Chapter 696

Ye Zhong walked with his sword, the long sword in his hand was only ordinary iron, but at the moment the sword was full of sword energy, and the light of the sword soared into the sky, as if just an ordinary sword could tear the sky.

At the entrance of this garden, more than a dozen monster clan powerhouses suddenly came out. These monster clan powerhouses could see silk feathers on their bodies, and it was obvious that they were not complete in human form. It was very gloomy and cold, looking at Ye Zhong at this moment, with a concentrated killing intent.

These are all strong men of the Jinpeng Clan of the Eastern Wasteland Sun. Although none of them are emperors, they are all ruthless characters who have experienced many battles. Otherwise, how could they be qualified to follow the young Supreme Xin Jinpeng?

The moment Ye Zhong appeared, they didn't talk nonsense, but the first one just opened its mouth and spewed thunder, and the remaining monsters directly sacrificed their own artifacts, wanting to kill Ye Zhong immediately.

Their movements are not unpleasant, and all of them are experienced in many battles, and their speed is unimaginably fast, and their methods cannot be said to be ruthless, because they aimed at all of Ye Zhong's empty doors in the instant they shot.

This is a group of monster clans who fought bloody battles, and they have lost countless corpses under their command. At this moment, each and every one of them has the momentum to move forward, and they want to kill Ye Chong as soon as possible. They were not interested in knowing who Ye Zhong was, they just wanted to kill him.

"puff--"

Ye Zhong's face was calm, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago, the long sword in his hand slashed vertically, and directly tore the thunder light that rushed towards his face, turning it into two halves and spreading them to both sides, at the same time , the long sword in his hand remained undiminished, and as soon as the sword fell, he saw blood flying across the face in an instant.

The rest of the dozen or so monster powerhouses seemed to have not seen this scene, and they continued to charge towards the front, and all the artifacts in their hands burst out with precious light, fighting against Ye Zhong together.

"Crack——"

The artifact in the hands of a strong monster clan was cut into two pieces together with his body, and the blood was scattered in pieces.

"puff--"

A sword light pierced through the throat, and a monster strongman staggered back clutching his throat, and collapsed on the ground with an unbelievable expression.

"boom--"

The light swept across, like a thunderbolt sweeping across the sky. This time, the bodies of seven or eight monster clan powerhouses exploded directly, and blood and flesh mud splashed at the same time, staining the surrounding vegetation red, and the blood mist lingered.

"Snapped--"

Ye Zhong was on one side of his body, slapped towards the place behind him, and heard a loud noise. Under his slap, the entire head of a monster strong man exploded like a watermelon, and the headless corpse stood straight Limp on the ground, without the slightest breath.

"ah--"

The last strongman from the monster race came out. He has the strength of the king of the fifth shrine, and is the strongest among the group of guards. He activated the five shrines at the first time, and he came up with a shocking blow. Wherever Ye Zhong was, he killed them.

"Puchi—"

Ye Zhong ignored the attack from his five gods at all, but directly pierced his ferocious head with a sword, and immediately saw patches of blood splashing all over the field, and the last demon king blocking the way , Limp directly on the ground.

All the holy sons, the young masters of the family and others who were talking about the past and the present all changed their expressions, even Feng Wan'er's face froze at the moment. They have never seen such a person before, without even urging the slightest spiritual power, nor using any magical powers, let alone urging any magical weapon, but holding a handle of ordinary iron to fight out, but no one can stop it He took half a step.

You know, there are many demon kings in the king realm of the fifth shrine. Although none of these demon kings have any magical powers in the shrine, they are still extremely powerful, but it is unexpected that they are not his generals. , like a chicken and a dog, died so cleanly in front of him.

There is no need for any introduction at all, even people who did not know Ye Zhong before know that the person who appears at this moment will not be anyone else, it must be Ye Zhong, the son of Heaven Mending Saint, the legendary young emperor of the human race, the supreme youth of the human race, and the future ZTE of the human race. host.

Recently, he reappeared in the world, and various rumors about him circulated in the world again. Although not long ago, when Ye Zhong was discussed, these people did not pay too much attention to Ye Zhong, but at this moment, even if their eyes are higher The top characters are all full of fear for this killing god! Because it's one thing to hear the legend, but it's another thing when you actually see this person appearing in front of you?

Even those guys who were talking loudly just now, thinking that Ye Zhong is not the strongest person in the world, are all stiff at the moment, not daring to disrespect him.

Not to mention the big things Ye Zhong did in the past, just recently, with his own power, he almost vomited blood when he killed Tianmen, and even the Eastern Wilderness Monster Race suffered a big loss under his hands. No one knows about such things , who doesn't know?

