ps: The chapter name of the previous chapter is wrong, it should be chapter forty-two

"Ten Thousand Armies Punish the Divine Array!"

The general who was in danger commanded the army in an orderly manner, and a terrifying aura surged out.

On the huge illusory gate, clusters of demonic flames lingered, and from time to time there were terrible screams.

Countless eyes stopped in the illusory door.

Countless prohibitions were condensed on the Illusory Gate, and once the man stepped into Hell, a storm of attacks awaited him.

"Who is it?" The Martial God Elector, who was originally extremely empty-eyed, had a rare glimmer of vitality in his eyes.

"More than a million Qi soldiers are guarding here, plus the unpredictable strength of the Lock Martial Hall Master!"

"If the strength of the clan is not good, it will hurt him when he comes!"

A gray-haired old man said silently, but his heart was extremely entangled, on the one hand, he hoped that the clansmen who attacked the Suowu Hell would enter the hell, and on the other hand, he hoped that those clansmen would not take this risk.

The old man's words were like a gust of wind, blowing out the hope that was rising in everyone's hearts.

Yes, the forbidden land of Qi country, countless strong people guard this place, can the clansmen break through this hell?

More than a thousand eyes stared at the huge illusory gate from afar, and the entire hell was terrible, except for the burning and hissing of the flames.

At this moment, a melodious sword groan sounded in vain behind the Illusory Gate.

The prohibitions around the Illusory Gate shook wildly, as if they had been impacted by a terrifying force.

The soldiers of the Qi State who were waiting for the battle looked at the sword in their hands in shock, and an inexplicable force came from the hilt of the sword, and the whole sword trembled wildly, bringing a crisp sword groan.

The general who commanded the army, his eyes were also extremely solemn, and the big hand holding the giant sword burst out, and shouted softly: "Suppress!"

Boom! A terrifying martial will surged out. Landing on the greatsword.

The giant sword let out a mournful roar, suppressed by the general's will, and after doing all this, the general secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a touch of horror flashed on his rough face, and the sudden sound of the sword made him feel uneasy in his heart.

"No wonder they were able to kill the Second Hall Master, I'm afraid the strength of these people is also the existence of condensing the Origin Body!"

Things were in a hurry, and the general didn't have time to ask how many enemies existed, if he knew, the so-called enemy was only Ye Chen. So what do you think?

In the entire hell, when the sound of its sword roared at its peak, in the huge illusory gate, a spatial ripple appeared, and under the attention of everyone, a white-clothed figure like snow appeared, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and walked towards them unhurriedly.

There is only a figure, but its demeanor overwhelms the momentum of the army. It was as if this figure was the only one left in the whole world.

"Is he the one of those Martial God Electors who attacked Hell?" the general shuddered and subconsciously took a step back.

"General, it was he who killed the Second Hall Lord and broke the Lock Martial Sword Palace!" a soldier shuddered.

"Him!" the general's gaze shrank sharply. As if realizing something, he whispered, "Just this one, and no other comrades?"

"Hmm!" the soldier nodded in confusion, this demon alone brought them the oppression of death. If there is a comrade, how can he and others evade capital?

"One person alone into hell has the guts!" the general said coldly. Seeing that the other party was only alone, the confidence was much more rare: "Ten thousand armies punish God, even if the other party is a god, it must be destroyed!"

"Really?" A light voice floated out, stepping into hell, Ye Chen raised his head, under his long ink-like hair, his deep eyes were as cold as ice, "You all deserve to die!"

The moment he stepped into the hell, Ye Chen noticed the flames floating on the locked shelves around him, this flame was very similar to the flame at the eyebrows of the Qi generals before, and at this moment, he finally realized what kind of flame this flame was.

The soul fire extracts the soul of the Martial God Xuan clan and transforms it into this fire, and the soldiers of the Qi State refine this soul fire through a specific cultivation secret method to increase their own cultivation.

As far as the eye can see, in the hell as bright as day, there are millions, if not thousands, of flames floating.

