You must know that Ye Chen's every move has already faintly communicated with the power of heaven and earth, he has already achieved a great physical body, and the strength of the forging thunder body has surged under the stimulation of thunder power, and just now he has absorbed the ancient breath in the golden lotus pool, making the power of flesh and blood go further.

Feeling the power of this blow, Meng Gu and the others instantly changed color.

"Be careful!" he snapped to the wolf, but it was too late.

The black wolf roared: "I will tear your palm, so that you can survive in front of me and not die!"

"Die. ”

Ye Chen lightly spit out a word.

Then, his palm pressed down on his head.

Rumble!

A huge muffled sound echoed, Ye Chen's palm power seemed to be really photographed by the giant spirit god moving the mountain, the earth roared, the wind and clouds changed, and the blue sky and white sun above his head were full of lead clouds in an instant.

The cloud-white strength smashed on the black wolf's body, instantly extinguishing his snow wolf claws, and even smashing his whole person directly into the ground, the earth shattered in an instant, the earth and stones cracked, and the ancient trees were broken.

When Ye Chen slowly raised his palm, he saw a three-zhang deep pit appear in front of everyone's eyes, and as for the deep pit...... A bloody corpse was smashed to pieces, and if it weren't for the snow wolf costume he was wearing, I am afraid that no one would have recognized this person's identity.

The laughter of the people around them came to an abrupt end, and the people of the three major tribes widened their eyes with a look of horror.

After a few moments, the crowd erupted.

"The black wolf is dead?!"

"How is it possible, how can this be??Lord Black Wolf is a martial artist in the middle stage of the divine spirit, and his physical body is invincible, how can he be killed with a single palm!"

"It's not true!"

Meng Gu and Kanti were stunned on the spot, half speechless.

Even the disciples of the Water Moon Phantom Mountain next to them who were crying for the Thunder Emperor to make a move were all full of horror, looked at the Thunder Emperor blankly, and then looked down at the corpse in the deep pit, and only woke up after half a sound.

"It's terrifying! This is the strength of the Thunder Emperor?"

"Senior Sister Wang, the Thunder Emperor has helped you take revenge!"

Some wept bitterly.

Before, these few of them had seen with their own eyes what the combat power of the black wolf was, and he broke into the mountain gate by himself, and those late stages and peaks of the Xuan Realm

The warriors of the peak were torn at will like chickens under his hands, blood was everywhere, and every time they thought of it, they were torn apart. Even if they are confident in the strength of the Thunder Emperor, they are thinking about a fierce battle, and the Thunder Emperor will win in the end, but they never expected that the Thunder Emperor only made one move, and this evil god was shot to death!

The strength of the Thunder Emperor, is it so much above them?

"What kind of body is this??" Kanti was frightened, "The snow wolf tribe of the black wolf is originally a body refining tribe, they worship the snow wolf, and temper the body with cold ice and snow, and they are extremely strong, but now they can't stop this Thunder Emperor's slap!"

Meng Gu also looked gloomy, half speechless.

"Haha, I said a long time ago, if the Thunder Emperor comes, you will all die!" The disciples of the Water Moon Phantom Mountain were overjoyed.

"Lord Thunder, please kill them all!"

With the support of the Thunder Emperor, they swept away the previous decadence and became energetic one by one.

Seeing that the crowd was panicked, the voice of the bones rang out: "Don't panic! There is only one person, go together, and this kid must be killed!"

Hearing this, everyone from the Snow Wolf Tribe, the Blood Tree Tribe, and the Golden Lion Tribe reacted in unison.

"Yes, kill him together. ”

"We have so many Xuanwu masters, even if we consume him, we will consume him. ”

"Avenge Lord Blackwolf!"

A roar sounded, and then the light flashed, and everyone sped out in an instant. In this verdant ancient woods and forests, I saw countless streamers floating, and the momentum was amazing.

