Behind Ye Chen was a sea of fire, and its snowflakes were still flying.

The two formed a strong contrast, Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and his gaze fell on the place where the third-rate sect master was.

For a while, a strange atmosphere permeated the surroundings, and no one stood up again, just looked at the figure of the Void Towel with a complicated expression.

At this moment, they had a feeling of trance, and the figure gradually overlapped with the surrounding heaven and earth.

"If you want to fight, you need to fight, why be afraid!" A loud voice resounded, and immediately, a big man walked out from the third-rate sect scarf.

Bang bang! Dozens of powerful auras erupted one after another, and more and more third-rate sect masters stepped towards the Void Towel.

For a while, the three bath sect masters who had not yet been challenged stood up one after another, and here, they abandoned their so-called faces and stood together, resisting the challenge of this young man together.

This is the first and perhaps the last time in the history of Zombi.

Seventy-nine third-rate sect masters, including thirty-three Lingwu Realm martial artists.

These people were filled with terrifying aura fluctuations, and these aura fluctuations alone were enough to tear apart the void:

The sword intent was myriad, and the seventy-nine strands of sword intent permeated the void scarf, and the general trend that originally belonged to the seventy-nine sects also slowly converged together, forming an even more terrifying general trend.

Xuanyuan Ye lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on the prince, and said lightly: "How is this chess game?"

"The person who played this chess game is not very good, what can the chess game be!" Saying this, the prince opened his eyes and glanced at the Holy Son lightly.

"Then who will win this chess game?" Xuanyuan said lightly, a hint of complexity flashing in the depths of his eyes.

There were not many people present who could see that Ye Chen had divine power fluctuations, at least, there were only a few people.

Hearing this, the prince raised his head, looked at Xuanyuan Ye, and chuckled, "Is this a temptation?"

"No matter which side wins, it's meaningless in itself, isn't it?" the prince shook his head slightly, continuing to close his eyes, "because this is a meaningless chess game in itself!"

His gaze was slightly off, and Xuanyuan Ye's gaze fell on the platform again, but his gaze was a little more helpless, and he couldn't see through the prince more and more.

The general trend condensed out, seventy-nine figures volleyed into the air, and seventy-nine completely different sword intents imprisoned the surrounding void

Imprisoning the void, the next step is the endless sword qi that transforms out...... Time, Ye Chen and those people stood far away, but they didn't move.

Feeling the general trend, Ye Chen's eye towels showed a rare solemn color, his right hand was raised, his sword qi circulated in Ye Chen's fingertips, and he whispered: "I finally feel a trace of oppression!"

"Kill!" A cold shout rang out, and the ten figures standing in the most concurrent direction swung an extremely terrifying sword with monstrous might.

The roaring sound echoed in all directions, and the majestic sword intent condensed out, piercing through the void woman, and heading straight for Ye Chen.

The oppression formed by the oblique condensation of the ten people, Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and his right hand was raised and pointed forward fiercely.

The sword intent erupted in vain, and a huge sword intent phantom appeared behind Ye Chen, and the sword intent phantom appeared in the reincarnation flames in the sky.

This sword intent phantom was huge, and as Ye Chen pointed down, the sword intent phantom also swung out, tearing the void apart, and immediately collided with the ten sword shadows.

In my room, the heavens and the earth shook in vain, and Ye Chen's sword intent phantom rushed down, and the ten sword shadows that shot from him immediately shattered

Seeing this, the faces of the remaining fifty-nine martial artists all changed, and they all took a step, condensed their sword intent, and involved the general trend, directly falling on Ye Chen's sword intent phantom:

Seventy-nine sword intents were condensed together, sword intent to sword intent, Ye Chen's sword intent phantom trembled in vain, and suddenly collapsed, but the reincarnation flame contained in it spread out, also shattering the sword intent of the seventy-nine people.

Resisting the sword intent of seventy-nine people with the sword intent of one person, at this time, everyone finally realized the horror of Ye Chen's sword intent

"The sword intent that has evolved to the pinnacle, the gap is so big?" the Holy Son whispered, his eyes no longer showing contempt.

"It seems that it is not as easy to get this body as I imagined, but my hand towel has mastered a chess piece that is enough to turn the tide!" the Holy Son's eyes couldn't help but appear with that peerless face.

"Qianchuan Xue!" A sneer rose at the corner of the Holy Son's mouth, "Five generations, that intention won't be too long!"

"The sword intent of seventy-nine people, however, the limit shouldn't be like this!" Ye Chen said lightly: "At least I can resist the sword intent of more than eighty people!"

The seventy-nine martial artists were also shocked by Ye Chen's sword intent, but although the heart scarf was shocked, the sword of the hand towel still did not stop, involving a series of sharp sword momentum

The sword momentum pulled out, fused together, merged into the general trend, and suppressed Ye Chen's figure. At the same time, the sword intent of the seventy-nine people condensed out again, descending towards Ye Chen.

"I already have a rough idea of the level of sword intent, so there is no need to test it next!" Ye Chen's eyes suddenly appeared a little silver flame, a whirlpool appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the Vermilion Bird mark appeared on it, and a high phoenix chirp resounded.

