Ye Chen's footsteps stepped forward and came to Dugu Leng's face, this time, he would not have any scruples, nor would he worry about others disrupting the situation, and in his eyes, the killing intent was wanton.

The void was dead and silent, and the hideous ancient killing intent roared towards Dugu Leng, making his heart twitch suddenly.

Dugu's cold breathing became extremely heavy, his face was very ugly, and Duan Chongyu's appearance was like a big mountain, which cast a haze on his heart.

The hundred-meter black Jiao resurfaced on the top of Dugu Leng's head, and he now knew very well that if he didn't fight to the death, he would definitely be killed by Ye Chen on the spot.

"Cheng Qing, let's do it together. ”

Glancing at Cheng Qing not far away, Dugu Leng spit out a word.

Cheng Qing also understood the current difficult situation, nodded, and his whole body exuded black airflow, and the iron claws on his arms exuded a cold glow.

"Fight!"

Ye Chen drank in his heart, the ancient killing intent dyed the void into a blood-red color, stepped out, jumped continuously in the void, and went towards Dugu Leng to kill.

Before, Dugu Leng had already been seriously injured, and Ye Chen naturally wanted to kill him first, and then deal with Cheng Qing.

"Black Jiao Sword Technique!"

The long sword emitted a low sound, and Dugu Leng stepped out, the sword was like a rainbow, as if it could devour the void, and collided with Ye Chen's ancient killing intent, and erupted with a shocking sound.

"Cheng Qing!"

Dugu Leng shouted suddenly, Cheng Qing's figure immediately appeared behind him, a black hurricane was around his body, and the whole person exuded a cold killing intent, flashing in the night sky, and instantly bombarded towards Ye Chen.

"Nether!" The cold Netherworld Qi frantically pounced out, condensing a demon lotus in Ye Chen's hand, cold and noble and sacred, and threw it directly towards Cheng Qing.

The cold air that froze everything spread out, and everywhere it passed, everything was frozen into ice sculptures, even the black hurricane lost its original fierceness, Cheng Qing had to retreat, because she couldn't resist the netherworld qi at all, and further on, she would also be frozen into ice sculptures.

At the moment when Cheng Qing retreated, Ye Chen stepped out, stepping on the aura of the netherworld, so chic and frivolous, he came straight to Dugu Leng's face, the rolling killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, more and more domineering, as if it would not be exhausted.

"Die. ”

Ye Chen faintly spit out a word sound, which was very short, but it seemed to be the sound of a sentence.

A thick black mist filled the space, enveloping the entire space, but the crowd could clearly see that there, a blood-colored cross appeared, so gorgeous, weird, with a palpitating nirvana, unstoppable.

Seeing the blood-colored cross, Dugu Leng's face turned pale, and he sadly found that he couldn't catch it in the face of such a killing move.

Ye Chen, this seemingly ordinary person of the imperial dynasty, why does he have so many hole cards, even those geniuses who are regarded as peerless demons by the Heavenly God Palace, it is nothing more than that.

Poof!

The sound of flesh tearing came out in the silent night sky, and the blood-colored cross passed through Dugu Leng's body, making Dugu Leng's eyes flash the color of dead silence.

Thinking back to the beginning, when he stepped into the Qin Wu Dynasty, he was full of disdain for the names of those so-called geniuses, in Dugu's cold eyes, this is the land of projectiles, what genius can there be.

Thinking of this, a touch of self-deprecation appeared in Dugu Leng's heart, he was the real frog at the bottom of the well.

The eyes full of remorse slowly closed, and in the end, they never opened again.

A corpse fell into the Qinjiang River, and the river rolled, but after a while, it could no longer be found.

"Another disciple of the Heavenly God Palace died in Ye Chen's hands. ”

The crowd looked at the figure in the void, and only felt a little trembling in their hearts, Ye Chen, so crazy, so domineering.

Ye Chen's gaze, still cold, fell on Cheng Qing's body, and he slowly spoke: "Now, you are the only one left." ”

The ancient killing intent that swept through the entire space seemed to have become stronger, the more he killed, the stronger the killing intent became, and Ye Chen would only get stronger and stronger, as if he would not get tired.

"Ye Chen, I admit that you won, this battle, I admit defeat. ”

Cheng Qing said with difficulty, it was difficult to make the disciples of the Heavenly God Palace lower their heads, but she felt that her life was more important, because she deeply understood that Ye Chen would never pity Xiang Xiang and cherish the jade, he would definitely kill himself, and he would not frown.

"In this battle, there is no winning or losing, only life and death. ”

Ye Chen stared at Cheng Qing, the rolling ancient killing intent roared, the blood-colored lotus flower, swaying in the void, the endless blood spilled down, making Cheng Qing feel like he was close to death, and his pretty face was full of fear.

Escape!

Without any hesitation, Cheng Qing turned around and fled frantically without looking back, or rather, she didn't dare to turn back at all.

