"So arrogant." Kuiba was furious. His eyes were wide open. His pupils were carved with ancient divine patterns. His aura was surging and his combat power increased sharply. He had never been so despised by the peak quasi-emperor at the strongest level? Who among the same level dared to say that he could absolutely destroy him?

boom!

With a roar, a piece of space was broken by his foot, and his hand was attacked by the great killing technique, and his palm melted the yin and yang of the universe, and the dynasty was fully evolved, and the sky came.

"Go back to the Great Chu quickly." Wutian Sword Lord left a speech, disappeared in an instant, and appeared again. It was already another starry sky. The next day, a palm destroyed the Kuiba handprint. He was as powerful as the quasi-emperor of Kuiba. He was also shocked and retreated with a muffled groan, his metacarpal bones exploded, and he coughed up blood.

Ye Chen was shocked. He knew best that Kuiba's quasi-emperor was so powerful that he had a complete defeat in front of Wutian Sword Master. It really responded to the old saying that there was a strong man among them. For example, he was sure that he could not even take a single move.

Suddenly, he sacrificed the Domain Gate and stepped in.

Before leaving, he looked back and saw that the starry sky was in chaos, the star field collapsed, lightning and thunder, the power of silence was raging, and the light of doomsday was scattered.

In his eyes, Wutian Sword Lord seemed like a peerless immortal king. He attacked the world with all his actions. The immortal magic of swords dominated ancient and modern times, and was invincible to destroy. He defeated Kuiba Quasi Emperor from the Western Star Dome to the Eastern Star Sky. He really deserved the name of Wutian Sword Lord.

ah....!

Compared to the sword master, the howling of the Quasi-Emperor Kuiba was full of anger. He was carrying the immortal inheritance, even though he was well aware of many imperial immortal techniques, and even though he was at the peak of the quasi-Emperor, he still couldn't stop the attack of the Sword Master. He was beaten up all the way and could not raise his head. His domineering divine body exploded again and again, and his blood and bones collapsed all over the starry sky. There were a few times and he was almost killed.

As the Domain Gate Channel was closed, the scene of the battle disappeared. Only the rumbling sound and Kuiba's unwilling roar were heard, and he was really forced to go crazy by the Sword Lord.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and finally closed his eyes.

He had no worries about the Wutian Sword Lord. He was a powerful man who was as shoulder to shoulder as the sword god of the heavens. His realm was infinitely close to the emperor. If he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

On the contrary, he, the little saint, has become a burden and has poor combat power. It is better to go home. He can't help with the battle of that level.

After retracting his thoughts, he rushed to the end of the passage at a very fast speed.

It can be seen that there is a hint of hope in his eyes that are covered with gloomy twilight.

The return of Wutian Sword Master against the heavens is an excellent beginning, indicating that the craze of the heavens will come to an end. Strong people of the level such as the emperor, the gods, and the sword gods will return. The weak heavens and ten thousand realms will have their combat power.

Three hours later, he left the Domain Sect and appeared in a starry sky.

This starry sky, which he had come to when he was practicing, was a star field full of vitality, but now it is full of devastation and it is hard to see ancient stars of life. It is dead silent and deep, and there are many scattered galaxies, containing the blood of living beings, the dazzling red and dazzling magic weapons, the blood-stained dead bones, the broken battle flag, the shattered chariot, and the starry sky.

For example, in this kind of star field, the heavens can be seen everywhere. The damn wars in the vast vast mountains and rivers are poisoning and chaotic, and it is difficult to see the glory of the past again.

Why!

Ye Chen sighed and brushed his hand to sacrifice to the Domain Gate again.

However, before entering the domain gate, a rumbling sound was heard, which spread from the distant starry sky.

Ye Chen calmed his feet in an instant and looked up from afar.

When you see, you will see the manifestation of the Tiantian Domain Gate one by one in the starry sky. It is not an ordinary Domain Gate, but it belongs to the Emperor's Dao level, and is engraved with mysterious immortal patterns.

Buzz!

The various territories were buzzing, and there was no sign of people, but the killing aura was first seen.

"Kunpeng clan." Ye Chen whispered lightly, transformed into the dust space, and instantly escaped into it. Looking out from the dust space, there was a tide of people gushing out of the first manifested domain gate, like an ocean.

As he expected, it was indeed the Kunpeng clan.

In no particular order with the Kunpeng clan, the second domain gate was also crowded, and it was the Golden Crow clan.

After the two tribes, the Nine-headed Bird Clan, the Golden-winged Big Plug Clan, the Ancient Blood Geese Clan, the Ancient Red Bird Clan... There are too many races, as many as 8,000. After coming out of the Domain Sect, their lineups are stronger than the other, and their faces are more ferocious than the other.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The silent starry sky became uneasy in an instant. Various races filled the starry sky, and it was covered with darkness, like a cloud covering the sky, covering the only ray of light into darkness.

