Chapter 702

Da Neng of the Spirit Race has a slender figure, surrounded by black mist, and a dark green flame dances from his forehead, which is the light of divine consciousness.

When he stepped into the restaurant, an invisible spiritual force sealed off the surrounding area.

Hearing Xue Kuang's words, the master of the Soul clan fell on Ye Xingchen and the three of them, and said coldly: "Three martial artists who are like ants dare to kill my Soul clan members. They deserve to be punished. Kneel down and end it yourself."

"Did you hear that, kneel down, and kill yourself." The blood mad fox pretended to be a tiger, shouting in front of Ye Xingchen, with an arrogant demeanor.

Ye Xingchen glanced at him lightly, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body shivering, and he took a few steps back in fright.

"Elder, this person is Ye Xingchen." The young man from the Spirit Race came before Da Neng of the clan and whispered.

"Oh."

The power of the Soul clan was a little surprised. Since he got the jade talisman and left the No.20 eighth floor, he seldom went back. He just heard that the clan recently lost a halberd at the hands of a human youth and suffered heavy losses. But according to what he learned, That human youth had already been beaten to death by the masters of the clan, but he did not expect that the other party escaped from the death.

"In that case, then go back with me and let the elders of the clan deal with it." A brilliance flashed between the brows of the great power of the soul clan, and his consciousness turned into a big hand, grabbing forward.

This big hand was dark green, with black mist lingering on it, and suddenly the restaurant howled, setting off black storms, cracking the entire restaurant.

"clank!""……"

Ye Xingchen's White Emperor sword was out of its sheath, and the long sword clanked like a dragon chant and a phoenix screaming, and the sword energy pierced the sky.

I saw a series of sword qi as thick as a dragon splitting out, splitting the big dark green hand.

"Crack!"

The restaurant was engraved with Dao patterns, but it couldn't stop Ye Xingchen's sword energy and was split open.

"Someone's fighting."

"The terrifying wave of spiritual consciousness has definitely reached the heavenly realm. This is a powerful existence."

"The sword energy is sharp and captivating, and there is a sword master in the restaurant."

The movement here attracted the attention of the people on the street where the restaurant is located, and they all looked this way.

The barren ancient city is mixed with fish and dragons, and there are often battles. Although there is a city lord, he can't control the masters of so many races. As long as the city is not demolished, the city lord will not stop the battle.

"The power of the soul race, and there are three human races."

"I heard that the door to the space in this world is wide open, and human masters from the outside world have entered one after another."

"The human race is terrible, it's just the blood of some races." A young man was puzzled and questioned.

"The human races you mentioned are just some of the human races left in this world. They lack the method of cultivation, so they are naturally inferior to many races. However, the human races outside are like a cloud of masters. There are saint-level masters, and the nine supreme-level existences from ancient times to the present are all from the human race." An old master explained.

"With some abilities, no wonder it can defeat the masters of our clan." The master of the soul clan sneered and became serious.

"boom!"

Dark green light beams rushed out from between his brows, dazzling, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, and shot towards Ye Xingchen.

The people watching around the ruins of the restaurant were shocked. This was a mighty attack with an astonishing strength.

Many warriors with weaker cultivation felt an invisible pressure at this moment, which made them unable to stand still.

"Brother Ye, I have a few magical talismans here, let's run away quickly." The fat man chattered his teeth and said through voice transmission.

Ye Xingchen ignored Fatty's words, he felt the pressure at the moment.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "..."

He swung the White Emperor Sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky, tearing apart the five layers of void, cutting huge space cracks one after another, and slashing towards the beams of light.

"boom!"

The sword energy was sharp and collided with the light beams, eventually obliterating the beams one after another.

"Shh!"

Ye Xingchen mobilized the imprint of the void in his body, 36 void vibrations, and pure spiritual energy poured down to restore mana.

The sword just now consumed too much mana.

"Some skills, but it's still not enough." The Spirit Race Da Neng took a step forward, sacrificed a dark green ruler, and hit Ye Xingchen's Tianling Gai.

This is a powerful martial artist with dao patterns intertwined on it, which contains the power of heaven and earth.

"Hey, this human race is a young genius, with a low-level Broken Realm cultivation, he can actually compete with the Almighty. It's a pity, he is still too arrogant, and he doesn't know how to hide his edge." Someone sighed.

"Die!" Seeing this scene, Xue Kuang smiled ferociously when he remembered the humiliation he had suffered before.

"boom!"

A bright light suddenly burst out in the sky, a jade bottle as white as jade, exuding billions of brilliance, sinking and floating in the endless ocean of spiritual energy.

"Soldier of the King!" Everyone exclaimed, with disbelief in their eyes.

Ye Xingchen's mana was poured into the jade bottle, and the mouth of the bottle was sucked against the dark green ruler. The ruler that could break the world was sucked into the jade bottle, and then refined into fly ash.

"You actually have the soldiers of the king?!" The spirit clan master felt the majesty of the king, and his heart was trembling. This is a king-level coercion, and it cannot be resisted by a cultivator like him who has just stepped into the sky-reaching realm.

"Ah..." Xue Kuang exclaimed, he wanted to see Ye Xingchen's tragic expression before he died, he was too close to the power of the spirit clan, at this moment the jade bottle exuded a terrifying majesty of the king, his whole body was cracked, and he was oppressed by the aura of the king died.

"What is the origin of this human race, to have the soldiers of the king?"

"The human race in the outside world is really not as bully as the human race in this world."

"This person has the soldiers of the king, and he can save his life in the face of the mighty."

The cultivators who were watching whispered softly, looking at the jade bottle in mid-air with fiery eyes.

"Hahaha..." Fatty was taken aback for a moment, then grew up.

Ye Xingchen has the soldiers of the king, not only will they not die now, but they may be able to refine each other to death.

"Brother Ye, be careful when you mobilize the king's soldiers, don't smash the interspatial bag on the opponent's body into flying ash." The fat man reminded that a powerful interspatial bag must contain many treasures. My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

"Hmph, you have the King's Armor, but do you have the magic power to activate the King's Armor?" The Almighty of the Soul Race was shocked at first, and then a deep greedy light appeared in his eyes. Walking sideways in the ancient city, at least you can go to the ancient ruins to find breakthrough opportunities.

The powerful forehead of the Spirit Race exuded bright dark green flames, shooting out a little bit of gorgeous light, and rushed towards Ye Xingchen from all directions, trying to kill him.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen activated the jade bottle, and the mouth of the jade bottle turned into a black hole, swallowing all directions, almost draining the spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of miles.

The mana in Ye Xingchen's body was also poured in continuously, and he mobilized the imprint of the void, causing 36 layers of void aura to be poured into the jade bottle.

The jade bottle is suspended above Ye Xingchen's head, and strands of light are falling down. The space centered on the jade bottle forms a field, and all the light that shoots from all directions enters the jade bottle and is refined into pure energy. .

"boom!"

A sword qi shot out from the jade bottle, and the spirit clan panicked, and sacrificed magic weapons to block them, but they couldn't stop the sword qi shot from the jade bottle, and were smashed into pieces.

"Shh!"

He kept shifting and changing positions to avoid the sword energy, but the sword energy traveled through the void, as if locking him.

Suddenly, he came to the youth of the spirit tribe, and the youth of the spirit tribe said: "Elder, you..."

Before he could speak, he was thrown out by the elders, blocking the sword energy, and Da Neng of the Spirit Race took the opportunity to escape.

(End of this chapter)

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