Ye Xingchen's composure at this time seemed a little too calm, but others didn't have time to observe Ye Xingchen's expression at this time.

As the former first god king, this kind of small scene is what he used to play.

However, Ye Xingchen was happy to see such a scene, because in this way, everyone would panic.

The more panicked people are, the more they will express an idea that ordinary people can't figure out.

"Damn, this Martial Emperor powerhouse used heavy treasures to attract us to death."

"The hateful Martial Emperor is strong, he will have stronger strength than you one day, and he must step on your heaven-breaking spiritual abyss."

"Rub, how do you feel uncomfortable."

Just when everyone was scolding, everyone had an unconscious impulse, as if the spiritual power in the dantian was leaking out.

"My spiritual power is leaking out, how can this be!" A loose cultivator exclaimed.

Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, he instantly sensed what the reason was, from the moment they stepped here, they had already entered a killing array.

The name of this killing array is 'Blood Spirit Array', and it is a seventh-level formation.

Generally, when the formation reaches level seven, it is not something that ordinary powerhouses can break if they want to.

The seventh-level formation is enough to trap the strong people of the Martial Sect alive, not to mention a group of Martial Kings and Martial Cultivators of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

"Everyone gathered together and condensed spiritual power to break the formation together."

At this moment, the leader of the Heavenly Poison Gate suddenly shouted loudly.

A group of people responded one after another, and all gathered together to seal and condense spiritual power.

Just when everyone gathered, they only saw Ye Xingchen staying in place calmly, like a dead man.

"Stinky boy, die quickly, if you confess Lao Tzu's life here, I will be the first to ask you to pad your back."

"Damn, I'm dying, are you deaf?"

"Damn it!"

Ye Xingchen's actions successfully caused public anger, but Ye Xingchen didn't seem to hear their voices.

I don't know when, Ye Xingchen had thirty more high-grade spars in his hands.

I saw Ye Xingchen throw the spar in the air with his backhand, and his hands began to seal.

At this time, Ye Xingchen's sealing technique was extremely complicated, and he stunned everyone almost instantly.

"What is he doing? What is this stinky boy doing? ”

"No, he's also forming a formation, where did this hairy boy come from, and he actually has such a mysterious formation."

"It's incredible, could it be a disciple of a hidden family?"

Everyone looked at Ye Xingchen in amazement, and immediately began to discuss.

Just when everyone was alert to the danger of death, Ye Xingchen condensed a powerful aura that enveloped him.

"If you don't want to die, come here." Ye Xingchen said in a cold voice.

In the face of this group of scumbag-like people, Ye Xingchen did not have any pity in his heart, Ye Xingchen knew very well in his heart that this group of people would attack the people around him at any time.

"Damn, it's dead."

I don't know which one was the first one who was not afraid of death rushed out and stood in the circle of light condensed by Ye Xingchen.

Immediately, the man felt that the spiritual power that had been drained from the dantian paused, adjusted his breath, and recovered most of his spiritual power.

"Fuck, god!" A loose cultivator scolded and hurriedly drilled over.

Immediately, the people from the four major sects took the lead in rushing towards Ye Xingchen.

There are hundreds of people in a group, and naturally not all of them will be so lucky to be able to drill into Ye Xingchen's condensed aperture.

More than two dozen people were pushed out of the aperture, and slowly, I saw that the bodies of those two dozen people began to decompose, gradually turning into a pool of blood.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but swallow.

"Everyone seals, instills spiritual power into me, and I will break the formation." Ye Xingchen hurriedly said.

Originally, there were still people who were not very willing to believe Ye Xingchen, but now it has reached this kind of death juncture.

Naturally, a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and a glimmer of hope for survival is much stronger than despair.

Immediately, everyone sealed their hands and instilled spiritual power into Ye Xingchen.

In an instant, Ye Xingchen felt that he had inexhaustible spiritual power in his body, and then he sealed it with his backhand.

"Broken!"

As Ye Xingchen condensed an illusory sword, a sword slashed at an inconspicuous stone.

Immediately, the formation disappeared, and the big array was broken by Ye Xingchen like this.

Everyone withdrew their spiritual power and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, this was undoubtedly a gamble with death.

Fortunately, there is such an anomaly as Ye Xingchen, they won the bet, and they don't have to die for the time being.

"Hahahaha, a group of lucky juniors, congratulations on successfully cracking my first test, the seventh-level formation blood spirit array."

Accompanied by this ancient and rich sound.

"you, Lao Tzu is here to get your treasures, not to step on thunder."

"Damn, I almost died inside, hateful Martial Emperor powerhouse."

"Martial Emperor Strongman, I greet your ancestors for the eighteenth generation, grass."

A group of loose cultivators burst into foul language one after another, which made the people of the four major sects not ashamed but proud.

Ye Xingchen still stood quietly in place, without any expression.

"Next, it's time to reward the treasure." The ancient deep voice sounded again.

Immediately, dazzling lights suddenly flashed in mid-air.

Weapons and armor were suspended in mid-air, leaving everyone stunned.

Count carefully, there are a total of twenty weapons, all of them are the best weapons of the mysteries, and there is actually a pseudo-true spiritual weapon among them.

"Baby, my baby."

"Whatever you rob, it's all my poison door."

"Whoever dares to rob will be killed!"

Everyone is almost crazy, and this is the reward of the first test that makes everyone crazy to this extent, and the further down it goes, the ending is really unknown to everyone.

Ye Xingchen found a secluded place and sat quietly in place, watching the group of people fight.

After a fight, dozens of people died, among which there was no shortage of strong people who were besieged and killed.

Ye Xingchen seemed to know the rules of the game very well, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity suitable for him to make a move.

In the face of this group of Martial King powerhouses, Ye Xingchen had almost no chance of winning, so he couldn't take risks.

"Boy, why don't you grab the treasure?"

Just as Ye Xingchen was quietly watching the battle, an ancient and deep voice came into Ye Xingchen's mind.

"You are a little trick, you can hide from them who are hungry for profit, how can you deceive me." Ye Xingchen sneered.

"Oh? You mean, the treasure I gave didn't make you happy? The old voice continued.

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak." Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly, looking mysterious.

Soon, the scene was suppressed, and the four major sects led a group of strong people to suppress a group of scattered cultivators, and all the treasures were divided among the four major sects.