The Yellow and Black Taiji Diagram is not strong at all, and no matter how powerful the power is, it can't tear it apart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, the Yellow and Black Taiji Diagram shrouded down at an extremely fast speed, enveloping several high-level people in the death arena.

"Enjoy the breath of the withered sacrifice!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the seals in his hands changed rapidly.

At his urging, the breath of withering sacrifice erupted with a strong aura of death and decay, and began to impact everyone's flesh.

Although they wielded the magic weapon to try to protect their bodies, the withered sacrificial qi was pervasive, ignoring the magic weapon's obstruction and penetrating into the flesh of these people from all directions.

A moment later, a scream rang out.

The withering qi continued to penetrate, gradually causing these people's true yuan to lose control, and their bodies began to shake violently.

"Damn...... Ahh

"I can't do it anymore!"

"I can't hold on anymore!"

After a few terrible screams, everyone was no longer able to urge Zhenyuan, and they all screamed and fell to the ground.

At the last moment, the steward of the death arena tried to self-detonate the magic weapon and end up with Ye Chen, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't even self-detonate now.

"Damn! how could this be?" the Death Arena steward finally felt hopeless.

What he used to like to see the most was the eyes of many war slaves who were reluctant to fight, but were helpless due to the threat of life and death.

At the same time, he also likes to see the unwilling expression of the warrior who was killed by the war slave before he died.

That represents despair and unwillingness, and is the most regrettable emotion.

Now, however, he is deeply immersed in this emotion.

It was only at this time that he had the feeling of a war slave, he couldn't help it, he was powerless, and he could only watch himself die slowly!

"Evil has evil retribution, you have lived long enough, go die now!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, the seal in his hand changed, and the withered sacrificial qi began to erode at an accelerated pace.

After a few moments, these people were silent, and under the invasion of the withered sacrificial qi, their bodies quickly turned into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few storage bags and a few magic weapons left on the ground.

Ye Chen snorted coldly and swept all these things into the Stygian Wind Bead.

At this moment, he was the only living person left in the death arena, and all the others were dead.

Just as he was about to leave, several powerful auras suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the ruins of the death arena.

"Ye Chen, leave off!"

"Ye Chen, your time of death has arrived!"

There were a total of five people here, all of whom were masters of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Essence Realm, and each of them was much stronger than the person who had just fought against him.

Obviously, these people were not ordinary Spirit Marrow Realm Great Perfections, and they were all wearing the costumes of the elders of the Yanyang Sect.

One by one, they were murderous, obviously coming in anger!

"Senior Elder of the Yanyang Sect, hmph!" Ye Chen was not afraid, shook his head and sneered, his eyes blooming with a cold light.

As long as there is no Linghua Realm powerhouse, he has no fear, if there is really a Linghua Realm powerhouse coming, he will definitely go first without saying a word.

But when that time comes, I'm afraid it's still a question of whether you can leave.

"Ye Chen, die!" The white-haired elder at the head shouted violently, the blue light flashed around him, and the whole person turned into a huge fierce beast phantom and blasted towards Ye Chen.

"Hey, and this kind of exercise?" Ye Chen's eyes twitched, and his heart was surprised.

His palms slapped out like lightning, blasting out two thunder palms!

Bang!

The thunder exploded, the flames exploded, and the two thunder flame palms and the cyan beast collapsed at the same time.

The elder revealed his true form and did not appear to be injured.

Ye Chen's body shook, and he took three steps back one after another.

"Hey, what a strong force!" Ye Chen was shocked in surprise.

The strength of this senior elder of the Yanyang Sect was simply a few points stronger than that of the old war slave Wen Yifeng.

Of course, he didn't have the means of withering sacrifice.

At this moment, Ye Chen no longer dared to underestimate the enemy, his face was solemn and urged the true yuan with all his might, the spiritual root trembled violently, and the true yuan instantly surged all over his body.

"Fight!" Ye Chen shouted, and the purple-gold light around his body brightened.

The thick true yuan surged out, and he blasted out a few thunder flame palms again!

Bang!

Several palm prints flashed away, all of them striking the elder.

This time, although the man sacrificed the phantom of the beast to resist again, he did not have the calm and strength he had before.

The beast phantom instantly collapsed, and his own body shook violently, and he retreated more than ten steps one after another.

"Such a strong strength, this kid really has some ability!" The corners of the white-haired elder's eyes twitched, and his heart was shocked.

"Elder Xu, let's strike together!"

"Kill him!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, the remaining four elders rushed down and shot at Ye Chen at the same time.

These people have different techniques, some conjure up a ten-zhang giant hammer, and some are holding magic weapons to attack.

After a loud rumbling sound, a huge crater was blasted out where Ye Chen was standing.

However, everyone didn't feel relaxed at all, because at this moment, they couldn't find Ye Chen's shadow at all.

"Damn, where is this kid?"

"Be careful! He's up there!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded, and everyone suddenly looked up, only to see the figure above flickering, and Ye Chen suddenly appeared.

"Beware!"

As soon as the exclamation sounded, a huge mountain phantom fell from the sky.

The mountain range is turquoise and exudes a vibrant and pure aura.

However, such a vibrant mountain range, what it brought to the elders of the Yanyang Sect was a strong killing force!

Bang!

The phantom of the mountain range fell to the ground, shaking the ruins of the death arena off the ground, and the ruins of the broken walls rising from the ground as far as the eye could see.

Several Flame Sun Sect elders managed to dodge this powerful attack, but before they could rejoice in anything, Ye Chen's follow-up attack came again.

"Thunder Flame Palm!" Ye Chen shouted violently, and his palms blasted out with all his might.

Thundered!

More than a dozen thunder flame palms shot out wildly, heading towards these Flame Sun Sect elders separately.

"Damn it!"

Everyone shouted angrily and dodged one after another, but this was not Ye Chen's final resort.

I saw that his figure shook suddenly, and a dazzling purple-gold light bloomed around him.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were full of purple-gold phantoms.

Everyone only felt that for a moment, after the purple-gold phantom flashed, countless pieces of broken walls and ruins roared at an astonishing speed!

"Shhh

"Damn it!"

A cry of anger suddenly sounded, and everyone was forced to take off into the air under the attack of those rocks.

However, all this had long been expected by Ye Chen, and it was this opportunity that he was waiting for.

"Good time!"

Ye Chen shouted, and his palms flipped out wildly.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen purple gold light blades burst out, piercing the void and hitting the four Flame Sun Sect elders one after another.

"Ah......h

Only the white-haired elder was lucky enough to dodge the attack of the purple gold light blade.

However, the next moment, Ye Chen shot again. (To be continued.) )