Someone once said that the only thing that can amaze and awe him in this heaven and earth is the moral code in his heart and the vast starry sky above his head.

And for Ye Chen, there is no existence in the world that can be awe-inspired.

The vast starry sky in front of him was just a shackle, imprisoning the shackles of the Martial God and Tiangang.

Martial God sentient beings struggle for survival, while Tiangang sentient beings struggle to break through this starry sky.

Both sides have reasons to insist on it, and there is no right or wrong in the other's position.

But as a fifth-generation moon god, Ye Chen only knew that anyone who violated the martial god would be killed!

Outside the vast territory, the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse roared, and under the starlight of the Tiangang Nebula, a series of tall and straight iron horse phantoms galloped out.

The horses howled angrily, and the towering chariots followed like a tide.

The Baizhang Heavenly Dragon swayed its huge body, and the high dragon groan set off an earth-shattering wave of space.

The elite reinforcement troops of the Tiangang countries finally appeared in everyone's sight, and the three generations and others who stood between heaven and earth opened their eyes one after another, quietly looking at the galloping army, with a chill in their eyes.

With his back to the hundreds of thousands of Martial God Guardians behind him, Ye Chen said lightly: "You can accompany this seat, and the bloody battle is here!"

"Fight to the death!" Hundreds of thousands of earth-shattering roars sounded in the rear, and hundreds of thousands of martial god elites each clenched the sword weapon in their hands with a hideous expression.

"Fight to the death!" In the Sword Tomb, tens of millions of Blood Prison Soldiers roared in unison, and their voices swept out as the sound of heaven and earth.

The momentum was high, and after seeing Ye Chen's formidable strength before, he regarded Ye Chen as a god's blood prison army, and his eyes were filled with sky-high battle intent.

At the same time, all kinds of iron horses galloped in, lined up, and the deep cold spears pierced out in unison, stirring up spatial ripples.

Boom! A loud roar echoed behind him. I saw a heavenly dragon hundreds of zhang long to the top of the nine heavens, carrying it down, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, sweeping through the dense army, and suddenly hovering over the army.

On the majestic dragon horn, a man stood with his hands in his hands.

The man was wearing golden armor, a golden crown on his head, and a sword at his waist, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, and the sharp sword qi was circulating on the sword at his waist. Stir up the storm.

Behind the man, there was a battle flag moving in the wind, and the battle flag was embroidered with a majestic font: Qi!

The fanatical gaze of countless Qi soldiers fell on this figure, and they were excited.

Tian Wenfang just appeared, his cold gaze was like a real sword, sweeping the heavens and the earth and landing on Ye Chen in the distance, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, "Five generations of moon gods!"

Several loud dragon moans rang out, and I saw three huge phantoms like towering mountains swooping down. The huge dragon's tail swept through the heavens and the earth, and the void crumbled in pieces.

Four hundred-zhang heavenly dragons rushed forward and hovered over the army.

Again, above these four Celestial Dragons. The four figures stood proudly.

On the Tianlong on the far right, a battle flag embroidered with the word Zhao moved in the wind, and a middle-aged man stood next to the battle flag, and the middle-aged man's face was extremely soft. Sometimes he shows evil spirits.

On the far left, Chu Guochengjia stood on the heavenly dragon with a solemn expression, and was in charge of the punishment of Chu all year round. Cheng Jia was not angry and arrogant, and his eyes carried a sharp sense of oppression.

The Korean storm kite, the Wei State Ximen Leopard, their faces are extremely rough, like butchers.

Without exception, these five figures were filled with the power of the extremely majestic martial arts.

"Qi Guo Meng Weijun, Zhao Guo Guo Kai!"

Staring at these four god-like figures, the corners of the fat fish's mouth shrank slightly, and he gasped: "The countries actually sent the ancient powerhouses!"

"Ancient powerhouse!" Listening to the exclamation of the fat fish, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at these five people, and the aura of these five people gathered together, giving him an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

But there was another aura that was even more terrifying than these five breaths, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a breathtaking essence, looking at the heaven and earth in the distance, the end of countless armies.

Above the sharp battle flags, a lonely figure stepped into the air.

