Chapter 1449: Arrogant Capital
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The ethereal words resounded throughout the heavens, not only the Yang family and the Zhou family, but also the people watching the theater outside the mansion heard it, and the voice was really cold, with supreme majesty.
The Yang Family's Quasi-Saint King's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the center of the golden ocean.
There, a figure has gradually appeared in rudiments, covered in a black robe, wearing a ghost mask, the whole body is blooming with golden radiance, the golden qi and blood are overflowing, and every wisp is fused with majestic essence.
He looked at it again, and the strong men of the Zhou family were also watching, and their expressions were shocked, just before, the sea of gold that person sacrificed had swallowed more than one quasi-saint of the Yang family, and he was domineering.
Under the watchful eye, Ye Chen fixed his human form and looked at the quasi-saint king of the Yang family with interest, "The seniors are really interested, they just got married yesterday, and they came to make trouble today." โ
"With such strength, you should not be a nobody, report your name. The quasi-saint king of the Yang family said lightly, with his quasi-saint king's cultivation, he couldn't see through Ye Chen, just because the other party had a secret method to cover the opportunity, and his Taoism was far from being able to break it.
"It's just a name, just a codename, don't say it. Ye Chen twisted his neck very comfortably, "But today, I am very unhappy, and I want to kill some people to dissipate my anger." โ
"A quasi-saint, looking for death. Before the quasi-saint king of the Yang family could speak, a saint of the Yang family shouted angrily, ascended to the sky in one step, held the immortal secret method in his hand, and pressed Ye Chen with one palm.
"It's so awesome, then I'll cut you. Ye Chen's punch pierced through Ling Tian's palm print, and even the Yang family saint was shaken over, and before he could stop his body, he was slashed by Ye Chen's palm.
"This.... "The Zhou family was shocked again, a quasi-saint, a saint in one move?
"So strong. The Yang Family's Quasi-Saint King frowned violently, Ye Chen's combat power exceeded his expectations.
"Let's go together. "The five saints of the Yang family came out together, and together they urged a quasi-saint king soldier, revived the power of the magic weapon, and collapsed half of the void sky, wanting to kill Ye Chen on the spot.
Ye Chen sneered, went against the sky, melted thousands of secret methods with one punch, and there were seals flowing between his palms and fingers, and the punch was domineering, shattering the quasi-saint king's soldiers.
The sound of vomiting blood sounded, and the five saints of the Yang family flew sideways on the spot, and the flesh of the weak burst out.
At this moment, Ye Chen shrank in front of a saint in one step, the Chixiao sword was in his hand, and he killed his primordial god with a sword, and then turned his hand and palmed, crushing the second saint into flying ashes, and the third saint had not yet stabilized his body, and he had been piercing the Shenhai Yuanshen.
The fourth saint was the worst, just stood firm, and before he could say a word, he was trampled into a pulp by Ye Chen, and the Yuan Shen escaped, but he could not escape the fate of being annihilated.
"Ancestor save me. "The fifth saint fled in a hurry in the direction of the Yang family's quasi-saint king.
"Let's go?" Ye Chen sneered, and a sword of the Wind God pierced through his head, and the Yuan Shen was also silent.
Heaven and earth were frozen at this moment, and the blood mist was filled, staining the high heavens, and they were as silent as death.
The strong men of the Yang family, the people of the Zhou family, the people who were watching the play outside, and even the quasi-saint king of the Yang family were all shocked, only ten moments before and after, and a quasi-saint actually beheaded six saints in a row.
What kind of combat power is this, he is a quasi-saint king?
Ye Chen swayed upward, stood in the void, and looked at the Yang family's quasi-saint king with interest.
"You know what your actions mean today. The Quasi-Saint King of the Yang family snorted coldly.
"I don't know. Ye Chen took out the wine jug and drank it leisurely, "But it doesn't matter." โ
"Good. The quasi-saint king of the Yang family smiled hideously, "Today's grievances, the old man has written them down." โ
Saying that, the Yang family's quasi-saint king turned around, dignified and quasi-saint king, and did not fight with Ye Chen.
It's just that Ye Chen is too weird, the quasi-saint has destroyed six saints in a row, he has reason to believe that Ye Chen is a demon, he needs to temporarily retire and call the other two quasi-saint kings of the family to suppress it together.
