The fist that exploded into a ball of meat sauce naturally couldn't be Ye Chen's!

"Ahh

A terrible scream suddenly rang out!

Then, a black cloud instantly rolled back!

In the black clouds, blood keeps flowing out!

"Damn it! Damn Ye Wuchen! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

In the black clouds, a sharp roar kept sounding, and it was the voice of King Rong!

With this punch just now, Ye Chen directly blasted off King Rong's entire arm!

The black cloud fell to the ground quickly, and King Rong's face was extremely painful and hideous.

Whoosh –

Ye Chen stepped on the flying sword under his feet and chased him down directly.

"Stop him, kill him, tear him to shreds!"

King Rong endured the severe pain, and pointed at Ye Chen frantically and roared.

Hula!

The tens of thousands of Rong clan monks outside the city instantly rushed towards Ye Chen!

Flying swords, magic weapons, spells, and brute beasts all blasted towards Ye Chen!

And King Rong did not rise into the air, but mixed in with the many Rong monks on the ground, in case he was caught up by Ye Chen alone and killed!

At the moment when the two of them fought each other just now, King Rong had almost seen the figure of the god of death.

He couldn't imagine or understand why the power of that punch just now was so great!

He had no doubt that if the power of that punch just hit his chest, he would definitely explode his body directly!

Who is this Ye Wuchen!

King Rong was mixed among the Rong monks, constantly retreating, while the Rong monks frantically flocked to Ye Chen.

"It's not good, the people of the Rong clan want to consume Ye Wuchen! Let's go out and help the war!"

On the tower of the city, the Great Elder Hua Yingbo's eyes narrowed and shouted.

All the Chinese monks agreed in unison, and then, the stronger ones went down the wall directly from the city wall, and the weaker ones opened the city gate and swarmed out!

They were ashamed that they had a trace of suspicion about Ye Wuchen just now!

Now Ye Wuchen is being besieged by tens of thousands of Rong monks, and they can't let Ye Wuchen fight alone!

The Great Elder Hua Yingbo and the strongest Chinese Hua Yufei rushed out of the city wall with the Chinese monks, and collided with the dense Rong monks outside the city.

Even Shen Qing, regardless of his own safety, followed the Chinese monks into the battle array!

Ye Chen's palm flashed slightly, and he took out the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword again, the golden sword soared, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

Whew!Whew!

Under the sweep of the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword sword after sword, the Rong monks fell like straw one by one!

Roar, roar, roar!

A giant brute beast tens of meters high, driven by the Rong monks, rushed towards Ye Chen, the huge giant legs like a building, suddenly lifted high, and trampled down towards Ye Chen!

Ye Chen didn't hide, he looked up at the sky, and blasted out with a straight punch!

Bang!

The giant brute beast stepped on Ye Chen!

"Haha! Ye Wuchen was stepped on!"

"Ye Wuchen has been trampled into a pulp!

The Rong monks were instantly ecstatic.

The Chinese monks, on the other hand, were all terrified.

However, in the next second, a loud explosion suddenly came from the feet of the giant brute beast.

Then, the giant brute beast suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream!

Bang bang bang......

A series of explosions came from the feet of the giant brute beast, and the giant leg that was comparable to a house suddenly exploded, turning into pieces of minced meat flying everywhere!

The giant brute beast let out a deathly wail, and the body that was dozens of meters tall also suddenly crooked and fell heavily to the ground!

It's like a mountain of meat collapsing down!!

Sou!

In the midst of Roshan, a figure turned into golden light and rushed out, it was Ye Chen!

Whew......

Rushing out of the Roshan of giant brute beasts, Ye Chen's right hand Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword swept, and the True Yuan in his left hand turned into a giant palm and slapped directly, and his body turned into a rampaging golden light, using his body as a weapon, constantly rushing towards those Rong monks!

For a while, Ye Chen had simply turned into a battlefield god of death, those Rong monks, if they touched it, they would die, and if they touched it, they would die!

The large and small phalanxes of the Rong clan that could gather the strength of the monks were also chiseled through by Ye Chen one after another, and they were crushed one after another!

Tens of thousands of Rong monks were killed and injured in an instant!

The sounds of killing, wailing, and begging for mercy filled the walls of Hwaseong!

Under Ye Chen's charge, the Rong monks finally lost their fighting spirit, and they all turned around and fled for their lives!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Chinese monks were in high spirits, shouting loudly and desperately chasing and killing.

In this war of Rong invasion, all the humiliation suffered by the Chinese people was released frantically at this moment!

At this time, on the battlefield, there was a Chinese monk with a third level of qi refining, holding a flying sword, chasing four or five Rong monks in the congenital stage, or a Chinese monk in the congenital stage, chasing a Rong monk in the foundation building stage and shouting to kill!

Seeing that the overall situation on the battlefield had been decided, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, his gaze penetrated the gaps between the Rong monks, and looked into the distance!

At this time, King Rong had already fled to the very edge of the Rong clan's battle array, and was about to set up a black cloud and escape!

Hum!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and instantly chased after him!

King Rong seemed to have sensed something, and when he looked back, he was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't care about any posture anymore, and threw the black cloud flying magic weapon towards Ye Chen, and also took out a flying sword and stepped on it, and flew quickly towards the distance.