This is a young man born for the sword, the young man is about twenty-five or sixteen, his eyebrows are like swords, although his appearance is not handsome, but his arrogant temperament makes him look extremely eye-catching, like a plum blossom standing proudly in the snow in the cold winter.

The breeze was coming, and the young man's snow-white sideburns that fell to his shoulders moved against the wind, bringing a cold murderous intent.

Although thousands of zhang away, the young man noticed Ye Chen's gaze, the young man nodded slightly, and greeted him coldly, without any expression, but in this glance, Ye Chen saw the piercing and cold killing intent, as well as the irrepressible battle intent, Ye Chen had no doubt that if this battle intent broke out, how earth-shattering it would be.

"This person is very strong!" Ye Chen said secretly.

"Yan Guo Gai Nie!"

"Tiangang's first swordsman!"

Xingtian, who was standing quietly on the side, said silently, with a majestic battle intent brewing in the depths of his dark eyes, "For more than a thousand years, I was defeated by him!"

"The predecessor was defeated by this person?" Xiao Fatzi's heart moved slightly, and his eyes changed slightly.

"It's a complete defeat, there is no suspense!" Xing Tian said calmly, not feeling that it was an extremely humiliating thing to lose at the hands of others: "A sword shocks the sky, cold heaven and earth!"

Walking lightly between heaven and earth, under the gaze of countless eyes, Gai Nie took a step forward gently, and almost no one could see the figure clearly, only to see a white light flickering between heaven and earth, stepping in front of the five hundred zhang heavenly dragons.

The high dragon groans stopped abruptly, and the five heavenly dragons lay on their stomachs in the void of heaven and earth, as if they had surrendered to Gai Nie.

Ruxue's pale and cold face was raised, Gai Nie stared at Ye Chen coldly, and said lightly: "I don't interfere in the dispute between the Martial God and Tiangang, it doesn't matter if the Martial God wins, it doesn't matter if Tiangang wins!"

Gai Nie's first sentence made Meng Weijun and the others change color, and this guy's temperament really hasn't changed at all.

"But, you kill him!" A murderous aura suddenly burst out of Gai Nie's body, this murderous aura was as fierce as substance, and the moment it surged out, layers of frost suddenly condensed in its air, and the blood qi was instantly frozen, turning into thumb-sized ice crystals, and falling down between heaven and earth. Gai Nie held the long sword at his waist with one hand, this was a mutilated sword, and it was filled with the aura of vicissitudes, but no one dared to underestimate the edge contained in the sword.

"Jing Ke!" Ye Chen didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and said lightly: "Do the living want to find justice for the dead?" A few months ago, you also said this to this seat, but he also fell under the sword of this seat!"

Lowering his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the sword weapon glowing with blood, "Killing never needs a fair and honest reason, there is no high-sounding thing in the world that can hide the essence of killing, I killed Jing Ke, you seek revenge for him, it's as simple as that!"

"So, you have to die today!" The voice was as cold as the cold wind of deep winter, Gai Nie took a step forward, a cold wind suddenly stirred up under his feet, and his figure actually left a clear afterimage in place strangely, but the person appeared dozens of zhang away from Ye Chen, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed in vain, and the transparent sword body was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was covered with cracks visible to the naked eye.

Endless sharp qi surged out on the sword like a volcano, and as soon as the sword came out, a cold wind suddenly blew around him, and the cold air was permeated, and even the air was dyed white.

At the moment when everyone was stunned, the sword turned into a flash of white light and flashed out, appearing in front of Ye Chen in an instant.

"Three Origin Bodies!" Ye Chen muttered softly, the Qilin Sword was still raised, but it fell in the blood-colored moonlight, but Ye Chen's left hand slowly reached out, under the backdrop of the blood-colored moonlight, Ye Chen's white left hand was filled with a layer of blood: "Moon God Seal, Condensation!" The cold voice floated in the moonlight, the bright moonlight burst out from the blood moon behind him, under the attention of everyone, Ye Chen's left hand condensed the endless moonlight, as if passing through the space, the straight and slender sword fingers pinched Gai Nie's sword with great accuracy, and at the same time, from between Ye Chen's two fingers, an extremely terrifying martial arts will surged out, along the sword body, and rebounded towards Gai Nie!

The Luna Seal, this is purely the power of the seal...... (To be continued.) )