Its boundless killing intent surged across the sky, and in an instant, the twilight dimmed in vain.

On Fengzong Island, tens of thousands of martial artists suddenly stood up and looked at the sky with a shocked expression, this was the voice of the Sword God Sect Master.

And the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were standing on the ice also got up, they looked at the sky in horror, and the falling snowflakes in the void were in vain in mid-air.

This terrifying killing intent! Many warriors involuntarily mobilized their true qi to resist this inexplicable chill.

Bang! A long rainbow crossed the sky, and the monstrous killing intent surged along with the long rainbow.

Rumo's long hair danced wildly, Ye Chen's figure gradually emerged in the eyes of everyone, and where he passed, the space shattered in vain, but the surging spatial turbulence was frozen by the cold again.

Holding the sword, every time Ye Chen took a step, a roar resounded between heaven and earth.

Bang bang! The roar continued, Ye Chen looked at the Fengzong Island below with an indifferent expression, and shouted, "Get out!"

The shouts shot straight out like a real sound sword, rushing towards the Fengzong Island below.

Bang bang! Before his sound sword touched Fengzong Island, the old man who was the sect judge reappeared, followed by a group of disciples of the three major halls.

With his right hand raised, the old man grabbed it directly into the air, and this grasp was to crush the sound sword, and similarly, the old man took a step forward and said coldly: "Sword God Sect Master, this is Fengzong Island, and it is definitely not a place for you to solve personal grievances!"

The will of the martial arts erupted, and for the first time in the old man's eyes, it was obvious that Ye Chen's successive provocations against the rules of Fengzong Island had touched his bottom line.

At the top of an attic covered in mist, the Son leaned back on a stone chair, clutching a wine glass in his hand, the enticing aroma of wine permeating the surroundings.

Grabbing the wine glass, the Holy Son took a sip, his eyes were half-squinted, looking into the distance, although he was far away, he could see Ye Chen's figure.

"It seems that you already know the gift I have prepared for you, five generations!" the Holy Son chuckled, "The long-prepared show is about to begin!"

The Holy Son could see Ye Chen, and Ye Chen could also see the Holy Son, hundreds of miles apart, the two eyes met in vain, and their roar echoed all around.

The martial will was pervasive, and the disciples of the three major halls who followed the old man took a step forward one after another, and a terrifying momentum also erupted from their bodies.

These momentum gathered together, like thousands of troops, forming a heavenly prison, trapping Ye Chen in it.

The momentum of the Spirit Martial Realm was even mixed with several martial arts wills, under this invisible heavenly prison, Ye Chen's body was like a lonely boat in the sea, and it could be destroyed at any time.

Although the killing intent on Ye Chen's body was monstrous, Ye Chen still kept a cool head, his cold gaze swept over these people, and finally landed on the old man, and said lightly: "As a first-class sect master, I don't even have the qualifications to step into Fengzong Island?"

The flat voice contained Ye Chen's sword intent, and in an instant, it set off a monstrous coercion.

"Get out!" In the face of this momentum formation of the heavenly prison, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand slashed out in vain, and a sword fell, this sword contained the endless killing intent on Ye Chen's body.

Bang bang! A sword slashed, the heavens and the earth exploded, and the slash fell on this heavenly prison formed by the convergence of momentum, and those disciples of the three major halls whose cultivation was only the Spirit Martial Realm retreated one after another, their faces extremely pale.

This killing intent even made this momentum converge into a heavenly prison that shook a little, and even shattered.

Seeing this, the old man took another step forward, and slapped a palm with his right hand at the same time, and his martial will merged into this heavenly prison formed by the convergence of momentum.

At the same time, the old man's indifferent voice also floated out: "If it is ordinary, the Sword God Sect Master is naturally qualified to enter Fengzong Island, but the Sword God Sect Master is going to make trouble when he enters Fengzong Island today, so he can't enter!"

In the end, the old man's voice echoed above the nine heavens like the thunder of the nine heavens, stirring up spatial ripples.

The disciples of the Non-Streamless Sect who were watching below all changed their faces drastically, and they all withdrew thousands of meters in all directions.

"There is only one rule on Fengzong Island, and killing is not allowed on the island! It's ridiculous, when will there be another rule!" Ye Chen took a step forward, and the Moon God Mark at the center of his eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light.

"I take the name of the moon god, reincarnation as the guide, the fire of heaven and earth, listen to my orders!" The silver reincarnation flame rose out, covering the Qilin Sword, and as Ye Chen's sword fell, a hissing sound resounded in vain all around.

Instantly, clusters of flames of different colors and powers emerged in the invisible void.

Its high-pitched hiss also resounded, and a Vermilion Bird Phantom emerged from the flames of reincarnation.

In just an instant, the void became a sea of flames, and Ye Chen, the old man, and many of his disciples of the three major halls were all enveloped in flames.

At this moment, there was a hint of a smile in the eyes of the Fire Emperor standing on Fengzong Island, compared to a few days ago, his ability to play with fire was getting stronger and stronger.

"Control the rules of fire and burn the Eight Desolations!" Ye Chen took another step, his figure stepped directly into the Vermilion Bird Phantom, hissing echoed out, and the Vermilion Bird Phantom spread its wings and merged into the monstrous flames.

