A ray of flame light was the first to pass by. It looked like the person leading the way. The light of flame turned into a blazing fire ball, burning in the air. What shocked countless people was that inside the fire ball, a beautiful figure stood enchantingly.
It exudes a charming and lazy smell.
The flames around her were actually more solid and splendid than the flame goddess Haileins, exuding terrifying heat and sweeping across the world.
Her eyes seemed to have the magic power to attract people's souls. The moment she appeared, even these powerful men with rock-like hearts in the world felt their minds fluctuate and almost lost control.
"That's... Yan Lingji?"
Haleyins stared at this charming figure, and his expression changed drastically.
Yan Lingji is the title of this woman, and she is called the Goddess of Fire. It sounds like she is more domineering and powerful than Yan Lingji, but she knows very well that even ten of herself are no match for Yan Lingji.
Yan Lingji, like her, is a fire element power user, but there are essential differences between the two.
Yan Lingji's fireworks are a kind of strange fire from heaven and earth found in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the West, called "Charming Flame". Whether it is power or divine power, it is far beyond her ability to compare.
Yan Lingji raised her eyes slightly and glanced directly at Ye Chen, her voice was soft but with a cold arc.
"Did you kill Rivers and the others?"
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes remained cold.
He did not answer, but just smiled faintly: "It turns out that Jesse Law burned the soul just now to use the soul as a guide to build this space channel so that you can get here as quickly as possible!"
"In order to kill me, he really did not hesitate to do anything!"
With a smile on his face, he faced the twelve presiding judges, but he didn't feel any emotion at all.
"Um?"
When Yan Lingji heard this, her pupils immediately shrank.
"Are you Ye Lingtian?"
As soon as she said this, the other eleven presiding judges also paused slightly, their eyes focused on Ye Chen, and the chilling atmosphere between heaven and earth became even stronger.
"So what if it's me?"
Ye Chen replied casually, with his hands behind his back, facing the twelve presiding judges.
"You were actually able to kill Rivers and the other three?"
Yan Lingji's pupils narrowed slightly, with a bit of surprise.
Ye Chen's reputation in the arbitration office is not weaker than any of them. Almost all the experts in the arbitration office are familiar with Ye Chen's name.
This is not only because Ye Chen is the inevitable enemy of the Arbitration Institute, but also because of Ye Chen's power.
Throughout the hundreds of years of history of arbitration institutions, they have witnessed the rise and fall of several eras, and even behind World War I and World War II, they were behind the scenes.
The Holy See, as powerful as Western Europe, once spanned the Eurasian continent and controlled the political power of several countries. In the end, it was ordered to close down under the coercion and oppression of the Arbitration Institute. The last pope was directly killed by one of the sixteen judges in front of three people.
Thousands of Vatican disciples were beheaded in front of him.
Since then, the Arbitration Institute has completely become a world-level hegemonic force, capable of competing with the great powers of the world. In the hundreds of years since the Arbitration Institute has controlled the world, no master has ever been able to live peacefully under its siege.
Even the Dragon King of China, who once dominated China and defeated countless heroes, was besieged and killed by the Trial Kings of the Arbitration Institute, forcing him to hide and hide.
But in the past ten years, Ye Chen has been the most difficult thorn in the arbitration office to deal with.
The Arbitration Institute sent at least three or four waves of people to take Ye Chen's life. In the end, they were swept away by Ye Chen one by one and defeated. To this day, Ye Chen is still standing in the world, but the Arbitration Institute is on him.
He suffered damage from countless masters, and even the Son of Judgment fell because of it.
Because of all these, the arbitration office has established Ye Chen as a heretic who must be killed without hesitation. They, the chief judges, who hold high positions, also really take Ye Chen seriously.
But they really didn't expect that Ye Chen would be able to kill the chief judge, and kill three people at once.
There was a person beside Yan Lingji, who was carrying a giant sword of white light and had a strong and slender figure. She glanced at Ye Chen coldly.
"In the past, we just regarded you as a fledgling genius warrior and did not invest real power to deal with you. However, we did not expect that this delay would allow you to grow to this point!"
"The three of Rivers were killed by you together. The Dragon King back then may not have been able to do this. You are indeed the most amazing martial arts genius in China in the past hundred years!"
"But don't worry, we won't make the same mistake again!"
After he finished speaking, he held the lightsaber horizontally in his hand. The aura around him was condensed and honest, and he already had a concentrated killing intent.
"Sword of Light? This person is the former Western European God's Son, Hughes!"
Wang Zhongchun murmured softly, his tone extremely serious.
"Ye Lingtian, Jessefa burned his soul and opened the space channel to summon twelve of us. This shows his determination to kill you!"
"Today, unless the gods come, you will definitely die!"
Behind Hughes, another person walked out. He was wearing a slender windbreaker, his mouth was slightly grinning, revealing a pair of canine teeth, and his pupils were like black holes with vertical pupils.
"The Lord of the Killing Temple, Douglas?"
When they saw this person's face clearly, some of the strongest men on the world's combat power list had already screamed in surprise.
The Temple of Killing was once a world-class martial arts force that was rampant in the West. With the support of the Holy See, even the current British Empire respected it and did not dare to provoke it too much.
After the Holy See was overthrown by arbitration, the Temple of Slayer also disappeared, and no trace of it has been heard of for decades.
Many people in the martial arts world speculated that the Temple of Killing had been destroyed by arbitration, but they did not expect that the former master of the Temple of Killing would appear here.
"It turns out that the Temple of Killing did not dissipate, but instead took refuge in the Arbitration Institute, and Douglas also became one of the presiding judges?"
The two heroes of the Tie clan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their expressions completely frozen.
Twelve presiding judges arrived, including the Son of God of Western Europe and the Master of the Killing Temple, the most powerful heroes who once swept through Western Europe. With such a lineup, Ye Chen seemed to be in a situation of certain death.
"Ye Lingtian, this is your last chance to proclaim yourself a cultivator, come back to the Arbitration Center with us, accept the baptism of the power of judgment, and become the next Son of Judgment!"
"Only in this way can your sins be washed away. This is also your only way to survive!"
Yan Lingji crossed her arms, with flames all over her body, and she had pressed to the last step.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Ye Chen. Facing the pressure of twelve chief judges, even a small country on the water side can be wiped out.
Ye Chen was able to defeat the three presiding judges and defeat them, but now facing twelve people, no one was optimistic about Ye Chen anymore.
In their opinion, Ye Chen has only one choice now, which is to submit and agree first, and then slowly make plans for it.
If there is a disagreement and twelve people join forces to attack, they may be able to suppress Ye Chen in an instant.
Three people and twelve people, this is not just a difference in quantity, it is a real difference in strength.
Everyone's eyes gathered, and the twelve presiding judges stood across the sky, looking down at Ye Chen, just waiting for Ye Chen's response.
"Join you?"
When Ye Chen heard this, he suddenly chuckled.
"I have given the answer to this question more than once!"
"Looking at the world, there is no force that I, Ye Lingtian, can condescend to join!"
"I have always only fought for myself and the country. You want me to join the Arbitration Institute and accompany you to do evil and make trouble in the world. It's just a dream!"
His eyes were stern, and he glanced directly at the twelve people, with a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth.