The sea of blood rolled, and its weak snowflakes fluttered out of the void in vain.

Snowflakes and the sea of blood, these two are in stark contrast, and one of its figures stepped on the sea of blood and walked out of the wind and snow.

Endless killing aura permeated beside him, raising his head, Ye Chen looked at this void, and the fluttering snowflakes had become scarlet existences.

The Holy Son raised his head and suddenly looked at the bloody shadow, his heart suddenly shook, and the boundless killing made him feel palpitations.

And at this moment, the Holy Son also realized that some kind of change had taken place in Ye Chen's body, especially the blood-red pupils, which had no emotion, and his numb expression revealed a terrifying killing intent.

"All the killing qi within ten thousand miles has gathered!" The Holy Son's pupils shrank suddenly, and under his gaze, the sea of blood below was also filled with endless murderous aura.

"If this continues, my blood sea divine power will inevitably be torn apart by this endless murderous aura!"

"Take charge of the killing, five generations, is this your last hole card?" the Holy Son whispered, his sword pointing down, and its black mist surged, merging into the sea of blood below, setting off a monstrous blood flame.

The Moon God Mark was filled with a faint silver light, Ye Chen took a step forward, his gaze fell on the Holy Son from afar, and he shouted coldly: "Kill!"

Immediately after, a momentum that was even more powerful than before permeated Ye Chen's body, and the murderous aura quickly spread, and in an instant, all the people within a radius of hundreds of zhang were shrouded in Ye Chen's killing intent.

The Son's heart shook slightly, and he realized that the game was beginning to get out of his control.

Ye Chen took this step forward, and at this moment, in the shocked gaze of the Holy Son, the six martial arts wills that locked Ye Chen seemed to tremble, and finally dissipated.

Even the killing intent that the martial arts will can shatter, although it is only six weak martial arts wills.

Every time Ye Chen took a step, countless ghosts and wolf howls sounded in the heavens and the earth, and after dozens of steps, Ye Chen's figure swept past the two hundred-zhang dragons and appeared in front of the Holy Son.

Looking at the surging black mist of the Holy Son, Ye Chen's eyes were even more murderous, and the sword qi dozens of zhang long also emerged from the Qilin Sword.

His left hand hugged Qianchuan Xue's willow waist, and at the same time, there was an extremely strange long sword on the Holy Son's right hand, the long sword glowed with a faint cold light, and the snow fell on the long sword, making a crisp sword groan.

The long sword oozing cold light gently landed on Qianchuan Xue's neck, and the Holy Son looked at the figure that stepped through the void, and chuckled: "Five generations, stop!"

A single chuckle set off a churning sea of blood below, and a roar spread out, and the sound contained a little martial will of the Holy Son.

However, this little martial will couldn't stop Ye Chen, Ye Chen took a step forward again, crushing this martial will with a killing aura.

"Five generations, if you take another step forward, then I don't mind destroying flowers with spicy hands, but unfortunately, I haven't enjoyed the taste of this woman!" The smile on the corner of the Holy Son's mouth gradually became cold, and the black mist around him rolled at the same time.

However, Ye Chen's pace did not stop, he still took a step forward, his eyes fell on Qian Chuanxue, and he said lightly: "You won't!"

"If you kill her, then there is no need for the Sword God Temple to exist!" Speaking of this, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the direction where Fengzong Island was located with deep meaning, this gaze seemed to penetrate time and space.

Murong Yu, who was standing on Fengzong Island, was suddenly shocked, and in this bland gaze, he felt a monstrous killing intent.

"He can actually detect my breath!" Murong Yu whispered, a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The sea of blood was surging, and Ye Chen's words were like gusts of yin wind, blowing the blood qi around him, and the endless murderous aura swept towards the Holy Son.

"Only you can have such courage, Goyo!" said the Holy Son lightly, and his left hand was also withdrawn from Qianchuan Xue's willow waist.

Grabbing Qianchuan Xue, the figure of the Holy Son suddenly appeared a hundred zhang away, and at the same time, an incomparably terrifying martial will permeated out.

The black mist surged, and finally formed a net of heaven and earth, this net of heaven and earth imprisoned the surrounding void, and at the same time imprisoned Qianchuan Xue, the sword of the Holy Son fell in the void, and the black mist merged into the surrounding void.

In just an instant, the Holy Son completed all this, and at the same time, the Holy Son's figure took a few dozen feet forward again, jumped in front of Ye Chen, and chuckled: "Indeed, I won't, because that's not the rule of this game!"

The long sword was raised, pointing at the white-clothed figure a hundred zhang away, and the Holy Son said lightly: "If you want to go over there, you must defeat me!"

"But, Goyo, do you think this is possible?" the Holy Son subconsciously licked his lips and whispered, "Today, you are destined to be the prey of slaughter!"

Today is the best time to hunt prey! If the Holy Son looked meaningfully in the direction where Fengzong Island was located, he knew that those three old fellows must be watching here.

At the same time, the Holy Son also knew that he had become a chess piece, the chess pieces of the three old guys, the chess pieces of hunting the five generations, and the chess pieces that could be discarded at any time. Now that the Sword God Sect has begun to make them feel potential coercion, they have also begun to suppress it. Five generations are dead!Then the three old guys will definitely shoot and kill themselves, thinking of this, a mocking smile appeared in the eyes of the Holy Son, today he dared to hunt gifts so openly, he naturally had a way to leave.

