A wail rang out, and this wail made the scalps of the warriors below tingle.

Standing outside Fengzong Island, Ye Chen's eyes looked coldly at the remnant soul in his palm, and its thunder flowed through his fingertips.

Thunder flickered, and a furious force was churning in the remnant soul, and the heart-rending pain drowned out the blood shadow.

Compared with the physical body, the pain of this direct thunder tearing apart the soul is even more heartbreaking.

"The discarded chess piece, why insist on it!" Ye Chen said lightly, his left hand shook again, and his reincarnation flame burst out.

The pain of the two heavens of ice and fire made the horror in the blood shadow's eyes even thicker, and its remnant soul became more and more dim, as if it could dissipate at any time.

The howl of ghosts and wolves resounded through the heavens and the earth, Ye Chen was not in a hurry at all, and slowly tortured the remnant soul in his hand.

Qing Jue and the others stood behind them, looking at the remnant soul of the blood shadow with the same indifferent expression, and sighed with emotion in their hearts, "Five generations of murderers never blink, and torture people don't blink either!"

Night had fallen, and the twilight had gone, but the wail was still ringing.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect below all looked at Ye Chen in horror, at first, they were in awe of Ye Chen's strength, but now, they were afraid of Ye Chen's cruel methods.

Under the starlight, the blood shadow remnant soul became more and more dim, and it was only at this moment that he spat lightly: "Hundreds of miles west of Fengzong Island, there is an island, and that woman is trapped there by the Holy Son!"

Speaking of this, Ye Chen's eyes changed slightly, and his left hand clenched, imprisoning the wisp of remnant soul in his hand.

"Wait!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, taking a step forward, and in an instant, Ye Chen's figure turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the west.

"Let's go!" Qing Jue and the others also took a few steps forward, following closely behind Ye Chen. It wasn't until the figures of Ye Chen and the others disappeared that there were gasps on Fengzong Island, which had been silent for several moments.

"It's too depressing, the Sword God Sect Master is standing there, and I feel an invisible coercion!" "On Fengzong Island, the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Yu whispered.

In the dark night sky, several of its sword lights crossed the sky like meteors, breaking the dead silence of the night.

Suppression! Ye Chen had been suppressing the killing intent in his heart, but at this moment, he no longer suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

The night was not cold, Ye Chen's eyes were even colder, along the way, the killing intent on Ye Chen's body continued to rise, and after a few moments, Ye Chen's body stopped, his gaze swept coldly, and finally landed in a void in front of him.

"Break!" Where Ye Chen's gaze stopped, a cluster of silver flames appeared in vain.

Bang bang! In just an instant, the silver flame swirled the fire of heaven and earth, and the flames of the sky shrouded the area within a radius of hundreds of miles.

A roar suddenly sounded, and in the endless flames, an island shadow slowly emerged.

And at this moment, six blood-colored figures appeared in vain in the sea of fire, their endless blood qi condensed into rain, and the blood rain dripped down.

The tumbling sea of fire dissipated in vain under this rain of blood, and six blood-colored figures stood in the void like this, and below was a hazy island shadow.

The terrifying coercion permeated the six figures, and compared to a few days ago, these six blood-colored figures became more and more terrifying.

"You're faster than I thought!" the Son's chuckle rang out, filling the air with blood, and finally formed a seat, on which the Son sat with the crystal clear wine glass in his hand.

Wisps of black mist spread out in the void, and the Holy Son raised his head, met Ye Chen's gaze, and said lightly: "Just relying on these people, it's not enough!"

"Where is she!" Ye Chen's words were still so plain, but, against the backdrop of the murderous intent in the sky, this voice was like a gust of yin wind, blowing across the sky.

"People?" the Holy Son's gaze lowered slightly, his left hand was raised slightly, and he gently grabbed the void below, the black mist surged, and a figure like snow slowly emerged above the island shadow below.

The cold moonlight shone through the clouds and fell on the white clothes, the white dress hunted, the eyes were closed, and the moonlight fell on the slender eyelashes.

The cold moonlight couldn't hide the peerless face, like a sleeping beauty, this white-clothed shadow floated peacefully.

Looking at this figure, the familiar aura, Ye Chen's heart suddenly shook, "Qianchuan Xue!"

The left hand was raised, the Holy Son grabbed forward, this beautiful shadow slowly floated towards his figure, looking at this beautiful face, the Holy Son's eyes showed a little heat, and he chuckled: "To a certain extent, your vision is good!"

Holding the Qilin Sword tightly, Ye Chen's eyes became more and more cold, and standing beside Ye Chen, Qing Jue and the others all felt a chill from the depths of their souls.

"Now the show has just begun!" the moonlight fell on the glass, reflecting a faint glow.

"Wouldn't it be funny if your woman appeared naked?" the Son gently reached forward with his left hand, grabbing the strap.

