Chapter 1029 Kunlun Ruins Descends, and All the Saints Come to Pay Homage!

"Boom..."

An explosion sounded again in the space crack, and then a monstrous demonic energy swept out from the crack.

The next moment!

Countless red horses jumped out, and the murderous aura that permeated from their bodies was like substance, causing this space to solidify faintly.

The Indian saint Harris looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, his eyes focused on the more than ten people leading, and his pupils shrank violently.

Another nearly twenty quasi-saints!

"Bang..."

As the large group of horses landed, an old man with a sinister face and wearing a red robe knelt down on one knee towards Ye Chen, and said with great respect: "The Lord of Kunlun Ruins Demon Sect Ying Qiu has met my Lord of Kunlun Ruins!!!"

"We have met the Lord of Kunlun Ruins!"

The large group of horses knelt down on one knee, shouting loudly, and the monstrous murderous aura that erupted from their bodies made countless people change color.

Hermes, the god of Mount Olympus, remained calm: "Even if you are included, it is still not enough!!!"

"Hehehe!"

A sinister laugh suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, like a fierce ghost roaring: "And my Ghost Gate!"

Then a dense mass of black heads walked out of the cracks in the void, led by a skinny and cold old man.

"Ba Liming, the master of the Ghost Gate of Kunlun Ruins, and his disciples have come to see me, the master of Kunlun Ruins!"

The skinny old man smiled at Ye Chen.

"Amitabha..."

"The master of Buddhism, the old monk Lian Chan, has met the master of Kunlun Ruins!"

"The master of Xingchen Sect, Xing Yuanzi, has met the master of Kunlun Ruins!"

"The master of Lingfu Sect, Yuan Fuzi, has met the master of Kunlun Ruins!"

"Zigaishan disciple Zi'er has met the master of Kunlun Ruins!"

"Kunlun Ruins Baoxiang Pavilion..."

"Kunlun Ruins Lihuo Gate..."

"Kunlun Ruins Wuling Gate..."

"..."

In just a few dozen breaths, countless figures rushed out from the cracks in the void, and the powerful auras completely penetrated this world.

The number of quasi-saints on the Chinese camp increased sharply, and finally reached more than 320.

Deathly silent, the world was as silent as death!

At this moment, everyone stared at the many powerful people who suddenly arrived with wide eyes, and their eyes finally fell on Ye Chen.

Two hundred quasi-saints!

China suddenly had two hundred more quasi-saints!

And they all moved because of Ye Chen alone!

Because Ye Chen is the Lord of Kunlun Ruins!

There was silence in the Western strong camp, and pairs of eyes were twitching and trembling!

Before this, they still relied on their numbers and treated Ye Chen with the eyes of four people, like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, the situation was reversed in an instant!

Ye Chen summoned two hundred quasi-saints out of thin air!

The result was that the quasi-saints on the Chinese side had a combat power of more than 320 people, while they on the Western side had more than 360 people!

Although the number of strong men on both sides was still disparate, they still couldn't accept it.

And at this moment, a beast king in the West sneered: "Even if your combat power is slightly equal to ours, what does it matter? Don't forget, we still have the saint Hermes, the messenger of God!"

As soon as these words came out, many Western strong men also reacted immediately, and their eyes all looked at the messenger of God Hermes.

Among all the Western strong men on the scene, the combat power of the messenger of God Hermes can be called the first.

Because he is one of the twelve main gods on Mount Olympus, his combat power is above the level of saints, and the gap between saints and quasi-saints is insurmountable.

Hearing this, many Chinese strongmen who were just excited because of the surge in the number of their own strongmen changed their expressions.

Yes!

The other side has the messenger of God Hermes sitting in charge!

This is not comparable to the quasi-saint!

"It's just a saint in the mouth of your Western barbarians, and you are worthy of being called a messenger of God?"

An old voice came from the void, and this voice was mixed with a monstrous fighting spirit!

As a purple air penetrated the sky, it then swept over with boundless pressure.

In the eyes of everyone, a blue bull with an extremely strong physique and tendon meat came on the auspicious clouds.

On its back, there was a boy, the boy was dressed in white, only twelve or thirteen years old, with white hair.

He sat there like a god, refining himself and seeing strange phenomena frequently.

It was Zi Qingcang, the ancestor of Zigai Mountain, the first saint since the resurrection of Kunlun Ruins' spiritual energy!

"Saint, this is a saint!!!"

"There is actually a saint in my country!!!"

Countless Chinese strongmen showed disbelief, their eyes were full of unspeakable excitement, and some even cried with joy.

At that moment, the face of the beast king who had spoken in the Western camp suddenly changed.

And the expression of Hermes, the god of Olympus, gradually sank, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Master, Niu Niu has fulfilled his mission and finally completed your task. It's not too late, right?"

After landing, the blue bull swung its tail and walked to Ye Chen's side happily, with a flattering face.

"Well done, there will be a generous reward afterwards!" Ye Chen nodded slightly, as if satisfied.

As soon as Zi Qingcang appeared, his eyes were fixed on the divine messenger Hermes: "Fellow Daoist Ye, let me kill this man!"

"Okay!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then slowly looked towards the western camp with an indifferent look, a smile on his lips: "This is the gift that Ye prepared for you, are you satisfied?"

There was silence in the Western camp, and then the Japanese Onmyoji Tianyin Evil Master roared angrily!

"Everyone, we still have the advantage now and we must fight quickly. We must destroy them today no matter what!"

"kill!!!"

After saying that, his body swelled up, his clothes were torn, and dozens of bloody eyes on his chest were suddenly exposed to the air.

Those dozens of eyes were as big as bull's eyes, filled with endless malice and gloomy meaning, as if just one look at them would make you lose your mind.

"kill!!!"

The Saint of India, Harris, looked up to the sky and roared, then swayed his body and immediately transformed into a golden warrior ten feet tall with sharp fangs!

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all the Chinese dogs!!!"

At this moment, all the strong men in the West were filled with murderous intent.

"boom……"

Ye Chen's aura surged, his spiritual thoughts covered the world, and he suddenly shouted: "Where is the man from China today?!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The next moment, countless strong men from the Chinese country took a step forward, and their voices shook the sky: "The men of the Chinese country never give up!!!"

"Comrades, follow me and charge forward. Today I will kill all these losers, show off the majesty of our great country, and restore the glory of our great man!!!"

Ye Chen put down his daughter, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, then flew away through the air, directly heading towards the Japanese Onmyoji Tianyin Xieshi and others.

Today he will kill until the world trembles, and then trembles again!

"war!!!"

After him, a quasi-sage from the Hua Kingdom laughed loudly and jumped out: "Killing one today is enough for me. Killing two will be considered a profit!"

"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Have the children of Sanxiang ever been afraid of fighting? When have they ever been afraid of death?"

Another strong man from the Chinese nation had no hesitation, and all his energy and blood exploded, overwhelming the entire audience!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

After them, many strong men from the Chinese nation roared loudly and rose into the sky at the same time, each committing suicide towards his pre-selected opponent.

A shocking war breaks out!