Chapter 700 Judgment!
Behind a man, a big black sun appeared behind him, covering him with black light falling, isolated from the outside world.
Then, a strong man with a golden body walked out and was safe and sound, because he had a golden body of six feet and was indestructible, but he was shocked.
Later, two more people came out, one was almost empty, as if to merge into the void. The other was an old man, whose breath was particularly terrifying, which made all living beings from the lower realm afraid and unwilling to get too close.
A total of seven creatures came out, but they were not seriously injured. They were all full of energy and stood together and stood above the Grand Canyon.
"Teng!"
A fire rose and everyone was shining. This was obviously a group of creatures that ignited the divine fire, powerful and magical martial, all of which were extremely intimidating.
At this moment, they all released their divine power without hiding, blooming runes to heal their wounds, and realize this world, and quickly adapt to this world.
"Just killing a human emperor, is it necessary to mobilize all the troops like this?" the man asked lightly.
Seven figures are in parallel, the divine fire is burning, dazzling, divine martial and domineering, and in this world, there are not so many powerful creatures in this world that cannot be compared.
They stood here, under the bloody sunset, their shadows were drawn long, their bodies were dyed with the last brilliance of the sunset, like seven gods, looking down on the world!
"Where is the Human Emperor? I haven't come out to die yet!" Someone spoke, his voice very coldly.
Ye Chen walked and was covered with a layer of light golden brilliance by the morning glow, and everyone was in a complicated mood.
Although Ye Chen was not old, he has been acting vigorously over the years, calmly and quelling the turmoil and sweeping away the enemies, and has been powerful.
As the sun rose, the entire area had a layer of sacred luster, shining brightly. Ye Chen walked straight forward.
"Well, you're here." A voice came from Ye Chen's face, plain and casual, but it was shocking and twitching.
"Are you the Human Emperor?" A voice came, light golden, and it was like this all over the body. There was no yin energy, but it was very peaceful.
Behind him is a pair of white wings, which makes him look more and more sacred. There is no doubt that he comes from the underworld and is a god who ignites the underworld fire.
"It was beyond my expectations for this young." He even had a light golden hair, his jaw was moving, and he made a crackling sound, and he spoke with divine thoughts instead of his mouth and tongue, saying, "What a pity, God wants you to die."
Ye Chen didn't say anything, his eyes swept over him and looked at the throne, and his eyes were filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with cold light.
Ye Chen's pupils were cold, and he stared at the silver-haired man and said, "You are the so-called gods in the upper realm?"
"Yes, God wants to kill you, but what I can't figure out is why so many of us real gods are needed to dispatch all of us?"
Such tone and such attitude do not take Ye Chen seriously, and he is really domineering!
"Do you think you can kill me?" Ye Chen asked coldly.
"Hahaha, I'm so arrogant. Can't we seven gods deal with you?" God said coldly.
"I think you are self-righteous, I see how you kill me!" Ye Chen's whole body was glowing, a battle suit covered his body, and a black light flashed.
Endless black aura suddenly surged on Ye Chen's body, and suddenly, a long sword solidified in Ye Chen's hand.
The three gods were attracted to their attention at the same time, and their eyes suddenly lit up, extremely hot, and they all moved forward.
With a "brush", Ye Chen disappeared from the spot and appeared straight in the sky, looking down at the bottom, and said, "Fake Gods, come here to kill me!"
The seven gods all jumped up to the sky at the first time, staring at Ye Chen, their eyes shining like magic lamps.
"Children Huangkou dares to be rude to God. I will kill you today!"
"call out!"
A god stretched out a bone palm, and a black dark fire appeared between his finger bones. He rushed up and covered Ye Chen, trying to imprison him.
Ye Chen moved horizontally, and his speed was incredibly fast. Meiwu moved and retreated for more than ten miles. He was extremely serious and he was extremely cautious in any reaction or action.
Whoosh!
Another god moved. He turned into a silver light and traveled through the space. He chased after him like a silver horse and went closer in the blink of an eye.
"False God!" His eyes were filled with flames.
"Human Emperor, you have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. The ending of life sorrow has long been destined. I like the blood of people like you, and the breath of supreme." The black-clothed god approached, and his scarlet tongue forked and licked his mouth, revealing his snow-white and sharp giant teeth.
Ye Chen shook his hand and slashed out with a sword, bleeding, bright red and bright, as if the murderous intent in hell came through the sky and rushed forward.
There was a rustling sound, swaying endless killings, penetrated into the sky, like sword energy soaring into the sky!
Ye Chen immediately threw it out and hit the white-clothed god with snow-white scales.
It was very sudden, the sword intent surged and the energy was vast. The divine light after another was enough to crush the Venerable into powder and kill countless masters in the world.
"Dangdangdang..."
The sounds continued, and the lights were a hundred times more terrifying than real swords. They all hit the white-clothed gods, and sparks were splashing everywhere.
"It's not okay, you can't kill me." The silver-white-clothed god spoke. Although he was in the center of the storm, his defense was amazing. The silver scales swayed, and countless runes rippled out, which resolved the killing.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen shouted loudly, and with a strong force, endless sword intent fell, and the bloody word "kill" flew out, traversing the sky, suppressing the silver-clothed god.
Ye Chen slashed through the sword, and the sky reflected was red. Even the sun turned into blood, making people's eyes bright red and murderous intent.
"It's useless. You chose the wrong opponent. My defense is at the forefront of the gods who come across the border." said the white-clothed god, with a cruel smile.
Suddenly, its body staggered, and a bloodshot appeared between its eyebrows. Its spiritual consciousness was almost disordered, and its fierce body began to shake.
"It turned out to be a soul attack!" The silver spirit behind was surprised.
The main attack method of Ye Chen's sword was to kill the soul of the white-clothed god, not the body, and it suffered a secret loss.
Obviously, this is not a random thing, but is specifically targeting it. The silver scales of the white-clothed god are strong and can protect the body, but they cannot resist the attack of soul power. It was paralyzed just now, and it was a little careless.
Ye Chen's martial soul is a spiritual martial soul. He has a spiritual soul ring. Since Ye Chen became a god, all his soul rings have been integrated into his body and his soul skills have been preserved.
But now, his soul skills can directly kill people's souls!
"roar……"
The white-clothed god roared, all the scales were opening and opening, and whirlpools appeared one after another, dissolving the endless black air and erasing it.
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and his left hand suddenly waved, and the endless ice turned into a long sword with blood, stabbing at the soul of the white-clothed god, and finally burst out with a light that was ten times more dazzling than the sun, and the sky shook violently.
Unfortunately, when the light disappeared, the huge body of the white-clothed god was still hanging in the air, his eyes were extremely cold, and his soul had never been killed, only a trace of blood flowed from his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!