Although he is extremely strong, after all, there is only one person, as long as he can be killed, there will always be someone who can be free. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

The furious True Yuan fluctuations burst out, and several attacks blasted towards Ye Chen at the same time.

In the face of such an offensive, Ye Chen did not retreat at all, and the aura around him became stronger and stronger!

"Taiyue Divine Palm!"

Bang!

The True Yuan rippled in the void, and three turquoise mountain ranges fell from the sky, smashing on the three war slaves with unimaginable force, instantly blasting them into flesh and blood!

The bodies of the three war slaves collapsed in an instant, turning into three blood rains and bursting open!

There were still four war slaves behind, but Ye Chen no longer waited passively, but took the initiative to attack.

"Nine Heavenly Dragons!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, the purple-golden light around him flashed wildly, and a purple-gold dragon roared wildly and soared into the air!

Roar!

The earth-shattering dragon chant suddenly sounded, spreading in all directions over the collapsed death arena, shocking warriors from near and far!

"What happened to the Death Arena?"

"......Shhh It collapsed!"

"Incredible!"

"Who ruined the death arena?

"The death arena is the signboard of the Burning Sun Sect, how can they sit idly by and watch it if someone destroys it?"

"This person is really bold enough, dare to come to the death arena to provoke, either a madman or a super strong person!"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, several powerful auras burst out from the direction of the Yanyang Sect and swept towards the death arena.

These people are all powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Marrow Realm, and they are also at the elder level in the Yanyang Sect, so they generally don't make a move easily.

It is only when the sect encounters some threats that they will go out.

Ever since Ye Chen killed two war slaves one after another, the situation in the death arena had already spread to the Yanyang Sect.

However, just when the top leaders of the Yanyang Sect were pondering whether it was necessary to send an elder to the death arena, even more shocking news came - the death arena was collapsed by Ye Chen!

Several senior elders couldn't hold back any longer, and without waiting for the sect master's command, they rose into the air and came with anger.

They vowed to kill Ye Chen and show their role and strength!

"Hey, the master of the Burning Sun Sect has dispatched!"

"It seems that the strength of this person who is making trouble in the death arena is quite extraordinary!"

"Hmph, no matter how extraordinary it is, it's not that you want to be slaughtered, dare to offend the Yanyang Sect, this is the end!"

At this moment, the battle in the death arena is becoming more and more fierce.

Ye Chen swung out dozens of purple gold light blades, directly chopping the remaining four war slaves into meat puree.

Immediately afterwards, another wave of war slaves rushed up, and there were more than a dozen of them!

This is the battle slave who is ready for the challenge in the death arena, and it is all used at this moment.

"Kill me, shoot together, and those who kill Ye Chen can be free!"

When many war slaves heard this, they suddenly became murderous, and rushed towards Ye Chen with a crazy roar.

At the same time, the high-level of the death arena, that is, several middle-aged men from the Yanyang Sect, also scattered in a row, blocking Ye Chen's way.

Ye Chen had already noticed the other party's actions without looking back, and immediately laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, you don't have to worry that I will run away, even if I want to leave, I will kill you all before leaving!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen's palms slapped wildly and blasted out several thunder flame palms, and then his palms slashed wildly through the air and swung out the Dao Purple Gold Light Blade.

Thundered!

Whoosh!

After a violent explosion and a sharp and piercing scream, the ten war slaves collapsed and died on the spot!

In the end, there were five war slaves left.

These five people were no longer as crazy as they had been at the beginning, and after seeing Ye Chen's terrifying methods, they were a little cringe.

Although they could be freed by killing Ye Chen, if they were desperate to force their hands, they would undoubtedly die immediately.

Because the war slaves who just died are on par with their strength, and some of them are even stronger than them.

Such people were directly killed by Ye Chen, and they naturally couldn't escape death.

"Damn it!"

"Hmph! It's useless, they can't kill Ye Chen at all, we still have to do it in the end!"

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!"

Several high-level officials in the death arena drank violently, and had no choice but to take action in person.

At the same time, the steward of the death arena also came closer, standing with these high-level martial artists and preparing to attack Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's words just now were a great shock to their psychology, making them understand that they could only survive by killing Ye Chen.

Although Ye Chen's words were a bit wild, he did have that strength.

He killed so many war slaves, so naturally he was able to kill the stewards of the death arena.

In the face of death threats and the destruction of the death arena, they have no choice but to strike!

"Kill!"

"Let's shoot together and kill him!"

"Give it to me!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, everyone shot at the same time, and several powerful auras surged out, forming a huge wave of True Yuan surging towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's breath changed, and he laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, how about shooting together? Let you taste the power of the withered sacrifice!"

Ye Chen laughed, his arms shook forward, and two breaths, one black and one yellow, rushed out.

These two breaths did not rush towards the upper echelons of the death arena in the rear, but swept towards the five remaining war slaves in front.

"Not good!"

"Hide!"

The slave's face changed abruptly, and he tried to dodge aside, but it was too late.

The Netherworld Qi and the Withering Sacrifice Qi suddenly accelerated, and they swept these five people into it without saying anything.

"Ah......" Several screams suddenly sounded, and the five war slave Zhenyuan instantly lost control and were imprisoned by two breaths.

In the next moment, their aura was rapidly decaying, while the tumbling momentum of the Netherworld Qi and the Withering Sacrifice Qi became more and more intense!

"Oh no!

"Kill!"

Several high-ranking officials in the death arena felt a strong threat and uneasiness, and there was no way back.

They shouted wildly and shot with all their might, and in an instant, everyone had an extra magic weapon in their hands.

These magic weapons are all magic weapons at the spirit weapon level, and once they are activated at the same time, their power should definitely not be underestimated.

In the face of Ye Chen, who was almost crazy, they no longer had any luck and decided to use the strongest means to kill him.

However, after a moment of hesitation, the five war slaves had already fallen on the spot.

The Netherworld Qi and the Withering Sacrifice Qi quickly fused to form a huge and terrifying yellow-black Taiji Diagram.

With Ye Chen's pinching of the trick, he quickly spun and swept through the air, and the next moment, he was heading down towards several high-level officials of the death arena!

"Damn it!"

"Get out of the way!"

These few were afraid of the might of the Taiji Diagram and tried to dodge, but seeing that the Taiji Diagram was coming too fast, they had no time to dodge.

In desperation, these few could only wave the magic weapon in their hands wildly and blast towards the yellow and black Taiji diagram.

Several rays of spiritual light rose into the sky, but without exception, they seemed to hit the air. (To be continued.) )