Supreme Divine Emperor

The heaven and earth trembled and the void collapsed. A terrifying wave of energy rushed towards Ye Chen and in that moment of life and death, Ye Chen still entered the tunnel.    

Waves of anguished wails came from behind him, and the screams disappeared in an instant.    

Ye Chen, Xun Moxiang, Xiao Feng and Li Jianli fiercely smashed on the stone wall of the passage, they coughed out blood and their bodies felt like they were about to split.    

They felt like they had walked through the gates of hell. The feeling of death lingered in their hearts.    

Fortunately, the four of them were able to escape this calamity. Thunder God's attack could only be restricted within the formation and could not pass through it. The entrance to the tunnel was the boundary of the formation.    

Otherwise, if the four were hit, they would definitely die!    

It was not only Ye Chen and the others, the cultivators who had barged into the passage at the last moment were all frightened out of their minds. It took a long time before they managed to calm down.    

At the same time, there was a flash of light and many people gathered a ball of fire in their hands, lighting up the passage.    

The passageway was very wide, around two hundred feet wide. Under the flame, the heads moved, and the crowd became vigilant. Soon after, there was dead silence, so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could not be heard.    

"The people from Wind and Cloud Hall, stand over here." Moments later, a voice broke the silence. The silhouette of a man moved, and many people started walking in the direction of the voice.    

"Pfft!"    

In the next moment, a sword beam whizzed out, killing one of the cultivators who was walking toward the Wind and Cloud Hall.    

"Those who dare to pretend to be Wind and Cloud Hall, die!" A middle-aged man coldly shouted as a terrifying killing intent burst out from his body. In an instant, the tension in the passageway reached its peak.    

Beside him stood four or five people, all of them emitting terrifying auras, all of whom were Third Layer of Great Saint experts.    

"Do you want your Wind and Cloud Hall to become enemies with the entire Tianqiong Prefecture?" Someone within the crowd secretly sent a sound transmission. It was clear that they were afraid of the strength of the Wind and Cloud Hall, and did not dare to openly question.    

"Make an enemy of Tianqiong Prefecture? Don't forget, it's still the Firmament Ranking s' competition! Even if I kill you all, I can't do anything about the Tianqiong Prefecture! " The middle-aged man sneered.    

Ye Chen and the others stood in the middle of the crowd, coldly staring at the cultivators of the Wind and Rain Palace. Luckily there were so many of them, otherwise Ye Chen and the others would have been too conspicuous.    

After all, the Crazy Battle Team were the targets to be hunted by the Wind and Cloud Hall people, and their portraits had long been memorized by the Wind and Cloud Hall cultivators.    

"Boss, this Wind and Cloud Hall is really powerful." Li Jianli forcefully suppressed the killing intent in his heart and transmitted to Ye Chen.    

"In this passage, most of the people here are from the Wind and Cloud Hall. How can they not be powerful?" Ye Chen shook his head. He had never had any good feelings towards Wind and Cloud Hall.    

Actually, it was not just the Wind and Cloud Hall, the other big gangs were not any better. Even those small gangs were just looking at face and talking.    

The passage was silent, the middle-aged man was right, now that it was the competition for the Firmament Ranking, they could kill as they please, even if they died, they would not know about it, and even if they knew, they had no right to ask.    

This is the sorrow of cultivators. Sometimes they are not even equal to a mortal. After a mortal dies, they will have their own descendants pay tribute to them, but in the end, they can only turn into a pile of dirt.    

"You're not talking? "Now, roll over here and walk to the front." The middle aged man shouted in anger, as he coldly swept his gaze across Ye Chen's side.    

"On what basis?" Some of the cultivators spoke out in secret, clearly not convinced. Many of them clenched their fists tightly, and were prepared to fight a fierce battle.    

"On what basis? You are weak! What qualifications does the weak have to speak? " A seductive woman next to the middle-aged man laughed coldly.    

"Since you don't want to leave, then just kill him. We can earn some divine light from that."    

