There are sounds of fighting, roaring, roaring, and yelling everywhere in the mountains and mountains in all directions.
Immortals from the Fang Clan, Scarlet Flame Immortal Sect, and Xuanchen Pavilion all attacked the Jiuyang Clan warriors with no mercy at all.
Terrifying fluctuations continued to erupt, and the palpitating aura was superimposed with restlessness.
At this moment, Qin Chen had killed more than twenty powerful immortal saints.
"hateful!"
Within the Jiuyang tribe, a young man dressed in black cursed with a livid face.
"Yang Jun!"
"Yangtuo!"
Two warriors wearing gold and silver armor quickly came to the young man's side.
"Come with me and kill that Qin Chen."
The young man in black said in a cold voice.
The two nodded and quickly disappeared into the battlefield.
The young man in black was holding a spear. He stepped forward and thrust out a spear, approaching Qin Chen who was fighting.
Sensing the approaching danger, Qin Chen turned around and struck out with his sword, releasing thousands of fire dragons and shooting straight towards the gun.
Keng!!!
A low clanging sound erupted.
The gun light and sword energy lingered, releasing devastating auras.
"Qin Chen, accept death."
The young man in black approached again, his spear swept across Qin Chen's face.
"You should be the one to die, right?"
Qin Chen, who was five steps ahead of the Immortal Saint, showed no fear on his face.
This young man in black is a genuine Immortal Emperor.
For Qin Chen, figures of the Immortal Saint level could no longer satisfy his appetite.
In itself, Qin Chen is in the realm of the Five Steps of Immortal Sage, and facing the figures of the Sixth and Seventh Steps of Immortal Sage, there is no pressure at all.
But this time, Qin Chen was baptized by the energy of the stars above the stars in the God Conferring Pearl, condensed the power of the stars, and merged with several bodies.
This doubled Qin Chen's combat power again.
And under the superposition of this doubled power, the immortal power in Qin Chen's body can be said to have transformed and sublimated.
"Well done!"
Qin Chen turned his long sword and started fighting with the young man in black.
The two figures moved around, quickly rose into the air, and started fighting each other.
After some testing.
The figure of the young man in black paused, with a bit of astonishment on his face.
"Five steps of the Immortal Saint!"
Qin Chen was indeed a real Immortal Saint with five steps, but he, a strong person in the early stage of Immortal Emperor, was unable to suppress this Immortal Saint.
Looking at the young man in black, Qin Chen sneered: "Yes, the five steps of the Immortal Saint, but you, the Immortal Emperor, just can't help it!"
"No way?" The young man in black sneered, "You underestimate me, Yang Wanshu!"
Yang Wanshu?
Qin Chen looked at the young man in black and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Are you Yang Yuanlong's son?"
"So what?"
"No, I'll be happy if I kill you."
"Kill me? Are you worthy?"
Yang Wanshu held his hand, and the spear let out a low dragon roar. The black gold spear was obviously an imperial-grade immortal weapon.
"kill!"
In an instant, Yang Wanshu pushed out his palm, and the spear's light surged, releasing unparalleled powerful evil energy.
In an instant, the sky and the earth in all directions became dim, and a body of a black gold dragon emerged from the clouds and mist, heading straight for Qin Chen.
"The early stage of the Immortal Emperor."
Qin Chen held the Tianjun Fairy Sword in his hand and looked calm.
"Today, the execution of the Immortal Emperor will begin with you, Yang Wanshu."
boom……
A low and terrifying roar resounded.
Along with the roaring sounds, Qin Chen's whole body was filled with flames, and his whole body was like a fire dragon, holding a sword to fight.
Two figures were fighting endlessly high in the sky.
At this moment, there are battles and killings everywhere in the world.
Everyone can clearly feel the flow and transformation of power between heaven and earth.
Hundreds of Immortal Emperors, hundreds of Immortal Saints, thousands of Immortal Emperors, Immortal Kings and other figures, plus countless Immortal Lords, Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals, and Mysterious Immortals, one can imagine that this battle will
of terror.
The battle between the four powerful immortal emperors, Yang Yuanlong, Nandou Xingbang, Chi Jinyan, and Fang Honghua, is the most exciting.
The Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor is already at the top level in this vast immortal world.
Except for the Immortal Lord, no one can compare with him.
But the realm of the Immortal Lord is rare among the twelve major immortal realms.
The Dzogchen battle between the four Immortal Emperors shrouded the world, showing extremely terrifying visions.
The fighting continues.
A sudden moment.
"ah……"
A scream spread throughout the area.
In the sky, a figure, covered in blood, fell from the sky, rolled and fell to the earth, smashing mountains one after another.
Then, another figure fell from the sky and crushed the ground with one foot.
Between the boiling dust.
The figure that had been hit hard before kept wailing from its mouth.
"The early stage of the Immortal Emperor? Nothing more than that."
Qin Chen's white clothes were stained with blood, and he was holding the Tianjun Fairy Sword. He looked at Yang Wanshu, who was wailing three feet away, and sneered: "That's all you can do."
Yang Wanshu's body was now covered with sword marks, and one arm and one leg were drooping, half cut off.
Yang Wanshu collapsed on the ground, his face pale and covered in blood. He looked at Qin Chen with a horrified look on his face.
Five steps of the Immortal Saint!
Since entering the immortal world, Yang Wanshu has never seen such a powerful Immortal Saint Five Steps.
This was completely beyond his common sense.
Qin Chen walked closer to Yang Wanshu step by step and looked at Yang Wanshu who fell on the ground with a cold expression.
"You...don't do this nonsense."
"mess?"
Qin Chen pointed the tip of his sword directly at Yang Wanshu's neck and sneered: "I have brought people to beat you at the door of your house. You tell me not to do anything nonsense?"
After saying this, Qin Chen swung his long sword and wiped Yang Wanshu's neck.
Suddenly.
In Qin Chen's mind, a demon-purifying elixir condensed out of the God-Sealing Pearl.
At this moment, two hidden murderous auras struck from behind.
Qin Chen had no scruples, turned around and struck out with his sword.
Bang!!!
Two figures walked backwards.
The terrifying evil spirit exploded vigorously.
Qin Chen looked at the two people who were killed.
"It's you."
Qin Chen said in a calm voice: "When I fought with Yang Wanshu, you two were waiting for the opportunity to make a sneak attack, but you didn't find the opportunity to strike, right?"
Two people appeared, it was Yang Jun and Yang Tuo from before.
The two of them were staring at Qin Chen, one on the left and the other on the right.
The two of them were indeed always ready to take action before, but they really had no chance.
And by the time they had the chance, Yang Wanshu was already dead.
At this moment, the two of them were not sure of victory when facing Qin Chen.
This guy cannot be judged by common sense at all.
"Come!"
Qin Chen held the Tianjun Immortal Sword in his hand and looked at the two early-stage Immortal Emperors. The murderous intent in his heart surged again.
From the Immortal King to the Immortal Saint level, this battle was a battle for him to test his strength.
Just want to have a good time.
boom!!!
The low roar exploded again, and Qin Chen directly killed Xiang Yangtuo and Yang Jun without any hesitation.
There are battlefields all over the mountains and fields, and death is happening all the time.
And as time goes by.
It is obvious that the warriors from the Fang Clan, Red Flame Immortal Sect, and Xuanchen Pavilion will be stronger than the Jiuyang Clan if they unite.
The Jiuyang tribe soldiers' losses gradually increased.
And if it continues like this, they will definitely be defeated.
"kill!"
Just as the two sides were fighting in chaos, streams of immortal aura suddenly rushed out from the slanting stabs...