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The first thousand four hundred and eighty-three chapters

"Bastard." The demon clan's god was furious and stared at Ye Chen fiercely. His demonic eyes were full of divine lights. He wanted to see through Ye Chen's true appearance, but he did not do it as he wished, and he could even recognize his bloodline.

"Today, I can also calculate the old accounts." Ye Chen held the mace and twisted his neck fiercely.

"Who are you?" The demon god shouted, "There are too many enemies, and I'm not sure which one is it."

"You, carry your Linglong Tower and leave." Ye Chen glanced at the God of the Witch Clan, then went straight to the Demon Clan and killed him. It was time for him to calculate the old accounts of the past.

"Although it's a good harvest for nothing, it's very embarrassing." The witch god son coughed dryly, but he still consciously collected Linglong Xiaota and gave it to him for free, why don't you?

He did retreat, looking at the battle from afar while retreating, and was amazed.

He didn't know Ye Chen's true identity, but he knew that the guy was very fierce. He ignored the magic of the demon god's son. He worked all the way and couldn't raise his head, and his powerful demon body kept collapsing.

The demon god's son felt the most sincere, and he was carrying many secret techniques, but in front of Ye Chen it was like a decoration. Whether it was a palm print or a sword shadow, it was not enough for the other party to sweep across with one stick.

"Damn it." The demon god son gritted his teeth and knew that he would be defeated by Ye Chen, so he turned around and ran away.

"Where to go?" Ye Chen shouted coldly, crossing the Xutian, and hit the sky with a stick, as heavy as a mountain. The body of the demon god staggered, and the demon body that had just recovered cracked open again.

"You really want to die?" The demon god son roared, his blood rolled, and he raised his mace, and shot a great blow, then burned his essence and fled away again.

Ye Chen was too lazy to speak, and he caught up with him with another blow. The miserable demon god flew out for the second time, crushing pieces of empty space all the way, and dripping blood and bones all over the body.

The demon god son was forced to go crazy and turned on the forbidden method, but he did not turn around and fight Ye Chen, but continued to escape. Ye Chen's strength was far beyond expectations, and he could not compete with him.

Ye Chen sneered, constantly shining his ground into an inch, and his speed was extremely fast, chasing and fighting all the way.

The son of the witch clan who had not yet walked away grinned again. Ye Chen's ferocity once again refreshed his shocked bottom line. From the start of the fight to this moment, Ye Chen had never even used a secret technique.

"I am only over 200 years old and belong to the younger generation." The God of the Witch Clan touched his chin and pondered, "There are only a few Gods of the Demon Clan who will definitely crush the combat power. Which one will it be?"

"You Wu Datou, why are you hiding from me?" As he pondered, a irritating voice sounded behind him, covered in a black robe, but when he looked closely, it was the goddess of the ancient clan.

"Nonsense, I didn't hide from you." The son of the witch clan said, and Liuyan'er ran away again.

"You..." The ancient goddess stamped her feet and followed her, just like a dog-skin plaster. She followed her wherever the son of the Witch Clan went, as if she was coming in to find treasures.

On the other hand, the demon god son was still running, and the mountains behind him collapsed one after another.

Ye Chen kept chasing him. Once he caught up, he would bombard him with a series of bombings. The demon god's son was miserable and almost got beaten up several times. The demon god's son had no courage to fight.

"Who is chasing the Demon Clan's Son?" The treasure hunters raised their heads and looked sideways, opened their eyes to the sky, and peeked at Ye Chen, but they were all covered by Zhoutian secret techniques, and they could not see through Ye Chen's identity.

"The East God, the West God, the South Emperor, the North Saint, must be one of them." Someone pondered, "How powerful is the demon god's son, and only those five people have such strength."

"That's hard to say." Many people shook their heads, "The Nine Immortals of the Emperor's Family, the Son of the God of the Immortal Clan, and the crazy woman with fairy bloodlines, can compete with the Southern Emperor equally, and have the same strength. Xuanhuang is so great, and there are many younger generations who are stronger than the Son of the Demon Clan."

Accompanied by the discussion, the demon god son fled deep into the depths, and Ye Chen then became extremely fierce.

No one followed up to watch the show. They have watched too much in the past two days. If someone fights, they will go and watch it. Then they can’t find treasures. If you hit yours, we will continue to look for ours.

Not long after, the demon god son fled into a sea of ​​blood, stumbled, and was dripping blood. He was really damaged, his qi and blood were depressed, and the demon lights in his body were also annihilated.

"Run! Why don't you run?" Ye Chen chased in with a blood-stained mace.

"Who are you?" The demon god's eyes were blood red, and he was chased by Ye Chen all the way. Until now, he didn't know who Ye Chen was. Even if he died, he would at least understand!