"You can try!" Ye Chen said coldly, at this moment, the monstrous killing intent erupted from Ye Chen's body without the slightest suppression.

Under this endless killing intent, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the twinkling stars in the starry sky all lost their light, while Ye Chen's side was filled with endless murderous aura, which transformed into an endless sea of blood.

Ye Chen walked out with endless slaughter as if from the endless sea of blood, the hell full of wails, and took a step forward with his sword, and this step was dozens of zhang.

"Stop him!" the Holy Son raised his head and looked at the white-clothed figure with a smile.

Bang bang! Six blood-colored figures turned into a stream of light and surged forward, and their six terrifying breaths tightly locked Ye Chen, and that aura was extremely cold.

Seeing this, Qing Jue and the others came out with their swords in their hands, and were about to take a step forward, but an extremely terrifying martial will permeated out in vain.

"This is a game between me and the five generations, you can't interfere!" The Holy Son's voice exploded in the ears of Qing Jue and the others like the sound of heaven and earth, and this terrifying martial will turned into a sea of blood several feet long.

The sea of blood spread out, and this sea of blood several zhang long seemed to separate the area within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Bang bang! The monstrous sea of blood was surging, and terrifying blood shadows were flying in the sky, and these blood shadows were filled with terrifying momentum.

Bang bang! Qing Jue and the others retreated a few steps back, and these flying blood shadows enveloped Qing Jue and the others' figures.

"Blood supernatural powers, I will too!" the Holy Son chuckled, his eyes surging with his blood mist, and the aura on the Holy Son's body became more and more gloomy.

The Holy Son held the silk skirt and gently pulled it up, his dress fluttered, and the jade legs with snow-like skin appeared from time to time in the wind and snow.

"Kill!" Ye Chen's left hand pinched, and the remnant soul of the blood shadow immediately turned into nothingness, and at the same time, Ye Chen's left hand was raised in vain, the sword pointed down, and ten thousand thunders roared in unison, ten thousand flames rushed, and thunder and fire were intertwined.

An endless sea of blood spread out beside the six figures, and the six figures swept out like a rainbow, turning into six blood-colored dragon shadows that reached the sky.

Across the heavens and the earth, a demonic blood light spread, and six blood-colored dragon shadows arrived in an instant.

The left hand was raised, and the thunder and flames were circulating in the fingertips at the same time, and one hand reached out, directly grabbing the six blood-colored dragon shadows.

"Break!" The power of thunder destroys everything, the power of fire burns everything, and this grasp alone contains a terrifying power.

"Five generations, you are too underestimated of my body!" the Holy Son played with the wine glass in his hand and looked at his peerless face, "The power of the two rules is far from enough!"

The blood-colored dragon shadow roared wildly, and their respective supernatural powers conjured up in the void, each of which contained a type of supernatural power.

The six-style divine power exploded, and six phantoms emerged from the blood dragon, and six roars resounded in it.

The sea of blood rolled, and the six blood dragons that ran through the heavens and the earth flew, instantly shattering those thunderbolts that roared in unison.

"Kill!" Ye Chen's clear eyes suddenly appeared blood-red, and his pupils were filled with endless killing intent.

"Kill!" Ye Chen shouted again, the killing aura was permeating his hands, those blood dragons were approaching in an instant, and with a wave of his left hand at will, countless sword shadows with killing qi illusions appeared in an instant.

Among these sword shadows, there was endless thunder, and endless killing was permeated under the rumble, Ye Chen was like a killing god, his left hand fell, and the sword shadow shot out.

The sword shadow submerged into those blood dragons, and their roars rang out one after another.

Looking at the endless sea of blood, in it, Ye Chen also heard bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls, killing!

"The two rules are not enough, then add the third rule, the killing rule!" Ye Chen's voice set off a monstrous blood flame, and phantom shadows appeared beside Ye Chen in vain.

"Killing everything in the world will only be reincarnated! The world needs rules, and when the rules are set, they need to be enforced, and this is the origin of killing. ”

"Since the beginning of cultivation, this seat has killed more than 10,000 people, and this seat believes that these people are all people who should be killed!"

"Today, I am in charge of killing, condensing the origin of killing, controlling the rules of killing, and in the name of the moon god, I am in charge of killing in the world!"

These afterimages were all the people Ye Chen had killed in the past, more and more afterimages, and in the end, there were boundless afterimages within a radius of several miles, and endless dead qi condensed out in the sky above.

As soon as he pointed out, countless remnants let out a scream of ghosts and wolves, and they all condensed towards Ye Chen's fingertips, forming a strange imprint.

And this mark was levitated, and endless blood qi condensed one after another, and the figure of a throne appeared in the blood, and a will that made the Holy Son feel palpitations merged into the seal, and the throne dissipated again.

This mark sank into Ye Chen's eyebrows at the same time, and Ye Chen swung out with a sword, involving endless killing, directly tearing apart a roaring blood dragon.

In an instant, the smile on the Son's face froze in vain