Many disciples of Water Moon Phantom Mountain looked frightened: "You guys are so shameless!"

This is more than 100 mysteries, and no matter how powerful the Thunder Emperor is, there is only one person!

Seeing everyone's fiery appearance, Ye Chen sneered: "Come together, that just saves me a lot of effort." ”

He glanced at Mu Yunqing beside him: "You have refined the divine seed, and your combat power has increased greatly, as long as you don't contact those two, it will be fine, you can avenge your companions." ”

"Okay!" Mu Yunqing gritted her teeth, and a touch of heroism appeared on her beautiful face.

Ye Chen looked at her face quietly and smiled slightly.

Her appearance at this time has the shadow of the decisive Mu Yunqing she knew in her previous life.

"Die!"

At this time, the people of the three major tribes had already been killed, and everyone from the Snow Wolf Tribe was in front, and one after another slapped towards Ye Chen's body.

"Today, I'm going to kill. Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent.

"Here comes the sword!"

There was a sword roar.

The pitch-black sword light of the Ancient Demon Sword flew out in an instant, directly crashing into the crowd, only to see that swift black light flash away, a series of screams rang out, blood splattered, and six heads flew up at the same time.

With just one sword, Ye Chen killed six Xuanwu warriors!

And, that's just the beginning.

He broke into many warriors with a sword, one person and one sword, but it was like a demon god descending into the world, between the flow of black light, the violent sword qi swept around, and there was no warrior who could block the edge of a sword wherever he passed.

"Don't come here!"

"The devil, he's the devil!"

"I don't want to fight ......"

The crowd screamed, Ye Chen was like a vicious wolf that broke into the Dao sheep, this group of cultivators who had cultivated to be strong through Xuanwu were weak and powerless in front of him, and they could kill them easily!

"Terrible, you damn it!"

A loud shout sounded, and then Ye Chen felt a fierce force coming from behind him

That is, turn around with a sword.

Clang!

The blade collided with Xuan Qi, but it didn't even break through the opponent's defense.

I saw that behind him, Kanti's whole body in the middle of the Divine Spirit Realm was filled with golden light, his long hair was wrapped around his neck like a lion's mane, and he was holding a scimitar in his hand, barely blocking the blow of the Ancient Demon Sword.

"If you kill so many people in my tribe, the Golden Lion Ancient God will inevitably send down divine punishment and make you annihilated!"

"What ancient gods, what you worship is nothing more than the descendants of some great demons, and the inferior people who worship demons are also worthy of screaming in front of me. Ye Chen sneered, and the sword light on the ancient demon sword in his hand skyrocketed, slashing down.

With this sword, he accumulated sword intent, and when he swept it, the space was a ripple.

"It's not good, it can't be stopped!"

Kanti was shocked, silently reciting a string of strange words in his mouth, and the divine light on the scimitar in his hand soared, and it was also slashed down.

Bang.

The two breaths, one black and one gold, collided and swept away, and some of the tribesmen who were originally around were instantly killed by the sharp qi exuded by the two.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spat out, and was knocked out by the sword.

"You're not dead?"

"Pretending to be a god's magic?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, recognizing the other party's previous technique that suddenly skyrocketed in cultivation.

The people of the Dameng Dynasty all believed in the "ancient gods", and they often had various sacrifices, offering flesh and blood, wealth and even babies to the ancient gods, in order to ask the ancient gods to send down powerful power to make the clan inheritance. Those ancient gods are actually the descendants of ancient psychic beasts, and some are already demon god-like existences.

And the people of the Dameng Dynasty are best at "pretending to use the art of the gods" to communicate with the desolate beasts by sacrificing, so as to lower the power of the desolate beasts. In short, it is the initiation of the bloodline of the desolate beasts, but they are not limited by the bloodline, and only value the power of sacrifice.

Previously, this survey was to communicate that the golden lion had the fierce power of the golden lion in a short period of time, blocking Ye Chen's sword.