"What do you think?" Ye Chenyou laughed and rushed directly, Ling Tian hit the demon god with a stick.

However, before he could fall down, he saw an unparalleled divine light shot from one side.

Ye Chen frowned, suddenly stopped, and retreated instantly, blocking the mace in front of him.

The unparalleled divine light hit the mace without any bias. The sound was crisp and the metal collided, and sparks were sparked. The mace was shaken away, and Ye Chen also flew out together.

When he stopped, Ye Chen squirted out a mouthful of blood, staring at a sea of ​​blood with a slight squint, as if he could see through the sea of ​​blood and see the deepest part of it.

"Quest Emperor." Ye Chen frowned again. Although the old man in the blood robe had his cultivation level to the quasi-saint at this moment, his real quasi-xiong was a real quasi-xiong outside the ruins, which was extremely terrifying.

"Even if it is a quasi-emperor, his cultivation level will not be so strong." Ye Chen murmured.

In Da Chu, he could kill the emperor with the perfect quasi-Heaven, and this ancient ruin is so similar to Da Chu, and it is also a suppression realm. So what about the quasi-Emperor? He can also kill him. The old man in the blood robe in the sea of ​​blood seemed a bit outrageously strong, and he beat him to vomit blood with one blow.

After all, he discovered the clue, which was the bloody ocean under his feet.

The extraordinary sea of ​​blood is that there is an ancient magic array at the bottom of the sea, and it is still operating at this moment, gathering strength, and the old man in the blood robe is sitting in the center of the ancient magic array.

In other words, the old man with a blood robe whose cultivation was suppressed to the quasi-saint had the combat power of the Saint King level.

Ye Chen chose to retreat. If he was in the blood ocean, he would not be afraid of the other party. However, the old man in the blood robe sat in the center of the magic circle with his preconceived ideas, and he could not fight against the mysterious power.

"One day, I will tear off your mask." Seeing Ye Chen retreating, the demon god son smiled grimly, as if he knew who the old man in the blood robe was in the sea of ​​blood. With his support, Ye Chen could not destroy him. The opponent could not withstand the combat power of the Saint King level.

"One day, I will kill you with my own hands." Ye Chen snorted coldly, retreated from the sea of ​​blood. Before leaving, he did not forget to look at the old man in the blood robe. He must have a connection with the demon clan.

After leaving the sea of ​​blood, Ye Chen lingers outside for a long time, and suffers a great loss, he will not leave easily. Once the demon god son and the old man in the blood robe bleed, he pounces on him without hesitation.

However, he waited for a long time, but he did not see the old man in the blood robe coming out. The demon gods also disappeared into the sea of ​​blood and could not hide, which made him helpless and had to turn around and leave.

As dawn approached, not only were there many people in the ruins, but there were more people. Ye Chen walked all the way, and there were no less than ten people at the quasi-emperor level alone, let alone the Great Saint level.

These people are ruins that have advanced not long ago. After entering, they created a lot of blood disasters, and their own combat power is strong, so they can be said to be rampant, and many younger generations have suffered blood disasters.

However, they are not invincible. You must know that those who dare to enter this ruins are all extremely fierce. At the same level of cultivation, many older generations were killed. The most terrifying thing is a quasi-emperor who claims to be arrogant, but was beaten to death by a group of beasts.

Ye Chen was one of the beasts. An old quasi-emperor was hunted down by his ruins. Although he was finally escaped by him, this matter made the other quasi-emperors much more honest.

A group of beasts have proved with their strength that they should not be too crazy when they come here. I don’t care whether you are a great saint or a quasi-emperor outside, but when you arrive at this ancient ruin, you have to lie down and don’t mess around.

Night fell again, and Ye Chen traveled through the mountains and forests and stepped into a vast land.

This land is pitch black, even the mountains and rivers are black. The entire vast land of demons is filled with no grass, exuding the aura of prehistoric times, ancient and heavy, giving people a sense of depression.

Ye Chen stood quietly on the edge of scorched earth, his brows frowned. He was very sure that he had seen this magic land, and the pictures of the five small demon cauldrons interwoven in the past were exactly the same.

As it turned out, he was right, because the five small demon cauldrons he sealed in the storage bag were all violently buzzing, and the magic light was strong, and they were all rushing to blockade, wanting to escape.

After all, the five small demon cauldrons broke the ban and flew out of the storage bag together, like five demonic lights, crossing the Xutian and heading straight to the depths, and their speed was extremely fast.

Ye Chen chased after him until the center of the demon earth, and he stopped there. There was an ancient altar with five ancient bronze pillars around the altar. The five small demon cauldrons were each hanging on the ancient bronze pillar. The magic light appeared and hooked up the magic patterns carved on the bronze pillar.
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