With a rumbling sound, the space boundary collapsed inch by inch. Ye Chen, who was still smashing the Chaos Cauldron, appeared in the abyss again, and was pitch black all around him, just like before, without any light.

The Chaos Cauldron was fine, and it was so excited that it surrounded him.

Ye Chen looked up with a frown frowning, and could hear the sound of shouting and killing, roars and roars. He didn't have to ask, and he knew that there was a big war outside and swept the entire ruins. The surging blood mist had poured into the abyss, and the scarlet blood flowed along the rock wall.

Without thinking too much, he collected the cauldron and went straight to the exit.

When you get out of the abyss, you will see a chaotic world, with rumbling everywhere, thunder and lightning tearing in the sky, flames on the earth, rolling smoke, mixed blood mist, covering the darkness of the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen frowned, walked up to the sky, and looked around.

It is not difficult for him to guess that there will be changes in the outside world in the three or five days in the space realm.

When he passed by a mountain top, he fell.

On the top of the mountain, there is a beautiful figure standing gracefully, with a peerless face and a peerless weather, looking into the distance.

Isn't this woman a Tianzhi when she looked closely? The princess of the colorful peacock clan in the prehistoric world were saved by him in a black hole in the past. Unexpectedly, there were also ruins, and they were not damaged at all.

"Are you popular nowadays? Is it popular to open the full divine sect?" Ye Chen calmed down and looked at Tianzhi sighed. With his vision, he could see that Tianzhi had already passed away and opened the full divine sect, and his combat power increased dramatically.

Tianzhi was stunned at first, and then he smiled whispered, "The holy body is leisurely."

"I was trapped before and came out." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"That's really new." Tianzhi smiled.

"Tell me, why is there such a big disturbance? It's not like a battle between the emperor's sons, but more like a war."

"The emperor sent a army of monks to settle in the ruins, and the emperor's son of the heavens..."

"The battle between the emperor's sons has even moved the army of cultivators." Before Tianzhi could finish his words, Ye Chen sneered and instantly entered the void, like a world-class divine light, running towards the nearest battlefield. His murderous aura was cold, his evil aura was overwhelming, and his whole body was full of golden light, as if he was a scorching sun.

"The ruins are destined to be uneasy." Behind him, Tianzhi took a deep breath, opened the full gods, and even though his combat power increased sharply, he was still very depressed by the ancient holy body. In the battle at the same level, no one was Ye Chen's opponent, including the emperor's son of the heavens and the emperor's son of the prehistoric times.

The reputation of the holy body is by no means a joke. The legends and myths of this lineage are produced through generations.

On this side, Ye Chen had transformed into hundreds of clones and went to various parts of the ruins.

In front, clouds and mist rolled, rumbling and thundering the sky, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and murderous aura was reaching the sky.

Looking away, there were really thousands of troops.

He was a powerful man from the prehistoric world, with fierce battle flags, and his green face and fangs, which were very terrifying. His lineup was huge, mostly a great saint who suppressed the Holy King. There was also a quasi-emperor in it. You could tell at a glance that he was searching for the cultivators of the heavens and the emperors of the heavens. By chance, Ye Chen bumped into it.

"Someone is cultivating me, and I will catch the alive." The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world smiled and pointed at Ye Chen in a distance.

Without his order, the army of prehistoric troops were already coming to fight. The bloody eyes flashed with scary lights. They were very happy with Ye Chen's pure qi and blood. They licked their scarlet tongue, and their eyes were full of greed.

Ye Chen sneered and sacrificed the Chaos Cauldron.

The Chaos Cauldron was buzzing and rushing all the way, killing a great saint in front of him, and was smashed to pieces with his man and a chariot. Only the soul was left to roll out, but it was difficult to stop the Chaos Cauldron from suppressing it.

"Chaos Cauldron." The strong man in the prehistoric world changed his brilliance.

"He is Ye Chen." The powerful man in the prehistoric world ahead rushed halfway and suddenly stopped his body. The evil name of the ancient holy body had already spread throughout the world. He was a worldly cruel man.

