C1604 A Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of Blood
C1604 A Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of Blood
"Frost Leaf True Immortal, didn't you ask where Aokawa Sayuri was? I have already given her to the old ancestor. Profound Yin Body was rarely seen in the world. At this moment, she has probably already been sucked dry of her essence and soul by the Ancestor. She's used her own life to help the Ancestor refine a Divine Art!"
"What?"
Ye Chen's pupils constricted, and a monstrous killing intent swept across the entire fortress like a flood. No matter if it was the seven True Immortals or the many higher echelons of the Yin cultivators, they all felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
In front of them were mountains of corpses, seas of blood, piles of bones, and hell. There were Fiendgods that had fallen, Gods that were like heavenly pillars that had been slaughtered, stars that had shattered, and the weeping of all races.
After Ye Chen had reached the Ascending Stage, his divine sense had become so strong that it could interfere with reality. These scenes were the scenes of him traversing the starry sky and slaughtering all races in his past life.
"Argh! Ah! Ah! What are you going to do?"
Hall Master was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and his mind immediately collapsed. How could a dying Tao Combination like him withstand the fury of an Immortal Venerable? He instantly fell to the ground, like an old man who couldn't even truss a chicken, and kept stepping back while shouting.
"Bang!"
Ye Chen's face was expressionless as he took a step forward.
He crushed this Amalgamated Tao True Immortal, Hall Master, and the magic tool on his body into meat paste.
After that, Ye Chen unleashed his skill and restrained Hall Master's soul in his palm. A golden flame shot out from his palm, burning Hall Master's soul into ashes.
"If anything happens to Aokawa Sayuri, I will flatten the Mysterious Yin Galaxy and bring all of your disciples, disciples, and sects. Kill them all, even their souls are burnt to ashes. I will completely erase all the Yin cultivators from this universe from this world! "
Ye Chen said with an indifferent gaze as he burned.
Everyone trembled and looked at Ye Chen's hand in fear. The soul of Hall Master, who was burned by the golden flames and let out shrill cries before finally turning into a green smoke.
As a dark cultivator, they could only use such a method to destroy other people's divine souls and force them to speak their true words. Today, it was their turn, but it was even worse.
"Frost Leaf True Immortal, if you really dare to attack, aren't you afraid that my father will take revenge on you?"
Young Sect Master's entire body trembled, and he said in a threatening manner, but at the same time, in a cowardly manner.
What responded to him was a brilliant blood-red sword light that looked like a heavenly river.
"Swoosh!"
Aokawa Sakura's face was cold. She waved the Longsword in her hand and it turned into a blood-red rainbow that shook the sky and earth. It suddenly circled in the air and cut off the head of the sect master of the Fire Yin Sect beside her. Before she could finish, she slashed at the sect master of the Blood Yin Sect.
"Blood Explosion Evasion Technique!"
The sect leader of the Blood Yin Sect shouted.
In the next moment, his face turned scarlet, and a bloody mist that looked like smoke and smoke gushed out of his body. Immediately after that, the Qi of the Blood Sect's master surged, and he retreated at an incredible speed, almost surpassing the peak of the Amalgamated Dao Stage.
However, this time, Aokawa Sakura had already taken out the Quasi-Divine Treasure, the Weeping Blood Divine Sword. Its power was beyond the imagination of these Yin cultivators.
A streak of blood-red light streaked across the sky, and it didn't stop at all. The Blood Grandmaster retreated ten steps away before realizing in shock that he had already been sliced into two by the Flying Sword from his waist.
The Flying Sword didn't stop at all, and immediately flew toward its next target.
Of the seven people on the platform, besides Young Sect Master, the other five were True Immortals. They were going all out. Some of them had blood surging within their bodies, and they were as tough as steel. Some of them abandoned their physical bodies and turned into a soul that flew away. Some of them even took out their magic tool. They were trying to resist.
