Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 625 Melee (two chapters in one!)
In Formation Xiaotiandi, when Ye Xingchen killed Yang Yi, everyone was stunned and looked at him quietly.

Many people heard that Ye Xingchen was the inheritor of the Qinghuang, and secretly wanted to capture him, question him or conduct a soul search to obtain the Qinghuang's inheritance, but at this moment, such thoughts were suppressed.

Ye Xingchen was too powerful, he was able to kill Yang Yi with three Nirvana realms. His strength was definitely at the top of the Tianjiao list, and it was unfathomable. Only those from Xuanyu could kill him.

Ye Xingchen held the Black Dragon Halberd in his hand, looked around, sizing up everyone, and suddenly said loudly: "Everyone has killing intent in their hearts, why don't you make a move?"

"Hehe, although we have the heart to compete, we don't bother to besiege." At this moment, a figure in Tsing Yi appeared.

He cupped his hands to Ye Xingchen and said, "Qing Daozong, Qing Hong, I have met Brother Ye."

"I heard that brother Ye has received the inheritance of the Qinghuang. My Qingdao Sect also cultivates the avenue of wood. I hope to learn it."

Qing Hong is polite, elegant, and has a natural atmosphere.

Ye Xingchen glanced at him and said, "Yes."

"Thank you, Brother Ye, for making it happen." Qing Hong smiled slightly.

"Wait, brother Ye and Yang Yi's duel has already consumed too much real power. Brother Qing Hong's attack at this time is a little bit of taking advantage of others' danger, it seems very unfair." Ye Qingqiong stood up and said.

Both he and Ye Xingchen were invited by Xia Dingyu, so they were companions, so naturally they would not stand by and watch.

Qinghong was not angry, and raised his voice: "You are Xuan Yezong Ye Qingqiong, I have heard of you, Xuan Yezong is a rare genius who has been seen for thousands of years, and you are very famous."

"Ashamed."

"Brother Qingqiong, there is no fairness in fighting for the front in martial arts. It is already considered benevolence and justice for me not to besiege Brother Ye. Besides, in this competition, we are competitors with each other. Let Brother Ye recover his true strength, not to become an enemy again. Is there such a stupid thing, I don’t think many people would do it!” Qing Hong talked without any shame.

"Hehe, brother Qinghong is right. We are considered enemies in the first place, and it would be foolish to let the enemy recover their true strength." Nie Qingfeng, a direct disciple of Tianyuan Hall, walked out and said with a smile.

The other people were expressionless and did not speak, but the killing intent revealed from them had already revealed their thoughts.

"I appreciate Qing Qiong's kindness. I think with Brother Qing Hong's cultivation, he won't be able to hurt me." Ye Xingchen said.

"Very confident." Qing Hong was not angry, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But unfortunately, your self-confidence, when you meet me, the ending is doomed to be miserable..."

"boom!"

Before he could speak, he suddenly made a move. With a wave of his hand, one after another, green and ancient trees spread towards Ye Xingchen. In the void, green vines emerged, like green dragons, entangled towards Ye Xingchen.

This kind of offensive is fast and fierce, and it is difficult for people to react.

But Ye Xingchen seemed to know Qing Hong's intentions, before the ancient trees and green vines spread over, he disappeared in a flash.

It has been a while since he got Qinghuang's inheritance, and he comprehended the martial arts and martial arts in it, including body skills and extreme speed.

He wants to leave, no one can stop him, this is where he confidently faces everyone.

In addition, his swordsmanship has improved to a higher level.

Qing Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he manipulated countless ivy and ancient trees to surround Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen put away the black dragon halberd, then held the sword horizontally in front of him, flicked the blade with his fingers, a ripple of sword light spread, and with a bang, all the ancient trees and green vines were shattered and dissipated as energy.

"The cultivation of swordsmanship is also extraordinary. Brother Ye, why don't you use the skills inherited by the Qinghuang?" Qing Hong said.

Ye Xingchen remained silent, stabbed forward with the Baidi sword, and a beam of sword light flew out, very gorgeous, as if it was the first ray of light that opened up the world, the light of the beginning, the light of civilization.

It was the Eternal Sword that Ye Xingchen realized!
Faced with this sword, Qing Hong's calm face finally changed, his face was very serious, he sensed a danger coming.

"Buzz!"

He mobilized his true strength and formed countless defenses around his body.

"Pfft!"

A sword light streaked across, and all the defenses were cracked layer by layer like paper.

When the sword light was about to reach Qing Hong's eyebrows, Qing Hong hurriedly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, a big blue gourd.

Wisps of blue light fell from the big gourd, blocking the sword light.

"It seems that what you are good at is not Qing Huang's inheritance, but your swordsmanship." Qing Hong said with lingering fear.

It's dangerous, if there is only a slight chance, he will die.

The opponent's sword was too fast, as if it transcended time and space.

