Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 674
"when!"

A series of sparks splashed in the void from time to time, making a clanging sound.

Ye Xingchen slashed with a halberd in his hand, with great power and momentum, he could break through the void with a single blow, and collide with the unpredictable Nine Demon Sword Formation.

The nine phantoms, each holding a magic sword, cooperated in an orderly manner, cutting out a series of sword lights reaching the sky, and the sword intent pierced the eternal void.

The nine phantoms are equivalent to nine warriors at the peak of Nirvana.

"Ye Xingchen, you can't break through my sword array, just kill me!" Soul Blood showed a cruel and confident smile on his face.

The Nine Demon Sword Formation was his weapon in his youth. Although he hadn't used it for many years, he was well aware of the power of his weapon.

Ye Xingchen remained silent, he suddenly put away the black dragon halberd, and struck out the palm of the dragon elephant.

Eight dragons and eight elephants came out together, roaring in the void, shaking the world, the whole golden battle platform seemed to be unable to bear the palm force of the dragons and elephants, shaking non-stop, about to collapse and disintegrate.

The eight dragons and eight elephants roared, bursting into explosions, like stars bursting.

Ye Xingchen has already cultivated the powerful dragon elephant palm to the eighth form, and his palm strength has reached the point of eight dragons and eight elephants.

The eight dragons and eight elephants rushed towards the Nine Demon Sword Formation, and the Qi of Zhiyang dissipated the demonic energy. Under the dive, the nine demon shadows were dispersed, and the power of the Nine Demon Sword Formation was weakened several times.

Ye Xingchen took this opportunity to sacrifice Qingdi Sword and Baidi Sword. The two divine swords crossed each other, like scissors, and cut off a black sword with a click.

"Crack..."

After a few breaths, all the nine black swords were cut off, the broken black sword lost its luster, the demonic energy collapsed, and the spirituality dissipated.

Everyone in the arena was surprised that Ye Xingchen used this method to crack the Nine Demon Sword Formation and cut off the Nine Black Swords.

At the same time, they were curious, what kind of material were the two swords that Ye Xingchen sacrificed to forge them, which could cut off the black sword?
"Why..." Hunxue was taken aback. You must know that his Nine Demon Sword is forged from black crystal iron, and it is a quasi-precious weapon with nine handles.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen came to Soul Blood like chasing stars and moons, and struck out the Sky Splitting Nine Strikes.

Nine sacred lights fly out, like nine hanging galaxies pouring down, brilliant and dazzling, reflecting an elegant demeanor.

This is the strongest ultimate move, the supreme attacking technique, and the aura of killing pervades.

If it is used by a quasi-holy existence, it can kill meteorite groups and cut through the vast ocean.

Soul Blood's heart trembled, and his whole body glowed. A red battle armor flew out from his dantian and wore it on his body to protect his vital parts.

"boom!"

But even so, the nine celestial lights still sent him flying, and cracks appeared on the bright red armor.

If it wasn't for this battle armor to protect his body, the nine blows from Sky Splitting would be enough to kill him.

But even so, Soul Blood was still severely injured, coughing up blood, and his complexion became even paler.

People of many races under the battle arena were shocked and found it incredible that Soulblood, a quasi-holy existence, was severely injured by a human race in the same realm, and almost died. This was simply beyond their imagination.

You must know that to become a quasi-holy existence, all of them have experienced thousands of battles, are geniuses among practitioners, and have the ability to leapfrog to fight.

But at this moment, Soul Blood was bleeding all over his body, his breath was sluggish, and he looked very embarrassed, all of which showed that he was defeated, and his defeat was miserable.

Soul Blood's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent. He was defeated by a human race in full view of a dignified quasi-sage.

Only the blood of this human race can wash away his shame.

"Whoosh..."

The soul blood formed a seal with both hands, the real power in the body was surging, and the chain of laws flew out from the dantian, forming a big seal.

The black big seal appeared, the whirlwind blew on the golden battlefield, and the magic fog enveloped the surrounding fields.

At the same time, his spirit burned, and he blessed the big black seal, only to see a demon soul appearing on the big black seal.

Nirvana warriors can already comprehend the power of laws, soul blood is a quasi-sage, although their cultivation base is sealed, but with their own comprehension, it is not a problem to condense a chain of laws.

The big black seal vibrated, the void tore apart, and it fell towards Ye Xingchen. There were humming sounds in the void. These sounds were like the roar of gods and demons, and the screams of demons.

All kinds of visions appeared in the sky for a while, the black whirlwind swirled, and the black fog filled the air, making the golden battlefield that was originally bright and bright become eerie.

Ye Xingchen has no fear in his heart, and his aura is getting stronger and stronger. There is an aura of suppressing the world in his aura.

He swung his golden fist like a round of golden sun piercing through the air, dispelling the black mist, and smashing towards the big black seal.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering sound in the sky, as if it was the vibration of a divine drum from the heavens, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt, and their blood to churn. Those with weaker cultivation could only keep backing away from the range of the sound waves.

Ye Xingchen's fist hit the big black seal, and he felt a force weakening his attack power.

He is powerful and powerful, with fierce and strong attacks, and he hit nine sky-splitting blows one after another, tearing a corner of the black big seal at once, chopping up many ghosts, and then he hit the powerful dragon elephant palm, and the power of Zhigang Zhiyang exploded to suppress the demons , The black mist on the golden battlefield was swept away.

"Keng!"

Ye Xingchen sacrificed the Baidi Sword. With the Baidi Sword in his hand, Ye Xingchen's sword intent was activated, and his own kendo power poured down.

"Crack!"

The black seal, which had already been weakened heavily, could no longer bear it. At this moment, when Xeon's sword came out, the sword energy cut the black seal.

"Pfft!"

The Baidi sword thrust out, and the sword intent pierced through the ages. The soul blood in the battle armor couldn't resist such a strong sword intent, the body was pierced, and the blood spattered.

"You... court death!" The anger in Soul Blood's heart ignited Jiu Chongtian, he felt a little aggrieved, why did he agree to this human's challenge, he should be shot to death directly.

He sensed the seal in his body and found that it was unbreakable.

It would take several days for him to break the seal set by two quasi-sage-level beings alone, not to mention the quasi-sages of the Moon Clan and the Evil Clan, whose cultivation base is higher than him, and the seal is more complicated. It takes half a month to crack.

Soul Blood is in a dilemma at this moment, admitting defeat will make him lose face, if he doesn't admit defeat, with his current combat strength, he may not be able to block the opponent's killing move.

Ye Xingchen held the White Emperor Sword and walked towards Soul Blood step by step, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Hey!"

He raised the White Emperor Sword, and slashed out, the sharp sword energy tore through the void, and killed the soul blood.

Soul Blood was taken aback, feeling the threat of death, he hastily mobilized his true strength to form heavy light shields in front of him, and then sacrificed one weapon after another.

"Crack..."

The sword is as imposing as a broken bamboo, smashing heavy light shields and cutting weapons one by one.

At the critical moment, Soul Blood's body moved sideways with difficulty to avoid the fatal move, but he still lost a hand.

"Ah..." Soul Blood yelled in pain. The Spirit Race does not cultivate the physical body, even if the flesh body of Soul Blood has been tempered, it would be a heavy loss and painful to be cut off at this moment.

(End of this chapter)