Chapter 5174: Commemorating Your Dead Souls (Update 1)

Blood Dragon was extremely nervous. If his master got into trouble, he would want that Taoist to die even if he had to self-destruct!

He started from Jiangcheng, China, and he grew up from Ye Chen's killing intent!

His life was for his master!

His death was his master's death!

Blood Dragon's body fell rapidly. He thought of something and quickly used his huge dragon body to protect the bodies of the three Yin-Yang Temple masters.

At this moment, Ye Chen was in the blood lotus pond, but there was an indifferent and crazy smile on the corner of his mouth!

Boom!

Countless lotus seeds fell on Ye Chen one after another.

But Ye Chen was possessed by Luo Taixu, the God of the Star Sea. At this moment, he was the God of the Star Sea.

The source of the blood lotus pond was in the water. In the eyes of the God of the Star Sea, it was simply his back garden.

The terrifying power of the explosion did not hurt Ye Chen at all.

On the contrary, Ye Chen's breath was still bursting, and his muscles were bulging, as if a monstrous force was constantly gathering!

"What!"

The Taoist felt a little uneasy. The blood lotus pond didn't seem to hurt Ye Chen.

On the contrary, Ye Chen was now the god of the sea of ​​stars, and his whole body burst out with an extremely turbulent might!

"The blood lotus of the sea of ​​stars is destroyed!"

When the power of the sea of ​​stars gathered the power of the blood lotus, Ye Chen absorbed this violent breath to the extreme. His eyes were full of murderous intent, his soul body was transformed, and with a wave of his hand, the blood lotus seeds he had just absorbed burst out instantly!

Countless blood lotus seeds, endless blood lotus pond water, and endless blood lotus petals roared and whistled, mixed in the water of the sea of ​​stars, forming a raging torrent, and madly bombarded the Taoist!

This move was surprisingly many times more powerful than the long-strike stream of the sea of ​​stars that Ye Chen had borrowed before!

In the torrent that swept across the sky, it even evolved into a picture of a bloody battle in the water, rushing towards the Taoist from all directions.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Facing such power, the Taoist used the bronze lamp to quickly flee.

The originally neat bun was now hanging on his head in a crooked manner, looking very embarrassed.

Ye Chen, who had absorbed the power of the blood lotus, had obviously entered a rampage state!

His eyes were burning with a raging fighting spirit!

He looked like a fighting madman!

At this moment, Ye Chen had a rage that could burn the sky!

No matter what the price he paid today, he would swear to kill this old Taoist with his sword!

After all, the old Taoist was far inferior to those in the Tianren Domain Tian Palace. Facing Ye Chen, who had played all his cards, he could only fight with his back to the wall!

But the more powerful he was, the more tenacious Ye Chen was. Now he urgently needed a vigorous battle to stabilize the Taoist heart of the martial ancestor and pay tribute to the dead!

"Xuan Xianzi! Lend me strength!"

Xuan Hanyu did not refuse!

An inexplicable breath suddenly spread from the evil sword!

The next moment, the breath of the Destruction God condensed on the sword edge, and the ultimate sword of destruction rushed out!

This sword, even the high red sun, was eclipsed by it!

"Destroy the divine way?"

A flash of shock flashed in the Taoist's eyes. He felt his scalp tingling. The powerful threat of the disappearance of the way and the death of people made him want to escape quickly!

"Too late!" Ye Chen's faint voice came, his face was full of indifference!

The extremely heavy sword, driven by Ye Chen's terrifying power, was wrapped in a condensed breath of destruction and slashed!

Indistinctly, the void was split into two by this sword!

The lights went out!

The way disappeared!

People died!

The Taoist's unwilling eyes widened, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief, as if to say how this could be possible.

He had not yet sent the news back to Wanxu, he had not yet stood on the sky and overlooked all living beings, he had not yet...

The next moment, the world returned to peace, all the pressure had dissipated, leaving only the broken walls and ruins of the Destruction Cliff.

In the air, a figure stood, his body stained with blood, but he smiled very flamboyantly!

Ye Chen's body was covered with burns and cracks of all sizes. Even though his body and vitality were strong, his injuries did not recover as quickly as before. Blood slowly dripped onto the ground, but his smile was full of confidence!

Extremely strong confidence!

The kind of confidence that a true strong man possesses!

He ignored his injuries, moved his feet, and walked towards the body of the Taoist priest.

The sword touched the Taoist priest's wrist, and a divine talisman that had not been crushed in time was now lying very quietly in the Taoist priest's palm.

"You shouldn't underestimate the enemy, you shouldn't insult the Yin-Yang Temple, you shouldn't offend me."

Ye Chen's eyes were extremely calm.

Blood Dragon had already brought the corpses of three Yin-Yang Temple masters to Ye Chen.

"Master! In this battle, I feel that your heart of Taoism is more firm and pure!" Blood Dragon's face was full of surprise. He knew how difficult this battle was for Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen used his wisdom and infinite killing intent to cross the boundary and kill the opponent!

This is the strength that the Lord of Reincarnation should have!

He is now looking forward to seeing the master standing on the highest mountain, overlooking all living beings!

Ye Chen obviously understood his current situation very well, and nodded with a smile.

In this battle, he almost exhausted his trump cards, but at the same time he also gained a lot.

That endless surging fighting spirit.

That vast and boundless sincerity.

Finally, it became the cornerstone of his tenacious Dao heart!

The Dao heart of the martial ancestor has transformed subtly!

"Blood Dragon, bury the three venerables properly!"

Ye Chen looked at the three unrecognizable and scarred venerables again, with regret and sighing expressions. If it weren't for Wanxu, they would definitely be giants now.

Hatred came again, and Ye Chen's fingers were clenched and a little blue.

With a flip of his palm, the sword was sacrificed.

In the instant when the sword fell, the Taoist's body was separated!

"Three seniors! Today, I, Ye Chen, will use his blood to commemorate your dead souls!"

Ye Chen's cold face showed a trace of sadness, and suddenly turned into full of murderous intent!

"Senior, don't worry! One day! I will let you see the destruction of Wanxu!"

Xuelong's face was also full of respect. He was naturally very sad for the sacrifice of these seniors.

"Senior, don't worry, I, Xuelong, will definitely follow my master to turn that Wanxu upside down!"

At this moment, the master and servant once again rolled out a surging fighting spirit!

The fighting spirit turned into a dragon, and the dragon head rose straight up and knocked on the sky.

…

At the same time, in the Supreme World, there is a fairyland.

The vast clouds and mists are covering a pavilion, with fairy air rolling and supreme spiritual breath rolling.

“Huh?”

A young man appeared.

His hair was reddish pink, and he wore a loose pink and white robe with gold edges, revealing his swollen and powerful muscles. He sat cross-legged on a low couch barefoot.

There was indifference between his eyebrows, but the young man’s face was full of arrogance, making people dare not approach.

In front of him, a table was suspended in the air, with blood jade flowing all over it, emitting misty clouds. It was a magic weapon.

But at this time, this magic weapon was only used to hold a pot of wine.

The wine cup was a glazed golden cup, and the wine in it exuded a wisp of fairy fruit fragrance. It was not an ordinary thing at first glance.