Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, and then shook his head. Those who are not from my race must have different minds. Martial God Continent and Hell are the same body, so what's the difference?
Ye Shaohan's pace did not stop because of this. He reached out his right hand from his sleeve and then smacked it into the air. As the sleeve was waving, a biting chill filled the air.
All around, the wildly dancing red leaves stood still in mid-air.
Under this chill, the whole world became silent. At this moment of silence, Ye Shaohan's second step fell, bang!
The roar suddenly appeared, and the world trembled in vain. The previous terrifying will was like a broken mirror, which was broken by Ye Shaohan in one step.
"These people come from the so-called Martial God Continent! Then why should we establish the Blood Prison in the Lonely Hell? It seems that the pattern of hell will eventually be broken because of these people!" Shanquan and Anran looked at each other, both seeing what was in each other's eyes.
Absolutely.
Without any hesitation, Shanquan and Juehun took a step at the same time, and their terrifying will turned into the phantom of the Spirit Emperor, falling suddenly towards Zhang Ming, Qing Jue and others around them.
Bang bang! A vortex appeared out of thin air, and its huge mouth emerged from the vortex. With one opening, it immediately swallowed up the sword shadows transformed by the three falling martial arts wills.
The battle was about to break out, and the figures of Xianxu and Xianluo immediately shot out.
The aura of the Spirit Emperor's peak level swept across the entire place, and the offensive fell on the warriors in Lonely City like a violent storm.
"Stop!" Lonely Emperor shouted coldly. Shanquan and others' offensive came without any warning, and even Lonely Emperor did not expect it.
Bang bang! A collision of wills. Although Xianluo and Xianxu were the only two people to take action, with their will that had evolved to its peak, the two of them completely suppressed Shanquan and the others.
Bang bang! Blood energy filled the air. Shanquan and the others stepped back a few steps, looking at Xianluo and Xianxu with somewhat horrified expressions.
Shanquan and the others had just retreated to the Lonely Emperor, when the attacks from Xianluo and Xianxu came with a bang, completely different magical powers and sharp energy filling the air, tearing at the void.
The Lonely Emperor was forced to take action. He raised his sword with cold light and stabbed it out.
The sword energy moved the nine heavens, tearing the void as well. The sword light was submerged in the sharp energy, and the roar rose into the sky.
When the sword came out, Lonely Emperor's body trembled slightly, and the force from the sword made his right arm numb. The siege of two peak-level Spirit Emperors still made him feel quite stressed.
Bang! After Shanquan and others, Lonely Emperor also took a few steps back, one step was tens of meters, and retreated a hundred meters away, looking at Ye Shaohan and others in the distance with a somewhat complicated expression.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Shanquan and others followed behind the Lonely Emperor like shadows.
This series of changes were completed in the blink of an eye. It was not until Lonely Emperor and others retreated a hundred meters away that Young Master Su and others realized that these guys had actually made a sneak attack!
The sneak attack by three Spirit Emperor realm warriors is extremely terrifying. If you are not careful, even the Spirit Emperor realm will fall.
Stopping, Ye Shaohan turned around and looked at Lonely Emperor and others a hundred meters away, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. When he stepped into the sword tomb, he was always on guard against Lonely Emperor and others.
Ye Shaohan would never give 100% trust to a team that came together because of common interests.
Ye Shaohan knew that once this interest was impacted, this relationship would disappear.
Ye Shaohan has a fierce gaze and has evolved into a murderous person. The murderous intention he reveals inadvertently can make people tremble with fear.
Under Ye Shaohan's gaze, Shanquan and the others couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle. Especially after seeing Ye Shaohan's strength along the way, a feeling of palpitations emerged in the hearts of several people for no reason.
"Emperor, this is a misunderstanding!" The Lonely Emperor whispered, looking a little helpless. When he said this, he lacked confidence.
"Young City Lord, why do you need to explain! The existence of these people will definitely shake the status of our lonely city. Just as Your Excellency Yanchen said, people who are not of my race must have different hearts!" Shanquan whispered, suppressing the palpitations in his heart, and said solemnly.
Bang bang! Yanchen and many other hell warriors stepped forward in the air and landed next to Lonely Emperor and others.
"Brother Lonely, what Commander Shanquan said is right!" Yanchen sneered, his eyes fixed on Xiao Luoxue in the crowd, flashing a hint of murderous intent: "These people must be removed, otherwise I will never be in hell again."
Day of peace!”
"There will never be peace in hell again?" Young Master Su chuckled. "Hell has never been peaceful." At the same time, Young Master Su Qi looked at Leng Feng and others behind him with cold eyes.
Leng Feng and the others smiled bitterly, and retreated knowingly. In such a situation, the Spirit Master Realm was not allowed to interfere.
For Gong, the existence of these people will definitely affect the status of the four major cities in hell. For Private, the existence of Xiao Luoxue will definitely affect the relationship between the lonely emperor and the clan sisters. Therefore, Yanchen must get rid of these people in front of him.
Behind Yan Chen are more than thirty spiritual emperors, and their will combined together creates a huge pressure.
Whoosh! The martial gods and warriors from afar also rushed over and jumped down next to Xianxu and the others.