The black cloud magic weapon pounced in front of Ye Chen, and it took Ye Chen a few breaths to put it into the storage ring, and then he chased after King Rong with his sword again.

Whether it is for this Chinese clan who may have some kind of relationship with the Earth Xia Kingdom, or for the girl Shen Qing, Ye Chen will not let King Rong escape!

Ye Chen won't stay on this planet for too long, if he doesn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots this time, after he leaves in the future, this King Rong will definitely make a comeback!

Ye Chen stepped on the flying sword and quickly approached King Rong!

"Damn! how can it be so fast!"

As soon as King Rong turned around, he saw Ye Chen approaching quickly, and immediately panicked, and then gritted his teeth violently, and turned around while standing on the flying sword, with a ruthless look on his face.

His only hand competed towards the lower abdomen dantian, and then made a move!

A golden golden pill flew out of the body in an instant!

"Ye Wuchen, since you are chasing after you, I will let you taste the taste of my golden pill!"

King Rong's face was ruthless, he was actually manipulating Jin Dan, and suddenly blasted towards Ye Chen!

Jin Dan is strong, and until the last resort, he will not directly take out Jin Dan to bombard the enemy!

Because once the golden pill is broken, the monk may not be able to advance an inch for the rest of his life, and in serious cases, he will even fall into the realm!

But at the same time, the power of Jindan's direct bombardment is huge, it can be said that Jindan's bombardment should be the strongest means that Jindan powerhouses can use in addition to Jindan's self-explosion!

Once you use this trick, it means desperate!

King Rong didn't want to work hard, but at this time, he couldn't care so much!

Sou!

King Rong's Jin Dan blasted towards Ye Chen with an extremely powerful momentum, and the golden light exuded a powerful force, and the surrounding air emitted a sharp whistling!

"Jin Dan, hehe, this thing, I didn't smash one or two!"

Ye Chen sneered, and then suddenly threw a punch!

"Idiot, use your fist to blast Jin Dan, even if your fist can break the flying sword, in front of Jin Dan, there is only one way to go!" King Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he let out a mocking laugh.

Bang!

In the next second, Ye Chen's fist and King Rong's Jin Dan suddenly collided together!

Click...... Boom!

King Rong's Jin Dan paused in place, and there was a clicking sound, and then, it suddenly exploded into golden fragments in the sky!

"Ahh

King Rong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell directly from the flying sword!

His Jin Dan was actually blasted by Ye Chen's punch!

His strength fell to the Jindan stage in an instant!

"Spare your life! Ye Wuchen begs you to spare your life!"

After King Rong landed, he didn't dare to fly again, and while spitting blood in his mouth, he staggered and fled, while desperately shouting for mercy.

At this time, he could no longer give birth to a trace of fighting spirit in his heart, and the only thought in his mind was to run, that is, to escape!

Escape from Ye Chen, the farther away the better!

As for his Jin Dan broken or something, it doesn't matter!

As long as he can pick up a life, he vows never to set foot in the territory of the Chinese people again in his life!

It's just that how could Ye Chen let him run for his life?

Whoosh –

Ye Chen stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and soon caught up with King Rong.

Let's go!

Ye Chen's feet landed in front of King Rong, and the flying sword was raised and crossed on King Rong's neck!

At this time, Hua Yingbo, Hua Yufei, Shen Qing, and some Chinese foundation building powerhouses also caught up.

"Please spare your life! Ye Wuchen, I was wrong! I beg you to spare your life!"

King Rong pounced, knelt in front of Ye Chen, and pleaded bitterly.

"Spare your life, you should say this to the innocent Chinese who were killed by your Rong tribe!"

Hua Yingbo, Hua Yufei, Shen Qing and others roared in unison.

Since the Rong invaded the Chinese, the low-level Chinese monks and ordinary people have not known how many they have been killed!

"You...... Let's die. ”

On top of the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword, the sword light slowly rose, and Ye Chen was about to cut off King Rong's head with a sword!

"Stop!"

At this time, in the distance, a loud voice came.

Then, a white-haired old man stepped on a flying sword, pulled out a long white mark in the air, and quickly appeared in front of everyone!

"Beiyan Ancestor, please help!"

When King Rong saw someone coming, his eyes lit up and he shouted for help.

"Beiyan Ancestor?!"

Hua Yingbo, Hua Yufei and others also looked at each other in unison, and they were shocked in their hearts.

The ancestor of Beiyan is the sect master of the Northern Yan Sect on the Red Flame Star!

And the Northern Yan Sect is a more powerful force than the entire Chinese clan, or even the Rong clan!

Of course, the strength here does not refer to the number of people, but to the strength of the strong!

Beiyan Ancestor, but the strength of Jindan in the later stage!

In the Northern Yan Sect, there are as many as five or six Jindan powerhouses!

"The boy of the Chinese clan, let go of King Rong immediately, otherwise, you will be the enemy of my Northern Yan Sect!"

Beiyan Ancestor glanced at Ye Chen and said proudly.

Whew-

King Rong suddenly let out a long breath, with the words of Beiyan Ancestor, his fate was saved.

"It's okay to be an enemy of the Northern Yan Sect. ”

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen said lightly, and on the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword, the sword flashed!

Swish!

Cut off the head with a sword!