When the time came at noon, the whirlpools in the void of the Holy Spirit began to stir up, and even more terrifying murderous intent penetrated out and spread across the world.

"The time has come for the Holy Spirit Clan to give Yi Chen. He has not appeared yet. The people from the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest are about to start taking action!"

Seeing this scene, the cultivators present began to talk. They looked at each other and did not dare to stay here. They retreated back and watched from a distance.

"Roar!" A ferocious roar sounded from the vortex, and then more than a thousand emperor-level monsters flew out from it, and they all looked at the Holy Spirit clan with ferocious eyes.

No command was needed. They roared at the same time at this moment, and a terrifying soul power surged out from the middle of their eyebrows, condensing an energy ball in the space ahead.

The attack of a emperor-level monster can be ignored. The energy condensed by thousands of emperor-level monsters can be described as the word "terror".

"Peng!" After a while, they shook their heads at the same time, and the energy condensed in front rushed towards the Holy Spirit clan with a fierce wind.

"The tenth level of the Fighting God of Fist!"

A shout sounded from the front, and the space was torn apart at this moment, and a huge energy surged out, gathering a pair of giant hands and grabbing the energy.

The dull sound echoed in the void, and the attacks of the monsters were directly dispersed.

"The attacks of thousands of emperor-level monsters were dispersed in one move. Who made the move?" The cultivators present looked puzzled.

Then, a black figure flew out from the torn crack, and the bitter wind stirred around his body, blew his long gown and made a loud breeze sway around him. A wave of energy visible to the naked eye fluctuated around him.

"The fourth level of the Mooning Sun Divine Flame Slash!"

Yi Chen's shout echoed in the void, and when he twisted his waist, the Tianyu heavy sword in his hand slashed forward with the whistling sound of wind.

The soul power of "Peng" gathered together frantically, condensed a ferocious monster and rushed towards them.

"Roar!" They didn't react at all. They were directly shrouded by the energy. An instant roar echoed in the void. The terrifying energy enveloped the monsters together and instantly grinded them into flesh paste.

A thousand emperor-level monsters were dealt with by Yi Chen in one move! The scene looked extremely shocking. Many cultivators were extremely shocked when they saw Yi Chen take action for the first time.

"Yi Chen finally appeared!"

At this moment, the mood of the cultivators present was very complicated. They both hoped that Yi Chen would appear, but also hoped that Yi Chen would not appear.

Because they all know that if Yi Chen appears, there will be only the worst result, that is, he will die here. If he does not appear, they will feel very disappointed again. This is really a contradictory idea.

"Ten Thousand Demons Nest, I, Yi Chen, have arrived. How many dogs are there? Just call it out!" Yi Chen's angry shout echoed in the void.

"Hmph, kill our young master, and today I will ask you to pay your blood debts and blood!

A ferocious voice came from the vortex, and then thousands of figures of monsters rushed out from inside at the same time. Those were holy-level monsters! Each one possessed the strength of the prehistoric realm!

"Roar!" The unified and neat roar echoed in the void, and a soul power wrapped their bodies, and then they directly transformed into the appearance of a human cultivator.

As holy-level monsters, Yi Chen was surprised that they were able to transform into shapes.

"Yi Chen, today is your death!" One of them said a hideous word.

"Boom!" The Tianyu heavy sword in Yi Chen's hand slashed forward, and the huge soul power condensed a giant sword and slashed towards it.

The attack was too sudden. It didn't react at all. It was hit in an instant, split into two halves, turning into a pool of blood mist and dissipating in the air.

Yi Chen's methods made them feel chill again, and their faces became ferocious at the same time. They pinched the magic tricks one after another. The soul power surged out along the meridians, and rushed towards Yi Chen with the whistling sound of the wind.

A bitter strong wind came from the front, and Yi Chen just put the Tianyun heavy sword in front of him. The sound of energy explosion echoed in the void, and the energy fluctuations fluctuated around him.

When the power gradually dissipated, Yi Chen's figure was exposed to their noses. At this moment, he had nothing to do and was not stained with any dust on his body.

"call out!"

Yi Chen's body trembled, and immediately turned into a shadow and rushed forward, directly into the beast group, and immediately launched an attack on them.

As a true Primordial realm, Yi Chen is a hunter in the group of monsters, constantly slaughtering his prey, and monsters fall from the void, and the whole scene looks like it is raining.

Those monsters in the prehistoric realm alone cannot suppress Yi Chen! This is what the cultivators present think after seeing this scene.

"Go!" At this time, Aotian and the others shouted at the torn cracks at the same time, and then Aotian and the others flew out from inside.