Unfortunately, under the power of the Quasi-Divine Treasure, these Yin cultivators were the leaders of the various branches. They didn't even have the qualifications to stop the Weeping Blood Divine Sword for a moment before their heads were chopped off.
In an instant, Aokawa Sakura slashed out with her sword, killing five true immortals in a row. At this moment, she didn't even have the time to flick her finger.
She looked at Ye Chen. Ye Chen could also feel the anger in the young girl's heart, so he nodded.
"Swoosh!"
The blood-red rainbow instantly turned around and pointed at the last target, Young Sect Master.
"Frost Leaf True Immortal!"
Young Sect Master let out a world-shaking howl.
His eyes were filled with hatred, and he used all of his techniques to protect himself from the magic tool. Unfortunately, he couldn't stop the Flying Sword for even a moment. This sword of Old Ancestor Nine Mystery from a million years ago was tainted with the blood essence of a Heavenly Demon Emperor. Promotion! It could even kill an Immortal Venerable for a Quasi-Divine Treasure, so how could it be a mere Tao Combination?
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Just as the seven layers of defensive magic tool on Young Sect Master's body were sliced open by the blood-colored Flying Sword like butter, and were about to cut through his head.
Suddenly, a black aura shot out from the bone tile on his chest. As soon as this black aura came out, it shot into the sky like a smoke signal, and an old man that was thirty feet tall appeared from within. The old man was covered in a black robe, and his appearance was unclear. One could only vaguely see a pair of eyes that looked like hungry wolves. Two pupils that shone with a dark green light.
"Father God?"
Young Sect Master did not have the time to be surprised.
Ye Chen shouted, "Kill!"
With a swoosh, the Weeping Blood Divine Sword, which Ye Chen had injected into the sword, glowed brightly. The sword sliced through Young Sect Master's neck. Before Young Sect Master's head fell to the ground, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. It was as if he couldn't believe that Ye Chen would dare to do it in front of his father. Kill him.
"No!"
The black-robed old man's body shook violently, and his soul let out a mournful howl. 、
Unfortunately, a streak of blood-colored light had already descended from the sky and split him into two pieces. Then, with a twist in the air, it completely shattered his clone into pieces.
After that, the Flying Sword drew in the air and formed a beautiful arc. It turned into a shocking beam of light and shot down from the stage.
"No!"
"Frost Leaf True Immortal, we are willing to surrender!"
"We are willing to lead the way and help you find the location of the Yin Sect..."
The hearts of the upper echelons of the Yin Sect below the stage were all shattered.
He had killed seven True Immortals with a single sword strike, and Patriarch Heavenly Yin's subsoul had appeared, but had also been casually chopped to pieces by him. How could they dare to resist? But at this moment, whether it was Ye Chen or Aokawa Sakura, both of their hearts were as cold as ice. Their killing intent had already been determined, so how could they hold back?
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The Weeping Blood Divine Sword carried a ten meter long blood colored rainbow. The sword qi was dense, and it was like the sickle of the god of death as it danced in the sky. Every slash of the sword carried dozens of blood springs that shot into the sky.
No matter what magical technique, divine ability, technique, or defensive magic tool it was, it could not block the benefits of the Quasi-Divine Treasure.
A single flick of his finger was equivalent to seventy seconds, and in an instant, it was equivalent to nine hundred lives and deaths.
With a flick of Ye Chen's finger, he had killed over a hundred people and one person in an instant. In the end, he had killed the entire venue, causing blood to flow like a river and corpses to be strewn all over the place.
When the last person was also cut into two halves by the sword.
The Weeping Blood Divine Sword ignored its master and flew straight back to Ye Chen. A buzzing sound was heard as the sword, which was as smooth as a mirror, was not stained with a trace of blood, as if it had not killed enough.
"You have to recognize your own master."
Ye Chen put his hands behind his back. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in his eyes. The terrifying killing intent and power made the Weeping Blood Divine Sword wail and return to Aokawa Sakura's side like a puppy that had been kicked.