Chapter seven hundred and thirty first belongs to his legend
A cloud of blood rained across the sky, and the head rolled into the sea. Everyone was horrified. They saw Jin Wuchen, the incarnation of the pillars and beliefs of the Jin family, instantly turned into a headless body.
The Black God Witch Lord's body trembled violently, and the True Essence Throne behind him had long since dissipated. Standing in the sky, he still couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Jin Wuchen's emperor-level sword contained a century-old killing move. He thought that there would be a century-old confrontation, but Ye Chen just swiped his two fingers and completely disintegrated his offensive. Not only that, but also in the meantime.
In the blink of an eye, Jin Wuchen's head was chopped off with one move. What kind of combat power is this?
"Whoosh!"
The moment Jin Wuchen's head was severed, a divine soul flew out from the broken spot on Jin Wuchen's neck and shot into the distance.
When martial arts reaches the king level, one can conceive a soul by oneself, not to mention Jin Wuchen who has now reached the semi-emperor level?
Although his physical body was decapitated by Ye Chen's sword, his spiritual soul still wanted to take this opportunity to escape and stay away from this place. After his physical body was reshaped, he could slowly figure it out.
"Want to leave?"
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and he grabbed the soul in the air. The space was immediately trapped, and Jin Wuchen's soul was directly locked in it. It was surrounded by energy barriers on all sides, and Jin Wuchen's soul could not escape.
"Jin Wuchen, it's over!"
In Jin Wuchen's eyes full of despair, a black hole appeared on Ye Chen's palm, and the suction force surged. Jin Wuchen's soul was suddenly pulled, and was continuously pulled towards Ye Chen.
"No..." The first internal guard of the former Qing Dynasty, the truly supreme swordsman in the world, cried out in shock and anger, but it did not help, and he was getting closer and closer to the black hole in Ye Chen's palm.
To this day, he still doesn't know exactly what kind of monster he is facing, and why he can turn the tide of the battle in an instant and finally completely crush him.
"You helped me once. I told you that I don't want to kill you this time. But since you want to fight for life and death and want to wipe out these people behind me, I can only kill you!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and Jin Wuchen had been sucked to the edge by the black hole in his palm.
Jin Wuchen knew that he could no longer escape. The moment he was about to be sucked into it, his eyes suddenly became piercing and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Ye Lingtian, I am convinced that I lost this battle, but this world is much bigger than you think. The stronger you are, the more eyes will be staring at you. One day, you will be affected by 'them'
'Without the sanction, I will be in hell, waiting for this day!"
His voice was full of resentment, but Ye Chen remained unmoved at all. The strength in his palms surged, and the suction force increased sharply, completely absorbing Jin Wuchen's soul.
"Wow!"
The moment Jin Wuchen's soul dissipated, he swept out another palm, and the palm wind carrying flames swept away, burning Jin Wuchen's remaining body.
"them?
Sanctions?”
Ye Chen recalled Jin Wuchen's last words before his death, and his heart moved slightly. Listening to Jin Wuchen's tone, it seemed that there were some unknown existences on the earth, overlooking the world and monitoring everything.
But he just smiled and was able to get over it.
There is no end to progress in martial arts, and there are so many people with high levels of cultivation.
Although he dare not say that his vision is extremely broad, he can be regarded as well-informed. In the ancient times of the earth, many strong and powerful people were born, who could move mountains and fill seas. How can their cultivation be comparable to that of the warriors of this era?
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Although these powerful men and women have disappeared for a long time, and it is unknown where they went, and there is no record in history, Ye Chen firmly believes that these people must still exist somewhere, or their descendants are also hidden in the world.
Look at everything in the world with a smile from this extraordinary perspective.
Regardless of others, such as the notorious Western Devil's Cave, or the "small world" that Yan Qingwu once mentioned, these are mysterious areas that he has not yet explored, and there are many powerful people in them that exceed his knowledge.
, who knows?
But he had a fearless heart and never took this matter to his heart.
Even if there are really many masters, so what?
At this moment, his true energy cultivation level has been infinitely close to the king level, and his spiritual power cultivation level has also entered the broken yuan realm. Adding the two together, his combat power is unparalleled, and he is a true emperor level face to face. He is also confident to compete with him.
