Chapter 715

After ye Chen entered the Zhenfeng stone tablet, a familiar scene reappeared in front of him.

A graceful virtual shadow, suspended in the void, holding a long sword and a soft moonlight around her, her every move is like fitting the world and has a special feeling.

Without any hesitation, ye Chen directly crossed over to the virtual shadow, sat cross legged and integrated his mind into the virtual shadow.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a wisp of soft and moist moonlight fell on Ye Chen. The full moon emerged and sprinkled thousands of moonlight, covering Ye Chen's body.

But different from the last time, ye Chen was not in a hurry to understand the mystery contained in the moonlight, but his eyes closed, as if he were in meditation. A wisp of soul power spread from his eyebrow and heart until it was closely connected with the virtual shadow.

Boom!

I just felt my mind tremble suddenly. In Ye Chen's mind, there was a dark space, incomparable silence, no sound, only endless darkness.

However, at this time, a ray of moonlight cut through the void.

As if coming from the nine sky clouds, a bright moon emerged in the dark. The soft moonlight bloomed, soft and gentle, just like water waves. Where it passed, the darkness faded, leaving only the frost white territory.

Ye Chen's mind was integrated into the moonlight. He only felt that his body had been purified and washed away the lead, leaving only the purest idea.

In the end, ye Chen's body gradually disappeared in the moonlight.

Between heaven and earth, in the void, there is nothing but moonlight and bright moon.

At this time, space trembled again in the vast ancient world of gods.

On the Tianshen mountain, Qiao Tianchuan stood in the void, slightly relieved his breath, and finally had a relaxed look in his fierce eyes.

Boom!

The gods of heaven trembled even more in the ancient world, but this time, Qiao Tianchuan didn't stop it and let the crowd's eyes coagulate slightly. It seems that the first round of the Imperial War is finally coming to an end.

The last tremor in the ancient world of the gods was due to the sudden fragmentation of the 13th town seal stone tablet, which even alerted the four elders of the temple of the gods. Fortunately, under the timely suppression, the panic did not spread and did not affect the talented young people in the ancient world of the gods. It was a great luck in misfortune.

"It has been a year since the uprising in the 13th temple. In this year, the 13th town seal stone tablet has never been anything different, but this time, it suddenly disintegrated and didn't even leave any residue. It's strange. Is it really a coincidence?"

Qiao Tianchuan saw the cold light shining in his eyes at the moment, looking at the ancient world of the gods in the sky and whispering in his heart.

Buzz!

A gust of wind swept through. Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, the halo suspended in the void began to fall slowly.

The halo gradually dissipated. Finally, the scene in the ancient boundary of the gods disappeared. Now it appeared in their eyes. It was a flat land. On the flat land, some people were fighting fiercely, some were practicing, and some were lying on the ground as cold corpses.

"What a magical means."

The crowd trembled. The temple of heavenly gods is the strongest force in Tianhua. Its means are unpredictable.

"The first round of the Imperial War is over, everyone, wake up!"

Qiao Tianchuan spit out a voice. The thick voice fell from the void and clearly spread to everyone's ears. All the talented young people trembled fiercely and opened their eyes, but found that they had left the ancient world of the gods.

It's over.

The first round of Imperial War is finally over.

All the talented young people breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at their hands with unspeakable excitement in their eyes.

This excitement has two meanings.

First, they successfully passed the knockout and were able to enter the second round of the Imperial War.

Second, in the ancient realm of God, the skills they got did not disappear with the disappearance of the ancient realm of God, but became clearer. As long as they go back and practice hard, these skills will become their strength and make them stronger.

It is true that challenges and opportunities coexist in the war of the imperial dynasty.

The crowd looked at the talented young people in front with different looks. Many people's faces became cold and ugly, because the talented young people in their family or family died and died in the ancient world of the gods. All hopes and expectations had become a bubble.

The people of the Zhu family, their eyes became very cold. They found Ye Chen's figure in the crowd and sat in a place with their eyes closed, as if they were practicing.

They stared at Ye Chen and puffed out angry flames in their eyes.

When Zhu Hao successfully intercepted Ye Chen, they were elated and thought that ye Chen would die, but as a result, Zhu Hao was defeated and embarrassed like a dog, while ye Chen left with Xiao xiaojuechen and killed the heavy siege of the people.

This scene, like an invisible slap, once again slapped on their faces. It was painful, hot, and humiliating without any face.

However, Duan Chongyu and others were extremely excited. Ye Chen was fine, Wu Zichuan was fine, and Fang Yi was fine. The talented young people of the Qin Wu Dynasty successfully spent the first round of the Imperial War. They were proud of the result.

In the first round of the Imperial War, 120 talented young people entered. Finally, 48 people were left, 72 died, and more than half of them died. Even two of the 12 generals sent by the heavenly palace died. This shows the danger of this round.

All talented young people who survive are those who can be demons. If they practice hard in the future, they will become a strong generation.

The Qin Wu Dynasty was just a frontier Dynasty, and its national strength was not outstanding.

However, through this Imperial War, no one dared to underestimate the Qin Wu Dynasty. Within ten years, the Qin Wu Dynasty will rise and become the leader of the thirteen imperial dynasties.

In the crowd, Zhu Hao's face was very ugly. He glared at Ye Chen. His head was uncontrollable. He recalled the picture of being defeated by Ye Chen at that time, and his body began to tremble wildly.

"The second round of Imperial War, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

Zhu Hao secretly said in his heart that he, as a powerful saint, lost to Ye Chen in the ancient boundary of heaven and God. This is a shame. He can't be wiped out all his life. He must kill Ye Chen, otherwise it must become a demon in his cultivation.

At this time, not far from ye Chen, a figure is walking slowly towards Ye Chen.

The man's face was cold and stared at Ye Chen, and there was a cold killing intention on his body. This killing intention was very overbearing, as if it was deliberately enveloping Ye Chen's body, which made the eyes of the crowd coagulate slightly, and his eyes showed surprise.

When people are practicing, they are most taboo to be disturbed by others, otherwise it will cause great harm to practitioners.

However, this person is so rude. He directly invades Ye Chen's body with killing intention, and keeps approaching Ye Chen. He basically wants Ye Chen to leave a secret wound in his cultivation. This person is the deputy leader of Xingchen Pavilion, Jiang yueyun.

She strode close to Ye Chen, and her killing intention became stronger and stronger. When her killing intention condensed to the peak and wanted to completely rush to Ye Chen, suddenly, a hot divine fire swept through.

At the same time, Xiao Xiao's figure moved and his arm stretched out, blocking Jiang yueyun's way.

Her face was still pale, and her breath was floating.

But she stood straight without any fear. The divine fire roared and surged. As long as Jiang yueyun took the first half step, she would rush out without hesitation.