Chapter 1713: Killing and Robbery (I)

"Zhao Zun!"

A low roar echoed across the sky, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

The earth-shattering Changhong galloped out, and Yan Zun's whole body was filled with a layer of cold, especially his eyes, which were like crystal clear ice cubes.

The blood rain from heaven and earth made him feel inexplicably uneasy, "Zhao Zun has fallen!"

"Zhao Guo locked the martial hell, the hell was broken, and it fell into the hands of the five generations!"

"Zhao Zun's fall is absolutely inseparable from this hell, but with the strength of five generations, he can actually make Zhao Zun fall!"

In the gallop, Yan Zun's mind changed rapidly, and a look of surprise and uncertainty jumped into his brows.

Han Zun and Wei Zun undoubtedly made the strength of the Six Kingdoms drop a lot as a whole, and now that Zhao Zun has fallen, it has to be a huge blow to Yan Zun and others.

"Qi Zun and Chu Zun should also be aware of this movement, if Zhao Zun really fell into the hands of the five generations!"

"The strength of the current five generations has grown to the point where I can pay attention to it!"

"Such five generations, you can't stay!" The cold killing intent flashed in Yan Zun's eyes, and where the sword rainbow passed, thousands of miles of ice froze.

At the same time, in the west and north of Zhao State, there was also a shocking sword rainbow, which swept straight in.

Boom! The mighty rumbling sound was endless, and the three earth-shattering oppressions swept straight through the hell of Zhao State.

In the hell of Zhao Kingdom, Ye Chen's whole person was like an old monk sitting in meditation, silent.

The blood rained one after another, and the warm spring breeze turned into a fishy wind, and the choking smell of blood permeated the heavens and the earth.

In the distance, Wen Ran's eyes stared at Ye Chen without blinking, as if admiring the most perfect work of art.

Under Wen Ran's gaze, Bodhi's phantom gradually coincided with Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen seemed to be a monk, and a faint glow shone in his body.

Clusters of flames suddenly rose in Ye Chen's body, this was the fire of cause and effect.

The blood rain around him evaporated, and Ye Chen's whole person seemed to be sitting in the blood mist. Blood mist and glow alternate, appearing evil and sacred.

"Seventy-eight breaths!" Wen Ran thought silently in his heart, the soft green silk swayed in the wind, with an indescribable charm, until he silently read the hundred breaths, the corners of Wen Ran's mouth flashed with a smile, and he walked towards Ye Chen.

As soon as his eyes opened, Ye Chen's gaze just met Wen Ran, who was coming with lotus steps, and smiled slightly: "It's just right!"

"Zhao Zun's old immortal plot for thousands of years, in the end, it is still cheaper for you Ye Lang!" Wen Ran chuckled.

"I'd rather not. This endless power of cause and effect represents the tragic death of countless Martial God Electors!" Ye Chen suddenly sighed, his eyes staring at the broken illusory gate from afar: "The oppression is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that the three of Yan Zun are joining forces!"

"With your current strength, it shouldn't be difficult to get rid of these three people!" Wen Ran's body turned into a streamer of light and merged into the Qilin Ring.

Although he condensed the Fifth Origin Body, and even evolved the Twenty-second Sword Style, Ye Chen was not naïve enough that he could defeat three with one.

Ye Chen stepped forward. Leave this broken hell without any nostalgia.

Boom! After Ye Chen stepped out of the hell, the shattered hell space collapsed at this moment, and the boom body reverberated up.

Look at the mess below. As well as the corpses of Li Mu and Lin Xiangru, Ye Chen's face was expressionless, and he closed his eyes slightly, feeling the direction from which the three pressures came from.

"Not good!" Ye Chen's heart sank suddenly. With his keen perception, he actually sensed that these three pressures came from the same direction. And this direction is actually the direction in which more than a thousand Martial God Electors have left.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ran also sensed the solemnity in Ye Chen's tone, and asked out loud.

"Those three old immortals, they want to take action to encircle the Martial God Election Clan!" Ye Chen's eyes were cold to the bone, and the murderous intent flickered, how could he not know the intentions of Yan Zun and the others, and besiege the Martial God Election Clan, isn't it just to force himself to appear.

