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How... How can it be a holy king?

The powerhouses of the Extreme Yang Sect, whether they were the Ancestor Saint or the Junior Quasi-Saint or the Elder Emperor Realm, their faces all turned pale at the same time, one level higher than the Saint, and it was not something they could compete with.

In a shock, the Saint King barbarian moved again, striking fiercely and fiercely, sweeping away the world with a stick.

Poof!

Above the void sky, blood flowers continued to burst, one after another, dyeing the entire sky and night red.

Run!

How could the powerhouse of the Extreme Yang Sect still have the mind of a big battle, even the saints turned around and fled.

The Saint King barbarian seemed to be a tendon, and he didn't intend to let go of these people, and he crossed the void sky in one step to block their way, and the mace became bigger, and it was enough to sweep the void sky with one stroke.

Now, the scene becomes scary enough.

The powerhouses of the Extreme Yang Sect, no less than 200,000 monks, were swept away by this stick and more than 100,000.

Seniors spare their lives!

Seniors spare their lives!

The three saints of the Extreme Yang Sect were afraid, covered in blood, and their faces were terrified, even if the three saints worked together, they could not stop a saint king, one level higher, that is the difference between heaven and earth.

However, the Holy King barbarians turned a deaf ear.

When he came, Manxiong had already said that this style of action of the Extreme Yang Sect, such an existence, would not be crippled, God knows which day he would come to Murong's house to look for trouble, and this move can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven.

Poof!

The powerhouses of the Extreme Yang Sect turned into blood mist in patches and pieces, and even the Yuan Shen could not escape the doom.

Ancestor save me!

In the midst of the miserable sound, a roar was particularly loud.

It was a purple-haired and white-clothed young man, the divine son of the Extreme Yang Sect, who was affected by the Holy King Barbarian Yu Wei, and was crying for help in horror at the moment.

Not long ago, he was still high above and full of lust, thinking about destroying the Murong family, and caught Murong Xian to vent his obscenity, in his mind, it was a wonderful picture.

Unexpectedly, I thought that the battle of victory was in my hands, but it provoked a holy king, and the wonderful picture turned into a gluttonous blood feast.

Ancestor save me!

The Extreme Yang Divine Son's face was full of fear, his whole body was cold, and he was not dead yet, as if his entire body was already in hell.

It's all your fault!

The three saints of the Extreme Yang Sect roared angrily, and the heart of the Extreme Yang Divine Son was split with one palm, if it weren't for him, the Extreme Yang Sect would not have ended up like this, and the inheritance of nearly 10,000 years would be destroyed today because of him.

Being scolded like this, the Extreme Yang Divine Son collapsed.

Maybe it wasn't until this moment that he knew what remorse was, regret that he shouldn't provoke the Murong family, otherwise he wouldn't have caused such a big disaster for the sect.

Rumble!

The Saint King barbarian fell with a stick, and the Extreme Sun Divine Son turned into ashes in the divine power that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

The three saints of the Extreme Yang Sect fled for their lives, but they could not escape the fate of being destroyed, and even the Yuan Shen was crushed by the Holy King Barbarian, kneaded into the Yuan Shen Bead, and integrated into the body, which was a secret technique to devour the Yuan God.

With the destruction of the three saints of the Extreme Yang Sect, this great war ended.

Looking down, it was a bloody earth, and a thick layer of blood mist obscured the sky.

This picture is too shocking, just looking at it, the faces of the Murong family are extremely pale.

200,000 monks, if they say extinguish, they will be destroyed, today they can see the power of the holy king, that is really a giant god, no one can stop his majesty, even if it is a saint, it is also lying on his stomach.

Pick up the baby!

Ye Chen's goods have already run over, and there are scattered magic weapons all over the ground, although they are broken, but there is still essence in them, and they are brought back to the Chaos God Ding to devour, which is also a lot of good nourishment.

The strong man of the Murong family also came out, and he was excited.

The Holy King barbarian was welcomed into the Murong Family's Immortal Mountain again, and after a great battle, he was hungry again.

The wine banquet was set up again, and the aroma of wine filled the entire Murong Family Immortal Mountain.

Until nightfall, the feast continued.

It was the lively time when Ye Chen quietly retreated and walked out of the Murong Family's Immortal Mountain in one step.

He's on the road again, and there are still a lot of people he needs to find.

Behind him, Su Xin'er followed, grabbed Ye Chen's sleeve, Lingche's beautiful eyes were a little red, and there were tears swirling in her eyes, as if she knew that Ye Chen's trip would take a long time to come back.