Moreover, even without mentioning these things, the bloody scene in front of him is enough to explain a lot of problems! Even if these people present are the holy sons and young masters of the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Regions, who dares to say that their abilities are greater than those of the monster clan powerhouses just now?

After a while, Feng Wan'er, one of the four princesses of the Eastern Wilderness, was the first to regain her composure. There was a glow in her eyes, and she stared at Ye Zhong, not knowing what she was thinking.

Other holy sons and young masters had no choice but to bow their hands to Ye Zhong. Although they knew that doing so would probably offend Xin Jinpeng, they had to do so. Because Ye Zhong's killing reputation is there! Who dares to provoke him for nothing.

Only Xin Jinpeng remained motionless from beginning to end, without the slightest wavering. He sat obliquely on a white jade seat, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Ye Zhong like knives.

"puff--"

In the end, several powerful demon kings rushed forward, trying to block Ye Zhong's path. But Ye Zhong didn't do much this time, he just took one step forward.

"boom--"

Several demon kings screamed at the same time, spurting blood, looking embarrassed.

"boom--"

When Ye Zhong landed in the second step, the bodies of several demon kings cracked at the same time, their entire bodies were shining brightly, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.

"boom--"

When the third step fell, several demon kings yelled at the same time, and the fierce sword intent entered their bodies, directly tearing their bodies apart, turning them into pieces of flesh and exploding between the heaven and the earth.

It's just three steps. In these three steps, Ye Zhong walked out with an aura that resembled the might of the heavens, killing all around. At this moment, his white clothes were fluttering, not stained with blood, and he was very chic. He continued to walk towards the garden with such strides, but no one dared to stop him.

Everyone stopped talking, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Ye Zhong, for fear that the murderous god would suddenly explode and regard him as a target of torture and kill him with a sword.

Ye Zhong walked with his sword like this. The white battle clothes were not stained with blood and were very clean, but traces of blood dripped down from the blades of the sword along with pieces of rust. This made people know that the iron arrow in Ye Zhong's hand It's not an artifact, it's just a piece of iron that was randomly taken from anywhere.

Holding this mortal iron long sword at this moment, Ye Zhong is like a young heavenly emperor who reigns over the world. The suffocating breath hits his face, which makes people almost collapse instantly.

"Clang—"

With a flick of Ye Zhong's fingers, the iron sword flew out and landed directly on the white jade table. He trembled slightly, and splotches of blood spilled out, making the surrounding holy sons and young masters all covered in blood. .

"I have long heard that Xin Jinpeng, the demon clan of the Eastern Desolation, is the young supreme. Today, I came to the Southern Desolation of the Eastern Desolation specially for someone Ye. It is really embarrassing for you. If you don't come, I have to go to the Central Desolation of the Eastern Desolation to kill you, isn't it? Trouble?" Ye Zhong smiled with a very kind expression on his face, "It's not a big gift when we meet for the first time, this sword just killed more than a dozen trash as a gift to Brother Xin Jinpeng, shouldn't it be nothing?"

The words were so calm and natural that the temperature in the garden instantly dropped to freezing point. Although his words were calm and without the slightest hint of sarcasm, they contained a kind of strong self-confidence, which made people dazzled. Even a princess of the family like Feng Wan'er, one of the four princesses of the Eastern Wilderness, is somewhat dazzled at this moment.

"This generous gift is not bad. It seems that Brother Ye should have received the great gift from the true disciple of Thirteen Butian that I killed before, right?" Xin Jinpeng was silent for a moment, and then slowly started to fight. The scar on his face A slight twist at this moment made him look extremely heroic, like a young God of War.

"Brother Ye, I don't know how confident you are that you can make yourself come to die, and you think you can fight me?" Xin Jinpeng looked at Ye Zhong with a calm expression, but with a trace of curiosity.

"If I can't even kill you, how can I kill Long Yiren?" Ye Zhong put his hands behind his back, curled his lips, and didn't look at Xin Jinpeng at all, as if there was only one Long Yiren among the many young masters of the monster clan. He can see people in his eyes. But this Xin Jinpeng, whom everyone fears and fears like a tiger, doesn't treat each other as a dish at all.

In the rear, this time even Princess Feng Wan'er's expression changed slightly. As for the other people, they were all shaken, feeling a pressure that was almost suffocating.

What kind of self-confidence is this, completely disregarding a family of young supreme beings? If such a character really grows up, wouldn't the people of their generation grow up under his shadow and be suppressed to say the least? Don't say a word?

And there are such characters in the world, so what if they are holy sons and young masters? Destined to be a supporting role in this life for life, there is no possibility of becoming a leader.