Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 716 Attack of the Heroes (4000-word chapter)
The human tribes in the Manghuang Mountains are now howling with dark clouds.

One after another, members of the Evil Spirit Clan came to kill them. They all had ghost faces, green faces and long fangs. Their appearance was very terrifying, like demons and evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"puff!"

Fatty's magic power surged, and he split a member of the Fierce Spirit clan with his sword, blood spattering, but he himself was hit in the shoulder by his opponent, blood spattering.

"Hehe, the mantis' arm is like a car, and it's beyond its control." A middle-aged figure walked over. This person had a ghost face and ghost patterns on his face.

He held a pitch-black spear, stained with blood, the blood of the tribesmen who resisted him.

"Pfft!"

He looked at the fat man, with a cruel smile on his face, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, a corpse was shaken to pieces, and blood flew out.

"Father..." A young man in the human tribe shouted, with a sad look on his face and anger in his eyes. He wanted to rush out of the tribe to kill him, but was stopped by his tribe.

"Hehehe, a group of weak ants still want to resist, there is no excuse for the crime." The middle-aged fierce spirit clansman said coldly.

"You are looking for death." The fat man was furious, burning the blood in his body, wanting to fight desperately to kill this person.

His whole body was glowing, his energy was surging, and the sky was dyed red with energy and blood. The silver shield in his left hand radiated bright silver lights, and the sword in his right hand was shining brightly. .

"Ants dare to compete with the sun and the moon, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless." The middle-aged fierce spirit clan slapped the incoming sword energy and sent the fat man flying.

This person's cultivation base is very strong, and he has stepped into the sky-reaching realm with one foot. He is a quasi-powerful man with monstrous mana.

He took a step forward, the human tribe trembled, the stone houses made of huge stones collapsed, and many children trembled.

The fat man struggled a few times, all the bones in his body were broken, and he was burning with energy and blood to fight again, he couldn't even stand up now.

"Haha, lowly human race, you will always be our slaves." This man was like a great demon, with an insolent expression, and his laughter shook more than a dozen mountains near the Manghuang Mountain Range.

"Oh, lowly human race?!" A cold voice sounded in front of the middle-aged Ogre Spirit Tribe. The middle-aged man was taken aback and backed away quickly. Then he saw clearly that a blue-clothed youth appeared in front of the human tribe.

The young man in blue was Ye Xingchen who rushed over.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen's cultivation was only at the middle Broken Realm, the soul clansmen breathed a sigh of relief. They only thought that the other party was cultivating body skills and their attention was on the tribe, so they let him come to their side, but the other party was not there. If he shot at the wrong time, he lost the chance to hit him hard.

"Here comes another person, can he resist our clan?" The fierce spirit clansman said disdainfully.

"Shh!"

The white mouse flew out of the void, came to the side of the fat man, and transmitted mana, the fat man smiled and said: "Brother Ye, you are finally here."

"Hehe, what are the abilities of a broken-level human race?" the fierce spirit tribe asked humanely.

In the human tribe, the fat man took the elixir and recovered from some injuries. The old man from the human tribe came over and said, "Senpai, you and your friends should leave quickly, and leave us old bones alone."

"I hope you can take away some children in the tribe before you leave. They are too young to die here."

The fat man frowned in pain, and said: "Old man, with Brother Ye around, the Vicious Spirit Clan is nothing to be afraid of."

"This..." The old people wanted to say something, but when they saw the scene outside the tribe, they swallowed it down.

Outside the tribe, Ye Xingchen tapped his finger lightly, and a sword light flew out, like a flying fairy from the sky, like a big star hitting the Absolute Beginning Realm.

The Fierce Spirit tribe didn't care at first, but the next moment they felt a strong danger, they hurriedly urged the black spears in their hands, and stabbed forward.

"Crack!"

"Pfft!"

Jian Guang chopped the black gun into pieces, and then shot it between the eyebrows of this person, bringing out a series of bloody flowers.

A quasi-powerful man who stepped into the Heaven-reaching Realm with one foot was killed just like that.

If it was a month ago, Ye Xingchen would have needed a lot of tricks to kill the quasi-powerful, but he had a lot of comprehension in the Cangshu Pavilion of the City Lord's Mansion for a month. Although his realm had not increased, his combat power had increased a lot.

"Benefactor, this friend of yours is too strong." The old people were so shocked that they could hardly speak.

On the mountain not far away, the young master of the Vicious Spirit Clan was shocked when he saw this scene, and killed the quasi-powerful with one finger. This kind of combat power is too terrifying.

Although this world is vast and boundless, with many races and orthodoxy, there are very few quasi-powerful warriors who can kill quasi-powerful warriors in the middle broken realm. They are definitely the arrogance of the younger generation, ranking among the top ten existences.

