Chapter 8371 War

The wings of freedom behind Ye Chen are the ancient wind god's desire for freedom.

These wings, without the slightest killing breath, make every viewer feel soul-shaking and trembling.

Everyone feels a burning desire, which is the pursuit of freedom, which cannot be suppressed by all darkness.

As the black fog dissipates, outside the battlefield, in the square of the Holy City, everyone sees the picture of the central mountain range of the Merit District.

When they see Ye Chen's brilliant figure and free figure in the picture, everyone is stunned.

What warriors pursue in practice is actually absolute freedom.

Not being bullied, oppressed, threatened by darkness and death, and wanting to do what they want, that is freedom.

Now, from Ye Chen, everyone sees an extreme brilliance, which is the brilliance of great freedom, great freedom, and true freedom.

"Wings of Freedom! How did this kid master the secret skills of the wind god?"

When Yu Huang Gudi saw Ye Chen's figure, he was also completely shocked.

Wings of Freedom, it is said that it was the most peak, greatest, and most powerful secret method of the former Wind God, representing the ultimate freedom.

Once the wings of freedom are spread out, all the laws and shackles between heaven and earth can no longer be eroded.

No power can stop the pace of freedom.

Even the Heavenly Lord of Morality was slightly shocked when he saw Ye Chen's free and glorious figure.

The second enchantress beside him was also surprised when she saw her father's shocked expression.

In her impression, her father was always silent, steady, and serious.

But now, Ye Chen's free figure shocked even the Heavenly Lord of Morality.

"Father, Ye Chen is amazing, right?"

The second enchantress smiled and said.

The Heavenly Lord of Morality sat upright, without speaking, his expression returned to calm, silently watching the scene in the merit area.

As soon as Ye Chen's wings of freedom were spread out, the dark aura on Gui Chen's body was greatly suppressed, and even all the darkness was blown away by the wind.

"Lord of Samsara, when did you master such a powerful magical power?"

Gui Chen was shocked beyond words. At this moment, Ye Chen was simply the God of Wind in the world. He was so great. His free and glorious figure made people want to kneel down and surrender immediately.

In the battlefield, Gui Chen's cultivation aura was restricted.

But, even if there was no restriction, he would probably be very afraid of Ye Chen's glorious figure.

"I said, you are not my opponent."

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and his wings of freedom flapped. Strands of green and white winds surged violently, mixed with wind blades all over the sky, whistling out.

Gui Chen gritted his teeth and blocked the wind with his hands.

Swish!

In the violent hurricane, under the slicing of countless wind blades, Gui Chen's entire right hand was scraped off alive, leaving only a skeleton, and was seriously injured.

Ye Chen's wings of freedom were spread out in the storm, which was really terrible.

If it continues, Gui Chen will be torn to pieces by the storm and become a skeleton.

Ji Siqing, Wei Ying, Xia Ruoxue and others were also shocked and shocked to see Ye Chen so strong.

It was only one day, and Ye Chen's strength had improved so much.

Where did he learn such a powerful magical power?

Ji Siqing and others didn't know, the only thing they could be sure of was that Lunhui had great luck and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

"Immortal Demonic Path, God of Death's Protection!"

Seeing Ye Chen so strong, Gui Chen didn't dare to be careless at all, and immediately sacrificed all the remaining dark sacrifices.

Boom!

A wisp of violent dark breath swirled around Gui Chen, and finally turned into an eggshell-like shield, covering his figure.

The hurricane, storm, wind blade, and Gangqi in the sky blasted down, but they couldn't break through Gui Chen's shield.

"Hmm?"

Ye Chen frowned, and saw that the shield was shining with dark runes, and there was a totem on it. It was the totem of the legendary god of death, the Sea King Demon Lord.

Gui Chen saw that he could not defeat Ye Chen, so he directly adopted a defensive strategy, sacrificed all the dark sacrifices, burned his blood, communicated with the god of death in the dark, and opened a shield blessed by the god of death to block Ye Chen's storm attack.

If Ye Chen wanted to break this shield, it would not be easy.

"You want to be a turtle, it's not that easy."

"Wait until I kill Tian Yuhundi, and then I'll kill you!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, he could see that the energy source of Gui Chen's shield was mainly the dark sacrifices sacrificed.

The energy of these sacrifices will gradually weaken over time.

In other words, Ye Chen's attack on Gui Chen now has no effect, but as long as he waits for a while, it will be much easier to attack again.

Although Ye Chen used the Wings of Freedom, his own spiritual energy was also rapidly consumed.

But he was sure that he could hold out longer than Gui Chen.

The final victory would definitely belong to him.

"Watch him, don't let him run away!"

Ye Chen looked at Ji Siqing, Xia Ruoxue, Wei Ying and the other strong men in the Samsara camp, and gave orders.

Crash!

One after another, the Rock Spirit Talisman and the Golden Zhang Talisman flew out from Ye Chen's body, carrying a seal as heavy as the earth, and landed around Gui Chen, imprisoning him tightly.

Gui Chen's face was silent, he closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, meditating silently inside the Death Shield, seemingly oblivious to everything in the outside world.

End of this chapter