At that moment just now, his soul was almost pulled into an eternal darkness.

Ye Xingchen didn't answer, but held the White Emperor Sword and used the second sword technique.

One sword shines through the ages!

When a sword stabs out, it is not a sword light, but a history from ancient times to the present, the years of endless vicissitudes.

In the sword light, there are thousands of years, ancient and modern civilizations.

What is reflected in everyone's eyes is the endless snow mountains, the bright moon in the sky, the infinite starry sky, the eternal darkness, and the immortal civilization.

The first sword that Ye Xingchen comprehended was the Eternal Sword, the sword light that opened up the world, and the second sword was a sword that shines through the ages, and the sword light that created civilization.

Only with civilization can time be meaningful, with civilization, the world can have history, and with civilization, all things can prosper.

Qinghong's face was full of shock and loss, he found that he could not resist this sword no matter what.

This sword made him unavoidable.

In the face of the torrent of time, the vicissitudes of history, and ancient and modern civilizations, how small and weak he is.

When Jian Guang arrived, his eyes were plunged into darkness, and when he opened his eyes again, he was teleported to the outside world.

"Qing Hong, you were eliminated unexpectedly, who did you meet?" the sect master of Qing Dao Sect asked coldly.

Qing Hong's memory at this moment is still in the sword light that shines through the ages, and it took him a while to react, and said: "The inheritor of the Qing Emperor, Ye Xingchen!"

After he finished speaking, he returned to Qingdaomen's camp with dull eyes.

"It's the successor of the Qinghuang again." This was the few times everyone had heard about the successor of the Qinghuang.

Everyone guessed in their hearts that Sun Jun from the Array Masters Guild who had been eliminated earlier, and several people from Tianyuan Hall, their opponents might be Ye Xingchen, the inheritor of the Qinghuang.

In the small world of formation, everyone was stunned.

They are very clear about Qing Hong's cultivation level. Although he may not be comparable to Yang Yi, the first disciple of the True Demon Palace, he is not weak.

But it was such a person who was killed by Ye Xingchen's two swords.

They didn't face the two swords, and couldn't perceive the sword intent contained in the two sword lights, but they could guess one or two from Qing Hong's bewildered face.

"This person is indeed very strong, but those two swords definitely consumed a lot of his strength and spirit." Nie Qingfeng, a direct disciple of Tianyuan Temple, suddenly said, his words were mostly bewitching.

Some stunned warriors woke up, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, Nie Qingfeng is right.

Ye Xingchen first killed Yang Yi forcefully, and then killed Qing Hong with two swords. At this moment, the true strength in his body must be running out.

If someone makes a move at this time and kills Ye Xingchen, not only can he get the opponent's points, but he can also become famous.

Ye Xingchen's reputation is built on Qinghuang's inheritance, Yang Yi, and Qinghong. If they kill him, they can strengthen their reputation and become famous.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a sword light flew out of the void, piercing Ye Xingchen's eyebrows.

This sword light was fast, precise and ruthless, and the timing was extremely subtle.

"puff!"

There was a flash of light between Ye Xingchen's brows, and the Yuanshen sword embryo was shot out, shattering the sword light, and the sword energy split into the void, beheading the sneak attacker, and blood flowed out from the void.

"boom!"

Someone raised a big cauldron and blasted it at Ye Xingchen.

"boom!"

Someone sacrificed a jasper knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, crystal clear, and cut it forward.

"call out!"

Someone drew a bow, and the spiritual energy gathered from all around. The arrow was like a shooting star with a long tail, falling like a star, and shot at Ye Xingchen.

The three of them struck out, with endless killing power.

"You guys are going too far." Ye Qingqiong took a step forward with a cold look in his eyes.

"Hehe, Ye Qingqiong, your opponent is me." Nie Qingfeng, a direct disciple of Tianyuan Palace, stopped Ye Qingqiong, with a look of coldness on his face.

"A group of people are more shameless and immoral than me," said the fat man.

He was about to go forward, but saw several people appearing in front of him, blocking him.

"Fatty man, hand over the Nirvana Pill that lied to me." Someone said.

Xia Dingyu was about to make a move, but saw a young man wearing a black dragon running not far away stepping forward, coming to him, and said, "Ninth Brother, do you need help from Seventh Brother?"

"Get out of the way." Xia Dingyu said coldly.

Xia Xuanming, the Seventh Prince of Da Xia, smiled faintly and said: "Ninth Brother, is this how you talk to Brother Seven? You don't know any rules, let Brother Seven teach you, so that you will embarrass Da Xia outside in the future."

As he spoke, his black dragon robe shook, and the dragon on the robe emerged and rushed towards Xia Dingyu.

"boom!"

Xia Dingyu punched through the air, and sent the dragon flying out, saying: "Okay, Brother Seven, we haven't communicated for a long time, let me see how Brother Seven's cultivation is progressing?"