He year, take you home!

Ye Chen smiled, but he didn't look back, his back slowly blurred under the starry sky.

Looking at the back, the tears in Su Xin'er's eyes finally slipped down, and the memory was frozen more than a hundred years ago, when they were still in their prime, and a prodigal man saw her body.

Manxiong also came out, glanced at Su Xin'er, and couldn't help sighing.

Although Manxiong is a big man and a big grin, he is not ignorant of love, Ye Chen, as a person in the matter, may not know the situation, but as an outsider, he can see it clearly.

Here, Ye Chen had already stepped into the starry sky, like a fairy light passing by.

This is another lonely journey for him.

In the next month, he was in the Xuantian Star Domain, constantly haunting the ancient stars, and also found a lot of reincarnations, both in the north and south of Chu, and there were a few major forces in twos and threes, but he still didn't see anyone he was extremely familiar with.

It was another deep night, and he walked out of the Xuantian Star Domain and stepped into a star field called Haoyue.

After three or two days of flight, Ye Chen saw an ancient star with living beings, but the size of this ancient star was extremely small, less than one percent of the Vermilion Bird Star, but it gave birth to many living beings.

Happily, he found a reincarnated person, which was a demon beast.

The memory of this reincarnated Ye Chen is still very clear, and he is the one with the most perseverance in the Heavenly Court Xuanzi generation: Yu Feng.

Ye Chen took Yu Feng with him, helped him turn into a human form, retrieved the memory of his previous life, put it in the Chaos Ding, and used many elixirs to help him cultivate, and in just a few days, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

On the road again, his luck was not very good, he visited more than a dozen ancient stars in a row, and walked through the starry sky within a radius of millions of miles, but he never found a single reincarnated person, which made him a little disappointed.

"It's weird. Ye Chen scratched his head fiercely, and some eggs hurt.

"Holy Lord, pass on that secret technique to me, and I will help you find it together. In the Chaos Ding, Yu Feng's words came out.

"Raise your cultivation first. Ye Chen smiled.

"I ...... ”

"Stop them. Before Yu Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scolding voice from the starry sky in the distance.

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyes and saw two figures coming from the starry sky.

It was an old man in purple, a girl in green clothes, both of them were embarrassed, especially the old man in purple, although he was a quasi-saint, he was seriously injured and covered in blood.

Goodbye to them, there are dozens of figures chasing and killing them, three quasi-saints, and the rest are all at the peak of the imperial realm.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the old man in purple, his eyes fell on the girl in green clothes, that cheek made him remember it vividly, it looked exactly the same as Da Chu alone, that cheek, so far in his memory, made him feel heartache every time he thought about it.

Not reincarnated!

Ye Chen muttered softly, his brows furrowed slightly.

While speaking, the old man in purple and the girl in green had come to this starry sky, and the two of them fell into each other, and they were seriously injured.

Behind him, the people who chased and killed also arrived, all fierce and vicious, and each was also murderous, with blood-red eyes, tyrannical and hideous.

Ye Chen moved, blocking in front of the old man in purple and the girl in Tsing Yi, and looked at the girl in Tsing Yi without squinting, "This female Taoist friend, do you have a twin sister, or a twin sister." ”

Ye Chen's question made the girl in green clothes look stunned, and before she could say a word, blood gushed out of her mouth.

Surrounding them, the chasing and killing people came, blocking the old man in purple, the girl in green and Ye Chen in this starry sky, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that there was also a fellow party." ”

Ye Chen ignored it directly, still looking at the girl in green clothes, "Please also answer my previous question." ”

"Yes. The girl in Tsing Yi staggered for a moment, although she was puzzled, she finally answered Ye Chen's question, and then looked at the people who surrounded them with cold eyes, and her trembling jade hand clenched the killing sword.

"Mostly Luo Xi. Ye Chen took a hard breath, and there was a look of joy on his face.

"Hand it over, otherwise you know the consequences," Ye Chen smiled, a blood-haired quasi-saint among the people who surrounded and killed looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with a sneer, and there was a lustful look in his smile.

"If you have the ability, you will rob it. The purple-clothed old man who blessed the girl in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and the disordered qi and blood were forcibly condensed, and he also used secret techniques, and his old body became younger.

"Bloodthirsty Sect, Grandpa won't let you go. The girl snorted coldly, and she was also forcibly gathering qi and blood.

"In that case, I'll send you on your way early. The blood-haired quasi-saint's eyes were cold, and he suddenly slapped his palm. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.