Ten thousand sword rainbows are like stars crossing the sky, tearing apart the dead silence of the night.\\

Ye Chen was dressed in white and stood facing the wind, followed by Wandao Sword Rainbow.

Looking down at the undulating city phantom below, Ye Chen muttered softly: "It's just a big empire, it's so prosperous!"

"I have been the emperor for more than 100 generations, and I have not fallen for more than 10,000 years, and the degree of prosperity is beyond the imagination of the untouchable people!"

It has been a few days since the Hell Incident, and in the past few days, Ye Chen and the others have gone all the way to the west, and the places they have passed have been full of blood.

All the warriors who belong to the great cadre forces are not spared.

The monstrous killing intent permeated the nameless and others, and the oppressive aura appeared everywhere.

The most shocking thing for Anyang Hou was Ye Chen, from moment to moment, he noticed that Ye Chen's strength became stronger, and the oppression from Ye Chen became more and more intense.

"In the past few days of massacre, plus those soldiers a few days ago, more than three million cadres and soldiers have died at the hands of this group of people!"

"This person has condensed the vitality of three million soldiers to recover from his injuries, how serious are his injuries!"

"If his injuries heal, how terrifying his strength is!" Every time he thought about this, An Yanghou couldn't help but gasp.

"There are so many martial arts realms in just the Great Qian Empire, what about the strength of the rest of the Tiangang powerhouses?"

Turning around, Ye Chen looked at the murderous nameless and others, after several days of fighting, these people all had a lot of injuries on their bodies, and their eyes showed a contemplative look.

Along the way, Ye Chen and the others were blocked by dozens of waves of soldiers, with his strength. It was extremely easy to kill these soldiers.

However, what worried Ye Chen was the martial arts realm of Daqian, if several martial artists who had condensed their origin bodies came in person, then these more than 10,000 would not be able to escape death after all. Even now, he is the same, and the vitality of more than 3 million soldiers has only recovered seventy or eighty percent of their strength.

"These few days are enough for the Great Qian Empire to react, if it goes on like this, the Great Qian Empire will eventually detect our position and gather many powerful people in the Great Qian Empire. Then it's a big problem!"

Seeing that Ye Chen stopped his figure, Nameless and the others also stopped and looked at Ye Chen. Waiting for Ye Chen's next words, after these few days, the surviving prisoners are used to taking Ye Chen as the leader.

"What are your plans next?" Ye Chen asked.

Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud both looked stunned. They didn't expect Ye Chen to ask this question.

"We will swear to follow our benefactor to the death, break through this Great Qian Empire, break through the three thousand hells, and save thousands of compatriots!" more than 10,000 prisoners whispered.

"Sitting in the well and watching the sky, how can my dignified Great Qian Empire be trampled on by tens of thousands of untouchables!"

Everyone ignored An Yanghou's ridicule and looked at Ye Chen one after another.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Chen slowly shook his head and said, "With your current situation, against the Great Qian Empire, wouldn't it be an egg hitting a stone!"

"But not to mention the many powerhouses of the Great Qian Empire. First of all, how long can you last with your current injuries?"

Hearing this, Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud's faces changed slightly, and the injuries left over from more than a hundred years were not good to say, plus a few days of fighting. Even the two of them are at the end of the crossbow at this moment, let alone others.

"What should we do in the opinion of Engong?" said Phantom Ice Cloud, his voice hoarse.

"Find a place to rest for a few months, at least you must be able to resist under the suppression of the big army!" Ye Chen said.

"Then according to the words of Engong. It's just that there are a lot of people waiting for us, just looking for a place to rest, and with the aura on our bodies, it will be difficult to escape the detection of many strong people in Daqian!"

Indeed, in terms of the extremely terrifying soul power of the Martial Dao Realm, it was not a problem to find this group of people.

Smiling slightly, Ye Chen said: "Break it into pieces, and hide it in the city!"

The next day, the afterglow of the morning rose between heaven and earth, and the dawn of dawn tore apart the inky night.

In front of a magnificent capital, a young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, holding a feather fan common to Confucian scholars, and holding a chain in the other hand.

The chains trapped a young man with an embarrassed body, his whole body dirty, in stark contrast to the young man in white.