"I guessed it right." Ye Chen came to kill him, like a dragon entering the sea.

In an instant, he turned on the external appearance of the domineering body, a towering golden figure with a height of hundreds of feet in his hand, holding a war spear that was dozens of feet in his hand, and regardless of who was who, he swung his willlessly in the army of prehistoric times.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The large number of human figures turned into blood mist, and the physical body and soul were buried together. No matter whether the Holy King or the suppressed Great Sage, no one could stop the Holy Body. Ye Chen alone killed someone and the horse was overturned.

The Chaos Cauldron was not idle either, it became as huge as a mountain. Every time it vibrated, it would be crushed into a figure.

"Seeking for help and summon the emperor's son." The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world shouted, hid behind, and did not dare to step forward. He was the quasi-emperor outside, but he was just a saint king in the ruins. He was invincible at the same level as the holy body. Except for his monsoon, no one could stand against Ye Chen's attack.

Under the order, dozens of divine rainbows soar into the sky and sank into the void sky.

Ye Chen did not stop him. He wanted this effect. He attracted more army and emperor sons. The pressure on the emperor sons in the heavens would be much less. At worst, he would be beaten up!

"Retreat, retreat quickly." The quasi-emperor of the Honghuang shouted loudly and was the first to escape. A cruel man like Ye Chen was too powerful and too terrible. He wanted to kill him. Either the son of the Honghuang emperor came or the army of monks came. With just these thousands of people, they were slaughtered one by one without any discussion.

It is undeniable that his orders were redundant. The powerful men of the prehistoric world had thrown their armor off the moment they recognized Ye Chen, and they all fled for their own destiny, which made them lose their previous arrogance.

When they wanted to run away, Ye Chen would not do it. He stepped on the feet of the squid, like a dog's skin plaster, and followed like a shadow. Once he caught up, he would not say much, and he would slam the battle spear and smash it, and blood and bones would fly across the body.

"I'm fighting with you." A great saint who was caught up in the wilderness was full of madness, burning his soul and origin, transforming into his body, expanding rapidly, and damaging Ye Chen with his own explosion.

"I'll let you explode." Ye Chen snorted coldly and kicked the Great Sage of the Emperor of the Wilderness away.

If the Great Sage of the Prehistoric World was really particular, and he landed in the center of the prehistoric army without any bias. He wanted to stop his self-destruction, but it was too late.

The roar suddenly started, and a halo spread out with the great saint as the center. The strong men with weak background were wiped out on the spot. Even the great saint level were blown up in pieces.

The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world vomited blood, and was also affected. His face was cold, but it was also pitch black. He had the urge to curse and wanted to ask the self-destructive Great Sage if he could aim and explode.

"Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect." Ye Chen caught up with him and used the group attacking ultimate move. The golden sword lights all merged with the secret technique of divine sorrow, conquering the soul, and blessed the power of the Dao Sword, destroying the dead and ruining the dead.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The powerful men in the prehistoric world were pierced by them and fell into the sky, breaking into blood flowers. The picture was very beautiful. With a ten thousand swords coming to the sect, at least a few hundred people were killed.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." The quasi-emperor of the Honghuang shouted. Ye Chen was so fierce, who dared to turn back and fight?

The defeated general fled again, burning his essence and blood and true energy, and blessed them with speed, each like a faint light.

They fled, Ye Chen chased, one after another, accompanied by a rumbling sound.

That scene was very ironic. If thousands of powerful people in the prehistoric world worked together, they would not be powerless to fight. Unfortunately, they were afraid of Ye Chen from the depths of their souls and had no intention of fighting.

It is precisely because of this that their combat power was greatly reduced, and they were killed by a man and howled.

The most pleasing thing is also their side. The other side are all chasing the cultivators of the heavens and the emperors of the heavens. It’s better to be here. Ye Chen chased thousands of powerful men in the heavens alone.

