"Wait for these lowly people, pay the price for your stupidity today!"

The cold and ruthless voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, and the piercing killing intent surged in Zhao Zun's eyes.

With his long sleeves dancing and holding the iron sword, Zhao Zun suddenly took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand shot out, slashing towards the Martial God Xuan clan below.

Seeing Zhao Zun's move, these Martial God Electors did not retreat, but let out a low roar and held their swords to meet them.

The imprisonment of the endless years made these Martial God Electors hate Zhao Guo to the core.

Even if the difference in strength is too great, these Martial God Electors are still fearless at this moment.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the rules of heaven and earth are transformed.

However, Zhao Zun's iron sword was like a swimming dragon, and the coercion condensed on it was incomparably majestic, crushing everything.

Before the several Martial God Electors who rushed to the forefront could react, the sharp blade slashed across their necks, and pillars of blood rose into the sky.

The sword qi was surging vertically and horizontally, and everyone saw a brilliant sword flickering, and the blood stained the sky red, falling on the willows around them.

"How can the power of ants shake the sky!" Zhao Zun's figure suddenly moved, followed closely behind the iron sword, held the iron sword again, and stared coldly at Ye Chen, who was sitting under the Bodhi tree.

A sword swept in all directions, and for the realm of seeking defeat, these martial gods chose to be ants.

Everywhere Zhao Zun passed, corpses fell straight down, blood flowing, and the entire heaven and earth were dyed bloody.

"Everyone, retreat!" the cold words spread throughout the audience, and there was an irresistible majesty in them.

The Martial God Elector, who were about to fight to the death, retreated towards the Illusory Gate one after another.

"I want to go, the deity said that today all these lowly people will be buried here!"

"And you, five generations, you traveled thousands of miles, came to my Da Zhao, and broke through the Suowu Hell. Isn't it just to save these ants!"

"Today, the deity will slaughter these ants in front of your eyes, and then kill you!"

Boom! Until the last sentence, Zhao Zun's voice turned into an unimaginable sound of heaven and earth, sweeping out.

I saw the heavens and the earth change color, the endless rules of time appeared in the sky above, and a huge time wheel condensed out, and strange imprints lingered on it, containing the power of heaven and earth.

Time is respected, space is king, this sentence reflects the hegemony of the rules of time to a certain extent.

Zhao Zun stretched out his hand. One hand pressed down on the void, and said coldly: "Time backtrack!"

Zhao Zun's voice seemed to have become the rule of heaven and earth, pushing the huge time wheel behind him, the time wheel turned slightly, and he saw those Martial God Electors who were flocking to the Illusory Gate, their bodies were pulled by an invisible force, and they returned to their original positions again.

Time is supernatural and mysterious. Compared with the supernatural power that destroys the world and destroys the earth, this time supernatural power is even more palpitating.

The scene in front of him has exceeded the imagination of many martial god electors.

Zhao Zun decided to slaughter these Martial God Clans, so he would not spare any strength. A vigorous vitality suddenly burst out on his Emperor Zun mark, bang!

A dull sound suddenly sounded in Zhao Zun's body, and I saw heavy tree vines surging out in Zhao Zun's body, waving with Zhao Zun's left hand. Below, the forest sea that seemed to have been razed to the ground once again appeared densely packed with towering trees. Covering the sky and the sun, the terrifying tree vines spread out, crisscrossing in front of the illusory gate, as if binding this hell, Zhao Zun's hand is to seal the retreat of the Martial God Election Clan.

Countless martial gods selected their swords, and their fierce sword qi rose to the sky, which was enough to cut through the golden and broken stones, and fell on these tree vines, but they did not let these tree vines have the slightest damage, which was very strange.

At the same time, these tree vines were extremely resilient, and a terrifying force rebounded, shattering these sword qi.

Looking at these Martial God Elect Clans fighting the trapped beasts, the smile in Zhao Zun's eyes was even stronger, the sword fingers moved slightly, and the vines that emerged around them were like poisonous snakes, swimming out, piercing the chests of many Martial God Elect Clans, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Giggles, the dignity of a country, willing to degenerate to the slaughter of juniors for fun!"

"Zhao Zun, this palace has found that you are really thicker and thicker your skin is!" The faint fragrance of flowers hit people, and the warm voice was like a spring breeze, blowing through the heavens and the earth.

