Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

C557 Prince Li Mo



C557 Prince Li Mo

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and crushed the two Demon General. He stretched out both of his palms and grabbed the upper Demon General. This upper Demon General, who was ten meters tall and was wearing a silver armor, had been giving orders. He had never made a move before, and his strength was comparable to the first generation King of Nanli. But now, he couldn't help but fly over.    

    

Kacha!    

    

Ye Chen grabbed the upper Demon General's wings with both of his hands and tore it in half. Along with the mad howl of the upper Demon General, countless devil blood splashed across the void.    

    

After killing the upper ___ with a single strike, Ye Chen threw the devil wings away. After that, he hugged the wings and crashed into the group of battleships that were trying to escape.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

    

In just a few seconds, fifty battleships were destroyed by Ye Chen. Tens of thousands of Fierce Demon Clan warriors were turned into ashes. Ye Chen was on the verge of killing, and he was bathed in blood. He pulled out the Poison Fire Heart Attack Sword.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The Poison Fire Heart-attacking Sword, which was powered by the power of the four gods, turned into a heavenly river that was tens of thousands of meters long, crossing the heaven and earth. The sword energy was dense, and frost covered the entire Avici Hell. Ye Chen swung his sword and shattered the seven Demon General and thirty-two devilish warships.    

    

Of course, this kind of terrifying power had also exceeded the range of the Magic Treasures. The famous Poison Fire Heart-attacking Sword in Nanyu Islands let out a groan, and cracks appeared on its body.    

    

"It's too strong! It's too strong! There's no way to stop it!"    

    

Countless of Demon General's hands and feet felt cold. The expressions of the few silver-armored upper level Demon General had also become extremely solemn.    

    

The strength that Ye Chen displayed right now was comparable to the legendary Longevity Heavenly Monarch. If he was placed in the Fierce Demon Clan, he would be a First Grade existence like Demonic Commander. Those figures were all supreme beings that looked down on a whole world, not a group of people. Those who could defeat him.    

    

"Retreat, retreat immediately!"    

    

Several upper Demon General quickly made a decision.    

    

But how could Ye Chen let them escape? He closed his hands in the air, and his body and sword became one. The Poison Fire Heart-attacking Sword instantly turned into a ray of black light that swam through the air. Its speed was a hundred times faster than the speed of sound, or even a thousand times faster.    

    

The Ten Thousand Swords Spell had reappeared in the world!    

    

Many warriors of the Fierce Demon Clan did not even have time to see the sword light before they split their heads in half.    

    

If one were to look down from the sky... One would find a black sword light among the countless warships of the Fierce Demon Clan. It was as if... Death's sickle, back and forth, looking down on thousands of miles, its sharpness was unparalleled, causing blood to flow like a river in Fierce Demon Clan, causing numerous Demon General to wail like ghosts and wolves. It caused blood to flow for a thousand miles in Avici Hell.    

    

There was no one who could block Ye Chen's sword!    

    

"This... This... this..."    

    

Nan Jue, who was lying on top of the divine mountain and was prepared to die, raised his head in shock. He stared at the dazzling sword light in the sky, dumbfounded.    

    

"How can he be so strong? When did the Hua Family produce such an Apex warrior? Unbelievable, unbelievable!"    

    

Nan Jue's heart trembled.    

    

For the first time, his thoughts of whether Ye Chen could take revenge had wavered. Perhaps Ye Chen was still not a match for them. But what about a hundred years, a thousand years later? Who knew what level Ye Chen could reach?    

    

He borrowed ninety thousand swords from the heavens, and a cold light flashed across his eyes as he annihilated the Devil Immortals!    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Finally, Ye Chen broke through the battle formation and rushed to the front of the imperial warship. At this moment, his black hair and black pupils were fluttering in the wind. He was holding the cracked Poison Fire Heartattack Sword in his hand. He was bathed in blood as if Great Emperor Xuanyuan had returned to the world.    

    

Behind Ye Chen was a sky full of broken limbs and the remains of the battleship. More than half of the hundreds of thousands of Fierce Demon Clan and battleships had been killed by him alone. A bloody path had been carved out by him.    

    

At this moment, the Avici Hell was filled with dead silence.    

