Yan Wuqiu, a mere high-level Holy Spirit Realm, dared to be presumptuous in front of Yi Chen.

He is no longer the soft persimmon that was kneaded by others back then.

The three quasi-gods are enough to despise most people. The Holy Spirit Realm, in his eyes, is nothing but ants!

"If you are brave enough to kill me, when the time comes, your son will not survive!"

Yan Wuqiu was shocked and threatened in a cold voice.

"Kill you, you also deserve to die at my hands?" Yi Chen smiled coldly, he was a quasi-god, how could he surrender his identity?

However, he will never show mercy to the enemies who hurt his relatives.

"Abolish your cultivation and make you a lackey for the rest of your life. ”

After finishing speaking, Yi Chen pointed out and pierced Yan Wuqiu's dantian.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came out, Yan Wuqiu screamed in shock, and his body gradually shrank, turning into an old man.

He is more than 300 years old, and he can maintain a strong body because of that soul power.

Without it, his body decayed rapidly, and even if Yi Chen didn't kill him, he wouldn't live for a few days.

Yan Wuqiu felt resentment in his heart, his status today was all based on his cultivation. If he becomes a waster, he will have no place in the Yan Clan.

I regretted even more that I was quick to speak and angered Yi Chen, a madman.

It seems that they have been silent for too long, and they may have forgotten that before they became famous, Yi Chen had a crazy name.

From the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood to this day. It is not based on words, not just on talent, but on the madness that dares to be enemies of the world.

One person, one sword, the madness of daring to be the enemy of the world!

Since the establishment of Tianfu, Yi Chen has had too many worries and too many things to weigh, so he has restrained his temperament, thus making people forget his madness.

Now, even such people dare to bully him.

And he, having already paid the price for his recklessness.

"If you abolish the cultivation of my clan, do you want to treat you as air?"

An elder of the Yan clan shouted angrily, full of murderous intent.

"Is there a difference between you and the air?" Yi Chen turned his head indifferently, his tone was disdainful, and said: "Don't dare to fight with me head-on, but use despicable means to do it to a child, you are also worthy of being called the Eternal Clan?"

Their faces sank, and they couldn't refute these words, and every word was like a slap in the face, pumping in their faces, and it hurt hotly.

"I challenge you, do you dare to take it?"

The Yan Clan elder flew forward and snorted coldly.

"Why should I take it?" Yi Chen said with a rhetorical smile.

"I see you're just a coward, where did you get the courage, where did you get the qualifications to say that I am a Yan clan?"

The elder sneered, his tone full of sarcasm.

"A quasi-god who has a sense of enlightenment dares to challenge me, are you qualified?" Yi Chen stared at him as if he was dominating the world, looking down on his courtiers.

"You are only a quasi-god, where do you have the courage and self-confidence, if you don't kill you, I won't be surnamed Yan today!" the elder was angry.

"Something that is not as good as a dog, also has a surname?" Yi Chen stood still and said, "In order not to bully you, I will let you make three moves!"

In order not to bully you, I will let you make three moves!

Arrogance, self-confidence, a strong attitude.

Yan was speechless, and they were all stunned.

"One move is enough to kill you!"

The elder shouted angrily, a golden light flashed, and a long sword flew out, like thunder, attacking and killing Yi Chen!

The soul technique of cultivation has been exerted to the extreme, and this sword has made the surrounding space tremble.

Yi Chen didn't attack, holding the Skyfall Heavy Sword to defend, and his long sword only sparked a few sparks on the Skyfall Heavy Sword.

The first move was easily blocked.

The elder snorted coldly, and his soul power was exerted to the extreme, and he rushed to kill again.

As soon as he realized the quasi-god, he shot with all his strength, turning into countless afterimages, and the attack was so fast that he could only see thousands of sword shadows.

He is very strong, stronger than the average Yiwu quasi-god, and from the time he received his sword moves, Yi Chen could feel his strength.

No wonder they are so confident and dare to stand up and shout.

It's a pity that today he ran into hard stubble.

"Three moves have passed, die!"

Yi Chen's cold voice sounded in the void, and in an instant, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

"Speed, so fast!" the elder was shocked, and suddenly, a strong wind came from behind him.

Turning to look, Yi Chen's Skyfall Heavy Sword slashed at him.

This sword contains monstrous soul power, as well as his full anger.

"The breath of the three quasi-gods!"

The elder shouted in his heart, his eyes full of shock.

Yi Chen is not a quasi-god with one enlightenment, but has already stepped into the realm of three enlightenment!

In just over ten days, there has been a shocking breakthrough in cultivation, which is really unimaginable.

It was too late to understand all this, his body was split in half in an instant, and the blood mist filled the void.

The sword rises, the sword falls, and the winner is already known.

"Three Enlightenment Quasi-Gods, this is impossible, from ancient times to the present, no matter how strong the talent is, it is impossible to have two epiphany in just ten days!

Yan Wuyan was shocked in their hearts, and Yi Chen shocked them again.

It's Yi Chen, his face is as calm as water, except for killing accidents, he is not alarmed.

"People hiding in the dark, come out, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, do you want to take advantage of the fisherman?" Yi Chen raised his head and shouted angrily.

The monkeys looked up at the same time, and they had already sensed each other.

"Boom"

The space shook violently, black vortices condensed, and six figures flew out.

It was the Six Demon Masters, who had been watching the battle in secret for a long time.

