Today's battlefield has long been dilapidated, with huge arenas standing in it, and the earth is a terrifying dark red color, perhaps infected by endless blood!
Thousands of races and hundreds of millions of creatures fought here, perished, and eventually turned into corpses, describing the unimaginable tragedy!
Now, within half a month at most, this long battle will come to an end!
Who will win, and who will become the Son of God in the end? No one knows, and no one is absolutely sure!
The same is true for Ye Chen, but at this moment, he no longer has any scruples, he just wants to compete, and even if he fails, he will have no regrets.
"Okay, I'll just send you here. I won't say much else. I still say the same thing. I hope you and I will see each other again!"
Just when Ye Chen was thinking, Leng Feng nodded and stopped.
Ye Chen took a look and thanked him,
Leng Feng waved his hand and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot.
Ye Chen paused for a moment and felt it for a while. When he felt Yuyang's familiar aura, he understood it in his heart.
A moment later, Yuyang saw Ye Chen returning, nodded, and asked curiously: "What happened? Why did the Celestial Clan take you away?"
Of course, there is no other reason for asking like this, just out of curiosity.
Even if Ye Chen didn't say anything, he wouldn't care.
In this regard, Ye Chen thought about it for a while, but he didn't hide anything and simply talked about the scene that happened before.
"Terrorist energy? Is it related to your Human Emperor bloodline?" Yuyang became more and more surprised upon hearing this.
Although Ye Chen's tone was calm, everyone knew how dangerous it was at that time. If they were not careful, they might all be wiped out.
Fortunately, at the last moment, golden energy appeared to block the terrifying black fog.
Otherwise, he will definitely die.
Of course, he, Yuyang, would not care about death, but once the worst happened, there would be no hope for his sister's resurrection.
"Brother Yuyang?" Ye asked tentatively.
To be honest, he was a little hesitant and even apologetic. There should be no problems with Liu Yang's resurrection, but whether Yu Xi could be revived was still unknown.
Seeing Ye Chen with a complicated expression, Yuyang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Chen thought for a while and finally said it.
"Brother Yuyang, there is something I want to tell you. You also know what happened before. As a thank you, the Celestial Clan is ready to fulfill one of my requests, and I chose to resurrect Liu Yang!"
"The other party agreed?" Yuyang's body suddenly shook.
Ye Chen nodded. "I agreed, and this kind of thing seems to be simpler than we imagined..."
Next, Ye Chen told the conversation between him and Chen Zhan in great detail.
Yuyang listened quietly and remained silent for a long time. Looking at Ye Chen who seemed a little apologetic, he suddenly smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. If it were me, I would definitely resurrect Yuxi. It's just human nature!"
"However, your news is very important to me. I was not sure whether it would succeed at first, but now I can give it a try!"
Ye Chen chose to resurrect Liu Yang, but even he couldn't say anything!
However, this gave him hope.
Of course, the premise is that he can become the Son of God and prove his worth.
After all, resurrecting from the dead, even if the Celestial Clan can do it, will cost a huge price. If someone has outstanding potential, there may be a chance, but as a brother, he naturally knows how talented his sister is!
It can be said that without the influence of external factors, there is absolutely no hope!
Thinking of this, Yuyang couldn't help but sigh while looking at the stars in the sky. The truth was always much crueler than imagined. How could he guarantee that he would succeed?
Ye Chen saw this in his eyes and didn't say anything more. He just silently took out a bottle of wine.
The two looked at each other and agreed to drink alone.
Time passed slowly like this, the morning light shone slightly, and then pillars of light suddenly rose, and figures appeared in them, carrying a terrifying aura.
The second battle is about to begin!
Ye Chen stared into the distance, looked at Yuyang, and solemnly said: "Triumph!"
Yuyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, some things have not been completed yet, and I can't die so soon!"
The beam of light rose slowly, leading the two of them to their own battlefields.
The arena was still red and extremely hard, with mysterious runes flashing. Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his own roar, and let out a long breath in his heart.
"Huang Ling Clan, second realm of spirit refining, luck is pretty good this time!" Ye Chen murmured in a low voice.
