The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 894: Qitian Hall
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Chapter 894 Qitian Hall
"Boom——!"
Next, I saw God Child of Promise, God Child of Longevity, God Child of Ten Thousand Demons, etc., successively resurrected with the help of substitute runes, but they were once again beheaded by the invisible sword intent in their bodies.
Especially the God Son of Ten Thousand Demons, he carried three replacement runes on his body, and he was resurrected three times, and he was also beheaded three times in a row by the invisible sword intent.
In the end, his runes were completely consumed, and he wailed completely, and was completely strangled by the sword intent hidden in the soul of the soul, bursting into a cloud of blood and dissipating between the heavens and the earth.
At that moment, there was a dead silence in the audience.
All the surviving Dajiao Yuanying, and the disciples of the elders of the sects, all stared at all this in awe. Mo Luo, even his palm was shaking.
What a horror, what a marvelous swordsmanship is this?
The death rune written by the great monk of the Dao realm himself and drawn with the blood of the true immortal cannot be resurrected. Even after the resurrection, the sword qi will still chase and kill, does it mean that this sword will always be hidden in the soul, even if you are reincarnated and reborn, you will still follow, endless life, and never rest?
"This...is this still the swordsmanship of the world? It is God-level swordsmanship, and it is far from such terrifying power." Mo Luo trembled.
Ye Chen smiled slightly. Of course, this is not a swordsmanship in the world. The Emperor of Heaven was able to slay the true immortal Hedao with a trivial Yuan Ying cultivation base back then, shocking the universe. The One Sword He created was one of the top twenty existences among the various killing magical powers in the universe. Among the various supernatural powers that Ye Chen has cultivated today, might even rank among the top three.
If you don't need a flying sword with more than fairy treasure every time you cast it, it can even be included in the ranks of the strongest magical powers in the world!
At this moment, a black flame suddenly ignited on the body of the ten thousand demons **** child. The flame wrapped a golden infant and turned into a golden rainbow and shot towards the Qitian Temple.
"Want to escape?"
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This Ten Thousand Demons God Child is quite clever, knowing that only a substitute rune can never escape my invisible sword intent, so he simply abandons his body and keeps all his power. Above Yuanying, he thought that only Yuanying’s soul could escape from this seat with a sword?"
One sword across the world is a supernatural power to kill and destroy.
When Ye Chen swung his sword, he had buried the strongest sword intent in the deepest part of their souls. Even if they reincarnated and reincarnated to another world after six reincarnations, the sword would still be able to follow.
Rebirth ten times and kill you ten times.
Reincarnation for a hundred generations, kill you for a hundred generations!
Until one day, the sword intent is exhausted and the sword aura is completely consumed, the person with the sword can truly break free. But Ye Chen's cultivation base at this time is stronger than the Emperor of Heaven when he founded this sword, and his perception of Sword Dao is not inferior to the Emperor of Heaven at its peak!
Although I can't do it with a single sword, people can't break free from reincarnation for thousands of times. But with his one sword, killing a Yuan Ying seven or eight times can still do it.
"You are waiting here, holding this sword, if anyone dares to escape, just cut it with one sword."
Ye Chen planted a sword intent in the fairy sword and gave it to Feng Chime.
All of them were killed by Ye Chen from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and now the strongest remaining is the Mo Luo of the early stage of Nascent Soul, even if it is just a sword intent, they can easily be killed.
"Hmm."
Wind chime nodded slightly, she hadn't recovered from that amazing sword.
She took the ancient sword, dressed in white, swaying in the air, blooming like a peerless **** lotus, her eyes were already faintly blooming with golden and red light, but the power of the golden winged great eagle slowly awakened.
Before leaving, Ye Chen glanced at Mo Luo and others warningly. The few remaining Nascent Soul Out of Aperture Boundary cultivators in Mo Luo didn't dare to accept the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.
Ye Chen is so fierce and mighty, even the dignified **** child used the replacement rune, he was chased and killed three or four times, they are so small, how dare to resist a little bit. This is true immortality, even reincarnation can't break free. Who dares to provoke such a terrifying and brutal existence?
"When I come back, if I don't return for seven days, you will take them back to Earth."
"Don't worry, I must avenge your grandfather's grudges. Not only this Ten Thousand Demon God Child, but the entire Ten Thousand Demon Gate, I will not let it go."
After Ye Chen finished speaking, a sleeve rolled up the magic treasures and storage bags left by several gods, and turned them into golden light and rushed into the Qitian Temple. After he disappeared, in front of the entire Qitian Temple, there were only wind chimes standing with swords and some surviving monks outside the territory.
Mo Luo looked back, and saw all the stumps and arms on the floor, the grand scene where there were hundreds of yuan infants and many sects gathered, only three or two big cats and kittens were left, and he couldn't help feeling sad.
The wind chime looked at Ye Chen's fading back, with mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know it for a while
……
Ye Chen stepped into the Qitian Temple, not in a hurry or slow.
He glanced around and saw that every some distance, there was a puddle of pale golden blood on the ground. The blood was still fragrant and full of aura. Obviously it was the blood of the **** son of the Ten Thousand Demons who had been chopped up. Although he has a very powerful treasure on his body that can retain the Nascent Soul and Divine Soul, the sword intent clearly erupts from time to time, making him extremely painful.
"You can't escape."
Ye Chen snorted coldly. The Ten Thousand Demon God Child survived, not because of his strong strength or good magic weapon, but because he was merciful. In addition to liquidating his killing of Venerable Peng, he also asked someone who hadn't appeared yet. , Where is the **** named Guangming!
He went inside along the blood stains. Inside the Qitian Hall, there is a huge space. I don’t know how long the corridors on both sides are. They are as high as thousands of meters. They are all carved out of unknown black monoliths with ancient and ancient paintings on them. The vast fairy pattern, obviously, the time it was built was one hundred thousand years or even a million years ago.
"Sure enough, this Qitian Hall was not built by the teacher." Ye Chen frowned slightly.
He originally thought that this was the place where Zieyu Zhenxian and others were used to store the celestial energy and condense the crystallization of the gods, but now it seems that this place has a long history and there is no heaven.
And the word "Qi Tian" is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"Whhhhhhhh!"
Ye Chen's figure shook, turning into a startled rainbow and shooting straight away. He speeds up abruptly, and quickly passes through the endless corridor and enters a large palace room.
Each palace is thousands of feet high, even a stone table and a stone bench are extremely tall, like a giant's palace, Ye Chen is here, like an ant stepping into the human kingdom.
On the gate of each palace, the name is written in characters older than Yunzhuan. Those words, like flying birds, seem to fly away in the wind in the next moment.
"This is... the words of the Ape Demon Race?"