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Chapter 35 One person beats six people

The immortals from the Chaos tribe have arrived.

They came here after discovering the aura of Martial Ancestor Ouyang Ran.

If Ye Sheng hadn't dug out the Martial Ancestor, they wouldn't have come.

Ye Sheng didn't care about regrets, his face was serious, and he stretched out his hand in front of him. The gods' alchemy furnace appeared, and he had to deal with it with all his strength, even under great pressure.

There were six immortals who arrived. They were in the real realm of immortals, and some were in the late stages of immortality, or even at their peak.

Ye Sheng has no chance of winning.

He couldn't defeat any of them, how could he fight against six immortals?

Baby Zulong was dumbfounded: "What can we do? Six of them came at once?"

Ye Sheng stopped talking, and his heart was heavy.

Six immortals, working together, can destroy a star field. Such a powerful force now surrounds Ye Sheng, and he has nowhere to escape.

Even if Ye Sheng uses black hole, he will be torn into pieces in an instant. Black hole is very powerful, but it is not omnipotent.

"What should I do?" The little girl Qianyuan was dumbfounded. She could only hope that Uncle Zhong would have extraordinary abilities.

Ye Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it's time for us to leave this time."

The only way he could think of was to use the power of the big clock to travel through time and space and return to the seventh realm.

But once the power of the big clock is activated, it means that Ye Sheng's return to the Battle of the Era was in vain.

He also killed some Chaos warriors, but it was nothing.

Ye Sheng was very confused, but the situation was such that he could only hold the power of the big clock and watch silently.

He won't activate the power of the big clock until the very last moment.

The six immortals from the Chaos tribe surrounded Ye Sheng and Wu Zu, and then they all ignored Ye Sheng and just stared at Wu Zu.

"I didn't expect that the Martial Ancestor, who was invincible in the world at that time, would be buried here miserably." A Chaos Clan Immortal said mockingly.

"Martial Ancestor invaded our Chaos Clan's ancestral land back then and pushed across 80,000 miles. How majestic and majestic it was. Now, it's not buried in the loess." Another Chaos Clan Immortal said disdainfully.

"The Martial Ancestor who created the martial arts ended up in such a miserable state and was left alone in a grave. It is so sad." This is what the immortal who admired the Martial Ancestor's life said.

"If Martial Ancestor had agreed with the philosophy of our Chaos Clan back then, he would have become one of our ancestors long ago. But unfortunately, even if he goes against the will of heaven, he cannot change the facts."

"The Cosmic Cemetery has buried countless heroes throughout the ages, and Martial Ancestor is considered the most powerful among them. But time flies, and he has died after all. Take his body and go back." said the Chaos Clan Immortal.

"What should we do with this tomb?" Suddenly an immortal looked at Ye Sheng and asked indifferently.

Ye Shengcai was in the semi-immortal realm. In the eyes of immortals like them, he was just a mortal, just a mortal and could be killed at will.

"Kill him, he killed many of my descendants from the Chaos Clan. Although those descendants can be resurrected, their potential, cultivation, and status will be greatly reduced, so we still have to kill him." A Chaos Clan Immortal said coldly.

"Then just kill him. He just knows how to run and is not worth mentioning." The Chaos Clan immortals agreed that Ye Sheng was not a threat.

This is actually the case.

Ye Sheng posed no threat to them.

Even if the Alchemy Furnace of the Gods is in hand, it is the same.

If it were a complete Alchemy Furnace of the Gods, it might be possible to change his destiny, but the current Alchemy Furnace of the Gods was so incomplete that not even half of its origin had been restored, so it couldn't help Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng felt sad and angry in his heart. The comments made by these immortals to him were like a group of people talking to an ant.

Even if an ant is strong, he is still an ant and not worthy of being taken seriously.

"We'd better go back." Baby Zulong said fearfully.

"Uncle Zhong, be careful." Qian Yuan said worriedly.

Ye Sheng squeezed the big clock with his hand and was unwilling to go back like this, but looking at the current situation, he had to go back.

Just when Ye Sheng was determined to crush the power of the big clock, the Chaos Clan Immortal also took action against Ye Sheng.

Bang!

An immortal flicked his finger, and a streak of multicolored light flew towards him. It was extremely bright, dazzling, and bursting with endless murderous intent.

In an instant, it enveloped Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng's expression changed and he immediately wanted to crush the power of the big clock.

But at this moment, the surrounding heaven and earth became silent.

Buzz!

Ye Sheng felt that his cultivation had disappeared without a trace.

He stared in disbelief with his eyes widened.

He couldn't crush the power of the big clock.

Something happened now, and Ye Sheng was so frightened that he hurriedly looked at the Chaos Clan Immortal.

They were more frightened than Ye Sheng. Each one of them was so frightened that they lost all their strength and turned into ordinary people.

"If it's not them, then who is it?" Ye Sheng looked at it in surprise. He put away the power of the big clock, and the situation seemed to have changed.

The speed of change was far beyond Ye Sheng's imagination, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Zu.

The immortals of the Chaos tribe also looked at Martial Ancestor, and they were all shocked and angry.

"Is it caused by Martial Ancestor?"

"Our power has disappeared, it must be Martial Ancestor."

"Isn't he dead?"

"It's been buried for so many years and it's still not dead?"

"Then how did our power disappear?"

The Chaos Clan Immortals were frightened and angry, and they began to discuss while staring at Martial Ancestor.

But no one dared to approach Wu Zu’s body.

Ye Sheng was also observing. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Baby Zulong also said excitedly: "You have lost all your power, and the Chaos Clan Immortal has also lost all his power. Now you are on the same starting line."

Ye Sheng smiled, smiled happily, and burst into laughter.

The Chaos Clan Immortal frowned and angrily said, "Shut up, or I will kill you immediately."

Ye Sheng's eyes were bright and extremely dazzling, with a hint of violence in them. He said: "You want to kill me?"

"Have you not figured out the situation? Now everyone has no strength and we are all on the same starting line." Ye Sheng smiled coldly.

"Hmph, even if we start from the same starting line, you are no match for us. There are six of us. If you talk nonsense, we will kill you immediately." An immortal from the Chaos tribe stared at Ye Sheng coldly.

Bang!

Without saying a word, Ye Sheng stepped forward and punched out hard.

He has no power, but Ye Sheng has a physical body that has been infinitely tempered. His physical strength is beyond imagination and is far beyond the comparison of the immortals of the Chaos Clan.

This is Ye Sheng’s advantage.

The Chaos Clan Immortal did not expect that Ye Sheng would be the first to take action. He was furious, and then punched Ye Sheng with his backhand to subdue Ye Sheng.

Bang!

There is no earth-shattering collision, just like a duel between martial arts masters. There is no bells and whistles, just a simple fist fight.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the moment Ye Sheng's fist collided, the arm of the Chaos Clan Immortal was broken.

"Without Dao Yun and without the laws of the universe, you are nothing in my eyes." Ye Sheng roared and stepped forward. He didn't care about anything, just a hard fight.

If one person beats six of you, Ye Sheng will have no fear.


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