Chapter 1690: Retreat

This is an endless world, except for the black and white intersecting life and death.

Stepping into the Suowu Hell of the Chu State, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel like he had stepped into the original heaven of life and death.

Endless breath of death and vitality swirled around, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood shattering.

Like a dragon's chain, criss-crossing the void of heaven and earth.

A pale-faced Martial God Elector, his eyes were incomparably piercing, and heavy chains tied them to him.

The fierce and vicious soldiers of the Chu State brandished the leather whip in their hands.

The bloody leather whip slammed into the Martial God Xuan Clan, bringing up a series of blood flowers.

On the splash of blood, a trace of life melted into this hell.

At the same time, on some empty locks, there hung a white skeleton, full of life.

Obviously, the vitality and death qi in this space all came from the Martial God Elective Clan, and Ye Chen really couldn't imagine how many living beings had to be alive to form such a majestic vitality.

Boom! Killing intent surged out of Ye Chen's body in an instant, and in an instant, the surging vitality and death qi in the entire hell space were all still.

This killing force seemed to turn into an unimaginable storm, enveloping hell in an instant.

The soldiers of the Chu State with hateful faces shivered one after another, turned around, looked at the Illusory Gate, and when they saw Ye Chen holding the sword, they all shuddered.

"Who are you? This is the forbidden land of the Chu State, and the intruder can be connected to the Nine Clans!" a general in charge said with a hideous expression.

At the same time, the general held a spear half a zhang long and walked towards Ye Chen, the majestic martial arts power was permeated, and the static life and death qi around him spread.

Tick tock! The blood broke through the flesh and fell on the chains.

Countless Martial God Electors stared at the white-clothed figure with a somewhat surprised expression, and a rare touch of emotion appeared in their numb eyes.

Ye Chen didn't even lift his eyelids. The figure suddenly moved, and instantly appeared in front of the main general, and the Qilin Sword in his hand brought a sword light that eclipsed the heavens and the earth.

Poof! A skull shot up from the sky, and a column of blood surged.

In just one face, this general fell into Ye Chen's hands.

The Qilin Sword flickered with blood, and the blood stains on it were extremely strangely integrated into the Qilin Ring.

"Kill!" Ye Chen groaned, his long hair danced wildly, a sword was raised, and thousands of sword shadows pierced out, sigh!

A terrible scream rang out in the hellish space. At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to have incarnated as a killing god, and wherever the sword pointed, blood flowed like a river.

In the void of heaven and earth, it seems that a rain of blood has fallen.

On the cold lock martial rack, the eyes of many Martial God Electors gradually changed from the initial numbness to the shock now, looking at this scene incredibly.

"Who is he?" muttered to themselves in the hearts of countless Martial God Electors, and that calm figure brought them an incomparable shock.

Bang bang! Like a kite with a broken string, it fell straight down.

Inside the unicorn ring, Wen Ran quietly looked at this scene, Ye Chen at this moment. Even she felt a trace of oppression: "He is getting stronger and stronger, once he breaks through his own shackles and steps into the realm of seeking defeat." Its strength is far superior to ours, and even comparable to Guiguzi!"

This killing lasted for a long time, and many Martial God Electors were shocked from the beginning. Until the final numbness.

It wasn't until the last scream dissipated that the many Martial God Xuan clans reacted, looked down at the mountain of corpses below, and each muttered: "Nearly a million soldiers of the Chu State have all fallen!"

Holding the bloodied Qilin Sword, Ye Chen turned around, and in the midst of such a killing, his eyes were extremely clear.

Ye Chen raised his sword, and one after another dark sword shadows like water surged up, slashing down on the chain, and the heavy chain broke in response.

"With the help of the rescuers, cut off the chains of other clansmen!" There are tens of millions of people in the chains, even if Ye Chen cuts them one by one, it will take a little time, so Ye Chen took the lead in rescuing those martial artists who have cultivated well.

"No!" the warriors who got out of trouble showed ecstasy in their eyes.