"Opening the path may be dangerous, but it is not certain that they will die. If they really make a move, do these people still want to live?"    

"To be able to enter the passageway, it's already because of the smoke coming from your ancestral tombs. Could it be that you want my Wind and Cloud Hall to scout the way for you?"    

The other cultivators from the Wind and Cloud Hall also started laughing, their words full of disdain and mockery. In the eyes of the people from the Wind and Cloud Hall, asking them to scout out the path was already a benevolent act.    

"We'll leave then!" Finally, a cultivator took a step forward due to the might of his Wind and Cloud Hall.    

"That's right, that's more like it. Rest assured, we are both Cultivator of Tianqiong Prefecture, we will not take your life." The enchanting woman faintly smiled, like a poisonous snake.    

Once there was a first, and a second, the Wind and Cloud Hall cultivators all opened up a path. There were at least a thousand people in this passage, but it did not seem crowded.    

These cultivators walked among the Wind and Cloud Hall cultivators, their entire bodies trembling. This was the fate of the weak.    

After a while, the people around Ye Chen lessened, and the glint in his eyes became colder and colder. He was not afraid of recognizing her, but rather, he did not want to start a massacre!    

With Long Tianyi and the Black Dragon Ant Clan here, just this small number of people was not enough to catch a glimpse of.    

"Why aren't you leaving?" The middle-aged man suddenly let out a cold shout as a wave of killing intent rushed into the crowd.    

"Elder Yun, we are the cultivators from the Tianqiong Army Reserve Army. We are not going to look at the buddhist face …" Not far from Ye Chen, a man dressed in blood-colored armor spoke out.    

That blood-colored armor was a symbol unique to Tianqiong Army, and it would definitely not be fake.    

However, Ye Chen did not care about all these. Instead, he repeated the middle-aged man's name, Elder Yun, could it be that this man was Yun Tianlin?    

"Tianqiong Army?" The middle-aged man sneered and said with disdain, "This is the God Realm, not the Tianqiong Prefecture.    

"Hahahaha ~"    

Hearing this, the other cultivators also wildly laughed, their laughter was like a knife as it stabbed towards the few Tianqiong Army Reserve soldiers.    

It was clear that Wind and Cloud Hall did not put any kind of Tianqiong Army in their hearts at all. It was as they had said, Tianqiong Army was a place that caused them to be fearful, but this was the Ruins of the Gods, a place to participate in the competition for Firmament Ranking.    

The few soldiers clenched their fists. Their expressions were ugly to the extreme.    

"I'm not afraid to tell you guys that there's no need for Tianqiong Army to exist any longer." The middle-aged man laughed sinisterly.    

"Impossible!" Several Tianqiong Army Soldiers' bodies trembled, and retorted without hesitation. They had painstakingly joined Tianqiong Army, and Tianqiong Army had always been the most respected existence in their hearts, so how could it not exist?    

"What you mean is, you want to destroy your Tianqiong Army?" It was at this time that a cold voice rang, and Li Jianli finally could not help but speak.    

Once those words were said, the crowd immediately opened up a path. Ye Chen, Xun Moxiang and Li Jianli stood side by side, and walked out with complete tranquility.    

"Ye Chen, it's you?!" The middle aged man let out a scream, his killing intent billowing out as he charged straight towards Ye Chen.    

However, Ye Chen remained unmoved. Instead, he revealed a meaningful smile, "It looks like you're Yun Tianlin?"    

"Impudent, you dare to directly call out the name of Elder Yun, you're courting death!" Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, the cultivators with Wind and Cloud Hall were immediately angered.    

Hearing that, Yun Tianlin's gaze froze. He could feel that the aura on Ye Chen's body was actually not weaker than his. How long had it been since he broke through to the Third Layer of Great Saint?    

However, when Yun Tianlin saw the cultivators around him, he became even more daring. No matter how heaven defying you, Ye Chen, are you able to kill so many people?    

Yun Tianlin calmed himself down, and said with heavy killing intent: "Ye Chen, this is the place where your bones are buried!"