Chapter 1297: Hell Trend, Evolution!
Ye Chen's voice echoed in the dead sixth-layer sword hall, and Yue Liuyun's heart was pounding.
The status of the Moon Clan in the Jade Emperor Hall is extremely high, but due to the existence of Mo Che and many other hall masters.
The Jade Emperor Hall is not controlled by the Moon Clan, and most of the guardians follow the hall masters.
"The Moon Clan controls the Jade Emperor Palace, and with the prestige of the five generations in the continent now, he will definitely not break his word!"
Yue Liuyun was silent for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "I took this bet with Yue Liuyun!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly, turned around, and looked at the decaying steps.
The smell of decay permeated it, and there was a dead silence.
But Ye Chen knew that under this dead and silent appearance, there was a great murderous intention.
"Five generations, can he set foot on the seventh layer of the Sword Palace?" Yue Liushui caught the smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and his expression was slightly solemn.
"Or maybe he was sure to set foot on the seventh layer of the Sword Palace, and deliberately proposed this bet. Yueliuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze also fell on the steps.
"Even if a few Moon Clan ancestors who have cultivated to reach the martial arts world, it will be difficult for them to climb the seventh step!"
Under the gaze of Moon Liuyun and Moon Sword Scar, Ye Chen's figure moved slightly.
Ye Chen's expression was calm, he didn't pay attention to the gaze of Yue Liuyun and Moon Sword Scar, raised his foot, without any hesitation, and stepped down.
Bang! A loud thunderclap sounded in vain in the dead sword hall, and an undulating ripple rippled out under Ye Chen's feet.
With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen took advantage of the momentum to evolve, and his pace never stopped.
Every time he took a step, Ye Chen's body was filled with an earth-shattering coercion. This coercion fell on Yueliuyun's heart, and he was vaguely uneasy.
Bang! Stop, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the steps leading to the seventh-layer Sword Palace, there were a total of twenty steps.
There was an aura of fear on these twenty steps. It was as if the twenty steps were a long-dormant beast.
Seeing Ye Chen stop, Yue Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief, "Have you finally started to hesitate?"
However, at this moment, an even more shocking coercion erupted on Ye Chen's body, and at the same time. The yin wind in the sixth-layer sword hall was gusting and murderous.
A ghost crying wolf howl echoed in Yue Liuyun's ears in vain, and Yue Liuyun's eyes were like torches, and he immediately looked towards Ye Chen's sky, where the killing sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse sounded.
"The general trend is not the general trend of the Emperor Feng Empire!" Yue Liuyun exclaimed.
This is the general trend of hell, at the moment when you are about to step into the steps. Ye Chen had finally finished the evolution of the Imperial Feng Empire.
"Hell Momentum!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his right foot suddenly raised, and at the moment when he was about to step down, a loud roar immediately came from the dead and silent steps.
This roar seemed to come from ancient times, and it set off a huge storm. The coercion in the entire sword hall gathered on Ye Chen's body for a while.
Not only that, this Xuanyuan Palace couldn't hide this roar, breaking through the small space, penetrating the sky, and resounding in the sky above the Jade Emperor Peaks. For a long time.
The roar echoed, and the rules of heaven and earth manifested in vain in the sky above.
Many of the guardians who were in retreat and cultivation opened their eyes one after another, looking at the violent rules of heaven and earth in the sky. Almost at the same time, countless eyes looked towards the location of the Xuanyuan Palace.
On the Xie Shui platform, Xiao Fatzi got up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and muttered: "The seventh-layer Sword Hall and the Jade Emperor's general trend are involved, if someone wants to step on the seventh-layer Sword Palace, it will inevitably cause a change in the Jade Emperor's general trend!"
"It's only been a few hours before I have stepped into the sixth layer of the Sword Palace. Tsk, that's fast enough to put those Guardians to shame. ”
Hurrah! A sharp sound of breaking wind rose in the sky above. In Xiao Fatzi's sight, several sword rainbows swept across the sky and roared to the sky above Xie Shuitai, and it was Mo Ye and Han Mozi and others.
Han Mozi's first words were: "Deacon Xiao, can the fifth generation go to the Xuanyuan Palace?"
A few hours ago, he had already set off for the Xuanyuan Palace. Xiao Fat Man chuckled.
"So, the person who wants to step on the seventh layer of the Xuanyuan Palace Sword Hall is the fifth generation?" Han Mozi gasped, he had also been to the Xuanyuan Palace, and with his strength, he could only step into the fifth layer of the Sword Hall at most.
"Apart from him, who else in the Jade Emperor Hall can make such a sensation!" Xiao Fatzi shrugged, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the Jade Emperor circling in the sky.
The Jade Emperor's general trend is like a tide, the tide rises and falls, and in the midst of the general trend, a golden giant sword looms.