In the dusty space, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

Such as the Kunpeng clan and the Jinwu clan are all from the southern region. They had already claimed to have returned to their ancestral land hundreds of years ago. There was no news for hundreds of years. Even the two invasions of the demons did not see anyone. They never thought that they would return at this critical moment.

In short, he still has a great grudge against these races.

It can be said that more than 80% of the princes and princes of these races were destroyed by him. In order to capture him, he also launched a wanted warrant for ten thousand regions, and the hatred has been ongoing for hundreds of years.

He had not seen the ancient Feng Diao clan, the Yamadao clan, the Nine-winged Shenpeng clan, and the three-vein imperial Taoist heritage. As early as the return of the Great Chu in the past, he was destroyed by the Nine Emperors.

kill!

Just as he was watching, the Kunpeng clan emperor smiled grimly, took the lead and headed straight for one side. The other races were not divided into order, and the army was united into one place, like a painted black ocean, swallowing the starry sky all the way, and the stars were rumbling.

What’s ridiculous is that so many strong people didn’t notice the dust space.

Looking at the backs of various races leaving, Ye Chen looked ugly, and even said he was solemn that he knew what these races were going to do, and he must be besieging Da Chu.

Obviously, their position is to stand on the side of the prehistoric clan.

This is not good news. More than 80% of the races in the Southern Region are hostile to the Great Chu. This lineup is so huge that it can be said to be even worse for the heavens. You must know that among these races, there are many imperial Taoist inheritances, and there are the extreme Taoist emperor soldiers.

Without thinking too much, he immediately left the dust space and sacrificed to the Domain Sect again.

When he arrived at Da Chu, he saw a shocking picture. At first glance, the vastness of people were all prehistoric people, either human figures or bodies, like a black carpet covering the starry sky. Dozens of extreme emperor weapons were hanging in nothingness, like a round of dazzling suns, blooming with dazzling lights, the power of the emperor was overflowing, and the laws of the emperor were tangled, violently bombarding the barrier of the Great Chu, and countless attack arrays swept out billions of divine lights.

But the Great Chu was like a drop in the ocean, and it was almost invisible.

Although he was far away, he could clearly see the faces of the prehistoric people, as ferocious as a demon, with all his smiles exposed, and his red eyes showed tyrannical bloodthirsty.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The roar was like the thunder of the heavenly tribulation, trembling at the eight wildernesses of the universe.

Ye Chen was silent and pale. It was not difficult to see that the lineup of the prehistoric siege of Da Chu was far from the ancient Netherworld, or more than 80% of the combat power of the prehistoric dynasty had arrived. Just now, there were still a steady stream of people from the prehistoric dynasty. Judging from the posture, if you really want to use the power of the prehistoric dynasty to completely flatten the gates of the heavens, such a terrible lineup makes people feel trembling.

What made him feel a little relieved was that the Great Chu had a strong defense, far from comparable to the Netherworld Continent. Although the bombardment in the prehistoric world was fierce, it could not break the barrier in a short period of time.

"Boom, bang for me."

The howlings of the emperors of the prehistoric tribes filled the star fields, standing on the jade chariot, carrying the killing sword, like mad dogs, roaring wildly, so excited that they were about to go crazy.

The army of the prehistoric world was even more excited, and they were not idle. The killing formation, secret techniques, and magical powers were overwhelming, submerging the Great Chu again and again, and the Great Chu barrier was buzzing and buzzing.

Ye Chen still said nothing, cast the flying thunder god and disappeared in an instant.

He appeared again, and was already in the Tianxuan Gate. Before leaving, he engraved a mark of reincarnation. As long as he was within the scope of the Flying Thunder God Art, he could return at any time.

Tianxuan Gate, all the quasi-emperors are there, Donghuang Taixin, Yuehuang, divine general, son of the plane, holy master, evil devil, Tian Laodi Lao..., all in a mess, many people's mouths are still bleeding, and they can't stop. The most miserable thing is that Di Laodi is defeated, and the soul is defeated. It is not difficult to imagine how difficult it will be for them to fight after the Netherworld Continent is captured.

Seeing him return, all the quasi-emperors breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Chen stepped forward and looked around, and his heart suddenly felt ache. Because there were too many people missing, most of them had been buried in the starry sky and were destroyed under the iron hooves of the prehistoric world.

"It's good to come back." Donghuang Taixin smiled slightly, carrying a few far-fetched touches.

"How many casualties?" Ye Chen asked.

Donghuang's Taixin opened her mouth slightly, but she finally didn't say anything.

No one responded to this question, and they all shook their heads and sighed, looking sad.

It was still a cliff and handed over an ancient scroll.

Ye Chen took it and gently opened the pages. When he saw the number of casualties, his hands were trembling. The battle in the Netherworld Continent was so fierce.