On Ye Shaohan's side, including Jian Zhi, there are twelve Spirit Emperor level warriors. Now with these martial arts warriors, the number of Spirit Emperor level warriors on his side is twenty-one, as well as Ye Shaohan, who is comparable to the Ling Emperor.
More than twenty strands of martial arts will also emerged from Zhang Ming and others, forming a pressure that resisted the will of Yan Chen and others.
Ignoring the pressure surrounding him, Ye Shaohan took a few steps forward, stared at the fiercely fighting people in the void, and said calmly: "Anyone who is not of my race must have a different heart!"
"You can't kill these people!" The moment he finished speaking, Ye Shaohan walked towards the void, his armor making a hunting sound, and the crackling sounds could be heard endlessly.
"Do it!" Yan Chen sneered. Before he could finish his words, his two figures were like lightning, shooting straight at Ye Shaohan with overwhelming murderous intent.
When searching for souls, Yan Chen had learned that although Ye Shaohan was at the Spirit Master level, his strength was comparable to the Spirit Emperor level. Coupled with some previous rumors, Yan Chen did not dare to be careless and sent two Spirit Emperor levels.
At the same time, Yan Chen also led the hell warriors to approach Xianxu and others. The advantage in numbers gave Yan Chen great confidence. Today, he is confident that he will bury these people here.
"Young City Lord!" Shanquan whispered, his tone a little hasty: "Let's take action too!"
The Lonely Emperor stood in the void and ignored the words of Shanquan and others. He just stared straight at Ye Shaohan in the void and murmured: "Can two Spirit Emperor realms stop him?"
Hearing this, the expressions of Shanquan and others changed. They suddenly raised their heads and looked straight into the void.
In the void, Ye Shaohan noticed the fluctuations coming from behind him, stopped his body, turned around, and looked at the two figures rushing towards him with a calm expression. Then he shook his head slightly, before he could develop the killing power.
, he can single-handedly suppress three sword-bearers who are comparable to the Spirit Emperor realm, not to mention that now that he has evolved the magical power of killing, his physical strength has increased, and his cultivation level has also improved a lot.
At least the two Spirit Emperor realms that came in front of him were not enough to move Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan slowly took a step forward. Immediately, the killing mark emerged from the Moon God mark between his eyebrows. Immediately, an illusory figure swept out and transformed into Ye Shaohan's appearance, but his long hair was as white as snow.
The overwhelming murderous aura surrounded the body of Killing like a tide, and a layer of frost immediately condensed on the red leaves that were still in mid-air.
Condensing the murderous intention in the world, the killing body is in charge of killing. The moment the killing body appears, the two passing figures are slightly stagnant, and inexplicable heart palpitations spread.
"Take charge of killing!" Ye Shaohan said lightly, astonishing chills slowly surged out of his body. At the same time, the figures of Ye Shaohan and the killing body shot out at the moment the words fell.
"This is magical power!" The eyes of the two hell warriors shrank in vain. Although their hearts were uneasy, the martial arts will in their bodies surged out like a flood that destroyed a dam.
The will of martial arts permeated the swords of the two men, transforming into two phantoms, which turned out to be two fierce tigers with their teeth and claws bared, showing their true magical powers!
The phantom of the original figure with teeth and claws came in vain, accompanied by two bright sword lights, and the two hell warriors roared out, like the roar of tigers, echoing in the nine heavens.
In the dark eyes, two phantoms of his true form came suddenly, but Ye Shaohan's mouth turned into a sneer. This so-called miraculous power of his true form was not as good as the pure Qinglong phantom. He raised his sword finger, and the three shadows of his true form appeared.
The will of the moon god flows between the fingertips.
At the same time, the killing body also raised its sword fingers, and the rules of killing revolved around.
Bang! In an instant, Ye Shaohan's sword finger fell, and his sword finger landed on the true shadow with incomparable accuracy, destroying the true shadow like a broken bamboo. The point landed on the tip of the sword, and an explosion suddenly sounded.
Bang! The same is true for the sword finger of the murderous body. The murderous intention can destroy the heaven and the earth, let alone this mere shadow of its true form.
The original magical power was broken, and the light of the sword became even more dim. The figures of the two hell warriors suddenly trembled, and the terrifying force spread along the sword body and spread to the whole body. The two figures immediately resembled kites with broken strings.
, falling backwards, and with every step back, the void it stepped on immediately collapsed.
However, the collapse of the void could not take away the strength on the two of them. They retreated straight away, and the right arm holding the sword even went numb for a while.
At the same time, the two of them were in vain, and a monstrous murderous intention tightly enveloped their hearts.
With an understatement, Ye Shaohan's figure followed closely behind, while the murderous body stood on the same spot.
He was able to kill these two Spirit Emperors without using his killing body.
In the void, the still red leaves began to fly again.
A figure in white clothes shimmering in the snow shuttled among the fallen leaves, flickering past.
The expressions of Shanquan and others changed, and immediately, the figures of Shanquan and Juhun shot out.
The previous image of Ye Shaohan defeating two Spirit Emperor warriors with one finger still appeared in their minds. If he could suppress two Spirit Emperor warriors with his own power, what about the four?