Ye Chen chuckled, and the power of her soul turned into filaments, which swept directly towards Cheng Qing's body, making her entire soul tremble, and her body immediately stopped.

"Kill!"

Ye Chen spit out a low sigh, under the moonlight, the blood-colored lotus flower was so gorgeous, and it flicked a brilliant light tail.

"Stop him. ”

At this moment, on the throne, an inaudible voice came, which made Fang Han's body tremble slightly, gritted his teeth, his body volleyed, and rushed towards Ye Chen, shouting angrily: "Ye Chen, Cheng Qing has already given up resistance, why do you want to kill them all?"

Accompanied by the rolling voice, a strange purple fire surged out from Fang Han's body, as fierce as a beast, wanting to resist the blood-colored lotus and save Cheng Qing's life.

However, the moment the purple fire appeared, Duan Chongyu snorted coldly, and a virtual palm shadow appeared in front of Fang Han, extinguishing the purple fire in an instant with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and the residual power did not decrease, slapping on Fang Han's body, making his whole person fall.

"As I said, no one can interfere in this battle, you can't do it, and neither can he. ”

Duan Chongyu's eyes looked at the throne, and there was no respect or fear in his eyes, just staring directly at it so plainly.

At this time, in the void.

Without Fang Han's move, the blood-colored lotus flower infinitely approached Cheng Qing's body, and a destructive force spread out in an instant, enveloping her body.

At that moment, Cheng Qing only felt that all his vitality had disappeared without a trace, and a blood hole appeared in his chest, and within the blood hole, there was only a piece of nothingness.

"Ahh

An incomparably terrible scream came out in the void, and in an instant, in the eyes of everyone, Cheng Qing's body was completely shrouded in blood, like a flame, but it was more domineering and weird than the flame, annihilating everything.

"Dead. ”

The eyes of the crowd stiffened, and they sighed in their hearts.

The three disciples of the Heavenly God Palace, so far, were all killed by Ye Chen, and they were ruthlessly killed in front of the old man.

The entire Qinjiang River fell into a dead silence.

All the wang clan forces, their faces became extremely solemn, looking at Ye Chen, who was standing proudly in the void, there was a feeling of being on the verge of a great enemy, and even close to despair.

Ye Chen used his own strength to kill three disciples of the Heavenly God Palace, and his strength was completely revealed, he was so strong that no one could stop him.

If divided by the strength of the top ten princes, Ye Chen can definitely be ranked in the forefront, no less than Wu Zichuan and Lin Guanqi, and even with Ye Chen's talent, he is bound to surpass these two in the future.

I'm afraid that the entire Qin Wu Dynasty will be exhausted, and only the elusive prince can stabilize Ye Chen.

After killing the three people, Ye Chen's expression did not change at all, let alone that kind of triumphant, in his opinion, he just fulfilled his promise, that's all.

The figure flickered, and Ye Chen slowly landed in front of the imprisoned old man.

At this time, the old man's face was pale, his breath was short, and he looked at Ye Chen's gaze, there was anger and killing intent, but more than that, regret.

The plan to besiege and kill Liu Muyun this time was extremely rigorous and painstakingly planned by the Heavenly God Palace, and finally got the tacit approval of the Qin Wu Dynasty, but in the end, the old man was arrogant and thought that this matter could be easily completed, so he only brought three disciples.

Now, reality has slapped him in the face.

The siege failed, and the three disciples also died at the hands of Ye Chen, facing such a situation, the old man didn't dare to imagine what a tragic fate he would face after returning to the Heavenly God Palace.

Ye Chen looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes were cold.

"When you first made a move, how domineering your behavior was, your eyes were empty, and you regarded our lives as grass mustard, and you didn't take it to heart at all, so you still dare to claim to be a high saint, it's really ridiculous, don't you know, don't bully the poor young man, this sentence?"

Ye Chen mocked mercilessly, making the old man feel a burst of anger in his heart, and glared at Ye Chen.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Ye Chen continued: "The battle of the dynasty will gather the geniuses of the thirteen imperial dynasties, and the Heavenly God Palace, as the regent, will naturally also attend, at that time, I hope you will open your eyes again and see how I crush the genius in your eyes, I, Ye Chen, will never break my word!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked.

Ye Chen's words were like a declaration of war, declaring war on the geniuses of the Thirteen Imperial Dynasties, and at the same time, it was also a declaration of war on the geniuses of the Heavenly God Palace, ruthlessly declaring war!

Hearing this, Duan Chongyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly.

The palm of his hand slapped out suddenly, and he saw that the soul cage was shattered, and the incomparably powerful soul power rolled up a whirlpool, knocking the old man away, and retreating hundreds of meters in mid-air, only to be able to stabilize his body, his eyes were low, and his whole old face felt hot.

"Ye Chen, you will definitely regret it. ”

The old man gritted his teeth and said earnestly, making Ye Chen's eyes condense slightly, raise his head, and say coldly: "Disappear in front of my eyes immediately, or, even kill you." ”

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, Wu Jinzi and Duan Chongyu both burst out with a strong momentum, full of cold killing intent.

