Chapter 2015 Ruthless

Chapter 2015 Ruthless

"He... Ye Chen?" The black clothed great sage trembled and stepped back, his eyes full of disbelief.

Everyone in the Yao Ming clan is like him. Their bodies are trembling, their faces are pale, and their angry expressions are turned into panic because of the appearance of Chaos Cauldron. They are not afraid of Chaos Cauldron, but they are afraid of the Chaos Cauldron's owner. It is a killing god, a terrible killing god.

boom!

Everyone was shocked that the Chaos Cauldron showed its mighty power, the body of the Cauldron trembled, and it instantly became as huge as a mountain. The black-clothed sanctuary sacrificed hundreds of instruments, one after another, and was crushed by it.

puff!

The black clothed great sage was attacked again, a mouthful of blood spurted, and fell into the sky for the second time.

At this moment, the world is terrifyingly quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chen. Although he was wearing a hat and a secret method to cover him, he couldn't see through his true face, but everyone in the Yaoming family knew that it was the Eucharist Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, the Holy Lord of Heaven, the Emperor of Great Chu, the undefeated God of War, killed the emperor more than once, and created legends more than once. He is a living myth in this world.

"Ye Chen, he is actually the Eucharist Ye Chen." Holy Master Yaoming's eyes were sad, and the killing sword in his hand fell off his hand inadvertently. Collapsing to the ground, his smile, with self-deprecation, was pale and weak.

"Ye Chen, he is actually the Eucharist Ye Chen." The people of the Yaoming family, like the Holy Master Yaoming, have no support, and the so-called fire of hope is completely extinguished by that fate.

"Ye Chen, he is actually the Eucharist Ye Chen." The black-clothed sage who fell into the sky staggered on the ground. Although he was a great sage, he couldn't help but look up at the god of war.

"Impossible, it's impossible." The imprisoned red-haired youth had the most difficulty accepting this reality. If he hadn't seen Chaos Cauldron, he would have no idea what kind of existence he had provoked. Just the name of Ye Chen, It is a symbol that shocks the entire starry sky.

Between heaven and earth, only his roar was very loud.

Looking at the people of the Yaoming clan, from the great saint to the juniors, they are all desperate. Since they know it is the Holy Body, there is no need to fight. They are as strong as the Honghuang clan, and they are all destroyed. His Yaoming clan is far from enough to see. It can be said that if Da Chu wants to destroy the demon Ming family, one breath is enough.

However, Ye Chen will not stop killing because of this, his killing sword,

Still chirping.

Under the moon, one after another of human figures, one after another of annihilation, including juniors, holy masters, and black-clothed great saints, without exception, all died under his sword, and the killing god of the night showed no mercy.

When Ye Chen walked out, the Yaomingxian Mountain behind him collapsed suddenly, a fairyland was turned into ruins, and countless creatures were buried. Every gravel and rubble was stained with the blood of Yaoming's family.

Ye Chen left, wearing a cloak, carrying a blood-stained killing sword, and his suffocating cloak was fierce.

Under the cloak, his face had no expression at all, very calm, and his eyes were deep, but also gloomy.

This is killing the god, the heart is cold, and there is no emotion.

Perhaps, it was the dust of the road, and after seeing too many killings, he also became ruthless. The long journey was full of blood and blood and bones. His road was accompanied by a sea of ​​corpses and blood all his life.

"Impossible, it's impossible." Looking at the ruined Yaoming family, the red-haired young man was stunned like a demon, and his mind was broken.

He died, with remorse until he died, and he didn't know until he died, what was the relationship between Ye Chen and Xinghai's two people, for the two of them, the ancient holy body... actually slaughtered his whole family.

Ye Chen didn't speak, he walked slowly, and under the moon, he walked further and further away, his back was very bleak.

When I left Gu Xing, I saw a figure coming out of the sky, perhaps after a long journey, with a lot of wind and dust.

That was the King of Humans. He finally walked out of the dream and ended the cause and effect with Yuehua, but it was also considered a change. This was all the way to find it. Ye Chen took ten years to walk the road, and he arrived in one day.

"What happened." The king frowned and stared at Ye Chen. Seeing that Ye Chen was covered in blood and suffocating, it was not difficult to imagine that Ye Chen had caused a lot of killing in this ancient star.