"Let's leave quickly." The young master of the Vicious Spirit Clan felt bad. He was very confident when he went out this time. He only brought three quasi-powerful and more than 30 Broken Realm warriors. .

He was flustered, with his combat power, he was no match for the opponent.

"Hurry up and let the other two quasi-powers stop each other." The young master of the fierce spirit clan ordered, and he no longer pointed out the country just now, with a calm and calm attitude.

Ye Xingchen's eyes fell on the mountaintop in the distance, and the young master of the Evil Spirit Clan panicked. At this time, two quasi-powerful members of the Evil Spirit Clan flew out from the top of the mountain and shot at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen slowly rose into the air, and walked towards the top of the mountain in a few miles.

"boom!"

Two quasi-powerful people flew down from the mountain, one of them sacrificed a red stove, and quickly set it down, like a hill, spouting red flames, the scorching temperature evaporated the nearby waterfall, filling the place with water vapor.

The other sacrificed a large cauldron with brilliant purple light, as if the purple aura had traveled three thousand miles to the east. The mouth of the cauldron faced Ye Xingchen, shooting out streaks of purple sword aura, covering the sky, and the killing aura soared into the sky.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen swung his golden palm, urging the power of the dragon and elephant, and slapped the red stove, smashing it to pieces. The red flames in the stove flew out, melting several mountain peaks.

Ye Xingchen took a breath and extinguished the flames.

Then he shot out a golden sword aura between his eyebrows, more dazzling than the sun, smashing thousands of sword auras and shattering the purple cauldron.

The two quasi-powers turned pale with fright, and hurriedly backed away, but Ye Xingchen came first, and the speed was extremely fast, like a dragon and an elephant stepping into the air, the body collided, and one of the quasi-powers was smashed to pieces by him, blood spattered, and died I can't die anymore.

Another quasi-powerful man was frightened and ran for his life.

How could Ye Xingchen let him go, took out the White Emperor Sword, stood forward, a sword energy pierced the air, descended from above the man, and slashed down with force, splitting the man in half.

"People of the Fierce Spirit Clan, since you're here, don't leave." Ye Xingchen stretched out his big hand to the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan who hadn't escaped far.

A big hand, with an arm that is tens of miles long, captured the young master of the Vicious Spirit Clan and his subordinates with the momentum of capturing a mountain.

"Do you know who I am, and dare to attack me." The young master of the fierce spirit clan said dangerously.

Ye Xingchen didn't say much, and pointed at the other party's Qi Sea, destroying his cultivation base.

Then he tapped his fingers together to abolish the cultivation bases of the young master of the Vicious Spirit Clan.

The young master of the Vicious Spirit Clan suddenly turned pale and sweated profusely. He felt the danger of death.

"Don't kill me, I am the young master of the fierce spirit clan, if you kill me, my father will not let you go." The young master of the fierce spirit clan begged for mercy loudly. In the face of life and death, all dignity and face are put aside .

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen ignored him, threw him into the human tribe, and said: "You have revenge for revenge, and revenge for hatred."

When the human tribe saw Ye Xingchen's supernatural power, killing three quasi-powerful people in an instant, and capturing the young master and subordinates of the Vicious Spirit Clan with his supernatural power, they were incomparably shocked.

Hearing Ye Xingchen's voice at this moment, everyone came to their senses. They looked at the fierce spirit clan members in the village who were like dead dogs, and thought of the people who were killed and tortured by the fierce spirit clan in their hearts. Bingren walked towards the young master and subordinates of the Fierce Spirit Clan.

"what……"

There was a painful scream, which lasted for half an hour before it ended.

The old man of the human tribe led the children in the village and said, "Thank you two benefactors for saving me."

This tribe used to have [-] people, and it was a large tribe in the Manghuang Mountains. But since it was enslaved by the Jiling tribe, the people were either tortured to death by the Jiling tribe or died in the mining area. Hundreds of people, mostly old people and children, very few young adults.

"Both benefactors, please leave quickly!" said the old man in the village.

"Old man, don't worry, the Fierce Spirit clan is no match for Brother Ye." The fat man was very confident in Ye Xingchen's cultivation.

The old man said: "Of course I know that Engong's cultivation is tyrannical, but the fierce spirit clan is the middle clan in this world. There are many masters in the clan, and there are many powerful people in the clan. There are also king-level existences in the clan."

Ye Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, old man, I have my own solution."

Then he ordered the white mouse to transfer the people of the human tribe, leave the Manghuang mountain range, and hide temporarily in a valley thousands of miles away.

Hearing this, the white mouse left with the people of the human tribe.