A rain of flowers fell, and the weak petals fell on the vine like a sharp axe.

Bang bang! The extremely heavy tree vines fell straight down, and after Wen Ran stopped them, these Martial God Clans had time to dodge and avoid the fierce vines.

Seeing Wen Ran's hand, Zhao Zun laughed instead of being angry: "Half a wisp of remnant soul, if the deity were you, you would retreat for tens of thousands of years and reunite the soul origin, instead of swaggering here, in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb, your body is falling under the deity sword, today, your half wisp of remnant soul can't escape this fate!" With Zhao Zun's vicious eyesight, it is not a problem to see that Wen Ran's remnant soul is not a problem, and if you think about it carefully, you can guess a rough idea, in the end, Zhao Zun's voice is already cold to the bone, murderous, and the iron sword with the sword fingers tightly clasped is even more bursting out, the piercing sword light tears through this void, and the momentum of the empire crashes on Wen Ran's body, and at the same time, Zhao Zun even exerts the magic power of time: "The speed of time!"

When Zhao Zun spit out these words, Wen Ran only felt that the entire heaven and earth had become extremely slow, and the falling petals had fallen downward at an extremely slow speed, and in her sight, the iron sword glowing with cold light had skyrocketed geometrically.

At the same time, Wen Ran also noticed that the surrounding Martial God Election Clan all exclaimed, but she didn't hear it, until the moment when the iron sword was about to come, she didn't hear: "Senior, be careful!"

The speed of time can be described as the ultimate of time magic!

Zhao Zun made the time of the heaven and earth where Wen Ran was incomparably slow, and the time of the heaven and earth where the iron sword was located became incomparably fast, one slow and one fast, two extremes.

This sword, Zhao Zun was convinced, was enough to wipe out the remnants of Wen Dye's soul.

As soon as he thought that his former rival was about to fall into his hands, a smile of relief flashed in Zhao Zun's eyes.

"Giggles, Zhao Lao is immortal, this palace finds that you are sometimes very cute!" Facing the oppression of death, Wen Ran still had a smile on his face, and teased: "Especially when you are naïve!"

Cute, innocent, innocent, cute your sister, the corners of Zhao Zun's mouth twitched slightly, this Wen Dye was so rampant to the end, did she think that the fifth generation of half-hung children could save her?

Zhao Zun raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Chen, his sword fingers moved slightly, and the power contained in the iron sword was even more majestic, boom!

"Enough!" Just when Zhao Zun thought that Wen Ran would die, Ye Chen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, two simple words contained the power of heaven and earth, the earth collapsed, he swung his right hand, and the unicorn sword immediately flashed in his hand, Ye Chen stared at Zhao Zun coldly, his eyes became silver, and the heavenly punishment divine power was activated, and at the same time, the unicorn sword in his hand rushed up like a frightened rainbow, breaking the shackles of time, the sword light rushed to the sky, murderous, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the iron sword, like a heavy hammer falling on the iron sword, the sonorous sound was endless, and the iron sword immediately retreated, this sword broke Zhao Zun's sword momentum, and the sword momentum condensed on the unicorn sword reached its peak, shooting towards Zhao Zun。

Zhao Zun's face changed slightly, and he didn't have time to think about why Ye Chen's sword momentum was so terrifying, he actually defeated his own sword, and his hands directly condensed a mark, echoing the time wheel behind him, the time wheel rotated again, and ripples appeared in front of Zhao Zun, he tried to slow down the speed of the Qilin Sword through the time supernatural power, but he was destined to be disappointed, the speed of the Qilin Sword did not decrease, and even accelerated.

Zhao Zun gasped, when he saw Ye Chen's eyes glowing with silver light, he knew that Ye Chen had seen through his magical powers, and in a hurry, his hands waved again, and the vines around him immediately circled around him, protecting him in it.

Bang bang! It was as if the clash of metals collided in the heavens and the earth, and endless sword qi surged down, and the entire void was full of phantoms of trees and vines.

It wasn't until a few breaths had passed that the Qilin Sword was restrained by the tree vines.

And at this moment, Zhao Zun was wearing a cloak, and half of his long hair was cut down on his shoulders, and he was extremely embarrassed......

His eyes stared straight at Ye Chen, and Zhao Zun spoke after a long time: "You have condensed the Fifth Origin Body?" (To be continued......