After killing along the way, thousands of people in the prehistoric world were gradually wiped out. After counting carefully, there were less than a thousand people.

It was a vast ocean again. Ye Chen rushed in with one step and pressed the quasi-eign emperor down on Xutian with one palm. The Chaos Cauldron was smashed. Before the quasi-eign emperor could stabilize his position, his divine body was crushed into flesh and blood.

"It's easy to walk all the way." Ye Chen snorted coldly, his golden big hand covering the sky, pressing towards the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric emperor.

"No...no..." The quasi-emperor of the Honghuang was frightened and wanted to escape, but was pressed so hard that he was unable to move, leaving only his soul body. Ye Chen's palm could crush him into a pinch of dust in an instant.

However, at this moment, a sword light slashed from the distant sky and slashed Ye Chen backwards.

The Emperor's Son of the Emperor of the Prehistoric World has arrived, but the Emperor of Qiongqi clan is still wearing purple-gold armor and holding a golden killing sword in his hand, sweeping over the evil spirit. Every inch of the Emperor's body is dyed with fairy light. The golden eyes are as vast as the starry sky, covering the sky and earth, and there is endless Taoist connotation in evolution.

"The Emperor's Son saved me." The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world shouted, stumbled and fled to that place. The remaining powerful prehistoric world seemed to see a life-saving straw, and staggered away, and no one dared to turn around.

Ye Chen was impatient and did not chase after him. He glittered golden eyes and only stared at the Emperor Qiongqi. That guy was not easy to mess with.

"Holy Body, Holy Body." Emperor Qiongqi's fangs were exposed, and he stepped into the sky, his eyes were covered with fiery light, and he was so excited that he wanted to go crazy. He wanted to kill Ye Chen, the great enemy with his own hands, and to break the myth of invincibility of the same level of the holy body, so as to step on the shoulders of the holy body and reach the peak.

"You are so disgusting." Ye Chen withdrew his warrior, fisted naked, and his momentum instantly reached its peak.

"Kill." Emperor Qiongqi smiled grimly, stepped on the sky with one step, and covered it with one palm. This palm was as heavy as a mountain, and the divine patterns flowed between the palm and fingers, which was the principle of the Tao, and there was a terrible interweaving and fusion of Taoism.

Ye Chen did not reply, but only responded with a powerful attack, holding Tai Chi Yin and Yang, the creation of Wuji Qiankun, and the blessing of Chaos Dao. He could dominate one punch, knocking through the sky, and regretting Qiongqi.

boom!

The fist and palm collided, and the sky collapsed instantly, and the power of nirvana ran rampant.

Look at the two of them again, Qiongqi's palms were blurred, but Ye Chen's fist bones also exploded. He fought for his body, but his holy body was not as good as Qiongqi. The Qiongqi clan is known for his body's strength, and it is not a joke.

One blow to fight, without any victory or defeat, but Qiongqi was even more excited, and his eyes shot lightning and slashed at Ye Chen's true body.

Ye Chen climbed into the sky and escaped, avoiding thunder and lightning. He condensed his fingers with thousands of secret techniques, but was also avoided by Qiongqi.

Qiongqi snorted coldly, four divine lights ejaculated from his body, each divine light was a formation flag inserted into the four directions of Xutian. The ancient formation patterns were arranged, sealing the universe of heaven and earth, and forbidding the Yin and Yang of creation.

This is the imperial formation of the Qiongqi clan. The formation flag is used as the four symbols, one destroys the body, one kills the soul, one kills the origin, and one kills the Taoist root. The four flags complement each other, are linked together and have great power.

According to legend, the Emperor Qiongqi, a saint-level emperor, used this formation to kill a great saint to self-destruct the body, and sacrificed four large flags with the soul of the great saint's blood. This formation is of great reputation.

"Punish me." Qiongqi formed a seal with one hand and revived the killing formation.

"Destroy me?" Ye Chen laughed and instantly opened the Chaos Realm.
Chapter completed!