"Brother Ye, what can you do?" the fat man asked suspiciously.

After Ye Xingchen's treatment, his cultivation has recovered a lot, and most of his injuries have recovered.

"It's very simple." Ye Xingchen wandered around in the human tribe and said, "Set up the formation."

He came to an open place and said: "I want to set up a large formation here, trap and kill the attackers in one fell swoop."

When he left the ancient city, he sensed that someone was secretly following him, but he shattered the void, making it impossible for those who followed him to catch up in a short time.

However, if the other party spends a while, they will definitely find the Manghuang Mountains.

The members of the Violent Spirit Clan, when they realize that the young master of the Vicious Spirit Clan has died, will definitely be furious and send experts to come.

Before that, he wanted to set up two large formations here to trap the people who came, and then kill everyone.

So he needs the help of Fatty, who is proficient in all kinds of big formations under the tutelage of Taoist Wuyou.

Hearing this, the fat man laughed and said, "We can set up a large spirit gathering formation, and turn the king's soldiers and holy soldiers on Brother Ye into the eyes of the formation, then use the big formation to completely revive the king's soldiers and holy soldiers, and wipe out the enemy .”

Just do it, Fatty immediately started to arrange a large formation.

Ye Xingchen exchanged a lot of materials from the system to let Fatty draw the pattern, and then he exchanged for two life-death killing formations. Once activated, they can trap and kill the great powers of the heaven-reaching realm.

Fatty expended his energy and used all kinds of precious materials to set up two large formations for gathering spirits, which can revive the king's soldiers and holy soldiers for a short time.

On the other side, Ye Xingchen's two life-and-death formations were also set up to deal with the coming attackers.

Time flies, ten days have passed.

At night, the clouds covered the moon, and the Manghuang Mountains were plunged into darkness. In the darkness, all kinds of terrifying beasts roared one after another.

Ye Xingchen and Fatty stood on a cliff, looking at the dark land in the distance.

At this moment, the wind around seemed to freeze, giving a feeling of suffocation.

Even the ferocious beasts in this area have quieted down, as if a storm is coming.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, casting large swaths of dark shadows.

"Shh!"

In the darkness, several figures shuttled through the void, lurking towards Ye Xingchen.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was an attack lurking, and a masked person, like a distorted shadow, stabbed at Ye Xingchen's Tianling Gai with a long and thin black sword in his hand.

The piercing sword glow suddenly appeared, and the air was cold.

"when!"

Ye Xingchen's whole body was shrouded in a protective light, blocking the sword energy.

The comer retreated quickly if he failed in one blow, he was just a tester.

But how could Ye Xingchen let him leave?
"puff!"

Ye Xingchen exhaled a burst of fresh air, like a galaxy of horses, twisting the void, knocking the attacker out of the void, blowing his head, and thousands of peach blossoms bloomed.

"boom!"

At this moment, a big red hand reached out to this side.

This big red hand is huge, covering several miles, like the hand of God.

Almighty shot.

The people in the dark knew that ordinary warriors couldn't deal with Ye Xingchen, only powerful ones could deal with it.

"boom!"

A jade bottle appeared above Ye Xingchen's head, and the mouth of the bottle turned into a black hole, swallowing all directions and disintegrating the big red hand.

"Jie Jie, the king's soldiers are mine now." Suddenly, a person flew out from the void behind Ye Xingchen, sacrificed a universe bag, and enveloped the jade bottle.

The Qiankun bag is also a kind of space bag, which claims to be able to fit into all corners of the world, all over the world.

The universe bag is made of a special kind of silk. At this moment, the wind is blowing, trying to shake the jade bottle.

This Cosmos Bag is a powerful soldier, already intertwined with natural dao patterns, and it is also a treasure among powerful soldiers.

However, the other party obviously underestimated the power of the jade bottle. How can the king's soldiers shaped by the Dark Supreme himself be comparable to ordinary king's soldiers.

I saw that the jade bottle was shining brightly, breaking free from the shackles of the Qiankun bag, thousands of chaotic sword energy shot out from the mouth of the bottle, almost hitting the Qiankun bag full of holes.

"Ye Xingchen, you will die today!" Suddenly, a voice came from left and right, and a cold murderous intent came over the sky, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Since you are all here to kill me, why hide your body, let's go together!" Ye Xingchen said.

"Ye Xingchen, if you kill me, the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan, I will use you to light a sky lantern."

"Ye Xingchen, hand over the king's soldiers and holy soldiers in your hands, and you can save your life."

A series of cold shouts came from the end of the dark land, and a series of biting killing intent rushed straight to Xiaohan, shaking a radius of hundreds of miles.

(End of this chapter)