The hissing sound condensed into the sound sword and merged into the flames, and for a moment, the flames rolled, and the so-called heavenly prison turned invisible in just an instant.

Looking up from afar, everyone only saw a sea of fire in the void, and hundreds of figures were floating in it, and at this moment, a white-clothed figure of Shengxue walked out of the sea of fire.

Holding the sword, Ye Chen stepped on the still snowflake, and his body turned into a long rainbow and shot straight at the place where the Holy Son was.

In the void where snowflakes flew, the prince's figure became more and more abrupt, and in the distance, the sun was standing quietly, playing with the knife in his hand.

"The game of the Holy Son has begun, hehe, interesting!" The prince chuckled: "Pass it on, don't meddle in this matter with the disciples of the Moon God Temple!"

Hearing this, Ri Yu nodded and whispered: "If the five generations violate the rules of this sect island, those sect judges may be killed!"

"Don't worry, it's the three major halls that dominate Fengzong Island, not those chess pieces!" the prince said lightly, his figure becoming more and more hazy.

"Being able to avoid the sect in such a clever way, compared to a few days ago, the five generations of you have really become stronger!" Playing with the crystal clear wine glass, the Holy Son chuckled, his gaze falling on the figure that shot at him.

"Blood Shadow!" the Holy Son put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his sword finger, pointed to the figure that shot in the distance, and said lightly: "Stop him!"

The blood was pervasive, and its pungent smell of blood came out in vain in the void, and finally formed a blood-colored figure, which was the blood shadow that robbed Qianchuan Xue in the first place.

Hearing this, the blood shadow bowed slightly to the Holy Son, got up, and his body turned into a blood light and shot towards Ye Chen.

"Five generations, how many hole cards do you still have?, and that supernatural power is eternal in life and death?" the Holy Son chuckled, the black mist surged, and his appearance became more and more hazy, unable to see through.

The blood shadow was extremely fast, spanning dozens of zhang, and appeared in front of Ye Chen in just an instant, looking at the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue in front of him, the blood shadow sneered, but this sneer came and went quickly.

"Get out!" Endless thunder spread around Ye Chen, black hair tugged at the purple thunder, Ye Chen was draped in thunder and let out a terrifying roar.

This roar made the heavens and the earth thunder in unison, causing those martial artists below to tremble with their true crystals, and their souls trembled.

The thunder destroyed everything in the world with its furious force, tore the sky apart, and a few feet of thunder streaked across the sky, cutting through the gray void.

The blood mist beside the blood shadow was surging, and a terrifying coercion locked him tightly, and at this moment, he realized how terrifying Ye Chen was.

The mark of the moon god was filled with a faint silver light at the center of his eyebrows, Ye Chen's right hand reached out, and grabbed the thunder beside him, as if holding up flowing water, the thunder flowed in Ye Chen's fingertips.

"I use the mark of the moon god to involve the flames of reincarnation and control the flames of the world!"

"Then today, I will also use the mark of the moon god to involve the thunder and control the thunder in the world!" Ye Chen whispered, his eyes revealing a hint of contemplation.

A terrifying sword intent condensed out of Ye Chen's body, and finally merged into the thunder in his hand.

The furious aura spread, and the thunder swam out of Ye Chen's palm, and finally a thunder dragon was conjured, and as soon as the thunder dragon came out, ten thousand thunders roared in unison.

In that thunder, Ye Chen felt the power of endless destruction, destroying everything in the world with the fury of thunder.

"Today, in the name of the Moon God, I control the thunder of heaven and earth!" The thunder instantly submerged Ye Chen's figure and poured into Ye Chen's body, and at the same time, Ye Chen's voice spread out in this thunder that resounded in unison.

"Give the name of destruction, destroy the thunder, the emperor of the thunder, control the heaven and earth and ten thousand thunders!" Ye Chen's sword pointed down, and the rules of endless thunder permeated it, and finally fell on the swimming thunder dragon.

Although Ye Chen's voice was low, it set off a monstrous thunder flame in this sea of thunder, and the thunder dragon continued to swim around, with ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, one hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, a crazy earth-shattering rise, rolling the heaven and the earth, rolling the thunder between the heaven and the earth!

In the midst of the endless thunder, a phantom slowly diffused, and the Supreme Throne that had appeared a few days ago actually appeared again at this moment.

As soon as the Supreme Throne emerged, the roaring thunder around it suddenly stopped, and a terrifying will appeared out of thin air for no reason, merging into the thunder dragon.

And this supreme throne dissipated again, and the contemplative color in Ye Chen's eyes became even stronger.

A roar from the ancient times resounded within the Thunder Dragon, pulling the thunder of heaven and earth.

For a while, the hearts of those Thunder Cultivators were all shocked, and the true qi of cultivation in their bodies was about to burst out, and they all looked at the scene in the void in shock, what the hell happened here?

In the end, this thunder dragon flew around Ye Chen, Ye Chen stood on top of the thunder dragon, and behind him was endless thunder, all of which happened in just a few tens of breaths.

Looking at the blood-colored figure in front of him, Ye Chen's sword finger was raised, and he suddenly fell: "You broke into my Sword God Gate that day, then today you will stay in this thunder!"

The sky thundered and roared, and the sea of thunder was like boiling, and countless thunderbolts rushed straight to the blood shadow......