Above the southern Fujian seas!

At this moment, it was like he was trapped in a purgatory on earth, and tens of thousands of masters from both sides were trapped in endless battles.

"Kill and kill!"

All Chinese warriors had red eyes, and there was a thought in their minds.

That's killing!!!

Kill all the Western powerhouses in front of you!!!

Kill to the sky and cry blood!!!

Kill the world tremble!!!

All the world was covered by fighting, screams, roars and roars, and the blood and energy in the sky were extremely stimulating everyone.

In this way, people fell one after another, or fell from the void, including both Western and Chinese powerhouses.

"No!!!"

And at this moment, a scream of a sudden world sounded from the void, which also attracted everyone's attention.

In the void, a large amount of blood and energy were swept wildly in all directions, and a cold figure shattered with a bang, mixed with blood and splashing everywhere.

Ye Chen's eyes in front of him were cold, and although he was bathed in blood, he had not been stained with any blood.

"Tianyin Evil Master!!!"

At this moment, many Western powerhouses were stagnant, and their eyes were filled with extreme horror.

The strongest Onmyoji, Tian Yinxie, the master of Japan, died, and was blown by Ye Chen!

“Too powerful!”

"How could Ye Nankuang be so powerful!!!"

Countless people were trembling about it!

You should know that Tianyin Xie Master's strength is infinitely close to that of a saint. Looking around the world, he is also one of the few powerful people.

However, he died so miserably!

However, there were more excitement and cheers in the camp of Chinese powerhouses, especially the many powerful people in Kunlun Ruins. They could never have imagined that Ye Chen's strength had soared so quickly.

Even though the saint Zi Qingcang of Kunlun Ruins, the god envoy Hermes, had a change in his expression.

Ye Chen's strength was beyond his expectations, and even made him feel dangerous.

"A bunch of waste, keep killing me!"

Ye Chen stood in the air, his expression was cold, looking down at all living beings like a god: "Ye Nankuang of China is here, who else from the Western Dog comes to kill him!!!"

"Boom..."

As his words fell, many Western powerhouses roared and then rushed towards him with red eyes.

"He is too strong, let's take action together!"

Harris, the saint of Indian Kingdom, shouted, and then he saw golden blood burst out from his body.

Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary quasi-saints will change their color.

"kill!!!"

The giant giant of the South African Quanrong giant had doubled again, and then carried a big hammer and hit Ye Chen step by step.

Every time he took a step, the void under his feet would shaking sounds, and then shattered with a bang, and his body was perverted.

Next moment!

The high priest of the Totem City in North America, the leader of the Hughes Vulcan Cult, the beast king of the Dark Wolf clan, the Egyptian mummy Pharaoh and others all took action.

Elder Qingxuan swung his sword, and the sword light broke through the air, shouting like thunder: "If you want to bully the less, you need to ask me if you agree!"

"And we..."

Wu Tianhou, the leader of the corpse-driven sect, jumped out and protected Ye Chen in an agreement, with a huge murderous intent on his body.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen's faint voice came: "You wait and get back!"

"Master of Peak!" Elder Qingxuan subconsciously wanted to speak.

He never expected that Ye Chen would dare to deal with the most powerful secret realms with his own strength at the same time.

"Get back, wait to rescue others, and be sure to reduce the casualties of our Chinese warriors!"

Ye Chen squinted his eyes undeniably.

Then!

He took a step forward and took the initiative to traverse the strongest secret realm in more than a dozen secret realms.

A voice like muffled thunder resounded throughout the sea: "If you don't kill all the last person in this battle, you will definitely not extinguish the battle!"

"Arrogant!"

The giant strong man from the South African Quanrong Giant clan shouted, waved his hammer, and directly penetrated the void and suppressed Ye Chen fiercely.

"boom……"

Ye Chen waved his fist and his movements seemed to be very slow, but after the punch was shot out, the terrifying power seemed to be about to shatter the world.

"not good!"

The face of the South African giant Quanrong changed, and he was shocked because he felt that under Ye Chen's punch, his entire soul was about to be broken.

"Boom..."

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his fist was not diminished. He fell down and directly smashed the former's big hammer.

"retreat!"

The giant Quanrong vomited blood in an instant, his face showed a weak and straightforward feeling, and he wanted to escape without saying a word.

"Don't let him find a chance!"

The Saint Harris of the Indian Kingdom roared angrily, and as several terrifying auras burst out, dozens of strong men rushed to use the strongest attack.

"Bang bang bang..."

Ye Chen's physical body was surging with divine light. He didn't even hum, but he still moved forward, opening and closing, as if possessed by a god of war.

"Bang……"

With one punch, it fell directly on the shoulder of the Quanrong giant, shattering half of the shoulder, including the other party's right arm.

The latter screamed repeatedly, and he found in fear that his proud body seemed a little vulnerable in front of Ye Chen.

"Bang!"

Another punch fell!

This punch was still upright and invincible, and it broke the former's head and turned into a pool of meat paste.

"kill!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people's eyes were filled with horror, and then they were covered with crazy colors.

In response to this, Ye Chen still looked cold and continued to wave his invincible fist, vowing to kill all enemies.

"boom……"

The high priest of the Totem City in North America died!

The King of the Dark Wolf Clan died!

The great master of the Huoth Vulcan Sect died!

...

He punched one after another, and each punch would kill someone ruthlessly and domineeringly...

The people who were originally fighting around were not sure when they stopped, and they all looked at these scenes in shock.

"Too strong, Ye Chen is really too strong!"

Many Western powerhouses who were extremely confident in advance watched the death of the supreme powerhouses, their hearts gradually became sank.

After witnessing all this, many Chinese warriors felt their hearts rippled with blood, and were all shocked by Ye Chen's ferocity!

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a light flashed in the hands of the Indian saint Harris, and then a golden branch appeared.

The veins on the branches are clearly visible, as if they are rapidly agitation blood vessels, emitting a faint strange and dangerous aura.

Even the other Western powerhouses changed their complexion at that moment and their scalp became numb.

"Golden Divine Tree!"

A Western strong man took a breath of air: "This is the spiritual treasure of the most powerful man in the Indian country. It is said that this tree has independent life and uses blood as food. If it is trapped by it, it will turn into blood in an instant."

"Ye Nankuang, I didn't want to use the spiritual treasure given to me by my master, but you forced me to do this!"

An extreme madness flashed over the face of Harris, a saint of Indian Kingdom, and then suddenly waved the golden branch in his hand.

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(ps: Just one chapter today, and will resume normal update tomorrow. The reason I stopped updating yesterday was because I had a cold. After I came back from practicing the car, I found that I felt uncomfortable. I lay in bed from 2:00 p.m. to eleven o'clock in the afternoon. I know that some people would not believe it, but there are many people who have caught colds these days. In addition, I usually stay up late and lack exercise, so my physical resistance is too poor.)
Chapter completed!