"Kill!" At the same time, pinched the magic trick, and the quasi-artifact assigned to them by Yi Chen flew out of the storage ring, and then a group of people rushed up at the same time.

Influenced by Yi Chen, they can also be regarded as figures who grew up from the battlefield, and it is difficult for cultivators of the same realm to be their opponents.

When they joined the battle, the massacre undoubtedly aggravated.

"Hmph!" An angry hum sounded from the vortex, and then more than twenty figures flew out of the vortex.

The bitter wind stirred around their bodies, blew the long gowns on their bodies, and the terrifying quasi-holy spirit realm aura spread around them.

This time, the Ten Thousand Demons Nest sent thirty quasi-holy spirit realms, and each of them had a very strong murderous intent. It seemed that they all came out with the will of killing.

"Pretending, get over!"

Yi Chen's eyes were red and he looked at them with a cold light.

"Looking for death!" At this time, Yi Chen dared to provoke them. One of them shouted angrily, and then mobilized his soul power to bombard Yi Chen.

"kill!"

Before Yi Chen could do anything, an angry shout sounded from afar. A soul power surged out with a howling wind sounded, and went up to him. The two soul powers collided with each other.

The attack from the quasi-Holy Spirit Realm was intercepted, and at the same time he felt a domineering force coming from the front and was shocked to retreat.

The one who took action was Longpu! His original cultivation level was far beyond the quasi-holy spirit realm. A quasi-holy spirit realm was no match for him at all.

"Hmph, there is also a quasi-Holy Spirit Realm Helper. What's the use of only one person? You must die today!" A fierce voice rang in the void.

Then ten quasi-holy spirit realms flew towards the dragon servant quickly, and the murderous intent they emitted was very strong.

Originally, the Dragon Master wanted to help Yi Chen share more pressure, but now the ten quasi-holy spirit realms have dragged him down, and the rest can only rely on Yi Chen himself.

"roar"

A roar sounded from Yi Chen's beast soul, and then four figures rushed out from Yi Chen's beast soul at the same time.

The flames, black flames, fire phoenixes, and fire lizards have all come out at this moment, and they release a very strong aura.

Since absorbing energy last time, the flames and the others have been sleeping. Now they have finally woken up, and the breath they released is very strong, which is the breath of the quasi-primordial realm!

"Huo Feng, go to Feiyu!" Yi Chen ordered.

The Fire Phoenix and the others wanted to help Yi Chen fight the Quasi-Holy Spirit Realm, but he ordered that the Fire Phoenix and the others could only do it, and immediately locked their eyes on those prehistoric realms and rushed over quickly.

The four powerful monsters launched an attack directly, and the terrifying power shook around.

"Hmph, I want to see who can save you today!" One of the quasi-holy spirit realms snorted coldly and said.

"Then let me see how powerful you are!" A strong fighting spirit rose in Yi Chen's heart, and the aura released at this moment became even stronger.

Twenty quasi-holy spirit realms looked at each other, and then they flashed their bodies and rushed towards Yi Chen. Their faces were relaxed. More than twenty quasi-holy spirit realms could easily kill Yi Chen in seconds. This is what they are thinking at the moment.

"Kill!" Their angry shouts echoed in the void, and at the same time released a huge soul power and rushed towards Yi Chen.

"Break!" Faced with the attacks condensed by more than 20 of them at the same time, Yi Chen did not retreat. He twisted his waist and the Tianyun heavy sword slashed out with the whistling sound of the wind.

The deafening sound echoed in the void, and the dazzling light flashed, and Yi Chen directly split the soul power they released in half.

They were all very shocked. Yi Chen, a Primordial Realm, actually intercepted the attacks of twenty of their quasi-holy spirit realms.

Before they could react, Yi Chen had already arrived in front of one of the quasi-holy spirit realms and slashed at his head with a terrible aura.

"Hmph!" He was very confident and immediately released his soul power to condense into a shield to block his body.

But when Yi Chen's heavy sword collided with his soul shield, a domineering force broke away his shield, and the domineering force also shook him out.

"Kill!" Yi Chen shouted wildly, and the Tianyun heavy sword slashed forward again with a terrifying power.

The soul power surged out and enveloped him.

"Not good." He had just stabilized his body, and it was too late to attack and defend, so he was directly hit. A domineering force shook him out again.

"Die!" At the same time, Yi Chen's body flashed and immediately came behind the quasi-holy spirit realm. The Tianyun heavy sword slashed at his head with a terrifying power.

"Ah!" In this case, he could not avoid it at all, and was directly hit. His head exploded like a watermelon, and red blood and white brain sputtered around.

A quasi-holy spirit realm was killed by Yi Chen in seconds! The cultivators present were so shocked that they could not speak!
Chapter completed!