Chapter 7721    Is it going to die?

In the first nine lives of reincarnation, they could not rise, but in this life, Ye Chen might really have the opportunity to rise against the will of heaven. They are witnessing history and great achievements at this moment!

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and without saying anything. He held the Samsara Sword and killed Ren Qingfeng again.

Ren Qingfeng was completely frightened and felt that Ye Chen's sword energy was so sharp that he could not resist it.

Under Ye Chen's sword light, he was as weak as a pig or a dog.

"Lord of Reincarnation, do you dare to kill my people?"

Seeing that Ren Qingfeng was about to be killed by Ye Chen, but at this moment, a cold and deep voice sounded, and the wind was strong between heaven and earth.

Crack-

The smell of steel burst out wildly in the vast void.

The world that had been destroyed into a chaotic void began to transform into a country of steel.

Pyramids cast by steel spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

At the center, at the top of the highest pyramid, a huge steel throne, carrying hundreds of iron swords, slowly emerged...

A figure sat indifferently on the Iron Throne, which was the spirit of the Iron Throne.

The Iron Throne's eyes were cold, and with a faint blink of an eye, a blue and black light swept across the sky and the earth exploded out.

This blue and black light, with the strong majesty of steel, swept towards Ye Chen like a surging torrent.

Ye Chen originally wanted to kill Ren Qingfeng with one sword, but under the impact of the steel torrent, he could only retreat.

"Mr. Iron Throne!"

Ren Qingfeng was surprised when he saw the Iron Throne coming to help.

"The Iron Throne is here!"

The four elders of Jintian were also shocked. It seems that Ren Qingfeng is right. The Iron Throne really wants to kill Ye Chen.

They could clearly feel the murderous intent in the eyes of the Iron Throne.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you are indeed powerful. You just cut off the shackles of your body and are almost against the will of heaven. If you really cut off the shackles of your heart, you will be an invincible existence in this world."

The Iron Throne sat upright at the top of the pyramid, looking down at Ye Chen, and sighed deeply.

Ye Chen captured the murderous intent of the Iron Throne and said, "You really want to break the agreement and even kill me with your own hands?"

Once, the Iron Throne said that if Ye Chen could kill the shackles for hundreds of ways, he would surrender.

But now, before Ye Chen had finished killing the shackles, he came to stop him and even wanted to kill him with his own hands, which was obviously a violation of the agreement and promise.

The Iron Throne said lightly: "You are not the king I am looking for, so I naturally cannot wait for death. I will let you rise and press on my head."

Ye Chen said: "If I kill hundreds of shackles, I am not worthy of being king?"

The Iron Throne was silent for a while, then shook her head and said, "If you can really kill hundreds of shackles, you may be qualified to be king, but I don't like you, I just want to kill you, so what can you do?"

Ye Chen laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to hate me so much."

The Iron Throne said: "I can't say that I hate it, I just don't like it. In my heart, you are always a waste who has been reincarnated for nine lifetimes and cannot rise."

"I have seen your first nine lives and the tragic scene before your death. You were even killed by your fiancée in your previous life and died like a dog."

"How can I recognize a dog as my owner?"

In his tone, he did not hide his annoyance to Ye Chen.

Even in this life, Ye Chen has the opportunity to rise, he is still unwilling to surrender to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shook his head. It seemed that the Iron Throne's stereotype about himself had been formed and would not change anyway.

"I will kill you today. If you want to rise, wait for the next life."

The Iron Throne's tone was cold, and then with a wave of his hand, a dark and endless torrent of steel flowed towards Ye Chen.

He wants to kill Ye Chen with his own hands and end the cycle of reincarnation in this life.

"The Lord of Reincarnation!"

The four elders of the Forbidden Heaven exclaimed loudly, and never expected that the Iron Throne would really take action to kill Ye Chen.

They wanted to take action to protect Ye Chen, but against the backdrop of the torrent of steel, even they seemed extremely small. How could they resist it?

Ye Chen looked at the surging torrent of steel, and his pupils also shrank violently.

At this moment, although he had cut off the shackles of his body and even trained into an ancient divine body, his strength was still very different from that of the Iron Throne.

Ye Chen couldn't compete with the Iron Throne assassin.

"Hahaha, Lord of Reincarnation, you will die after all!"

When Ren Qingfeng saw Ye Chen's body and was about to be flooded by the steel torrent, he couldn't help but laugh and was extremely happy.

The torrent of steel came and before it could reach it, Ye Chen felt his body begin to stiffen.

The cemetery of the reincarnation was also completely blocked by an invisible aura of steel, and it was impossible to mobilize.

His people's Holy Grail, Huangquan Map, Wishing Star and many other magic weapons were all blocked and unable to be released.

Many heavenly swords were directly shrouded in the aura of steel, as if they were transformed into iron.

Even Ye Chen's meridians, blood, and dantian were blocked, and he could not mobilize any spiritual energy in his body.

Boom-

The surging torrent of steel came as a tsunami, and finally completely swallowed Ye Chen.

Reincarnation will be destroyed?

The four elders of the Forbidden Heaven all showed a look of helplessness, loneliness and regret.

They were very optimistic about Ye Chen. Just now, the majestic atmosphere of Ye Chen killing the shackles completely conquered them.

If Ye Chen is given enough time, the cycle of reincarnation in this life will definitely rise against the will of heaven.

But unfortunately, the Iron Throne came in person and strangled Ye Chen with his own hands.

Mu Yinxi, who turned into an iron statue, seemed to feel that Ye Chen was submerged, and the statue's eyes actually shed two lines of tears.

Ye Chen was in the torrent of steel, and only felt unable to breathe, his body was rapidly ironing and becoming extremely stiff.

He knew that after a maximum of ten breaths, he would be completely reduced to an iron statue and completely destroyed.

If he hadn't practiced the ancient divine body, he would probably not be able to hold on even these ten breaths.

"Is my fate finally over?"

Ye Chen was empty and confused inside, and he was not afraid of death. After practicing the Rock Heart Method, his heart was as good as a rock. He no longer felt fear, but he felt regretful.

Feeling that his body, all magic weapons, and all kinds of magical powers are transformed into iron, Ye Chen felt sincerely regret and regret.

But at this moment, Ye Chen found that there was still a weapon on him, which was not blocked or ironed.

That was a knife.

Human Emperor Saint Sword!

"The Human Emperor's Holy Sword, without any magical artifacts, can it fight against the majesty of the Iron Throne?"

Ye Chen was shocked and found a glimmer of hope for reversal in his endless loss.

With a thought, he used the Human Emperor Saint Sword, stretched out his hands with difficulty, and held the blade and scabbard of the Human Emperor Saint Sword.

"Draw the sheath!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, his inner beliefs were firm, he held the hilt tightly and pulled it out with force.
Chapter completed!