Ye Chen was surrounded by seven or eight masters, with black hair flying, golden rays of light shining from Ye Chen's body, and a look of disdain on his face.
Originally, Ye Chen didn't want to go on a killing spree, but this group of people were looking for death, and a group of top-ranking masters dared to hunt him?
"Kill."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked at Noland with murderous intent.
As the elder of the Dark Council, Noland is much more sinister than others. With this weird curse technique, Ye Chen must kill him in advance.
With a thought in his mind, Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared behind Noland and punched out.
"Death."
Ye Chen roared in his heart, and the dark wind of destruction blew past and hit Noland.
Noland's expression changed, feeling an unprecedented life and death crisis.
"The wind of darkness."
Noland's mouth spoke a language that was extremely unfamiliar to everyone, like an ancient language spoken in the underworld, full of confusion and evil.
Although Ye Chen doesn't understand the language, he seems to know the meaning of this sentence.
As Noland finished speaking, the light on the cursed dagger flickered, and then a black mist suddenly appeared around Noland, hitting Ye Chen's Wind of Nirvana.
A series of harsh sounds sounded, and the wind of death and the dark fog collided with each other. In an instant, most of the dark fog was swallowed up.
"Not good."
A flash of anxiety flashed in Noland's eyes, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the cursed dagger, and then the cursed gem on the dagger glowed red.
"The Death Gaze."
Noland roared, and then a red blood light emitted from the red gem and shot towards Ye Chen.
It is rumored that the Death Gaze is a unique ability of the Egyptian God of Death, Anubis. As long as Anubis stares into his eyes, he will be dragged into hell and never recover.
As this bloody light shot out, Noland's whole body seemed to have become thinner and his breath was sluggish.
Obviously, releasing this move is not so easy for Noland, who is comparable to a low-level master.
"Dream bubble."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed with light, and the long sword in his hand burst out with bright light. Ye Chen used the space technique to the extreme.
With a whoosh, the death gaze actually penetrated Ye Chen's afterimage, and struck a high-level grandmaster behind him who wanted to sneak attack Ye Chen.
"Ah."
The middle-level master didn't expect to be hit by the death gaze. Before he could react, he was pierced by the red light and subconsciously let out a scream.
In an instant, a jet-black mist spread along the wound and surrounded him, instantly wrapping his whole body in it.
"Save me..."
The top-level master let out a scream, and all his energy and flesh and blood were swallowed up by the black mist. Within a few breaths, not even the bones were left, and the whole person disappeared between heaven and earth.
The pupils of several other grandmasters around him shrank slightly.
Although this person is only a top-level Grandmaster and is considered the weakest in the Grandmaster realm, he is still a Grandmaster after all. How could he be killed instantly by this Western man with just one move?
A flash of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he appeared silently behind Noland, and punched him out.
The force of this punch was thick and simple, like a mountain bearing down on top. All the power was concentrated in the fist, and it hit Noland's body.
Noland's expression changed, he held the cursed dagger in front of him and turned slightly.
With a bang, Ye Chen punched the back of the cursed dagger, and threw the terrifying energy into the dagger, shaking Noland's body.
Half of his body was shattered by Ye Chen's punch.
"The Death Curse."
Noland's face was full of ferocity and he roared at Ye Chen.
The flesh and blood flying around paused for a moment, and a bloody red light penetrated from Noland's flesh and blood and fell on Ye Chen's body.
Using the physical body and vitality of Noland, a low-level master, as a guide, the power of the death curse released exceeded Ye Chen's expectations.
In an instant, Ye Chen's black hair turned slightly white, his skin became a little older, and the energy in his body was completely dissolved. Even Ye Chen's demigod body could not withstand Noland's death blow.
Curse.
At this time, Noland took advantage of the power of Ye Chen's punch and flew away. His whole body turned into a black mist and fled away.
Half of his body was shattered by Ye Chen. It took all of Noland's strength to survive. If he stayed, he would definitely die.
"We must not let him escape."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, looking at Noland's fleeing figure, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The elder of the Dark Council is respected in the dark world. If we don't kill him this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have such an opportunity next time.
"Ye Chen, where are we going?"
Ye Chen took a step forward and was about to pursue Noland. A middle-aged man next to him shouted and stopped Ye Chen directly. He slashed down at Ye Chen with the long knife in his hand.
A sword that was several feet long soared into the sky and blocked Ye Chen's face.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and his figure paused involuntarily. He was forced to take action and punched him.
With a bang, the sword energy was shattered by Ye Chen's punch. Seeing Noland escape at this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were full of rage.
"Heavenly Spirit Finger."
Before Ye Chen could take action, a female grandmaster of the Tianling Sect standing not far away gave a sweet shout and pointed at Ye Chen.
Suddenly, a delicate finger appeared in front of Ye Chen out of thin air and pressed it down.
"Xuan Ming Palm."
An old man from the Black Witch Sect gave a low shout and grabbed Ye Chen with a palm. A black handprint appeared on Ye Chen's head out of thin air, and he just grabbed it.
"Thousands of ghosts will bite you."
An old man holding the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag laughed and said, ghost shadows shot out from the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, biting towards Ye Chen.
For a time, five or six masters attacked Ye Chen at the same time. Within a radius of several miles, dust was flying, spiritual energy surged, and various martial arts and tactics were directed towards Ye Chen to suppress him.
"You guys are looking for death."
A flash of scarlet light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and with a long roar, the terrifying murderous intention burst out, the golden glow burst out from the body, and the terrifying blood rose into the sky.
The energy in Ye Chen's body was released without reservation, and with his physical body, he directly withstood the martial arts of many masters.
Even though Ye Chen had a semi-divine body, he couldn't bear it any longer, and his physical body was almost broken apart.
"Kill."
Ye Chen roared, and the blood in his body surged like ocean waves. His demigod body was pushed to the extreme by Ye Chen, and turned into a golden light, appearing directly in front of the middle-aged man holding a long knife, and punched out. The man's expression changed. He didn't expect Ye Chen to move so quickly. He subconsciously held the long knife in front of him and retreated violently.
"Death."
A fierce look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he punched the back of the knife directly.
With a click, the long knife shattered, and the remaining energy hit his chest.
With a bang, centering on Ye Chen's iron fist, the middle-aged man's body exploded. His internal organs were instantly annihilated by Ye Chen's fist, and a huge blood hole appeared in front of everyone.
With just one move, a top-level master was directly punched to death by Ye Chen.