"Those three old men are not dead or stupid, I'm afraid that when you come to hell, you will have no trace!" Wen Ran said softly, "If those three people are really besieging the Martial God Xuan Clan, even if you go, it will be useless, and you will even be besieged and killed by these three people!"

Wen Ran's words were extremely euphemistic, but Ye Chen heard the meaning of her words, even if you go, you will only go to die.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the rain of blood in front of him, and suddenly said, "Wen Ran, you say, what choice should I make?"

"Be sensible, leave here immediately, and don't care about the thousands of Martial God Electors!" Wen Ran said calmly.

"Perhaps, if I haven't become the fifth generation of the moon god, I will not hesitate to turn around and leave!"

"In my previous opinion, it was a stupid thing to risk life and death to save some people who had nothing to do with me!" Ye Chen's eyes slowly opened, and his eyes showed an extremely determined look: "But I am a fifth-generation moon god, so I have to be responsible!"

A crisp sword roar rang out, and a sword light flashed out in the blood rain, and the blood-glittering Qilin Sword appeared.

Before the words fell, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword in his right hand, and the whole person shot out, sweeping straight in the direction of the Martial God Elective Clan's departure.

Even if all the venerables are together, he has nothing to fear!

In the unicorn ring, Wen Ran was silent, and only after a few breaths did he chuckle out: "The eldest husband is alive, he should be responsible!"

"Isn't it stupid to know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains?"

"It's called dreadnought!" The warm silver bell-like laughter flashed, which was particularly pleasant.

"The second generation once said that as a martial artist, you should be fearless!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"So even if he is pointed out by thousands of people and spurned by thousands of people, he is fearless!"

......

The giant deer of Zhao State, which used to be a famous county of Zhao State, was razed to the ground.

More than a thousand breaths permeated this ruin, forming a general trend that could not be ignored.

However, the three terrifying general trends fell from the sky, and there was no trace of the impact of the general trend, like ten thousand mountains, falling on these martial god elective clans, and each of them could not move.

Three towering figures stood on top of the void, looking down at the surging crowd below with an indifferent expression, without any emotional fluctuations in their eyes, except for the extremely cold murderous intent.

Looking at these three figures, countless Martial God Clans all showed despair in their eyes.

A martial artist who resisted a little was immediately crushed into pieces by the terrifying coercion, even in the martial arts realm.

These more than 10,000 martial gods chose the clan, far away from hell, and headed towards the Great Qian Empire, but they did not expect to be stopped by these three figures on the way, although they did not know the identities of these three people, but they could also guess probably, Yan Zun, Chu Zun, Qi Zun.

"Surround these ants, will the five generations come?" in the void, Chu Zun said with some hesitation.

"Yes!" The cold voice froze, drowning in the rain of blood, this was Qi Zun's voice.

Dressed in a white dress moving in the wind, fluttering like a fairy, Qi Zun is like a fairy who does not eat incense in the world, but the killing intent lingering between her eyebrows makes her look more like the ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

"For the sake of more than a thousand ants, to take such a risk, the five generations are not reckless people!" Yan Zun also had some doubts.

His eyes were as indifferent as water, Qi Zun raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Zun, and said unhurriedly: "Because he is the moon god, he has his own responsibility!"

"The responsibility of the moon god!" Yan Zun muttered softly, his thoughts couldn't help but recall the past, in the past, they had also besieged and killed millions of guardians in the extraterritorial battlefield, at that time, four generations of the moon god came alone, just for the millions of ants, he was an enemy.

"So, this is also the stupidest thing about the moon gods for generations!" Chu Zun said with some mockery.

Is it stupid? Qi Zun looked at the sky faintly, if the people of Qi were besieged and killed like this, would she risk her life?

Qi Zun asked herself, she couldn't do it.

"If the five generations really come here, today the three of us don't have to worry about the so-called Emperor's Covenant and kill it!" Yan Zun said coldly, when Han Zun fell, this Emperor's Covenant Sword was already in name only...... (To be continued......)