In the Sword Palace, Haoyue opened her eyes, and her body was filled with a fluctuation of the martial arts world.
Getting up, Haoyue stepped out of the Yijian Palace, looked in the direction where the Xuanyuan Palace was located, and muttered, "The five generations have entered the Xuanyuan Palace!"
After being silent for a moment, Haoyue turned around and looked at the land of Beiqiu in the north of the Jade Emperor Palace, with a fierce look in her eyes, "Imprison Beiqiu!"
Whew! The mountain wind roared, Haoyue flicked his robe, turned around, and walked towards the Yijian Palace, and at the same time, his deep voice slowly came out: "Go and invite the young master of the Moon Clan, Yuemeng, to come to the Yijian Palace!"
"No!" A sword rainbow swept up into the Yi Sword Hall and headed straight for the land of the Moon Clan.
Wind and thunder stood on the shore of the sea of clouds, and behind him was the magnificent Jade Emperor Palace, and his old figure was always bearing the impact of the mountain wind.
"The seventh layer of the Sword Palace, can you step on it, Bijie boy!" said with a smile from the wind and thunder.
Bi Jie stood behind Feng Lei, and when he heard this, he glanced at the old man of Feng Lei rather helplessly, and said weakly: "With my strength, I can step into the fifth layer of the Sword Palace, as for the sixth layer of the Sword Palace, it is still a problem!"
"Wind Hall Lord, do you think the five generations can set foot on the seventh layer of the Sword Palace?" Bi Jie said with some anticipation.
Hearing this, Feng Lei shook his head and said, "I can't say!"
"Old Feng, do you think that the fifth generation can step into the seventh-layer sword hall?" A deep voice sounded in the sea of clouds, the clouds shattered, and an old man stepped into the air.
"What do you think, Lord of the Rain Palace?" Feng Lei knew that someone was coming before he raised his head, and said with a faint smile.
The old man known as the Lord of the Rain Hall stepped into the air, standing side by side with the wind and thunder, standing on the shore of the sea of clouds, and looking at the Xuanyuan Hall in the distance: "It is not difficult to step into the sixth layer of the Sword Hall with the terrifying body and cultivation of the five generations!"
"But if you want to step into the seventh layer of the Sword Palace, there are some" Halfway through his words, the old man did not continue.
"Are you a little overwhelmed?" Feng Lei stroked his palms and smiled: "The Lord of the Rain Hall dares to make a bet with me, bet on whether the fifth generation can step into the seventh floor of the hall!"
"What's the stake?" said the old man's sword eyebrows slightly.
"A favor, I bet that the five generations can step into the seventh layer of the Sword Palace, if the five generations step into the Sword Palace, you owe me a favor, if you don't step in, I owe you a favor, how about it?" Feng Lei smiled.
"I'll take this bet!" The old man's sword eyebrows stretched out, and he also chuckled: "Old man Feng, you are destined to owe me a favor, it is difficult to step into the seventh layer of the Sword Hall without stepping into the martial arts world!"
"That's not necessarily, he's a fifth generation!" Feng Lei said in a deep voice with a smile in his eyes.
One after another, the brilliant sword rainbow slashed across the sky and shot straight into the Xuanyuan Palace.
These guardians entered the Xuanyuan Hall one after another, and they also wanted to know if the Five Generations could step into the seventh-layer Sword Palace.
In the Xuanyuan Palace, Ye Chen's right foot stopped in mid-air and did not step down.
The roar set off a storm of coercion in his mind, sweeping through his body, and a trace of battle intent swept in the depths of Ye Chen's bottomless eyes, this seventh-layer sword hall, he would definitely be able to step into it.
Not only the seventh-layer sword hall, but even the ninth-layer sword hall, he had to step in.
"I yearn for the supernatural powers of the first four generations of moon gods!" Ye Chen muttered, staring at the end of the steps, a shocking coercion suddenly erupted from his body, and his right foot stepped on the first step like a falling meteor.
As if walking on the ground, Ye Chen took several steps one after another, and when each step fell, a shocking roar sounded.
Ye Chen's step by step seemed to fall on Yue Liuyun's heart, Yue Liuyun's heart sank suddenly, and the five generations took seven steps one after another, and their pace did not slow down, but became faster and faster.
"The ninth step is a pit, it's easy to step on the first eight steps, but the ninth step is the beginning of the terror!"
Bang! After stepping down the eighth step, Ye Chen stopped in vain, looking at the ninth step with a somewhat solemn expression, and a roar echoed in his mind.
These nine steps seemed to turn into the bloody mouth of a giant beast in Ye Chen's eyes, and he roared again and again.
Seeing Ye Chen stop, Yue Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief, "The ninth step, you can't step through!"
However, at this moment, Ye Chen raised his right foot again