"It's really ironic, when their people come to the yang plane, not only are they not like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, but they are like a master, and they can meet them wherever they go. The monkey smiled sarcastically.

"The Yin and Yang Plane Teleportation Channel is here, and there is a vision of heaven and earth, and it is not unusual for them to come to check it. ”

Burning Sky turned his head to look at the teleportation channel, his eyes widening at this moment!

The sealing array, hundreds of millions of formation patterns, is actually full of cracks!

"Fang just sealed the magic circle, and was hit by the vision of heaven and earth, thereby accelerating the loss of energy of the magic circle, and the current magic circle is extremely fragile and can be broken at any time. "Burning Heaven Dao.

Yi Chen's face was solemn, this was a great crisis, as soon as the sealing circle was broken, the powerhouses of the Yin Plane would come like a tide.

At that time, the Yang Plane will become a place of slaughter, and cultivators who are weak will not be spared.

"Six Demon Masters, you join forces to break the sealing circle. A majestic voice came from the teleportation vortex, and the Netherworld God King also came!

"With me Yi Chen here, you don't want to succeed!"

Yi Chen turned into an afterimage, came to the front of the teleportation channel, and looked at the six of them indifferently.

"At a young age, you have been promoted to the Three Enlightenment Quasi-Gods, and your talent amazes me very much. But, with you being a mere god with three enlightenments, what can you do to stop you?"

The Heavenly Yin God King sneered again and again, and a Ling Tian aura poured out from the teleportation array, overwhelming the sky and surging towards Yi Chen.

The breath of the god king, like an abyss and a prison, made Yi Chen unable to move.

This breath only trapped him, and there was no killing intention, otherwise Yi Chen would definitely be injured.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill, it's that the monkey is here, and he's not yet at his peak, but it's still enough to stop him.

"Take back your breath, take your people, get out!"

An angry shout rang out from the northern void, like earth-shattering thunder, shattering the eardrums.

This roll is rushing towards the Heavenly Yin God King, and it is very domineering.

Everyone was stunned, who dared to shout the word roll to a god king?

"It's him!" the Heavenly Yin God King flew out of the whirlpool and looked solemnly to the north.

"Who is he? The Heavenly Yin God King was not angry, but surprised, there must be a certain God King!"

Yi Chen was extremely surprised, but he didn't understand which god king it was.

The Yan Clan God King, the Li Fire Beast God, and the Northern Hades Beast God, none of these are possible.

While pondering, a familiar breath surged from the north like a tide.

This aura is not as good as the Heavenly Yin God King, or even stronger than the Heavenly Yin God King!

Faintly, a figure dressed in white came in a void, one step at a time, and everywhere he went, the space collapsed inch by inch!

When he stopped, he was already close in front of him, merging with heaven and earth, his long hair scattered and fluttering with the strong wind, and his indifferent face was full of killing intent.

"Holy Spirit God King!" Yi Chen was surprised and delighted, at the critical moment, he was actually out of the customs!

"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, and you're still so arrogant. The Heavenly Yin God King laughed, his eyes faintly cold.

"Could it be that you want to fight me?" the Holy Spirit God-King looked at him defiantly.

The fall of the Tianxuan Divine Maiden was created by the Yan Clan, but the Yin Plane couldn't escape the involvement, and they were also the culprits!

How can others understand the pain of losing a lover, and only by sacrificing the flesh and blood of the enemy can we relieve the hatred in our hearts.

"Retreat!" the Heavenly Yin God King waved his hand, and his body entered the teleportation array, and he didn't dare to fight.

The cultivation of the Holy Spirit God King has made a great breakthrough, and it can be sensed from his breath.

Instead of killing him, the Yan clan made him make a breakthrough in his cultivation, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

In addition, he has just come out of the customs, his spirit is unbearable, and he has experienced the pain of losing his lover, and he will not die until he shoots.

With such a sharp edge, the Heavenly Yin God King could only temporarily retreat.

The Six Demon Masters were unwilling, and they were about to break the seal, but they were disturbed by the Holy Spirit God King, so they could only follow them into the teleportation array and leave.

"Yan Clan!" the Holy Spirit God King's gaze locked on Yan Wuyan and them.

The terrifying pressure hit, Yan Wuyan and they couldn't breathe, the power of the God King was not something they could resist.

"Old ghost of the Yan clan, get out!" The Holy Spirit God King roared angrily, like a bell, lasting between heaven and earth.

It's just that the heavens and the earth are still as usual, and he didn't appear.

Either the Yan Clan God King didn't come, or he came, but he didn't dare to come out to meet him.

The Holy Spirit God King frowned, he was disappointed, he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, he turned his head to look at Yi Chen, and said, "These Yan Clan ants, I don't bother to kill them, it's up to you to deal with them." ”

Yi Chen looked at them, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "The God King disdains to kill them, how can I not be like this." ”

This is contempt, Yan is speechless, and the gods are changing, and their faces are gloomy.

This is a fact, Yi Chen is not what he used to be, he is already a person at the level of Emperor Yan, and these people who are under the Five Enlightenment Quasi-Gods are nothing.

"Get out. Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, his tone was indifferent, and a rolling word vividly interpreted the contempt.

"Let's go. "Yan Wuyan they don't dare to be angry, the Holy Spirit God King is here, do it, there is only one way to die.

"Wait. Yi Chen's voice sounded again.

Yan was speechless, and they looked back again.

"Go back and tell that old ghost that within three days, return my son, otherwise, I will kill the Yan Clan. ”