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Chapter 1635 a good fortune sent

While the major sect leaders led their subordinates to fight bloody battles against the four evil sects, the warriors commanded by the Alchemy Guild also joined forces with the major sects in the Ice Territory to fight against the four evil sects.

Now, in the battle involving nearly two million warriors, more than half have been killed or injured.

The members of the four evil sects suffered heavy losses, and Ye Xingchen's side also suffered more than half of its casualties.

Originally, this was an inevitable war. Either you die or I die.

As the saying goes, only those who survive can be said to be heroes.

This is not the first time Ye Xingchen has experienced such a large-scale war. During the Canglan Empire, he also led millions of warriors to deal with the forces of the Dark Legion.

The war in the Canglan Empire took several months to end, but this war will definitely come to an end in no more than seven days.

The battle had lasted for half an hour, and Ye Xingchen still hadn't seen the evil masters of the four evil sects appear.

The purple-robed man currently fighting Ye Xingchen is the second evil saint among the four evil sects.

His strength is more than twenty times stronger than Bei Yuhuan, but he is only the second evil saint.

Thinking about it from this, if the number one evil saint of the four evil sects is not a warrior at the ninth level of the True Saint Realm, he must also be a martial arts evildoer at the eighth level of the True Saint Realm.

The same is true for the evil masters of the four evil sects. If the evil masters of the four evil sects are at the ninth level of the True Saint Realm, Ye Xingchen will not be able to defeat him with his current cultivation level.

Even if Ye Xingchen and Yao Qianxue join forces, they may be able to compete with him, but they will definitely not be able to kill him.

These four evil forces are also quite brutal. If Mei hadn't brought an army of 100,000 puppets for support, I'm afraid the current situation would have been controlled by the four evil forces.

As we all know, the Four Great Evil Sects are the collective name given by outsiders to the four evil sects: Dongyingmen, Nanhanmen, Xijianmen and Beiyemen.

But those who belong to the four evil sects are called the four holy sects.

Therefore, this purple-robed man should undoubtedly be a Holy Emperor among the four evil sects.

It doesn't matter what you call it, strength is the most important thing. After all, in this Zhenwu continent where martial arts is respected, whoever has a strong fist will be justified.

Even if it is wrong, it is still right, even if it is bad, it is still good. No one will think that the loser is the truth. On the contrary, the one who wins in the end is the only truth.

Zheng!

Ye Xingchen and the man in purple robe were also at loggerheads, and for a while, it was hard to tell them apart.

But in a protracted battle, Ye Xingchen would not be able to compete with this purple-robed man.

After all, this purple-robed man's cultivation is at the eighth level of the True Saint Realm, and his Qi sea is dozens of times wider than Ye Xingchen's.

brush!

After Ye Xingchen struck out with his sword, a ball of nine-color strange fire condensed in his left hand.

As he waved his hand, the strange fire blasted towards the purple-robed man.

As the flames bombarded him, they formed a nine-color fire lotus, which was spiraling down from his head.

Bang!

As soon as the flames touched the purple-robed man, his hands were burned to the bone.

Boom!

But as he struck with both fists, the Nine-Colored Fire Lotus was actually broken by him.

It's not that the fire source of Ye Xingchen's strange fire is not strong enough, but that his current cultivation level cannot control the more powerful fire lotus.

But if this purple-robed man is enveloped in the nine-color fire lotus, he will surely turn into ashes.

But he couldn't be so stupid as to let the nine-color fire lotus envelope him and then burn him to ashes.

"I didn't expect you to hide such a trick."

The purple-robed man's face turned a little green. If he hadn't used all his strength to resist the bombardment of the nine-color fire lotus, he might have turned into ashes by now. Of course he felt scared.

"If that move just now was your ultimate strength, then you are already a dead soul under my fist."

Having said that, the purple-robed man's fist also turned red in an instant, but his fist was not red like fire, but red like blood.

It was like countless blood overflowing from his fist, which was very scary to see.

Plop!

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen's heart beat violently, as if something gave him a craving.

He was very familiar with this feeling, and it was also the same feeling when he received the Infinite Divine Secret Creation.

"It's killing!"

Ye Xingchen stared straight ahead, and at this moment, the man in purple robe seemed to be wrapped in a bloody light.

The blood soul of this purple-robed man was so powerful that he must have killed more than 100,000 warriors.

Even though Ye Xingchen might not be able to withstand his attack, to Ye Xingchen, his blood soul power was Ye Xingchen's killing blow.

Is it a gift of good fortune, or is it a fall?

Since it was just an opportunity, whether it was good fortune or death, he had to make a desperate move because he had no other choice now.

call out!

Ye Xingchen immediately rushed into the bloody sky, and his body seemed to be overflowing with blood.

However, from the power of this blood soul, he felt a hundred thousand blood souls collapsing, and each blood soul released an incomparable killing aura.

Bang!

When the man in purple robe saw Ye Xingchen rushing into his blood, he sneered in his heart: "You are not overestimating your own capabilities!"

But in this bloody light, he is not the master. Even if he has the power of one hundred thousand blood souls, so what?

call out!

When Ye Xingchen drew out his sword, he saw another hundred thousand killing sword souls devouring him crazily.

"impossible!"

How could this purple-robed man have thought that Ye Xingchen also possessed one hundred thousand evil souls, and that the power of the sword soul was so powerful that it was suffocating?

"No……"

He saw that when the one hundred thousand killing sword souls were devouring them crazily, he was also swallowed up in them.

Bang!

At this moment, the signs of blood filling the sky were gradually dissipating like smoke and clouds.

This is truly a blessing!

Before his death, this purple-robed man would never have thought that a man who was only twenty-five years old had more than 150,000 killing sword souls.

In fact, Ye Xingchen did not possess 150,000 evil souls after killing 150,000 warriors. He only obtained the inheritance of the killing sword and devoured tens of thousands of them in a great war fought by the Canglan Empire.

Only the evil spirits have the power of hundreds of thousands of evil spirits today.

But now, his killing sword soul power has begun to reach its peak, and because of this fate, he has also ushered in signs of breakthrough.

The condensed power of one hundred thousand blood souls is equivalent to this purple-robed man's hundred years of martial arts cultivation.

At this time, Ye Xingchen's combat effectiveness had also increased by about ten times.

In this ice domain, it is impossible for a warrior at the eighth level of the True Saint Realm to kill him.

Even if he is a warrior at the ninth level of the True Saint Realm, he now has the ability to compete with him.

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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