    

The terror of ten thousand devils!    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Ceaseless Wind howled, and astral energy flowed in all directions. At this moment, the entire Avici Hell was like a tattered cloak that was leaking wind everywhere. There were holes everywhere on the barrier, and they were pierced by Ye Chen and the Fierce Demon Clan one after another.    

    

In the sky, countless Fierce Demon Clan were slaughtered until blood flowed like a river. Corpses were everywhere, and blood was spilled all over the place. Only the warships of the royal family remained.    

    

At this moment, Ye Chen was holding his sword horizontally in front of the bronze warship that was dozens of miles long. His eyes were cold, like an ancient stone elephant that had never changed. He was quietly looking at the incomparably ferocious ancient warship.    

    

"He's too strong. Too strong. He's just like Asura God of War."    

    

Many of the surviving Fierce Demon Clan felt their hands and feet go cold, and their hearts felt as if they had fallen into an abyss.    

    

There were hundreds of battleships, hundreds of thousands of warriors from the Fierce Demon Clan, nearly a hundred late Astral Trip Demon General, and five silver-armored upper level Demon General. Unexpectedly, they were unable to block Ye Chen's sword attack, and were pierced through by him. Then, they rushed to the front of the imperial warship.    

    

At this moment, there was only one thought in the minds of all the devils. "Ten thousand troops, open the way!"    

    

"According to the legends, there are some geniuses of the Human Clan in the universe who can flatten an entire clan by themselves. Initially, I didn't believe it, but after seeing this person, I finally believed it. What kind of devil did my clan offend?"    

    

The last silver-armored Demon General's hands were trembling.    

    

In the Fierce Demon Clan, he could already be considered a powerhouse, even in the entire Milky Way. He was a figure that could be counted on one's fingers. It could suppress a planet. But in front of Ye Chen, they couldn't even withstand a single sword strike. The silver-armored Demon General had seen with his own eyes that his four companions had been cut into pieces by Ye Chen. One sword after another broke through the devil body, shattering the devil core and instantly dying.    

    

"Now, we can only rely on the prince."    

    

The silver-armored Demon General turned his head and looked at the massive bronze warship.    

    

In the Fierce Demon Clan, the royal family was invincible. No matter what kind of enemy it was, the invincible prince that led them could crush them with a single strike.    

    

It wasn't just him. The remaining one hundred thousand Fierce Demon Clan and seven or eight Li Demon General all looked over. At this moment, countless gazes gathered on the bronze warship, gathering the hope of the entire Fierce Demon Clan.    

    

"Chirp! Chirp!"    

    

Under the gazes of countless people, the door of the bronze warship opened and a foot stepped out.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

When the foot that was wrapped in dark devil iron stepped out of the warship, an unimaginably terrifying fluctuation instantly filled the entire world, causing even the Avici Hell to tremble.    

    

Mountains shook and the earth shook!    

    

Within a few hundred miles, almost all of the devil beasts were trembling in their hearts. They knelt on the ground, their hearts trembling. As for the one hundred thousand Devil Clan, they even knelt down in the air, prostrating themselves in worship towards the warship as they cried out with incomparable fervor.    

    

"Lord Prince!"    

    

"It's the prince of the Fierce Demon Clan! He is a pure-blood royal family, the descendant of the Demon King Li, and the true bloodline of God! He has such a powerful aura with just a single step. I wonder if Ye Chen is a match for him."    

    

Nan Jue frowned slightly.    

    

The Fierce Demon Clan was divided according to the grades. The Core Formation level was an ordinary Devil Weapon, the Outflowing Stage level was Demon General, and the Nascent Soul Stage level was Demonic Commander. Only by stepping into the Tao Combination and becoming known as Great Power would one be respected as the 'Fierce Devil King'.    

    

A pure-blooded royal family was definitely the descendant of the Fierce Devil King.    

    

Once these Fierce Demon Kings were born, they would naturally possess the Divine Veins. Their innate talent was extremely powerful. Once they matured, they would definitely become Nascent Soul Heavenly Monarch. Only the legendary peak Divine Sect Divine Son, who had condensed the God-Grade Golden Pill. Talent. He was able to fight against the Li Devil Royal Family.    

    

"His God-Grade Golden Pill seems to be one last step away. I'm afraid... he will still lose!"    

    


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