In addition, there is also a girl, the girl is wearing a blue palace skirt, with that delicate and refined face, which is quite eye-catching.

"Uncle Yezi, is this the capital?" the girl pulled the young man's sleeve and said a little dazedly.

Hearing this, the young man in white nodded with a smile and said, "Hmm!"

These three people are Ye Chen, the future, and Anyang Hou, Anyang Hou's whole body cultivation is sealed by the chain, Ye Chen uses the rules of heaven and earth as a guide, forming a seal, temporarily making Anyang Hou unable to make a sound.

The Marquis of Anyang only kept rolling his eyes, looking at the capital, his eyes were full of shock, these lowly people were bold, and they actually dared to blend into the capital, wanting to escape the tracking of the powerful people.

Looking at the magnificent capital, Ye Chen's eyes changed slightly, even if it was an ordinary capital, its grandeur was no less than that of the Luoxia Imperial Capital, it can be seen that the horror of this Tiangang Kingdom, thinking about this, Ye Chen's heart sank slightly, the martial god wants to surpass Tiangang, there is still a long period of dew. Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at it, the capital was bustling, full of traffic, full of people, and extremely prosperous.

Although he did not set foot in the capital, Ye Chen's strong soul power turned into a storm and swept out, and the scenes of the capital city came to mind one by one, just an ordinary capital city, its population was five million.

At the same time, Ye Chen also noticed that the folk customs of the Great Qian Empire were extremely open, and on the streets, it was extremely common for martial artists and men to be on the upper body, even some women.

The weak eat the strong, advocating martial arts, perhaps it is precisely because of this folk customs that it has led to the Tiangang Kingdoms, and the strong have come out in large numbers, Ye Chen sighed softly, the men and women here are not as suspicious as the martial gods.

"The strength of the Tiangang Kingdoms is unreasonable, there is only one capital, and there are actually two martial arts realm breaths in it!" The soul power returned to the body like a tide, Ye Chen opened his eyes and said to the future on the side, "Enter the city!"

The pitch-black pupils are the most conspicuous sign of the people of the Martial God.

However, under Ye Chen's deliberate actions, Ye Chen and the future's eyes were dyed with a layer of silver light, which was extremely strange.

The soldiers in the capital all looked at Ye Chen and his party strangely, but they didn't ask anything, and let Ye Chen enter the capital.

The slavery system was not abolished in the Tiangang Continent, so Ye Chen dragged Anyang Hou in public, this scene did not make people feel too surprised, and attracted attention at most.

Poor Marquis of Anyang, the dignified general of the Great Qian Empire, under the attention of everyone, let Ye Chen drag him like a dead dog, but his cultivation was sealed, and he couldn't make a sound, he could only express the anger in his heart with a hideous face.

It's just that his face is covered with blood and dust, and Anyang Hou looks even more funny, causing passers-by to laugh for a while, "This slave is interesting, look at that expression, it's funny!"

Shops dotted the streets, and the curious eyes of the future swept in and out, and everything in the outside world was enough for her to outline curiosity.

"That's an oil-paper umbrella, and when it rains, people travel to support the oil-paper umbrella so as not to get wet in the drizzle!"

"That's called a clay man, it's all kinds of things that are scratched out of mud!"

"That's called a lantern, and that's called a jade chain, which is to string jade and can be worn on the neck and wrist!"

Ye Chen and the future walked on the street, and the shops around them were full.

The future always pointed to some common things, and asked Ye Chen curiously, and Ye Chen also explained patiently.

"Three Thousand Hells, how many children of the size of the future have been buried in its existence!" Ye Chen looked around without a trace, and for half a day, Ye Chen's time was spent on these streets.

Until noon, Ye Chen found the most prosperous part of the capital, where the river was endless, people came and went, and the atmosphere was extremely mixed.

With a lot of money, Ye Chen bought a house in this most prosperous area, and this heavy capital naturally came from Anyang Hou, and in the space ring of Anyang Hou, the currency used by Tiangang was piled up.

Ye Chen and the future settled down here, Ye Chen's first thing was to torture Anyang Hou, he was trapped in hell for more than a year, Ye Chen's news was extremely closed, and if he wanted to know the situation of the martial god, he could only get it from this mouth (to be continued)

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