The other party was a man with a burly build, and his bronze skin actually glowed with a magical metallic luster. He stood there like an iron tower, and his physical body was obviously extremely terrifying!
Of course, even so, Ye Chen is still not afraid!
He has the blood of the Human Emperor, coupled with the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm, and a perfect physical body. At the same level, he has never lost in a pure physical competition!
Time passed slowly, the light beam became darker and darker, and the next moment, it completely disappeared.
In an instant, Ye Chen had disappeared from the spot, like a bolt of human lightning, extremely terrifying!
Boom! A punch was thrown out, whipping up a strong wind that filled the sky, the fist was sharp, and all the terrifying energy and blood was unleashed.
"How dare you, a human race, compete with me, the Wild Spirit Race, in terms of physical strength?" The man sneered, and his footsteps suddenly descended from the tower. The terrifying power made the huge body of the fittest seem to sway slightly!
There are no fancy tricks, it's just the same punch.
Bang!
A dull voice sounded, like deep thunder, and the face of the tall man who was originally extremely confident changed drastically.
The thick arm muscles were trembling crazily, as if they might explode at any time.
"How is it possible? Is this really the power that the human race can exert? Even the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm cannot be so terrifying!" The man was horrified, and as Ye Chen used force again, he staggered back!
His energy and blood were boiling, and the tall man stared at Ye Chen in front of him, his expression a bit ugly.
The Huangling tribe is good at physical body and spiritual energy, but at this moment, their physical body is not as good as that of a human race. This is so ridiculous.
But that was the truth, and there was no room for him not to believe it.
"I don't believe that your spiritual power is stronger than mine!" the tall man shouted coldly, and the terrifying spiritual power exploded, forming a huge wild beast burning with terrifying flames, and its aura was extremely terrifying.
The air gradually became hotter, and Ye Chen just narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of sarcasm that he couldn't even notice.
With the blood of the Human Emperor, his physical body can crush countless people, but he is still not the strongest. However, when comparing the quality of his spiritual power and the magnificence of his spiritual sea, he is said to be unprecedented and unprecedented!
Boom!
The void trembled slightly, and then the sound of roaring waves came out, and a golden light became more intense.
And when the golden light appeared, his spiritual energy suddenly weakened like a minister facing the sky.
The sound of the waves became clearer and clearer. When he saw the thousand-foot sea of spirits above Ye Chen's head, the tall man's expression changed drastically, and then there was boundless despair.
"How is that possible?" The tall man was stunned!
Physically, he was not as good as the opponent, so he originally had hope, but the scene before him had completely lost hope.
The fighting spirit is gradually losing, and Ye Chen will naturally not show mercy to this.
The Nine Strikes of Immortals and Gods are constantly being used, which is extremely terrifying. A black and white dragon floats above his head, a black and white halberd in his hand, and his eyes filled with yin and yang energy, like a god looking down on all things!
The tall man retreated steadily, his eyes full of bitterness.
The physical body and sea of consciousness that the Huangling Tribe was so proud of were now inferior to a human being. The outcome of this battle was already determined.
Boom boom boom!
Terrifying fluctuations continued to spread, the arena shook violently, and the huge wild beast that was originally burning with terrifying flames was scarred, and then was completely suppressed and swallowed by the thousand-foot-long spiritual sea.
The tall man's face turned pale, and his breath suddenly became weak, but before he had time to react, he found it difficult to move his body.
Chains of black and white chains evolved out of the void, and a terrifying furnace suppressed them above their heads.
The next moment, a crystal-like black and white spear not only hit his pupils, but then sank directly into the sea of consciousness.
The black and white dragon roared, turned into giant scissors, and disappeared instantly!
puff!
Blood splashed, and a head dropped to the ground filled with unwillingness and despair.
At this point, the battle ended faster than expected.
After all, today's Ye Chen's combat power can no longer be described as terrifying. When facing the Nine Nether Leopard before, he simply underestimated the opponent's magical power. In terms of combat power alone, the opponent is far inferior, even if he has the advantage in realm.
Of course, the most important reason is that the opponent itself is not very strong.
After all, the battle has just begun, and as time goes by, those who can survive will only become stronger and stronger.
What we see before us is nothing more than a selection of the good ones to win over the bad ones.