The Fire Emperor's figure shook suddenly, got up, and looked at the figure of the Void Towel in disbelief, which meant that at the center of the Fire Emperor's eyebrows, one of his Vermilion Bird marks was also vibrating. "Fast update, no ads, Bayi Chinese"

A Vermilion Bird Phantom appeared behind Ye Chen, hovering in the Void Towel, and endless reincarnation flames bubbled out, causing the surrounding area to suddenly become a sea of fire:

"The rules of fire!" Ye Chen whispered, the Vermilion Bird Illusory Shadow also involved the momentum of heaven and earth, and the reincarnation flame drowned out the illusory shadows that shot out in just an instant, and also submerged the seventy figures in the void.

When it is quiet, the fire is warm, and when it is moving, the fire can burn everything. Controlling the rules of fire, Ye Chen walked in the sea of fire as if he was strolling leisurely, his sword intent condensed out, and his right finger suddenly fell downward:

A dull thud sounded, some of the flames dissipated, and several figures fell weakly downward, covered with sword marks.

With the power of sword intent, Ye Chen was enough to confront these people, and this time, Ye Chen even used the rules of fire, and used the power of rules to involve the sword intent of those people, and the victory or defeat was decided at this moment

Figures fell in the void like falling stars, smashing down on the platform.

The dull sound continued, and finally, there were more and more figures on the platform, and those people were covered with sword marks.

It wasn't until the last figure landed on the platform that they realized that they had lost!

The space could not withstand the pressure of the reincarnation flame, and shattered, and a figure walked out in the flame scarf, and it was Ye Chen.

Looking down at the seventy-nine figures below, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth rarely raised a smile, "If the rules of fire evolve into supernatural powers, then the power will inevitably skyrocket!"

Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were all looking at the figure in the void, standing in the scarf of the sea of fire, Ye Chen was like a god of fire.

Those defeated third-rate sect masters all sighed slightly and retreated to their respective sect ranks.

Looking at those embarrassed figures, Ye Chen whispered: "Deterrence should be enough, but there is one more thing to do!"

Liwei, from the very beginning, Ye Chen was in Liwei, killing the people of the Tianhua Sect, sweeping the Sect of the Immortals, killing Ling Yue, and sweeping the third-rate Sect, all of this was just to establish the prestige of the Sword God Sect:

At the same time, to deter those non-mainstream sects and third-rate sects, it is precisely because of this that Ye Chen did not make a dead hand in the competition.

However, Ye Chen's prestige was not over yet, raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the old man in the sky above, and said lightly: "According to the regulations, the Sword God Sect is now a second-rate sect?"

The scene in front of him already explained everything, the old man nodded, and said lightly: "The Sword God Sect has advanced to a second-rate sect!"

"Then now, on behalf of the Sword God Sect, this seat will challenge the Sect Master of the Divine Seal Sect!" his gaze fell on Lin Xuan, and Ye Chen said lightly.

For Ye Chen's bamboo, move, everyone has gradually become numb, madman, this person in front of him is a madman, in order to kill Lin Xuan, he actually swept through the third-rate sect:

Catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's calm gaze, Lin Xuan's blood-red eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent, before, he had been suppressing the killing intent in his heart, watching his illegitimate son die in front of him, the killing intent in Lin Xuan's heart was enough to suppress any fear:

And when he heard Ye Chen's words, Lin Xuan immediately laughed wildly, his expression looked extremely hideous, he looked at Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and said, "This seat has been waiting for this for a long time!"

Today, even if he exploded the True Crystal and burned the power of the soul, Lin Xuan would kill the person in front of him, not only to avenge Ling Yue, but also to the Divine Seal Sect behind him.

"You shouldn't have killed Ling Yue!" Lin Xuan took a step forward, and a terrifying aura erupted.

"You have to die today!" Lin Xuan's momentum skyrocketed again, and when I took the second step, Lin Xuan blew up the true crystal.

"Die! must die!" Lin Xuan roared, his blood-red eyes revealing a scarlet liquid, and when Lin Xuan took the third step, Lin Xuan's soul burned.

Ye Chen was very strong, this Lin Xuan knew, the terrifying Vermilion Bird Phantom had given Lin Xuan a certain amount of oppression, and when Ye Chen appeared, the strange twilight, Lin Xuan did not have any confidence when facing Ye Chen.

Therefore, he chose the same choice as Ling Yue.

The second-layer martial artist of Lingwu blew up the true crystal, burning the power of the soul, and for a while, Lin Xuan's strength skyrocketed wildly.

Seeing this twilight, Qing Jue and the others' faces changed suddenly, and they exclaimed: "He blew up the true crystal and burned the power of the soul!"

Qing Jue and the others got up and took a step forward, the five generations are very strong, they firmly believe this, but the other party is also a second-layer martial artist of Lingwu, not to mention that now Lin Xuan has exploded the true crystal, burning the power of the soul, and his strength is close to the third layer of Lingwu:

However, when Qing Jue and the others had just taken a step, the old man of the Void Scarf raised his right hand and waved it forward, and the heavens and the earth roared, and a terrifying will was always on Qing Jue and the others.

Bang bang! Qing Jue and the others were immediately forced to retreat as soon as they took a step, and they took a step back:

After doing all this, the old man said lightly: "In the challenge, no one can interfere!"

The old man's voice hovered in the ears of Qing Jue and the others, and Qing Jue and the others immediately felt an irresistible martial will descend on them, and their cultivation was completely suppressed.

Standing on the sect steps, Ye Muwan's face turned pale, looking at the twilight in the void, she could feel the piercing killing intent and the terrifying momentum on Lin Xuan's body:

And this is it, Ye Chen's voice resounded in vain: "You don't need to worry, Lingwu Second Layer, I have also killed!"