As a group of figures appeared, countless strong men from the sea clan standing outside the city all knelt on the ground.
There was a look of awe and respect in their eyes.
"Go against...go against fate!"
In the void, Huang Ying's voice carried a touch of fear.
Just then, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, revealing a look of uncertainty.
"Have you never seen the world?"
Ye Han frowned, a little dissatisfied: "It's not like you don't have fate-defying masters in the Sun-Destroying Mountain. If you practice the Ten-Day Technique, if you can condense three phantoms of the sun, you can fight against the fate-defying realm!"
"Ten-Day Technique...?"
Huang Ying's eyes widened.
Jian Chen on one side snorted coldly: "What kind of techniques did you give the three of us?"
"Of course it is the most powerful technique in the world."
Ye Han glanced at Jian Chen.
"Boy, get down!"
A cold and stern voice interrupted the conversation between Ye Han, Jian Chen and others.
Several people glanced over and saw a figure coming under the city gate. Among them was a tall man from the sea tribe with bulging muscles and high energy, who spoke coldly.
Many other sea clan masters who walked out of the city gate had cold eyes and did not speak. They calmly looked at everything about Ye Han and the other four people.
Ye Han ignored it, but stared at the person at the front of the land: "The Canghai Dynasty has an ancient inheritance, and its heritage is astonishing. It was once famous in the world. It's a pity that you provoked me, Ye Han, to avoid suffering a disaster, but today I surrender
As for the Heart of the World in the Star Realm, I promise to protect your sea clan’s bloodline.”
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone!"
The man at the front frowned.
"Arrogant, look at the world, how many people dare to say that we will destroy our Sea Clan? You really don't know whether to live or die. I will kill you here now and see what you can do to destroy our Sea Clan."
The tall man who spoke first suddenly stepped forward and struck into the void with a single blow.
This is an extremely terrifying punch. It can destroy the world with one punch. It is like splitting the sky and piercing through the world where Ye Han is standing.
"Take action!"
Ye Han glanced at Jian Chen beside him.
Jian Chen frowned, but due to the invisible pressure brought by Ye Han, he couldn't retreat after all.
A war sword appeared and was cut down from the void in an instant.
The Sky-Breaking Sword Intent filled all around the body of the deity, and when Jian Chen made a move, it was like a rock-shattering shock.
With one sword shot, twelve sword energies multiplied out of thin air, and at the same time suppressed the punch of the sea master.
The Twelve Swords of Heaven!
The twelve heavenly swords are like pillars of heaven and earth, and they must completely suppress everything below.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and in the center of the heaven and earth, the vitality was in chaos, like a turbulent sea.
The twelve war swords were directly penetrated, and the fists were invincible. They were not completely destroyed, and there was still some remaining power.
Jian Chen's face turned ugly and he struck out with his sword again.
The brilliant sword energy condensed out and multiplied thousands of feet, and this was how it barely blocked the opponent's punch.
"Saint!"
Jian Chen said two words in a deep voice.
As tyrannical as he is, as a swordsman of the Tongtian Sword Sect, he is absolutely extraordinary. Although he is in the emperor realm, his power is infinitely close to that of a saint, and he can be called a semi-saint.
However, it is still a bit difficult to fight against such a true saint.
"Either he punches him to death, or he is killed by your sword. It's up to you."
Ye Han glanced at Jian Chen, and after finishing speaking, he fell into a state of resting with his eyes closed, as if he didn't want to pay attention to everything here.
"you……!"
Jian Chen's eyes widened and he was extremely depressed.
But the Saint of the Sea Clan had already come forward to kill him again, with a punch that shattered the world and the earth, and the terrifying fist light approached again.
Jian Chen took action again, and the Twelve Swords of Heaven multiplied again, but unfortunately it was of no use.
In a head-on collision, the gap seems to be getting wider and wider.
The two collided in mid-air, and the sea master's fist punched through the sword energy, and finally punched Jian Chen straight away, almost falling into the sea far away.
"waste!"
The man uttered two words.
"You are the waste, and your whole family is waste!"
Jian Chen was furious.
After all, he is a peerless genius who came from the three thousand worlds, and he is also a being at the top of the emperor list.
Being suppressed by Ye Han, being hit again and again by Ye Han, and just taunting him, today the sea master said the word "trash", which Jian Chen couldn't accept at all.
Anger swept through him, and his sword intent spread.
Jian Chen looked at his palm and said, "The sword reflects the heavens!"
Uh-huh...!
A terrifying sword energy appeared.
When he slashed at the master of the sea clan in the air, the boiling sword energy seemed to be blended with endless fighting intent, killing intent, and sword intent.
With one strike of the sword, the void roared, a sharp sonic boom resounded, and it was directly penetrated.
The Sea Tribe man sneered and punched, and faced the attack head-on. However, his expression suddenly changed in the next moment. An eye-catching wound appeared on his fist, and blood was dripping.
"The second sword!"
Jian Chen took action again.
"The third sword!"
"The fourth sword!"
"The fifth sword..."
One after another, the sword energy came one after another, the sword energy multiplied in the world, and the sword energy spread, forming a sea of sword energy.
The two of them fought together again, fighting head-on.
The sword energy cuts through everything, its edge is endless.
Jian Chen killed thirty swords in total.
The moment the thirtieth sword appeared, thirty terrifying sword energies circled in the sky and earth, and then suddenly swooped down, killing Tian Yuan.
The Saint of the Sea Clan screamed in agony, and his chest, back, and head were all penetrated by the sword energy.
"You are the waste!"
Jian Chen roared angrily, and the sword in his hand came out, and under the control of his mind power, he evolved into an ultimate sword.
This sword penetrated the soul sea of the Saint of the Sea Clan and killed him in an instant.
Before dying, the saint's martial soul didn't even have a chance to escape, so it disappeared into ashes along with the sea of souls.
The world fell into silence.
The countless strong men from the Sea Clan below all had their pupils wide open, staring intently at Jian Chen.
The group of experts who came out of the city also frowned.
Jian Chen returned to Ye Han's side, feeling a little sluggish.
He lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, as if he didn't believe that the achievement just now was caused by him.
Saint!
He actually killed a holy being?
"The sword reflects the heavens, how is it possible?"
Jian Chen murmured, full of horror.
"Only thirty swords? If it were me, I would have mastered at least fifty swords!"
Ye Han glanced at Jian Chen.
In the earth below, a figure appeared again in an instant.
"The true form of Poseidon!"
Another sea saint spoke angrily, and the light and shadow around his body changed, condensing a giant-like phantom to bless the body.
Holding the trident, he struck high into the sky in an instant.
"die!"
This time, before Ye Han could speak, Bai Ye from one side rushed out.
With one strike, it is the God Burial Technique.
All he saw was Bai Ye's arms reaching out at the same time, pressing down hard.
Two terrifying pillars of light from heaven and earth were born immediately, crushing them with thunderous force.
The true form of Poseidon is also taking action, coming from a frontal duel with both arms.
The two forces collided, and in an uproar, the true form of Poseidon collapsed on the spot.
Then, Bai Ye's murderous intent surged, and he uttered four words: "Heaven-Burying Hand!"
A black arm of heaven and earth appeared, with its five fingers protruding out, crushing and killing fiercely, and with the breath of destroying everything, it bombarded the body of the sea clan saint below.
Blood splashed high, the Saint of the Sea Clan screamed, and his body and spirit were beaten to pieces at the same time.
Just like that, he killed the saint with one blow.
The whole world was silent, the air became extremely oppressive, and countless strong men from the sea tribe completely shrank their pupils...