and thousands of thunders gathered together to obliterate them! Ye Chen took a step forward again. The surrounding clouds dissipated, and ripples appeared above the endless palace buildings. Its terrifying energy contained
in it.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Chen stared at the ripples, which were the clan-protecting sword formations of the Minhou Sect.
The foundation of this sword array is hundreds of thousands of blood crystals. When it is running, it is a good protective shield, but it is only good.
Ye Chen took another step forward, and the shadow of his sky-reaching palm struck directly on the ripples. The thunder contained extremely terrifying power. With this palm, Ye Chen integrated his own terrifying sword intent.
The sword intent is extremely sharp and irresistible, and the thunder carries violent power, tearing everything into pieces.
Endless thunder appeared out of thin air and crashed into the sword formation. The sword formation started to move, but it still could not withstand the continuous thunder and eventually shattered.
The roar resounded in the area hundreds of feet in radius. The roar alarmed the disciples of the Minhou Sect who were practicing. Their expressions changed drastically and they jumped out of the palace, looking at the sky with horrified expressions.
The sword formation protecting the clan was broken, which meant that someone forced their way into the Minhou clan.
Streams of bright sword light shot out in the palace below, and the sharp sword energy caused sharp bursts of wind.
The sword light receded, revealing hundreds of disciples of the Minhou Sect. These people were all filled with terrifying aura fluctuations. In the Soul Martial Realm, the auras of hundreds of Soul Martial Realm warriors gathered together to form a terrifying general trend that swept across
He came out and headed toward Ye Chen.
With a calm expression, Ye Chen pointed his right hand together as a sword, and the thunder filled his fingertips. When the sword pointed down, a roar suddenly sounded, and endless thunder emerged from where his sword pointed, "Thousands of thunders in heaven and earth,
Gather together and kill!"
The moment Ye Chen's voice resounded, the sweeping trend immediately collapsed and disintegrated.
At the same time, hundreds of warriors were shaken suddenly, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at the endless thunder with horrified expressions.
The thunder condensed into a sword, and as Ye Chen stepped forward, the giant sword condensed by thousands of thunder crashed down.
The giant sword tore apart the void, and its spatial turbulence followed closely behind. Bang bang, the sword came out. Most of the warriors swung the giant sword from their hands, and the sword energy that was ten feet long came out and turned into streaks.
The shadow of sword intention.
The giant sword of thunder came in an instant! Bang bang! The sound of thunder suddenly sounded, and the terrifying thunder tore apart the phantom of the sword. The force exploded, and the giant sword shook.
Wuwu! The mournful sword roar resounded, and its thunder wrapped around the giant sword. The figures of these warriors retreated one after another, and their arms became numb.
The roar echoed out, and the weaker warriors could not withstand the thunder giant sword. Its terrifying thunder came, and the eyes of these people immediately blurred, their bodies were swaying, and their vitality was extinct.
Bang! After retreating dozens of steps, these people had just withdrawn the power contained in the giant sword. With just a casual finger, Ye Chen forced back nearly a hundred Soul Martial Realm warriors.
"The Minhou Sect is a first-class sect. Your Excellency thought that this was an inferior sect, so you broke into the Minhou Sect without permission, forcibly killed the disciples, and sought death!" A cold shout came from deep within the Minhou Sect, and a man covered in blood robes
The big man held a sword and stepped forward in the air.
When he caught a glimpse of Ye Chen's overly young face, the big man sneered: "Shuzi, do you really think that my Minhou clan has no one!"
Before he finished speaking, a huge sword as tall as a man shot out from the big man's hand. In an instant, the big man's figure followed closely behind, tearing the void into pieces.
Raising his eyes, Ye Chen's eyes fell on the big man. He calmly looked at the figure shooting towards him, shook his head and said lightly: "The first level of Lingwu is not enough!"