Chapter 1683 Ye Qingcheng’s Strength

Seeing the palm angs and sword lights appearing one after another, the Eighteen Blood Slaughters just raised their heads and glanced at them. When they saw that the attacks were about to approach, several of them suddenly disappeared.

boom! boom! boom!

Explosions came from high in the sky, like thunder, shaking people's souls, shattering the void, and setting off waves of void storms.

On the War Temple side, if Zhan Tianxia and the others had not stopped them, it is estimated that many people would not be able to withstand the pressure and would even die suddenly.

At this moment, the world was completely frantic, and the divine storm destroyed everything. Strangely, the place where the transmission channel was located was intact.

Neither the visitors nor the Eighteen Horsemen want to destroy it.

After a while, the world returned to calm. High in the sky, figures fell into everyone's sight instantly. They were more than a dozen old men. The aura of each of them was extremely powerful, as if they were integrated with the void.

"The old guy from the ancient clan is finally willing to show up." Zhan Tianxia's eyes were cold.

These strong men were obviously the strong men of the ancient races who escorted the ancient monks to the cemetery of the gods for training. They had been around the sea of ​​​​chaos and fog, waiting for the teleportation channel to appear again so that they could take away their respective tribesmen.

However, what they didn't expect was that the Eighteen Blood Slaughters were actually massacring their clansmen. Everyone was furious and naturally they took action to stop them without hesitation.

After all, if you can watch your own people die here, why would you let them come here to experience it?

"kill!"

Suddenly, one of the Eighteen Blood Slaughters rode forward on a demon blood dragon leopard, spitting out a hoarse voice that sounded very cold.

It was as if they didn't even pay attention to the dozen or so ancient warriors. In their eyes, the other party was just a group of ants that they wanted to kill.

As soon as the words fell, eleven of them suddenly stood up in the air, their unparalleled murderous aura blooming, a terrifying wave of void fluctuations, space rioting, and the heaven and earth shaking.

Reaching their level, not to mention destroying the heaven and the earth, is almost the same. Even the space of the God's Tribulation Land could not withstand their attacks and began to shatter one after another.

At this time, one of the Eighteen Blood Slaughter Riders appeared at the exit of the transmission channel again, with a scimitar in his hand and began to harvest the lives of the monks from the War Soul Continent.

"Stop it, you guys are worse than animals!"

"Fight the world, dance with the alien race, don't play with fire and burn yourself. The War Soul Continent is destroyed, and you are just a dog of the alien race."

"Collude with foreigners and murder compatriots, you should be punished!"

Angry voices came from high in the sky, and the ancient monks were completely furious, but there was nothing they could do. All the eighteen knights of the Blood Massacre had the cultivation level of the Nine-Transformation God of War or above, and there was also a strong man who had perfected the God of War. .

Even if they wanted to save him, they were powerless. Even if they continued to fight, let alone kill the Eighteen Blood Slaughters, they might be the ones who died in the end.

After all, the Eighteen Blood Slaughter Riders were not only eighteen people, but also eighteen demon blood dragon leopards. Even if the demon blood dragon leopards were not as powerful as those eighteen people, they were probably about the same.

Zhan Tianxia looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard those words at all. At such a state, his character was already firm enough. How could he change his decision with just a few words?

What's more, this is not something that he, Zhan Tianxia, ​​can change. Not to mention Zhan Lunsang's personal orders, even he, Zhan Tianxia, ​​can't stop the bloody massacre of the Eighteen Cavalry.

The massacre continues. The Eighteen Blood Slaughters have killed more and more monks from the War Soul Continent, reaching hundreds of people. The number of survivors from many ancient tribes was originally more than 400, but now there are only more than 300 left. .

The people inside still don't know everything outside the teleportation channel, and the teleportation almost always ends in death.

The eyes of the ancient warriors were bloodshot. They could only watch their descendants being wiped out. They were also helpless back then, and now the same scene appeared again. You can imagine the pain in their hearts.

This tragic scene will be remembered forever.

In the eyes of foreign monks, life is so low. They kill them with one knife as if they are not human beings but grass.

"Qiang!"

Suddenly, an explosion came from the entrance of the teleportation channel, and a young man in white robe blocked the bloody-robed monk with a sword. His face was cold and his eyes were filled with fierce murderous light.

"Ye Qingcheng? How could he be so strong!" A monk from the Temple of War recognized the young man in white robes and couldn't help but gasp.

Others could only be massacred, but Ye Qingcheng actually blocked the attack of the monk in scarlet shirt. Doesn't it mean that Ye Qingcheng's combat power is equivalent to the Nine Transformations God of War?

"Seven Transformations God of War?" Zhan Tianxia narrowed his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "The Ye family actually has such talents?"

With the power of the Seven-Transformation God of War, he could resist the Nine-Transformation God of War. The key was that this Nine-Transformation God of War was still one of the best at the same level. Ye Qingcheng's strength was enough to impress everyone.

"You want to kill me?" Ye Qingcheng's eyes were extremely cold. He might not care how the aliens slaughtered the monks of the War Soul Hall, but when it was his turn, he was not a softie.

The cold sword energy bloomed from Ye Qingcheng's body, and the space became distorted. He broke into the eighth floor of the Cemetery of the Gods, and he also received a great improvement.

As the second-ranked figure in the top ten monsters of his generation in the War Spirit Continent, how could Ye Qingcheng be afraid of a Nine-Transformation God of War?

"die!"

Ye Qingcheng shouted coldly, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand bloomed with endless cyan sword energy, covering every inch of the void. The blood-robed monk's robes were cut by the sword energy, and blood spurted out.

However, he seemed to be unaware of the pain, and had no intention of retreating, and attacked Ye Qingcheng again.

Ye Qingcheng's expression was cold, and the ancient bronze sword slashed in the air, and the sword energy in the sky counterattacked, as if all the sword energy was merged together.

With a puff, the endless sword energy penetrated the blood-robed monk's chest, shattering his lower body into pieces. This sudden scene surprised everyone.

However, what was even more surprising was that the blood-robed monk was not dead. The scimitar in his hand suddenly swung in the air, intending to kill Ye Qingcheng with one strike.

It was too late, but it was too soon. When the scimitar slashed out and a bloody sword bloomed in the void, Ye Qingcheng suddenly disappeared on the spot.

puff! When Ye Qingcheng reappeared, he was already behind the blood-robed monk. A sword penetrated the back of the blood-robed monk's head. No one knew how Ye Qingcheng avoided that fatal blow.

The whirring sound was endless, and Ye Qingcheng had no intention of stopping. When the ancient bronze sword trembled, the sword energy tore the blood-robed monk's body to pieces, leaving nothing in the void.

"Dead?" The crowd gasped. That was the Nine Transformations God of War, and he was actually killed by Ye Qingcheng?

Those who knew that the Eighteen Riders were slaughtered in blood were even more shocked. He was the legendary undefeated man, and one of them was actually beheaded by Ye Qingcheng today? !

"The secret of space, what he understood was the secret of space!" Zhan Tianxia saw more, his eyes flickering.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly disappeared just now, and it was a completely strange disappearance. It was definitely not caused by speed, but by space movement.

Those with the ability to move space can only comprehend the legendary secrets of space. Such people can be said to be unique.

Ye Qingcheng stood in the air holding an ancient bronze sword, looking at the Eighteen Blood Slaughter Cavalry coldly, his face turned slightly pale. He had paid a big price just now and consumed a lot of money.

"Hmph!" At this time, the man headed by the Eighteen Blood Slayers snorted coldly. Suddenly, two more blood-robed monks rose into the sky riding the Demonic Blood Dragon Leopard.