National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

These people add up, no matter where they are, they are quite a force.

However, if he killed all these people, would the Mingzu feel distressed?
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. No one who offends my Ming clan can live long. No matter how evil you are, the end is already doomed."

A person in Yuan Zun's early stage said coldly.

"You Hades deceived my brother, and now I don't know whether my brother was hunted down by you, then I will ask you to pay a heavy price!"

Ye Chen's expression was a little crazy, from the moment he entered the forbidden area.

The battle had already entered into his bones.

After coming to this world, he also relaxed a little bit, but he didn't expect Wu Liuqi to have an accident.

"What a lunatic, do you really think that you alone can fight against our entire Hades?"

Many masters of the Ming clan were startled and terrified. For some reason, they felt a threat of death from the young man in front of them.

"is it?"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and then the whole sky became dark.

Rain, thunder and lightning gathered together.

The duty of the Emperor of Heaven is to clean up the filth in the world.

And the Ming clan is the filth in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Damn guy, give me all, kill him!"

Another master of Yuan Zun's early stage shouted angrily, and took the lead in calling out a bloody sword, and slashed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at the fast-approaching Mingzu master, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he uttered a word coldly:

"rain!"

"Crash!"

The heavy rain in the sky seemed like the heavens were crying, and the crazy fall caused the Yuan Zun who rushed to the front to slow down a little in his early actions.

The next moment, the Heavenly Emperor Sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand, and the sword spirit Liming appeared, screaming at the sky.

"Roar!"

"The third form of the Heavenly Emperor's sword technique, breaking the void!"

For a moment, the space began to tremble.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Yuan Zun's early master who rushed to the front, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late.

A black knife aura with the aura of destroying everything instantly annihilated him on the spot without even making a sound.

Among the dozen or so people, the three strongest masters at the early stage of Yuanzun were eliminated in this way. The others all opened their mouths in shock. After recovering, they wanted to escape from this place.

But it's still too late.

Ye Chen looked at the dozens of streamers that wanted to escape, and threw the Heavenly Emperor Sword into the void, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword split into four lights in an instant, fixing all of this area.

"The Heavenly Emperor's Saber Technique, the seventh form, the beginning of chaos!"

Then, pieces of space were split, and chaotic air flow began to pour in. The whole space was like when the sky and the earth first opened, and there was no distinction between the sky and the earth.

This will be the seventh form of the Heavenly Emperor's Saber Technique, which has a single sword that controls the power of heaven and earth.

Of course, to use this knife, Ye Chen also paid a huge price. His body began to show a little crack, and his whole body seemed to be about to split.

"No!"

With unbelievable eyes, more than a dozen masters of the Ming clan were directly swallowed by the chaos, and then the Heavenly Emperor Saber returned to Ye Chen's hands, and the whole world was restored to its original state.

It's just that the dozens of Mingzu masters fell silently like this.

In the Netherworld Palace of the Mingzu, more than a dozen tokens were shattered at the same time, which immediately plunged the entire Mingzu into a depressing atmosphere.

who is it!

He actually killed so many masters of other clans directly!
No one thinks that Ye Chen did it for nothing else, because he is young, so in the eyes of these rich people, being young means having no strength.

"puff!"

Ye Chen couldn't suppress the injury in his body anymore, and directly spit out a big mouthful of blood.

But at this moment, a wretched-looking old man from the Ming clan suddenly stepped forward, piercing Ye Chen's shoulder with a sword.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I, Modaye, would have such a lucky day. All the adults died. Now, as long as I take care of you who are seriously injured, the credit will be all mine!"

Moda Ye laughed wantonly.

Originally, when he saw Ye Chen kill more than a dozen masters in an instant, he was trembling with fright as a peak Yuanling, thinking about how to get Ye Chen to let him go.

But when he saw Ye Chen vomiting blood and being seriously injured, he immediately knew that his chance had come. If he could take down Ye Chen at this time, the higher-ups in the family would definitely give him a lot of rewards!

"Just because you deserve to kill me?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, although the Chaos First Opening move just now consumed a lot of energy and even hurt the foundation.

But to deal with an early Yuan Ling, as long as he is willing to pay some price, it can still be solved, but the hidden wounds left behind will definitely affect his entry into the secret realm of King Zhan's Land.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous to be so arrogant and seriously injured. Do you want to wait for someone to come to save you? Let me tell you, there is no way. I have already notified the high-level of our Mingzu. As long as I kill you, Those who come to save you must die together!"

Modaye snorted softly, but his face was full of complacency. If he, a little man, dared to stand up at this time, he had already calculated everything.

"Really? Did you ask my opinion about my brother's opponent?"

A long black knife with bloody lines pierced Modaye's abdomen directly.

"You, this, how is it possible..."

Moda Ye's eyes were full of disbelief.

He has obviously tested it with the special formation at the planting point, and there is no other person's breath in a hundred miles around.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer and there will be a master of the Mingzu to help, why, just...

Until the last moment before his death, Modaye didn't want to understand when Wu Liuqi came here.

"Wu Liuqi, you're not dead yet."

Seeing that Wu Liuqi was safe and sound, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

"You bastard, are you so crazy? If it weren't for my peerless master to rescue you in time, the famous Huangtian Emperor would be finished."

Seeing that Ye Chen could still laugh, Wu Liuqi felt relieved and teased softly.

"Go to hell, take the muddy pot first and take away all the Yuanling fruit trees planted in this place, and then we should run away. I'm afraid those guys from the Ming clan will come over soon."

Ye Chen threw the muddy pot to Wu Liuqi, and laughed and cursed.

"Okay, here you go, eat this first, let's recover from the injury first."

After Wu Liuqi threw a bottle to Ye Chen, he fell straight into the formation of the Yuan Ling fruit tree planting site.

Ye Chen looked at the pill bottle in his hand, took one out of it, took it directly, and after it fell to the ground, he meditated on the spot and began to heal his injuries.

Soon, Wu Liuqi flew out with the muddy pot full of excitement.

"Damn it, Ye Chen, we have developed this time, and there are nearly ten thousand Yuanling fruit trees here, we have to run quickly, this Mingzu is probably going crazy!"

"I'm seriously injured now, I can't run fast, why don't you carry me?"

A smile flickered across the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, it seemed that he was fine.