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Ye Chen didn\'t have any joyful expression on his face. If someone else could defeat the existence of the Saint King level at the same time, he might be able to brag for a lifetime.

The figure of Honglian Saint King gradually disappeared, and Ye Chen sat on the ground.

The battle of the power of the soul, finally rushed through without danger.

In the back, it is not clear what Ye Chen will encounter. He can only recover his body as soon as possible and reach a state of heyday before he can cope with the next test.

Ye Chen decided to step into the stairs when he was resting for the three sticks of incense.

...

At the same time, it was turned upside down outside.

Because the blood soul clan powerhouse came out of the demon saint secret realm!

And following Ye Chen\'s breath, he came to Blood Fiend Island for the first time!

The leader is a powerful person in the fifth-tier heaven of good fortune!

The methods of the powerful in the fifth-layer heaven of the good fortune realm were extremely terrifying, and the old man Niu and others resisted together, and were seriously injured, barely resisted.

After all, their current realm is weaker than this blood soul clan powerhouse!

It\'s just that this is only temporary. The blood soul clan powerhouse will definitely attack. When the next attack, what will they use to resist?

Moreover, the powerhouse of the Blood Soul Race had already surrounded the entire Blood Fiend Island.

Once they run away, they will be found out the first time.

You can\'t get away if you want to run!

At present, they had no other way but to wait for Ye Chen to appear.

Ye Chen had no idea about all this, he was still on the Samsara Ship.

Ye Chen was covered with scars, dragging his body and stepping into the fifth layer step by step.

Originally, when he was on the fourth floor, Ye Chen was going to take care of his body. His injury was too serious, but the rules inside didn\'t allow it.

Ye Chen had no choice but to drag his seriously injured body into the fifth layer.

Fortunately, the strong on the fifth floor did not appear immediately. Ye Chen raced against time to take out the healing medicine and put it in his mouth.

After an hour, Ye Chen finally had the ability to resist.

Hum!

There was a wave of fluctuations in the fifth floor space, Ye Chen stood up and looked up.

A cold and arrogant young man, holding a sword in his hand, Ye Chen actually felt a lonely look in his eyes.

Looking at it, Ye Chen felt the sharp sword light, piercing his eyes!

Strong!

This was the first feeling for Ye Chen, even in the face of Good Fortune Realm Immortal Venerable, it did not give him a feeling of powerlessness.

It seems that any method has no effect in front of him.

"I, once suppressed an era, known as the Sword Sovereign!"

In the sword sovereign\'s voice, he was extremely indifferent and did not seem to have any emotions. He stood there like a peerless sword!

The most shocking thing in Ye Chen\'s heart was Jian Zun\'s words, suppressing an era!

In the era of Sword Sovereign, he was the strongest in Lingwu Continent, no one, anyone would be suppressed in his hands.

Any peerless Tianjiao must look up to his back!

This is the dream of billions of warriors!

Ye Chen originally thought that suppressing the existence of an era, only in the legend, did not expect that tens of thousands of years ago, someone could actually do it.

Divine Sense swept across and saw that the realm of Sword Sovereign had reached the half-step Immortal Sovereign level, and it would break through the realm of good fortune only a little bit.

You know, these condensed phantoms are all the same age as Ye Chen.

In Ye Chen\'s twenties, Jianzun had immediately broken through the realm of good fortune.

If Ye Chen were one year late, he would definitely not face Half Step Immortal Venerable, but Good Fortune Realm Immortal Venerable.

"Do you understand the immortal will, the immortal spirit, the immortal fighting spirit, the immortal soul, can you understand the immortal sword in my hand!"

The sword sovereign\'s voice spoke, like a mountain!

Ye Chen experienced the four-story palace, and all realized that he was immortal. Although his realm is the sixth level of the Hunyuan realm, if he explodes with all his strength, the Half-Step Immortal Venerable has the qualification to fight.

Of course, the gap between Jianzun and the ordinary gods was still too big.

Outside the palace, the Nine Great Masters and the Hundred Fighting Spirit King, a pair of eyes filled with fire.

For tens of thousands of years, only Ye Chen had reached the fifth floor, and whether he could obtain the real inheritance was the last step.

This is also the reason why they have guarded for tens of thousands of years, looking for true inheritors, and preserving the last vitality of Lingwu Continent for those terrifying existences in the future.

For them, time has become less and less, and the Nine Masters guessed that those existences will come back in less than a hundred years.

That man will do something to them!

A hundred years, for them, is just a momentary matter, and they have no time to wait any longer.

"Master Nine, do you think Ye Chen can pass?"

Doubt and excitement were mixed in the voice of the Baizhan Spirit King.

For tens of thousands of years, there will be someone who can pass by just one step. How can he control his inner excitement?

"I do not know!"

"Go ask the Eternal Saint King, he brought this kid, there must be a reason~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Nine Masters gave a wry smile, and then shook his head. fear.

Whether the Jagged Saint King or the Red Lotus Saint King, they were all born in the same era as the Sword Sovereign.

This is their luck and their sorrow.

It was lucky enough to be able to see the strongest figure, but the sword master alone suppressed them for an era.

Let none of them look up in front of Sword Sovereign, and some are just in deep awe and terror.

Sword Sovereign is not the name of Immortal Sovereign of Good Fortune Realm, but Sword Sovereign!

In that era, no one could catch the sword sovereign!

On the fifth floor of the palace, Ye Chen didn\'t speak when facing Sword Sovereign. His understanding of kendo was not bad, but facing the person in front of him, he looked like a child.

The Sword Sovereign stopped speaking, just took out the sword he held in his chest.

Stabbed!

The sword box opened, and a long sword was held in the hands of the sword master.

"Can you take me a sword?"

Jian Zun\'s words were not overbearing, on the contrary, there was an imploring tone.

He stands on the top of the mountain, as a strong man who suppresses an era, no one can take him a sword.

No one is even qualified to fight in front of him!

The strong is lonely! He longed for someone to catch his sword, longing for the taste of being defeated!

Ye Chen remained silent, holding the bleeding magic sword, immortal spirit, immortal soul, and immortal will burst out at this moment.

In the hall, there is a breath of immortality, what is immortality? Eternal life will last forever!

Although Ye Chen\'s immortality hadn\'t reached the point of immortality, he finally took the first step.

Boom boom boom!

The blood in Ye Chen\'s body surged, and the terrifying aura filled the hall.

The devilish energy of the Blood Demon Sword entangled Ye Chen\'s body.

Ye Chen at this moment, like a demon **** descending into the world!