"He... Ye Chen?" The old sage in black trembled and stepped back, in disbelief.

Everyone in the Demon Nether Clan was like him, with trembling bodies, pale faces, and an angry look turned into horror because of the appearance of the Chaos Cauldron. They were not afraid of the Chaos Cauldron, but the owner of the Chaos Cauldron. It was a killing god, a terrifying killing god.

boom!

Everyone was shocked that the Chaos Cauldron showed its power, the body of the Cauldron trembled, and instantly became as huge as a mountain. The Black-clothed Great Saint sacrificed hundreds of magic weapons, one after another, and was crushed and exploded by it.

puff!

The Great Sage in Black was backfired again, and his mouthful of blood blew up and fell into the sky for the second time.

At this moment, the world is so quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chen. Although he was wearing a hat and had secret techniques to cover it up, he could not see through his true appearance, but everyone in the Demon Nether tribe knew that it was the holy body Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, the holy lord of the heavenly court, the emperor of the Great Chu, the undefeated god of war, killed the emperor more than once, and created legends more than once. He is a living myth in this world.

"Ye Chen, he is actually the holy body Ye Chen." The Holy Lord of the Demon Ming had a gloomy eyes, and the killing sword in his hand fell out of his hand inadvertently. His whole person seemed to have lost his energy and had no strength to stand. He collapsed to the ground. His smile was pale and powerless with self-deprecating.

"Ye Chen, he is actually the holy body Ye Chen." The people of the Demon Nether Clan were like the Demon Nether Holy Lord, without support. The so-called fire of hope was completely destroyed because of that fate.

"Ye Chen, he is actually a holy body Ye Chen." The great saint in black who fell into the sky staggered on the ground. Although he was at the level of the great saint, he couldn't help but look up at the god of war.

"Impossible, this is impossible." The imprisoned red-haired young man had the most difficulty accepting this reality. If he had not seen the Chaos Cauldron, he would not know what kind of existence he had provoked. The name of Ye Chen alone shocked the entire starry sky, which was a symbol.

In the world, only his roar was very loud.

Looking at the people of the Demon Nether Clan, from the Great Sage to the Junior Clan, they are all desperate. Since they know that they are holy bodies, there is no need to fight. As powerful as the prehistoric clan, they have been destroyed. The Demon Nether Clan is far from enough. It can be said that if the Great Chu wants to destroy the Demon Nether Clan, one breath is enough.

However, Ye Chen would not stop killing because of this, and his killing sword was still ringing.

Under the moon, figures and figures were transformed one after another, including the junior, the Holy Lord, and the Great Sage in Black, all died under his sword, and the Night's God of Killing had no mercy at all.

When Ye Chen walked out, the Yaoming Fairy Mountain behind him collapsed, and a fairyland suddenly turned into ruins, burying countless creatures, and each gravel rubble was stained with the blood of the Yaoming family.

Ye Chen left, wearing a cloak and holding a blood-stained killing sword. His evil spirit was overwhelming and his cloak was fierce.

Under the cloak, his face had no expression at all, was extremely calm, his eyes were deep, but it was also dull, as if he had destroyed a clan, but there was not much turmoil in his state of mind.

This is the God of Killing, whose heart is cold and has no emotions.

Perhaps, it was the dust along the way, and after seeing too many killings, he became ruthless. The long journey was filled with blood and blood. His path was accompanied by mountains of corpses and seas of blood throughout his life.

"Impossible, this is impossible." Looking at the ruined Yao Ming family, the red-haired young man seemed crazy and became a divine figure. His mind had collapsed, exploded inch by inch, turning into wisps of faint clouds.

Perhaps because he was too focused, Ye Chen and the King of Humans had not even watched it, and were still struggling with the Immortal Mother and the Wine Sword Immortal.

At some point, the King of Humans sighed and shook his head, "Where is it hanging!"

In a word, Ye Chen's heart really hangs up. Those were the two quasi-emperors, both of whom had kindness to him. If he died, what a regret it would be.

The most difficult thing is not this, but because he intervenes this time, most of the people who are in trouble will be affected. God knows how many people will be, so the consequences will be too serious.

"It depends on the fortune." The king sighed again and took steps.

"No trouble is enough." Ye Chen whispered lightly and followed.

"Hmm?" In front, the Human King, who had just walked out two steps, suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Chen with his head in his hand, and asked, "Just just now, a fat old man and a young man in purple flew over."

"have."

"This feeling." The human king muttered, and while calculating, he subconsciously looked back and looked back.

As he calculated, the guy suddenly set off, his tone was quick, "Hurry, hurry up, chase."

Ye Chen was stunned and confused, so he followed him up and asked in confusion, "Is there any problem?"

"He is alive, he is still alive." The human king's expression was extremely excited.

"Are you referring to?" Seeing the King of Humans like this, Ye Chen was even more confused. It was the first time he saw the King of Humans like this.

"Lin Xing, the God of Creation." The King of Humans said excitedly, even his tone trembled.

As he said that, his speed rose to the peak in an instant.
Chapter completed!