The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

"That's a lot of nonsense." Ye Chen scolded coldly, turned around, and slashed through the void with his sword, creating a bright galaxy, cutting off the void, and forcing the black-robed young man and others back.

puff

As he spat out a mouthful of blood, Ye Chen stumbled back, his face pale and his breath weak. He had suffered severe injuries from repeated hard attacks, and his current state was extremely messy and bloody.

However, he is indeed domineering enough, and he still retains his fighting power. His golden eyes bloom even more brilliantly. He is like the God of War in the sky, standing forever, fearless of anyone.

The young man in black robe snorted coldly, and rushed forward again, leading a group of divine calamity levels to join forces to attack again.

Ye Chen punched through the sky with a punch, knocking over a person hundreds of feet away, and then faced another person. As soon as they met, a killing sword pierced his chest. Blood spurted out, dyeing Miao Miao red, but he was still there He retreated a thousand feet before he regained his balance.

Zheng

Another person came and struck down with a sword that reached the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

Ye Chen steadied himself in an instant, stretched out his hand to hold the tip of the sword, and pulled out the killing sword with a sudden force.

Immediately, a sword flew across the sky and chopped off the man's head.

puff

Another person came to kill him, and a big gun went straight into Ye Chen's eyebrow, poking a hole.

ah

Ye Chen roared angrily, fought for his life, grabbed the gun body, let the blood spray, climbed up to the sky, and smashed the man's head with his stick.

puff

The man was chopped alive, the ground was stained with holy blood, and no bones remained.

Puff puff

Ye Chen struck with two sticks again, one stick broke the black-robed young man in half, and the other cut off half of his head.

The young man in black robe howled miserably and stomped back. Although his head was cut off, he was not dead because he had a secret method that could capture other people's heads so that he could reshape his body.

However, before he could reshape his physical body, Ye Chen had already destroyed his spirit with a spear.

"Wait, damn it."

The young man in black robe screamed, and the fire of the soul burned blazingly, turning into a demonic dragon, roaring ferociously, swallowing Ye Chen's origin.

Here, Ye Chen has collected the cauldron and charged into the crowd with a bloody iron rod in his hand. As if he were in an uninhabited land, no matter how powerful a divine calamity-level magic weapon was, it would be difficult to stop him.

Puff puff

Blood splattered and pungent, and every human figure was beaten to pieces. Every powerful divine calamity level figure was killed in seconds. More than a hundred strong men were killed by him. Only a dozen people were left. They were all killed. I was so scared that I didn't dare to fight Ye Chen again.

"Run away, run away." More than a hundred strong men fled collectively, all with disheveled hair and a state of embarrassment. They all ran away with their heads in their hands, not daring to look at Ye Chen again. The title of the Tenth Emperor of Chu was deeply engraved on him. In their hearts, he was too cruel. Even if they had a large number of people, they could not stop his attack. They were beaten all the way until they could not hold their heads up.

Puff puff

Ye Chen was killing all the way. Wherever he passed, whether human cultivators or monsters, they were all turned over by his stick, their blood and bones exposed, blood pooled all the way, and they were pushed horizontally.

"How much knowledge does he have?" The corners of the onlookers' mouths twitched. "More than a hundred divine tribulation levels were suppressed and beaten by one person. If this spreads out, I will lose face. I will look like a scumbag."

"More than a hundred powerful men, and more than a hundred divine tribulations, were defeated by a junior." The sound of sighing and smacking of tongues suddenly aroused not only sighs, but also scoldings.

When it comes to cursing, people in the heavens are basically cursing. Wenwang

Yes, this is the shame of the heavens. Ye Chen's power is beyond everyone's expectations. They don't know how so many people died. They only know that they were beaten to death by Ye Chen one by one, people from hundreds of tribes. , but being chased and beaten by someone, this is so embarrassing to anyone.

"We will join forces to suppress him." Hundreds of tribes howled angrily.

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of people from hundreds of tribes gathered together and used the magic of banning, trapping Ye Chen in it. The gods of all races joined forces, and their lineup was huge. Ye Chen, who was banned, couldn't break free for a while. There was nothing I could do to escape.

Regarding this, Ye Chen was not anxious at all, and stood quietly, indifferently and silently.

"Kill." With hundreds of tribes shouting, more than a hundred divine tribulations came to kill together. Each killing light was devastating and could easily wipe out a holy king.

Ye Chen was calm and carried the blood-stained copper stove to fight.

buzz buzz

The killing swords clang, the murderous intention is fierce, the sword rays are connected one after another, each killing sword is engraved with runes, intertwined with divine patterns, and outlines the vision in the sky, with thunder and lightning in the dusk, melting the thunder and wind and rain , surrounded by fairy clouds, with orderly chains flying, every ray of fairy light, every ray of wind and frost is destructive, capable of crushing the strongest mountains in the world.

Ye Chen sneered, without evading, he swept away a row of killing swords with one stick.

However, the speed of those killing swords was still unpredictable. Even with his vision, perception and understanding, he could not catch the trajectory. Killing swords were shot from all directions.

Zheng

He waved Chixiao to block the killing swords one after another, but his body still received a heavy blow from the sword and was almost split open on the spot. Even the divine calamity body could not withstand it.

puff

A streak of black light flashed across, and a head was split open.

Ye Chen covered his bleeding shoulder and ran away. It was not that he was afraid of the Bai clan, but that in this state, he had no time to fight again. He needed to recover from his injuries to cope with the next battle. Otherwise, once he exhausted his energy, he would definitely end up A tragic ending.

"Kill, kill for me." Seeing Ye Chen running away, people from hundreds of tribes started shouting again, each like a mad dog.

However, Ye Chen appeared like a ghost again and again, killing in front of them. He crushed a person's head with one foot and smashed a monster with a stick. Like a ghost, wherever he went, someone fell into the sky.

Puff puff

Scarlet blood splashed, and scores of people fell. A statue in the God Tribulation Realm, a statue of blood, was killed without limit, buried without limit, and exploded together with the true body of his soul.

At this point, there are more than 130 Hundred Tribe God Tribulation Levels, and only about 60 are left. Each one is crumbling, frightened and horrified, and his whole body is cold. It is a tremor from the soul. Ye Chen's power exceeds expectations and reverses the trend. God's perversion.

"Do you have any last words?" Ye Chen said calmly, holding an iron rod and walking slowly. His words were ordinary, but he conveyed unparalleled majesty, as if he was a master.

"You'll pay the price."

"Get lost." Ye Chen scolded, stepped down, crushed a piece of empty sky, and knocked back the peak god of calamity.

"Okay." The peak god of tribulation gritted his teeth and staggered back, but did not leave just yet. He turned around and fled into the darkness.

"Where to go." Ye Chen rushed over and created a dark ravine with one palm.

However, the man was faster than him and disappeared without a trace. The peak of a great saint had such a strange secret method, which caught him off guard.

Boom boom boom

Under the dim night, the rumbling sound resounded through the stars. Ye Chen fought alone with more than a hundred god-level tribulations, and the sky was shattered. Mountains and rivers were razed to the ground, ancient cities were demolished to pieces, and mountain peaks were overturned. .

It can be seen that more than a hundred gods of calamity level are kneeling down one by one.

"Brother Shen"

"Um"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

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