Chapter 406

I don't know how long later, there was no wail or scream on the wall of Tianren city. The whole space suddenly became silent, only the subtle sound of blood dripping.

Ye Chen stood on the roof, emitting a strong smell of blood.

His hands were red with blood. There were no living people in his sight. All of them were slaughtered.

Under the city gate, the eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen, and the deepest pupils were filled with a thick color of fear. The scenes just now had been branded in the depths of their souls and could no longer be forgotten in this life.

"If anyone stops me, there is no amnesty."

Ye Chen looked at the crowd under the city and said coldly. Zhenyuan bloomed and turned into a streamer.

Liu Muyun behind, silent, closely followed Ye Chen.

Tianren city is one of the most important cities in the Qin and Wu dynasties. The city covers a vast area, like a long and narrow blade falling from the sky, so it is called Tianren.

They are fast. About two hours later, they come to a small path. As long as they pass through this path, they can cross the mountain and move forward to see the imperial city.

However, on both sides of the path, there are some figures sweeping, shooting out cold lights.

Without any hesitation, ye Chen rushed directly into the path. He had to rush to the Imperial City anyway today. No matter what conspiracy, he would face it directly.

The figure galloped rapidly in the path. When they came to the central narrow area, countless figures rushed out of the mountain path. In front of Ye Chen, a line of figures wearing armor slowly appeared there, with the spirit of killing.

Soldiers?

This spirit of killing is particularly strong, just like emanating from the sea of corpses. Only soldiers who have been on the battlefield for a long time can have such a terrible atmosphere.

In front of the figure stood a young man in black. The young man's eyes were very sharp, as if he were a hawk and falcon. With his palm waving, Zhenyuan was winding around him wantonly.

"I've long heard that ye Chen of the Yuhua sect is arrogant and overbearing. He never takes others in his eyes. Today, he really deserves his reputation. Even my Qiao family disciples dare to torture and kill at will, but after today, the madman Ye Chen will no longer exist."

The young man in black spits out a sound and steps out. The figures behind him pull back the long bow. Suddenly, ye Chen feels a ferocious killing intention spread and locks his body.

"You should be Qiao Wutian." the corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised a radian, which surprised the eyes of the young man in black. He said proudly: "I didn't expect the famous Ye Chen to know my name. It really flattered me."

"But you still have to die."

Joe smiled coldly, raised his palm in the air, and then swung it down suddenly.

"Shoot!"

A low voice spewed out of his mouth. For a moment, the long bow flicked, and the sound of breaking the air roared out, cutting through the sky, with rolling Zhenyuan, covering the whole path.

These archers are all first-class marksmen. Their accomplishments have reached the realm of the true Tao. With a volley of fire, they can break mountains and rocks. Their power is extremely terrible.

Ye Chen and Liu Muyun soared into the air, and Zhenyuan filled the air. Ignoring these broken arrows, they rushed directly towards the pedestrian, neither resisting nor disdaining to resist.

"Ode to the moon god!"

With Liu Muyun's low cry, the soft moonlight fell. All the arrows shrouded by the moonlight turned into a piece of powder and fell on the ground into nothingness.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, stood beside Liu Muyun. The double shadows of dragon and tiger appeared behind him. The Dragon roared and the tiger roared, turning into a violent fist front, which roared directly to the crowd below from top to bottom.

This scene made the faces of those iron sergeants become extremely pale. They looked at the moonlight and fist front, their hearts began to tremble violently, and a sense of fear came into their hearts.

"Moonlight? Are you Liu Muyun?"

Qiao wudian's complexion changed dramatically. He always thought that ye Chen was the only one, so he dared to stop him. If he knew that Liu Muyun was walking with Ye Chen, even if he gave him ten courage, he wouldn't dare to do it again.

A roar came out, the fist front burst, the moonlight burst, the arrows burst in an instant, and even the sergeants were lifted out, hit on the rocks and collapsed in an instant.

How strong!

Endless fear spread on Joe Wutian's face, and his pride had disappeared.

He suddenly felt that even if Liu Muyun was no longer here, relying on Ye Chen alone would be enough to defeat them completely. The madman Ye Chen was too strong.

Regret, everyone is full of regret, stop Ye Chen? It's just a joke.

"This time, ye Chen won. Go over."

Qiao wudian stood on the rock, looked at the two people in front and said in a low voice. He had just stepped into the six heavy heaven of the true Tao some time ago. When he was proud, now he saw Ye Chen's means, and he didn't even have the idea of shooting.

"This is not a challenge arena. There is no victory or defeat, only life and death."

A cold sound came out of Ye Chen's mouth. Qiao wudian wanted to stop and kill himself. Now they know they are not opponents and want to write it off. It's ridiculous.

Feeling the coldness on Ye Chen, Qiao Wutian had an ominous feeling in his heart, and then he swept up into the air and wanted to escape.

"Escape?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly, his palm stretched out, and the thunder bow burst out a burst of low thunder.

He slowly pulled the bow string and condensed a ghost ice arrow between his fingers. The arrow body was haunted with frost white gas. It was very cold, as if it came from the Jiuyou abyss.

Buzz!

The netherworld ice arrow disappeared in everyone's vision. When it appeared again, it had stabbed Qiao Wutian's chest and fell down with a burst of sad wail.

The crowd was shocked again. This arrow was so fast and accurate that it could seriously hurt the master of Zhendao liuchongtian.

Ye Chen walked slowly to Qiao wudian. The latter's eyes became blood red and his whole body exuded a terrible killing intention. He said harshly: "Ye Chen, I have no grievances with you. Today, I just stopped killing. Why do you force me? If you kill me, the Qiao family, Bibo Pavilion and even Sifang Pavilion will live with you."

Qiao wudian knows that it's too late to beg for mercy, so he wants to threaten and let Ye Chen know his cards, so that he can live.

But ye Chen shook his head and said slowly, "no, I have grievances and enmities with you. Do you remember the disciples of huangquan camp you killed in Liuyun Kingdom huangquan camp three years ago?"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Qiao wudian's face showed a color of doubt, which made Ye Chen's cold face a little stronger.

In huangquan camp that year, Qiao Wutian came riding a Griffin, shot at will, directly killed several disciples of huangquan camp, and forcibly took Qin Yufei away.

In his eyes, what he did was as simple as eating and drinking water, which had been completely forgotten.

But he can forget, but ye Chen can't.

On the palm of his hand, the rolling fist front blooms, and ye Chen is condescending. He looks down at Qiao wudian and doesn't speak. Only his cold eyes seem to laugh at Qiao wudian's stupidity.

Boom!

The fist front suddenly burst and pierced Qiao wudian's chest, emitting a ferocious blood arrow.

Joe Wutian, die!

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