Tens of thousands of flames mean that more than thousands of Martial God Electors have fallen here.

Killing intent permeated Ye Chen's heart, murderous intent emerged in his cold eyes, he walked out of the void, walked forward, and with every step, his gaze did not stop on the more than a million soldiers of the Qi Kingdom, but fell on the fireball in the sky from afar.

In the fireball, Ye Chen felt an extremely powerful aura, "Is that person the powerhouse of the Qi Kingdom who guards the hell?"

"Ten thousand armies obey the order, the sword array begins!" The general suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and commanded the army calmly.

The army that was waiting for the battle came out with hoarse voices: "No!"

I saw that the prohibition circling in the sky immediately operated wildly, and streams of substantial sword intent broke out of these soldiers, merging into the prohibition, and the entire void was immediately imprisoned.

Standing in this void, Ye Chen was always under the impact of the momentum of ten thousand jun, but this terrifying strength did not even lift the corners of Ye Chen's clothes.

"Forbidden!" Ye Chen raised his eyes, his eyes immediately became bright, he raised his hand, and the slender sword finger was in the void, and the spatial ripples spread out, like water lines, and the prohibitions around him clicked and shattered.

The army that was maintaining the sword formation, all of them turned extremely pale, and they retreated a few steps, and even those who were not good at cultivation were directly shattered.

With one finger breaking the ban, Ye Chen stepped into the air, his gaze slightly off, and fell on the general who spoke out.

Met with that cold gaze, this general realized how terrifying Ye Chen was, just a glance, but the coercion contained in it turned into an unimaginable impact, like a thousand mountains pressing down.

With a bang, the general's figure retreated directly backwards, his face bloodless.

The Martial God Elector Clan, who was hanging on the lock martial rack, looked at this scene with a dull expression.

"Whoever slaughters my Martial God must pay the price!" The indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth, Ye Chen raised his hand, only to see the rules of heaven and earth appear behind him, forming a series of sword shadows, as Ye Chen pressed down with one hand, these ten thousand sword shadows roared down, and before the Qi soldiers who were directly below could react, the sharp sword shadows directly broke through their bodies, their souls were annihilated, and a terrible scream echoed.

This was a completely one-sided slaughter, but Ye Chen did not have any mercy, after casting the sword style ten thousand swords, Ye Chen's five fingertips flashed with thunder, and his right hand suddenly grabbed into the sky, only to see the void heaven and earth in front of him click and shatter, and a striking crack spread out, and inside, endless thunder surged out like a torrent, roaring down towards the Qi soldiers in the distance.

The originally rigorous formation became completely chaotic at this moment, and the soldiers of the various Qi countries panicked and fled in all directions, trying to avoid the thunderous bombardment.

However, this thunder is spiritual, and no matter where the soldiers of the Qi State flee, the thunder will follow.

Hell, at this moment, it became a real hell.

The blood flowed like a river, wailing all over the place, and the Martial God Xuan clan looked at this scene in dismay, and the soldiers of the Qi State who were arrogant and rampant in front of them in the past were like lost dogs at this moment.

"When has there been such a strong man in my clan!" muttered the gray-haired old man, his eyes full of shock.

"Our people are saved!"

"We have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and we have never thought of suicide, so we are waiting for today!"

"We have not forsaken us!"

On the locked martial arts frame, countless Martial God Electors burst into tears, waiting for hundreds, even thousands of years, for this moment.

"Hmph! How can an ant save tens of thousands of ants, this is the hell of the untouchables of the martial gods, and those who step into hell cannot get out of this hell without the permission of our emperor!"

Above, in the scorching and huge fireball, a majestic voice appeared, this sound made the fleeing Qi soldiers below stop one after another, each with a look of ecstasy, raised their heads, looked at the fireball in the sky, and shouted: "The hall master is out of the customs!"

"Destroy my lock martial arts hall and slaughter my Qi Guoerlang!"

"Very good, for the first time in thousands of years, my Qi country has suffered such a great shame!" (To be continued.) )