At the beginning, accept the Demon Sect Empress

The dantians of the three saints were pierced through, and they couldn't move immediately.

All the cultivators present opened their eyes wide:

One Vein Opening Realm has actually controlled three Saint Realms!

It's too outrageous.

Monk Wuxin didn't stare out his eyes.

I can't wait to yell:
These three trash, they didn't meet Ye Chen before, and they spoke so loudly.

In the end, Ye Chen got it done after a face-to-face meeting!

Not as good as Lao Tzu!
Monk Wuxin's eyes were rolling around. He came to the Blood Emperor's Tomb just to get more resources and prepare for breaking through the bottleneck of the holy realm.

He doesn't want to risk his life here!
"receive."

Just when Monk Wuxin was distracted.

Ye Chen pointed casually, and the blood soul flag turned into a blood rainbow, brushing it directly towards Monk Wuxin.

"Not good..." Before the monk Wu Xin could finish his sentence, he was wrapped in a strong bloody atmosphere, and stumbled in the air.

In the next second, he appeared in a strange space full of blood clouds.

"Oops, I was brushed into Ye Chen's space and imprisoned..."

Monk Wuxin was about to cry.

outside world.

The three saints were pierced by the gray line of death, and turned pale with shock.

Of course they were unwilling to be controlled and struggled frantically.

Ye Chen stood in the void leisurely, letting them struggle to death.

He looked calm and calm.

Because his spiritual sense sensed that there seemed to be other existences quietly watching him.

in an independent space.

The expressions of the bearded man and the middle-aged man finally changed completely.

They played all their cards.

In the end, there was still nothing Ye Chen could do!
This makes them who are used to controlling everything feel unwilling.

But how?

Long Rufan shook his head with a smile, although he didn't speak, his contemptuous expression still made the two bearded men very angry.

"Hmph, he doesn't dare to kill members of the Dao League, otherwise what awaits him is the endless suppression of my Dao League!"

The big bearded man said coldly.

Don't dare to kill?

Long Rufan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hahaha, based on what I know about Ye Chen, there is nothing this kid dare not do."

in the screen.

The three saints are also threatening Ye Chen.

They couldn't break free for a long time, so they couldn't help but started to use the name of Daomeng to suppress Ye Chen:
"If you don't want to be hunted down by Daomeng, just let us go obediently."

"Let us go, everything is still negotiable, otherwise you will die without a place to die!"

The three of them actually came from Daomeng?
The expressions of Nangong Xian'er and Long Peipei changed immediately.

Long Peipei said to Ye Chen:
"The members of the Dao League are powerful, so don't offend them easily."

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled faintly:
"Did I offend them?"

It's clear that they came to my door to offend me.

Since you are staring secretly, let you see, it is not anyone, you can afford to provoke them!
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and he moved his fingers indifferently.

In an instant, the gray silk thread shone with crystal light, flickering and flickering, really beautiful.

The faces of the three saints were all pale, and their power was being plundered wildly.

Even the vitality is constantly passing away!
Facing the threat of death, these three arrogant saints finally gave up their dignity completely:
"Please, let us go, we dare not offend Mr. Ye again!"

They knelt down and begged for mercy, and kowtowed to Ye Chen in the void.

Ye Chen's face was expressionless, but his eyes flicked across his thoughts playfully:

The vitality of the holy land is indeed very strong.

The speed at which the dead line draws life force is astonishing, and only those who are strong in the holy realm have time to kneel down and beg for mercy.

but.

A few breaths of effort.

The three saints were still robbed of all their vitality by the line of death!

They turned into dry skins, and when a gust of wind blew them, they annihilated into dust in the air with a puff!
The whole place is dead silent!

All the cultivators present were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Is it wrong?
A pulse-opening master killed three holy masters with the flick of a finger?
how can that be!

Almost all of these cultivators of the Four Realms who survived by luck were powerful existences, either at the peak of Nirvana Realm, or had stepped into the Holy Realm.

Originally, they didn't pay attention to Ye Chen's pulse opening state at all.

but now.

One by one, they all cast apprehensive and fearful eyes at Ye Chen, and they didn't dare to take a breath!
For fear of provoking Ye Chen, this terrifying existence!

"One thought kills the holy realm instantly. I never thought that there would be such a powerful evildoer in the lower realm. I miscalculated."

in an independent space.

The bearded man let out a long sigh.

In the eyes of everyone, this is his complete confession.

"Things are out of control, but Emperor Tu's plan can't be given up like this, prepare to start an alternate plan..."

The bearded man waved his hands, and glanced at Long Rufan, the old man in felt hat and the others:
"Do you have an opinion?"

Long Rufan and the others immediately shook their heads: "Of course I have no objection."

It was the Daomeng that suffered heavy losses, not them.

After all, Nangong Xian'er is still alive and well.

Long Rufan is very fortunate now that he did not become an enemy of Ye Chen.

"Since you have no objections, let the elite disciples enter. No matter what, the Blood Emperor Space must be in our hands!"

The bearded man coldly ordered.

……

In the blood soul space.

Monk Wuxin ran around, but found in despair that there was no way out.

He couldn't help being bitter, regretting endlessly:

I knew that Ye Chen was such a monster, so perverted.

Even if he was killed, he wouldn't dare to offend Ye Chen.

"The tomb of the Blood Emperor, no wonder it is said that there are dangers everywhere, and even the existence of the Holy Land will drink hatred!"

Monk Wuxin smiled wryly.

Before entering the blood emperor's tomb, he heard that there was a treasure that could kill gods buried in the tomb.

Monk Wuxin had imagined that he could get that treasure.

As a result, the treasure was not obtained, but he was trapped in a desperate situation!
Aww~
The golden light roared ahead.

A golden lion is struggling frantically, trying to break through the space.

Monk Wuxin stepped forward with a wry smile:

"It's useless, senior, even with your peak strength, you haven't been able to break through the blood soul space, let alone now..."

He saw with his own eyes that the golden lion finally broke free from the blood soul space, but Ye Chen flicked it back into the blood soul streamer.

That monster Ye Chen is too powerful!

"Well, you guys got together, just to save me from looking for you one by one."

Ye Chen descended like a fairy, appearing in the space of the blood soul streamer.

The Golden Lion and Monk Wuxin widened their eyes and stared at Ye Chen vigilantly.

"Ye Chen, let us go. The power of the Dao League is spread all over the world. It will definitely do no good for you to provoke the Dao League."

Monk Wuxin tried to move out of Daomeng to suppress Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled playfully:
"The previous three saints used Daomeng to suppress me. Guess what happened to them? They died."

hiss……

Monk Wuxin gasped.

Ye Chen killed three saints?

Even if the three saints don't care, Ye Chen will still be afraid of him?

Monk Wuxin completely died down.

Ye Chen looked at the golden lion:

"It looks good, how about making me a mount?"