As the supreme commander of the heavens, this may be his command mistake.

However, if he did it again, he would still fight like this. The Netherworld Continent could not be protected, and the Great Chu Heavenly Gate and Xuanhuang Continent could not be protected. If nothing unexpected happens, the heavens would be flattened. This is only a matter of time. At least his fighting style has won more time.

"Don't worry about anything else, concentrate on understanding your way. Everything is with us old guys." Kui Niu Emperor patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, maybe because he was too anxious or too seriously injured. As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up blood, and a trace of dark light lingered in the blood.

Like the Kui Niu Emperor, the quasi-emperors present are all listed as quasi-emperors.

Ye Chen collected the ancient scrolls, but did not dare to look at the eyes of the quasi-emperors, for fear that he would see that hope and determination. Countless ancestors and countless juniors had already made plans to be crushed to pieces and would stand in front of him without hesitation and buy him precious time.

At this moment, he suddenly felt chest tightness and difficulty breathing. He was suppressed by the great mission. He was just a great saint and could not withstand the hope of the heavens.

Suddenly, he transformed into a clone to replace the position of commander, and he himself silently left the Tianxuan Gate, forcing his seemingly tough steps step by step.

Looking at his back, the quasi-emperors felt quite unbearable. The burden of hope for the heavens was indeed too heavy. If it were them, they would have been driven crazy, let alone a great saint.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The bombardment of the prehistoric world has not stopped, but has become more and more fierce.

Listening to the roar, Ye Chen left Tianxuan Gate, stepped on Xutian, and walked endlessly.

All he saw were all the monks from all over the heavens, standing in the void, standing on the top of a mountain, sitting around the side of the formation, or running to the heaven and earth. Each of them was wearing wartime armor, and familiar figures were like passing clouds and smoke, which he saw.

At some point, he landed on the wall of Nanchu.

Under the city wall, figures gathered, and the monks of the heavens had already arranged troops and arranged formations. The monks were in a row, and they were ready to face the battle at all times, just like they were fighting against the demons in the past.

On the city wall, he walked slowly, just like when he was commanded by the Great Chu, inspecting the city defense, and had no time to stop and look around. Every look seemed like a farewell. In that state of mind, there was a kind of sadness that could not be described, and the dark sky was also light.

"I've met the commander."

He listened to these words along the way. Everywhere he went, there would be someone saluting. Not only the younger generations, peers, but also the older generations, not all the people of the Great Chu. They came from all over the starry sky and from major forces. They were all wearing blood-stained armor and holding war swords, standing on the city walls, like monuments, standing standing.

"Why are you promoted if you are not careful?" As you walked, the two old men came up, one left and one right, accompanying Ye Chen, one was Gu Santong and the other was Wu Sanpao.

These two are interesting, wearing armor and swords on their waists. At first glance, they look like Ye Chen’s guards. Not only Ye Chen has been promoted, but they have also been promoted and become a small team leader. Just like Ye Chen, patrolling the city walls?

Ye Chen smiled and said that he was not a great Chu. Well, he was indeed promoted, but this responsibility and mission are even more important than the commander of the Great Chu in the past. This time, he was responsible for the heavens.

"But what do you think?" Gu Santong snucked his ears.

"Sleepy."

"Your sister is trapped." Wu Sanpao cursed, but Ye Chen had already walked away. As the supreme commander of the heavens, he actually made such a word. It was so rude that he was besieged outside the prehistoric world. How could you fall asleep?

Ye Chen was gradually moving farther and met too many familiar people on the road, including the kings of the Great Chu, descendants of the emperor, the master of the Nine Palaces, and the 81 sects. They all belonged to the Heavenly Court of the Great Chu. When he saw him passing by, he would smile. The current picture was too similar to that of the past, as if it was a different life.

The atmosphere is still very solemn, but solemn always changes due to the costumes of several people. For example, Xiong Er, how funny it looks at it; like Long Yilong Wu, and the two foreheads are still so shiny; like Tang San Shao, even though he is wearing armor, he is still so dark; like Little Lingwa, who is obviously a Tyrannosaurus Rex, likes to be a villain, and even wears a pair of small armor.

After walking along the way, let alone outsiders, even Ye Chen himself felt that the Great Chu had many talents and all kinds of talents, and even had a lot of them. No matter what situation he was in, he would not forget his original intention or his daily virtues, which made people feel itchy.

Ye Chen really stopped at Nantianmen Mountain.

There is an extremely beautiful scenery here. His wives were wearing war clothes, like female generals, neatly arranged, and they were heroic and unique. Ye Chen was confused. Who said that women were inferior to men? His wives were all as good as men, and they fully played the temperament of a handsome woman.

"Here I'm back." Seeing Ye Chen, all the girls looked back and smiled.

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