"Ninth brother has this mood, so I will accompany him naturally." Xia Xuanming said.

Yanhui looked at Ye Xingchen who was besieged by three warriors, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and flew towards Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen put away the White Emperor Sword, took out the Black Dragon Halberd, and swept it out.

If they thought that his true strength was exhausted, they would be wrong.

His true strength is powerful, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The black dragon halberd swept out, the blade of the halberd was white, and smashed the flying cauldron, jasper knife and arrows into pieces.

Then he sold it in one step, the mountains, rivers and land retreated, time and stars seemed to be reversed, and he came to the owner of the big tripod all of a sudden, and slashed out with a halberd, splitting the manpower in half.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The other two didn't escape either, and were beheaded by Ye Xingchen, and their blood was sprayed.

"Ye Xingchen, I'll help you..." Yanhui flew over, swallowed the words before he finished speaking.

He saw Ye Xingchen kill the murderers who besieged him neatly, his face was full of surprise.

"Oh, so it's Brother Yanhui." Ye Xingchen said.

Yanhui's eyes flickered slightly, he approached Ye Xingchen, and said, "Brother Ye, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly shot out a blood needle, like a cow's hair, it was the blood-transforming needle of the Blood Demon Cult.

'Crack! '

Ye Xingchen didn't move, the divine light formed a halo all over his body, and the blood-transforming needle just approached the divine light, and it was broken by the divine light.

"You..." Yanhui was shocked, he didn't expect to sneak attack so close, and it still failed.

"Yanhui, you can die." The black dragon halberd in Ye Xingchen's hand slashed down with force.

He killed decisively, no matter what reasons and intentions Yanhui had, if he dared to sneak attack him, he would kill him with a single halberd.

"Hmph, Ye Xingchen, you want to kill me with one halberd, you think it's too easy for me!" Yanhui formed seals with both hands, and a big sun rose into the sky, suppressing it to the front.

"puff!"

The Black Dragon Halberd is invincible and invincible, and the power of the seventh-rank precious soldiers is almost activated, and the sun is smashed at once, splitting Yanhui.

"I, you... I'm not reconciled." Yanhui swallowed his last breath resentfully.

At this moment, the scuffle started here.

Not only did someone come to attack Ye Xingchen, but someone blocked Xia Dingyu, Fatty, Ye Qingqiong, and other fighters, and they also encountered various masters.

They were originally enmity, but because they wanted to grab the head to watch Ye Xingchen's duel, and temporarily suppressed the killing intent in their hearts. Now that they saw Ye Xingchen's strength and knew that they could not capture each other, they turned to attack their opponent.

In the mountains, the eyes are full of devastation, the earth, mountains and rivers have been smashed into flying ash, and the void is shaking violently, as if it is about to shatter.

The divine lights soared into the sky, the sword lights were shining brightly, all kinds of weapons and magic weapons were full of rays of light, powerful real power, and cold killing intent. From time to time, warriors were killed and sent out.

"boom!"

While Ye Xingchen was walking, someone shot at him.

He slammed forward with a palm, and touched the man with his palm. The man was immediately shocked and covered in blood, and he backed away.

On the way out, he was met by others, and then he was beheaded with a knife.

"Fatty, you are really unlucky." Ye Xingchen saw Fatty being chased and killed at a glance, very miserable.

Ye Xingchen swung the black dragon halberd, struck down with the halberd, opened an opening in the void, and the ground was cut open by the halberd blade, and the few people who were chasing the fat man were swept away by the halberd.

"Ye Xingchen, you..." They met Ye Xingchen's cold eyes, held back their words, and fled in embarrassment.

Outside, everyone was very surprised, how one warrior after another was eliminated and sent out.

After a while, more than a dozen people have been teleported out.

Could it be that the successor of the Qinghuang is so powerful?He fought so many people alone and killed them all.

"Did the inheritors of the Qinghuang kill you?" asked the powerful master.

"No, it's because many warriors met together and started a scuffle." The man said with a trace of fear on his face.

melee!

Everyone felt bad. If it was a scuffle, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for his disciples to be surrounded and killed.

At this time, the second lord of the Tianyuan Hall, the third lord of the True Demon Palace, the Great Qin Dynasty, the Great Xia Dynasty and other dynasties, the Sun Moon Tianzong, Wanhua Tianzong and other Tianzong forces were worried about their disciples, and hoped that they would not Take part in this melee.

At the same time, they secretly cursed Ye Xingchen in their hearts, because according to the news they learned, the scuffle started from him.

In the small world of the formation, the sky suddenly darkened, only to see a big hand covering the sky, covering the sky and the sun, with a radius of thousands of feet, grabbing at everyone.

The owner of this big hand actually wanted to wipe out everyone.

(End of this chapter)