Emperor of Death

Chapter 776
The long knife pressed against Ye Chen's silver spear, but such a long knife, which was invincible before, was blocked by the silver spear raised by Ye Chen, making everyone feel a little unreal.

The blade is only a short ten centimeters away from Yechen, and as long as it advances another ten centimeters, it can split Yechen's head open.

But this ten centimeter distance was blocked by the silver spear, preventing the long knife from falling.

The corners of Yechen's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Yu Bashan with a playful smile, and said with a ferocious smile: "Old dog, do you only have this strength?"

Yu Bashan's face was full of shock. He never expected that Yechen blocked his all-out blow, and it seemed that it was not difficult.

"Old man, let me show you what saber technique is." Yu Bashan said coldly, turning into layers of saber shadows and slashing at Yechen.

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "At the beginning, your son said the same thing, but he still died under my silver gun."

The bodies of the two flew up at the same time, constantly colliding in the void, the silver power overflowed, the stalagmites were continuously smashed, and the entire cave was ravaged crazily.

Countless people dodged subconsciously. The power overflowing from the battle between the two was too strong. If one was not careful, there was a danger of falling.

The silver spear kept waving, dispelling all the saber techniques coming, so that the long knife could not get close to Yechen's side.

"Is this still the Martial Emperor? How could he be so powerful?" Someone said in a shocked tone.

"It's not Wu Zong, it's better than Wu Zong. How could Ye Chen be so perverted? How did he cultivate?"

"Look at his marksmanship, his marksmanship is actually very steady, Yu Bashan's swordsmanship is actually overwhelmed by Yechen's silver spear, my God, that's an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years, in the swordsmanship It's even worse than a young man."

"It's incredible!"

"To kill Yechen, we must join forces, and we will be fighting for the spoils!" Someone shouted, while the others waited, nodding silently, tightening their weapons.

The battle between Yechen and Yu Bashan seemed to be getting more intense.

"How is it possible, how is this possible." Although he looked evenly matched, Yu Bashan's face was full of shock. He found that his sword skills had no chance in front of Yechen's silver spear. The battle was fierce, but it was actually because Yechen had been resisting and had never launched an active attack.

The saber technique that he was proud of couldn't even occupy the slightest advantage.

This scene is terrifying.

"No, we have to fight quickly, otherwise so many people are staring at me, and I will consume a lot of strength even if I win the fight." Yu Bashan said coldly, rolled up the long knife, and slashed towards Yechen fiercely .

This is an imperial level martial skill.

It's just that Yu Bashan, a first-rank Martial Ancestor, has never learned higher-level martial arts. This blow is the limit of his strength.

The sword light rolled and turned into a huge phantom of the long sword, slashing towards Yechen in the middle.

With the blessing of Wu Zong's power, the power of the blade is far from comparable to that of his son Yu Tianqi.

Under the shroud of the sword glow, Ye Chen shook his head gently: "Too weak."

Yechen's silver spear glowed with light, and immediately stabbed fiercely forward.

Zong level martial art, Yinghong Meteor Spear.

Countless spear lights pierced forward like a meteor shower, breaking through the power of Yu Bashan's sword light, and then fell on Yu Bashan's body.

Like dense bullets shot at Yu Bashan's body, his body was immediately blasted out, flying backwards all the way, breaking countless stalagmites hundreds of meters high.

"Boom!" In the end, Yu Bashan's body fell into a stone forest, compressing countless stalagmites.

This scene shocked countless people.

Wu Zong's master was actually defeated by Ye Chen, who was at the level of Wu Emperor.

Yechen stood in the air with a gun in his hand, looking down on all directions, and for a while, no one dared to approach him.

"The strength is very strong!" In the distance, an old man said loudly, and the voice came from a place in the air.

With the appearance of his voice, countless people's hearts were slightly settled.

This is another Wu Zong, Ye Chen can beat one Wu Zong, but can he beat two of them?Then, there are so many Martial Emperors and Martial Kings watching.

Countless people turned their attention to the old man of Wuzong to see what he would do next.

"Damn it!" Not far away, there was a burst of shouting, and Yu Bashan broke away from the stalagmite pile. In a short time, countless stalagmites flew out of the air, causing huge damage to the cave.

Immediately, Yu Bashan flew up from the ground, staring at Yechen viciously with a pair of man-eating eyes.

The old man Wu Zong looked at Yu Bashan from a distance, and said calmly: "We can't defeat this son alone, let's go together, together, there is hope of victory."

"Okay!" Yu Bashan nodded fiercely, and then said in a deep voice, "If he doesn't die in the end, I'll kill him."

"No problem!" The elder Wu Zong said calmly.

The old man Wu Zong looked down at Yechen, and said calmly: "Young man, you are still very calm. I don't know where your courage comes from, or you don't even know how terrifying the people here will be when they unite."

"Oh, let's all go together, it just saves my time." Yechen looked around with a sneer, and said with a strong sneer, "Everyone who stays today, don't even think about leaving alive."

"Since you dare to make such a big deal, how can I not satisfy you? Comrades, let's go together." The old man Wu Zong said loudly.

"Kill!" Countless people roared sharply.The two Wu Zong took the lead, followed closely by Wu Huang masters, and Wu Wang rushed to the last row. At this moment, they all had the confidence to kill Ye Chen, so they didn't want to use long-range attacks. Once people are far away, all the benefits You won't be able to get it, only if you get close, you will get something.

In an instant, countless people flocked to Yechen densely, and their respective strengths radiated, causing the entire cave to vibrate due to the fluctuation of strength.

Yechen lowered his head and looked at his hands, with the palms facing up, two clusters of blue flames danced.

The flame danced in Yechen's palm like a living elf, as if dancing a beautiful dance.

Yechen lowered his head, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "Use your lives to test my true strength. Light the will-o'-the-wisp."

As the dark enemies approached, the blue flames in Yechen's palm suddenly swept away, and the two Wu Zong leaders were among them, wrapped in the blue flames, and their expressions changed drastically.

The blue flames continued to spread like a ferocious tide. Martial Emperor-level masters screamed and wailed in the flames, trying their best to resist the attack of the blue flames.

As for King Wu, he didn't even have time to scream in the flames, and was burned into nothingness without a sound, without leaving even a trace.

(End of this chapter)