Chapter 539 Killing You Like Butchering a Dog! Sixty-Two

In the sky, with the Saint of Apocalypse, Saint Tenglong, Palace Master of Tiandu, and the fourth Saint of Xia who was sealed 10,000 years ago, more than 50 god-turning powerhouses from the Heaven Punishment League all appeared. Hanging on the sky dome, surrounded by the major forces of the Ten Thousand Domains in Tiandu City.

These powerhouses of the major forces in Wanyu all looked at the powerhouses of the Heaven Punishment Alliance with blue light in their eyes.

Because these are all powerful figures in the Tiandu Continent in the past, although now they are all shouting like mice crossing the street, but they know what they don't know.

For the near future, there is rare information about the origin of the great demon that will be born and the inheritance of the great power of September.

More than a dozen saints headed by the powerhouses of these major forces, all clasped their fists towards the divine ship of Tianmen and laughed loudly: "It is still Tianmen's daoist who is very powerful, and it is even more attractive to have recruited these indigenous people. When other people come out, it is indeed Tianmen, let me admire."

Immediately, the powerhouses of these major forces all pressed against the powerhouses of the Heaven Punishment Alliance, hehe sneered: "All of you, the rats crossing the street, have been hiding for so long, and now they are finally willing to come out."

A strong aura was released directly, overwhelming the sky, blocking the sky, and covering this area.

At least this moment, the void is firm and unbreakable.

The Zhutian League's strong looks are quite ugly, but they are also angry. Even in this situation of mortal death, they are not afraid. They just want to bring at least one or two people to the funeral before they die.

The Saint of Apocalypse glanced at Zhu Qiang, and his tone was full of killing intent: "Although I will definitely die today, but before I die, I will pull a few people to die together."

At this time, the Hall Master of the Martial God shook his head at them and said, "Everyone, don't die, just get on the boat, it's very safe here."

The Apocalypse Saint directly flicked his sleeves and played a majestic divine power, slashed towards the divine ship, and shouted: "Master of the Temple of the Martial God, you have to be a betrayer, don't take us with you, in the past, you were with you and so on. It's my shame."

boom--

Before the Divine Power Pian Lian really hit the Divine Ship, a slender and white palm slowly stretched out. Although there was no slight fluctuation in strength, at this moment, with a flick of the finger, this force made ordinary saints even The divine power training to be treated with dignity suddenly vanished.

These methods deeply shocked everyone, and at least a Holy Master-level figure is needed to achieve this step.

It is not just that the divine power is strong enough, but it also requires a profound understanding of the Tao.

Just when the Heavenly Punishment League, headed by the Saint of Apocalypse, was about to pay attention to each other, a gentle laughter suddenly sounded, echoing in the sky: "Senior Apocalypse, are you welcoming my old friend like this?"

The laughter sounded, and a slender and tall figure emerged from the divine ship, as if stepping on an invisible staircase, walking down step by step, and came to the side of the Martial God Hall Master and others, with a young and beautiful smile, full of gentleness smile.

The Zhutian League, headed by the Tianqi Empire and the Tiandu Palace Master, looked at the mysterious young man in front of him in amazement. For some reason, there was always a sense of deja vu.

This rather young man gave them an inexplicable feeling of intimacy.

Immediately, Palace Master Tiandu couldn't help but said, "Your Excellency, who are you?"

The young man looked at the Sage of Apocalypse and the Palace Master of Tiandu with a gentle gaze, nodded slightly and smiled, and said, "A few seniors, did you forget that you are here?"

The origin of his eyebrows is blooming in the legend of the tyrant Xiuxian.

In an instant, all the powerhouses of the Heaven Punishment League fell into a sluggishness, staring at him dumbfounded, and the old palace master said with an uncertain tone: "You are... Ye Chen!?"

Only when Ye Chen really nodded, did they all suddenly realize, and they were quite shocked.

Although I don't know what happened in the past few years, Ye Chen in front of him is still as gentle and indifferent as always, but for some reason, it always gives them a feeling that it is difficult to see through.

This kind of feeling can only be possessed by facing the real super powerhouse.

As for Ye Chen, he was only in his early thirties when he arrived, and he was incomparably young.

Over the years, what happened to Ye Chen, why has it become so unfathomable.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "If you still believe in me, please get on the boat. I can ensure your safety, and no one will dare to hurt you a single hair from now on."

The Tiandu Palace Master and the others all had to smile bitterly, and it would be fine if they were others, but Ye Chen is the real Tiandu Continent. Even if he was really deceived, he would have nothing to say. If the big forces are surrounded, it will be a mortal situation.

It just depends on whether he died in the hands of an outsider or his own.

Up to now, they can only trust Ye Chen as their own person.

When they all boarded the Tianmen Divine Ship, the Hall Master of the Martial God suddenly said with a smile: "Everyone, can you believe my innocence now?"

The Saint of Apocalypse couldn't help but muttered: "I really don't know how this little guy, Ye Chen, got to this point, but is there really no problem in the face of so many powerhouses from all over the world?"

Others also have concerns.

The Hall Master of the Martial God and Zhu Tianmeng, who had boarded the divine ship earlier, all looked at each other and smiled. Because of this worry, they all had it, but when they really saw the one who was walking up the stairs, they let it go. The young Heavenly King, who was unable to move even the saints, came out for a long time, and the worries in his heart disappeared in an instant.

At this time, all the powerhouses from the many forces in Wanyu looked ugly. Looking at Ye Chen, this young man felt a little familiar, but he still couldn't recognize it. One of the saints said: "Little Taoist friend of Tianmen, It would be too disrespectful for you to demand all these indigenous people like this."

"Yes, at least three-quarters of the people must be handed over, we will give you face, you have to leave one-fourth, and the other three-quarters will be distributed to us."

"Tianmen's little daoist, please hand it over, I won't make it difficult for you."

The powerhouses of the forces are all scrambling to roar.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth slowly raised a splendid smile, but he looked at it with a chilling coldness, and said softly: "What if we don't hand over the door to heaven?"

Someone immediately bloomed with the most powerful holy prestige and overwhelmed the past. It was a semi-sacred elder of the immortal power Scarlet God Valley. At this moment, he looked down at Ye Chen and said, "Although I don't know who you are, it should be both. Tianmen sent an experienced junior, and he can’t stand on the stage, so he should go back obediently, and ask your elders to come out and talk to us, otherwise we don’t mind teaching the arrogance of the younger generation on behalf of Tianmen.”

"Sorry, I can't ask the elders to come out and talk to you, because you are not qualified."

Swah——

The golden light flashed, and Ye Chen appeared in front of the half-sacred elder of the Scarlet God Valley like a ghost, his slender and white palm lightly held his neck, softly and full of killing intent: "And I, this junior who can't stand on the stage, Kill you - like butchering a dog!"