Bang bang! A powerful aura rose up in the hell space, accompanied by the sound of chains shattering.

Putting away the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen looked at the life and death qi around him, with his keen soul power, he could sense that the death qi in the entire hell space was about to disappear at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, no, it did not disappear, but through the illusory gate, it merged into the sea of death. After a while, the Martial God Chosen Clan stood quietly behind Ye Chen, and their eyes were full of gratitude as they looked at Ye Chen.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Chen turned around and said to the people who had escaped from the trap: "You take your clansmen out of this hell and go to the Great Qian Empire, where your clansmen will receive you!"

"Thank you for saving the princess!" Countless Martial God Clans gave up their hands one after another, showing gratitude.

"All the martial gods, breaking through the lock martial hell is within my share!" Ye Chen shook his head, and then ordered these people to pay attention to some things, and these martial gods chose their clan before leaving.

More than 10,000 Martial God Elective Clans were mighty, and after a while, only Ye Chen was left in the hell, and the corpses all over the ground.

"These Martial God Elective Clans, their will is far stronger than the martial artists in the outside world, as long as they are given time to grow, these Martial God Elective Clans will inevitably become the mainstay of the Martial Gods!"

Ye Chen suddenly sighed: "Since the appearance of this Locked Martial Hell, there are hundreds of millions of Martial God Electors who are probably imprisoned here, hundreds of millions of Martial God Electors, and only more than a thousand have survived!"

"The hell of Chu has been broken, and the next thing is the hell of Zhao country, but this hell of Zhao country is not easy to break!" Wen Ran played with his green silk and said boastfully: "Zhao has Li Mu, Lin Xiangru, Lian Po and many other ancient powerhouses, maybe with your strength against any of them, it will definitely win, but if those ancient powerhouses join forces, their power cannot be underestimated!"

"Lian Po, Li Mu!" Ye Chen's eyes changed slightly, he remembered, Qin Zhi Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Li Mu, Lian Po, these four people are known as the four famous generals of Tiangang, and a few days ago, he had a relationship with Bai Qi and others, Bai Qi's strong strength left a deep impression on him, "These four people are equally famous, their strength should be equal, Li Mu and Lian Po are compared to Bai Qi, how strong are they and Lian Po?"

"Among the four famous generals, each has its own merits, if you want to rank by strength, Qin Zhibai is the strongest!" Wen Ran said without thinking.

"Li Mu, Lin Xiangru, Lian Po, these people joining forces can indeed put a little pressure on me, but with the existence of this Zhuzi Sword Tomb, won't these people go to the Sword Tomb?" Ye Chen asked, the hundred family inheritances in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb were extremely tempting for any martial artist.

Wen Ran shook his head and said: "Bai Qi, Lian Po, Li Mu and the others are above the ancient powerhouses, not only because of their terrifying strength, but also because these people have walked out of their own ways, and their wills are as solid as rocks, and the inheritance of the hundreds of schools of thought is certainly tempting, but it is only for the ordinary martial arts realm!

"Then, I will have a battle with these people!" Ye Chen said expressionlessly, but there was a little eager look in his eyes, paused, Ye Chen looked around, and continued: "I need to retreat here for a few moments, and you can help me guard the pass!"

"Ye Lang wants to retreat?" Wen Zhan's sexy lips opened slightly, blinked his beautiful eyes, and looked Ye Chen up and down: "Ye Lang, are you going to break through?"

"Breakthrough?" Ye Chen shook his head, pointed to the life and death qi surging in the distance around him, and whispered, "It's just a rainy day!"

Before the words fell, Ye Chen directly closed his eyes, and the aura of the whole person suddenly dissipated, and a wave of life and death fluctuated on Ye Chen's body.

The beautiful eyes blinked slightly, Wen Ran held his chin, looked at Ye Chen seriously, and noticed the surging life and death qi around him, and there was a touch of surprise in his bright beautiful eyes, "Devouring these life and death two qi, he wants to condense the body of the origin of life and death?" (to be continued......)