This time, the old man didn't dare to speak, and turned away directly, disappearing in front of everyone.

The crowd was all embarrassed, even the high-ranking Holy Dao powerhouses had to flee in such embarrassment, this sect summit, not only did not put Ye Chen to death, but instead caused many noble clan forces to lose their troops and kill all the masters.

The space was silent for a while, Duan Chongyu's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and said lightly: "The sect summit is not over yet, now, who still wants to come up and fight Ye Chen?"

When the words fell, a terrifying killing intent rolled in, and above Ye Chen's right hand, the blood-colored demon lotus bloomed with a deep and terrifying coercion, which made many people breathless, and deep in their hearts, they had no idea of resisting at all.

After the battle just now, no one would underestimate Ye Chen, even if he was cold and snowy, he had to think about it carefully.

"Since no one is fighting, then according to the rules of the sect summit, the Feather Sect will become the first sect of the Qin Wu Dynasty, no one will object to this, right?"

Duan Chongyu's tone was still flat, but everyone could feel the partiality contained in that tone.

This sect summit is completely meaningless, if it weren't for the face of the royal family, Duan Chongyu would definitely burst into anger, those wang clan forces may be behemoths in the eyes of ordinary people, but for him, they are no different from ants.

"Even if you're a little self-aware. ”

Shaking his hand, Duan Chongyu turned his gaze and landed on the Yuhua Sect and the others, and said with a smile: "This sect summit, although Ye Chen has killed strong enemies one after another, your support is also indispensable, and you deserve the name of the first place in this sect." ”

Between the words, Duan Chongyu's eyes glanced at Feng Qingyang behind the throne, and did not hide the sneer in his eyes at all.

In order to pursue more powerful power, as the deputy sect master of the Feather Sect, Feng Qingyang abandoned the sect and took a shot back, wanting to make the Feather Sect completely decay, the means were so ruthless, but now, the Feather Sect not only did not decline, but also won the name of the first place in the sect, full of glory.

It's a pity that none of this has anything to do with Feng Qingyang.

He is no longer a member of the Feather Sect, he is just a dog following the royal family, and he has no status.

Feng Qingyang also felt Duan Chongyu's gaze, his face was gloomy, and his heart was full of various emotions, complicated, remorseful, and unwilling.

"Fang Yi. ”

No longer looking at Feng Qingyang, Duan Chongyu looked at Fang Yi and said: "This time, in order to protect the sect, you are willing to let go of the prince's body, this seems to be easy, but it is an endless pressure, I feel very relieved, if you can inherit the throne of Qin Wu in the future, it will definitely make the dynasty more prosperous." ”

"Thank you Master Duan for your praise, Fang Yi didn't dare to take it. ”

Being able to get Duan Chongyu's appreciation, Fang Yi's heart was also excited, he looked straight ahead, there, the throne was still shrouded in golden mangs, making it impossible to see the expression of that figure clearly, but Fang Yi could feel that that person, his body was trembling.

He was arrogant, and even sat on the throne, he boasted that he was Qin Wu's first day talent, and he would definitely be able to inherit the throne in the future, but at this moment, Fang Yi had Duan Chongyu's support, and he still said those words in front of everyone.

How does he keep his composure?

"After this matter is over, those guys in the Heavenly God Palace, it is estimated that they will not dare to do any tricks, you can rest assured, according to the convention, your Feather Sect will get a lot of resources if you win the name of the first place in the sect, I hope you can make good use of it, and don't let down my hard work." Duan Chongyu looked at Hua Haoqiong, and at the same time at Wu Jinzi.

In the future, if the two major sects can maintain a good alliance, perhaps, the Qin Wu Dynasty will usher in a peak of development.

Break the previous deadlock once and for all, and become stronger.

After speaking, Duan Chongyu finally looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile: "You little guy, your strength is growing so fast, it really makes me, an old man, sigh one after another, if it's okay, you can go to Huxin Pavilion with me, and I'll tell you something." ”

"Good. ”

Ye Chen nodded, this matter is over, naturally there is no need to worry about it anymore, besides, Ye Chen is still thinking about Murong Xue in his heart, and he has a lot of doubts in his heart, and he wants to ask Duan Chongyu.

After explaining a few words to everyone, Ye Chen followed Duan Chongyu and left the Qinjiang River and swept in the direction of Huxin Pavilion.

And the many disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect and the Tianyuan Sect also breathed a long sigh of relief, although they did not make a move, but they were under the pressure of the Holy Dao powerhouse, and they were also extremely uncomfortable.

Thankfully, it's all worth it.

This time, the Feather Sect won the first place, and with the help of the two saints, Wu Jinzi and Duan Chongyu, anyone can predict how prosperous the Feather Sect will be in the next few years.

And almost all of this is inextricably linked to Ye Chen, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a hero!