"It's disturbing Ying Jie." Ye Chen sighed, and a jade slip flew out with a flick of his hand, and inside it, the ins and outs of this matter were mixed, including Jiujianxian and Yaochi Fairy Mother, as well as the newly destroyed Yaoming family.

The king crushed the jade slip and read the divine consciousness.

In an instant, his complexion was extremely difficult to see. The cold murderous intent, centered on his body, spread out in all directions, and it could be seen that the vast starry sky was frozen inch by inch.

Ye Chen has hatred and anger, so why is he not? If it were him, he would also kill the nine clans.

"Is there a way to reverse it?" Ye Chen asked.

"No." The king replied succinctly, his face became more and more ugly, "This time, it has not only disturbed the calamity, but also ended the cause and effect. It is the coexistence of adversity and chance. After this incident, adversity will completely cover up the chance. To pass the robbery, we must see the fortunes of the Wine Sword Immortal and the Immortal Mother."

Speaking, the king also clenched his fists, his eyes full of guilt.

How could he not blame himself? If it wasn't for him being too greedy for the world and unwilling to escape from that dreamland, Ye Chen would not go on the road alone. Just imagine, if he had been there before, he might have been able to tamper with the heaven-defying power, but at this moment , everything is too late, Ying Jie has been disturbed.

"Is there a fixed number?" Ye Chen murmured, and said what he hated to say the most. He didn't believe in a fixed number, but only believed that people can beat the sky, but today, God is tricking people again.

For a long time, neither of them moved.

Ye Chen didn't move, he was waiting for the King of Humans, maybe the King of Humans would tell him the bad news in the next moment.

The king didn't move, he was calculating, the more he counted, the deeper his brows were, because the fates of Jiujianxian and Yaochi's fairy mother were gradually weakening, just like candlelight, they could be annihilated at any time.

"Are you sick! I have provoked you to mess with you." When the two were silent, a curse resounded through the starry sky, breaking the peace.

Looking from a distance, I saw that it was a young man in a purple shirt, with disheveled hair, a wine jug hanging from his waist, and a fairy sword on his back. Perhaps he was being chased, and he was crawling and crawling in the starry sky. The cultivation base of the holy king is stunned to run out of the speed of the great saint, with strong wind and lightning all the way.

Looking behind him, there is a fat old man, more precisely, a bald fat old man with a very dark face, sparks in his old eyes, and a club in his hand, who is desperately chasing Zishan. Young man, this old man is not simple, he is a great saint.

"You bastard, give me back my God Pearl." The old man chased and cursed all the way, with a loud voice.

"What is your divine bead, I picked it up." The purple-shirted youth curled his lips and said, but his speed did not decrease in the slightest. The dignified peak of the great saint was stunned that he was thrown a few thousand feet away.

The two chased and fled, both at high speed. When they passed Ren Wang and Ye Chen, they did not forget to glance at them, and only glanced at them, and then they crossed the starry sky one after another.

Xu Shi was too focused, Ye Chen and the King of Humans didn't even look at it, and they were still struggling with the fairy mother and the wine sword fairy.

I don't know when, the king sighed and shook his head, "Hang!"

In a word, Ye Chen's heart really hung up. Those were two quasi emperors, both of whom were kind to him. If he died, what kind of remorse would it be.

The most troublesome thing is not this, but his intervention this time. Most of the people who should be robbed are affected. God knows how many people there will be. Therefore, the robbery fails, and the consequences are too serious.

"Look at the fortune." The king sighed again and took a step.

"It's better if you don't have trouble." Ye Chen murmured softly, and followed.

"Huh?" In front of him, the king who had just taken two steps stopped abruptly, looked sideways at Ye Chen, and asked, "Just now, but a fat old man and a young man in a purple shirt flew over."

"Have."

"This feeling." The king muttered, while calculating, he looked back subconsciously.

After thinking about it, this fellow started abruptly, with a hurried tone, "Hurry up, hurry up, chase."

Ye Chen was stunned and didn't know why, so he chased after him, wondering, "Is there a problem?"

"Alive, he is still alive." The king's expression was extremely excited.

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen was even more puzzled when he saw the king of people like this. It was the first time he saw the king of people like this.

"Lin Xing, the God of Creation." The king said excitedly, his tone trembling.

Speaking, his speed, in an instant, climbed to the peak of the peak.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to use the soul power of the Emperor.