However, he wanted to go, but how could Ye Chen agree, one step blocked his way, and the leisurely words resounded through the heavens again, "Come on, you don't have to go back!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, "What is this going to do, a quasi-saint wants to destroy the quasi-saint king?"
"It's arrogant. The Quasi-Saint King of the Yang Family was furious, and Ling Tian slashed down with a palm of silence.
"I have the capital of arrogance. Ye Chen ascended to the sky in one step, crisscrossing the nine skies, dodging the palm of the Yang family's quasi-saint king, and the six-vein divine power appeared, and a finger pierced the chest of the Yang family's quasi-saint king.
"Kill. The Yang family's quasi-saint king roared, the blood hole in his chest was instantly restored, and a cold thunderbolt shot out from his eyebrows, heading straight for Ye Chen's divine sea, wanting to kill Ye Chen's primordial god true body with one blow.
Ye Chen directly ignored it, didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't defend, and let that thunderbolt shoot into the Divine Sea.
With the protection of the Chaos Ding, Di Jue, Danzu Dragon Soul and Phoenix Immortal Emperor, the Yang family's quasi-saint king's primordial god Lei Mang, he was far from hurting him, and he had enough capital to regret that blow.
The Yang family's quasi-saint king's face changed suddenly, a quasi-saint, he actually ignored the quasi-saint king's primordial attack.
In this short breath, Ye Chen had already killed in an instant, and before the Yang Family's Quasi-Saint King could react, a divine light shot out from his eyebrows, which was the secret method of the Divine Death of the Protoss, which was very domineering.
The quasi-saint king of the Yang family was injured on the spot, and he was caught off guard, the sea of gods suddenly rumbled, his head was about to explode, and the true body of the Yuan Shen was hit hard, and his eyes were black, and the seven orifices were bleeding.
Ye Chen fought a great battle, cut off one of his arms with a sword, turned his hand and slapped it again, crushed half of the opponent's body, and pulled out his bloody spine with his hand.
Seeing this bloody picture, everyone who watched it gasped, this is too natural, a quasi-holy king, is actually beaten so miserably.
The roar shook the sky, and the Yang family's quasi-saint retreated, recovering his broken body, with a fierce and vicious face, and immediately mobilized the Saint King soldiers, and Ling Tian suppressed Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was as strong as ever, and he regretted the Saint King soldiers with his bare hands, and his heart trembled in shock.
The war began, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, blood and rain were pouring, Ye Chen was like a god of war in the Eight Desolations, the Saint King soldiers who fought all the way annihilated the Shenhui, and the quasi-saint king of the Yang family who fought all the way couldn't raise his head.
The battle above was in full swing, and the bottom was also very lively, Xu Nuoyan killed from the oblique side, and the Yang family powerhouses who were still looking at the void sky in horror were wiped out by one of their swords.
"Month... Yue'er?" the Holy Lord of the Zhou family was stunned, how could he not recognize that it was his daughter.
"If the Yang family doesn't give them a way to live, then they won't die. Xu Nuoyan's tone was cold to the bone, the fairy sword in her hand bloomed with gorgeous immortal rays, and another piece of the Yang family's powerhouse was cut into a blood mist.
"Kill. "The ancestor of the Zhou family, the holy lord of the Zhou family and the quasi-saint of the Zhou family shouted angrily, and swarmed over, the Yang family did not give a way to live, then they would kill, even if they were exterminated, they had to kill before they died, and the hatred accumulated over the years broke out at this moment, and all the killing machines were monstrous.
The Yang family's strong people have suffered a great disaster, their six saints have been destroyed, the quasi-saint king ancestor is fighting above, and the rest is only the quasi-saint and the emperor realm, and the Zhou family, there are three saints, even if they are injured and not in the peak state, they are still far stronger than the quasi-saint-level monks.
At the scene, it became a bloody place of slaughter, and pieces of the Yang family's strong people were beheaded one by one.
Outside the mansion, the blood of those spectators was boiling, and many of them were already rushing in to slash twice, most of them were people who had been oppressed by the Yang family over the years, and they were also holding their breath in their hearts.
It's just that impulsiveness is impulsive, but no one has taken action, how deep the Yang family's heritage is, and there are two quasi-saint kings in the family, if this is killed together, it will be a blood catastrophe.