There was a bloodthirsty look in the Holy Son's eyes, "The scene three days ago will appear again today, but today is also the end of the game!"

"Illusory, Ice, Gold, and Blood!, Four Rules!" Ye Chen said lightly, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more vigorous, "Will that scene from three days ago reappear again?"

And at this moment, the dead qi emerged from Ye Chen's right hand, and the vitality was diffused in Ye Chen's left hand, and at the same time, the black and white qi was circulating in his pupils.

The Moon God Mark was filled with a faint silver light, and a round of silver moon phantoms appeared behind Ye Chen in vain, and a circulating Yin Yang fish appeared on it.

The fluctuations of life and death spread, involving the murderous aura around him, and for a while, the momentum on Ye Chen's body skyrocketed again, hitting the sea of blood, and the ghost crying wolf howl became stronger and stronger.

"The reincarnation of life and death!" The Holy Son's eyes showed a little jealousy, in the past, the owner of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa was not defeated under this magical power, and the picture was still hovering in his mind, but for this magical power, the Holy Son was only jealous, and did not feel afraid.

"This supernatural power can't help me, because, you are not the fourth generation!" The Holy Son sneered, and the laughter set off the sea of blood below, and the monstrous waves spread out, and this monstrous blood-colored waves converged in the area around the Holy Son, forming a more terrifying sea of blood again, and one after another phantoms permeated out of the sea of blood, and it was the figure of the Holy Son, hazy, unable to distinguish between reality and fiction!

The sea of blood bloomed with dazzling blood, and the voice of the Holy Son spread out in this sea of blood: "Void and reality, endless sea of blood!"

Endless blood qi was raging in the void, and in front of Ye Chen's eyes was a blood-red world, and a round of silver moon phantoms slowly rose in the sea of blood.

The silver moon phantom finally merged into the yin and yang fish, Ye Chen's gaze swept around, and in the endless sea of blood, one phanther shadow emerged, virtual and real, unable to distinguish between virtual and real.

"Blood qi is the evolution of death qi, the cycle of life and death suppresses the heavens, suppresses the sea of blood!" Ye Chen took a step forward, his left hand raised in vain, covering the sky with one hand, supporting the yin and yang fish, and its true qi gushed out wildly, merging into the circulating yin and yang fish.

The two qi of life and death spread out in vain all around, this yin and yang fish became bigger and bigger, and a terrifying power spread, and around the yin and yang fish, countless roars resounded.

Taking a step forward, Ye Chen's left hand was pressed down in vain, raising his hand can cover the sky, and raising his hand can also destroy the ground!

The Yin-Yang Fish, which was hundreds of zhang wide, enveloped this sea of blood in a radius of hundreds of zhang, and violently suppressed it downward, suppressing this sea of blood in a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Suppressing the sea of blood with the cycle of life and death, standing in the void, Ye Chen looked coldly at the rapidly falling yin and yang fish, and the surrounding void was imprisoned in vain.

"The cycle of life and death is powerful, but here I am the master, and any supernatural powers are useless!" The sneer of the Holy Son roared out in the sea of blood, setting off a monstrous blood flame.

The coercion of life and death suppressed the sea of blood, but at this moment, those hazy phantoms waved in vain, and endless blood qi was pulled out, and at the same time, an inexplicable chill emerged in it.

"Condensation!Divine Power Blood Ice Jiao Kill!" The two rules evolved into a divine power, and in this void, the surging cold qi condensed into hundreds of blood ice Jiao that were zhang long.

Each Blood Ice Jiao contained a terrifying martial will, and the extremely scarlet Blood Ice Jiao also contained a piercing chill inside.

"Martial Dao Will!" Ye Chen's gaze fell on the scarlet Blood Ice Jiao, on it, he felt a shocking will, that will was the Martial Dao Will of the Holy Son.

A faint circle of spatial ripples spread around, and countless sword fingers burst out, and the blood ice Jiao roared out, rushing towards the yin and yang fish that was about to fall in the void with the momentum of thunder.

"The will of the martial arts is a spear, invincible!" The Holy Son roared, hundreds of blood ice Jiao gathered together, turning into a blood ice Jiao of hundreds of zhang, and on the head of this blood ice Jiao, there was a horn several zhang ten long, and on this long horn was filled with a terrifying sharp aura, this long horn seemed to be transformed by blood and cold, but in fact, it was transformed by the will of martial arts, and the blood ice Jiao hissed, and its extremely sharp horn directly stabbed into the yin and yang fish.

Martial Will! Suppress the heavens, invincible! The breath of the Holy Son permeated out, and his voice roared, and in an instant, the long horn pierced the Yin Yang Fish, tore the sky, and the Blood Ice Jiao rose and shot straight at Ye Chen.

"Last time, I was able to suppress you with my martial will, and I can do the same today!" the Holy Son sneered, and a martial will permeated out, falling on Ye Chen like a mountain.

At the moment when the martial arts will was imminent, Ye Chen felt that the void around him seemed to be still, and the world in front of him became extremely slow, this feeling he had experienced last time.

Last time, he had no power to resist in the face of this situation, but today, a phantom of the silver moon appeared in Ye Chen's blood-red pupils.

"Martial will, you have it, and this seat also has it!"