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And he has entered Po Yuan. After this battle, he will start to refine the Zhenwu Jietian Sword. This supreme killing move will be completed. By then, he will truly be superior to all living beings. Even missiles and cannons will no longer be able to defeat him.
Threaten his life.
When he met the mysterious old man who appeared in the Ye family again, he was sure that he could find the right moment to severely damage or even kill him with one blow! "Ancestor!"
On the side of the pier, Jin Lenghan fell to the ground on the spot. When Jin Wuchen was killed in front of him, they felt that all their strength was drained and their energy and spirit left their bodies.
Jin Wuchen is the real pillar of the Jin family. Who has the Jin family lost? But as long as he is around, the God-like Jin family overlooks Hong Kong Island and is invincible. Even the top ten wealthy families put together are nothing more than chickens and dogs.
But now, this pillar of the Jin family, who had set foot in the imperial realm, was beheaded and fell in Ye Chen's hands. Even his soul was absorbed completely. His faith over the years collapsed, and he felt like the world was spinning.
"God may not bless my Jin family!"
His eyes were filled with sadness, and he sat on the ground in trance for a long time.
No matter how unwilling he was, he knew very well that the Jin family was gone and their strength was exhausted. The Jin family, which had been glorious for two hundred years, would completely withdraw from the stage of history.
"After today, there will be no more Jin family in Hong Kong!"
Ye Chen's indifferent voice condensed into a line and passed directly into Jin Lenghan's ears.
Jin Lenghan did not dare to neglect, and fled with the lives of the Jin family members regardless of the stunned looks of the people around him.
Above the sky, Ye Chen was shirtless. The wound on his shoulder had already stopped bleeding and healed, leaving only a shallow white mark.
He tilted his head slightly and looked at the Black God Witch Lord in the distance to the side.
"Are you the Black God Witch Master of Taibang?"
Ye Chen asked lightly. He had just absorbed Jin Wuchen's soul and skipped some scattered memory fragments, letting him know this person's identity.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the world-famous 'Invincible Emperor' would also know about me. It's really an honor for me!"
Previously, the Black God Witch Lord only regarded Ye Chen as an opponent of the same level as him. Although he was a little afraid, it was far from the point where he would welcome him with a smile.
But in this battle, Ye Chen pointed his finger across the sky and wiped out Jin Wuchen who had entered the imperial level, completely shocking him. He was extremely afraid of Ye Chen.
"Of course I know you. More than a hundred years ago, you tried to seize the treasure land of Hong Kong Island and curb China's destiny for your own cultivation, but you were blocked by Jin Wuchen!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly bloomed with golden light.
"Put your thoughts away from me. Although there are no more Jin Wuchen and Jin family in Hong Kong Island, there is still me, Ye Lingtian!"
"If I find you in Hong Kong Island again, I will kill you!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he pointed out from the distance.
The face of the Black God Witch Master was trembling, and he was frightened to death. Black mist surged all over his body, turning into countless black air shields, blocking him in front of him.
But Ye Chen pointed out how strong the wind was, shattering thirty-six air shields and finally hitting him in the chest.
"Poof!"
The Black God Witch Master spurted out blood and turned into a black mist. He fled into the distance in embarrassment, and only the shrill howling could be heard along the wind.
Ye Chen did not pursue him. His finger was just a lesson to the Black God Witch Master. From now on, the Black God Witch Master should respect him as a god.
"Buzz!"
The space fluctuated slightly, and Ye Chen stepped forward and appeared on the cruise ship where Wei Fu and others were at the dock.
He first looked at everyone, and finally looked at Ji Ruoxue, showing a heartwarming smile.
"I won this time, thanks to your voice, which woke me up!"
Ji Ruoxue's heart trembled, and she could no longer suppress her inner feelings. She quickly rushed forward and threw herself into Ye Chen's arms. This time, Ye Chen did not refuse and gently hugged her with his backhand.
Ren Wanying stood on the bow of the boat, looking at this warm scene, without any jealousy, but filled with emotion.