Emperor of Death

Chapter 2004 Snow Continent
After returning to his kingdom of God, a detailed information was sent to North Kling.

"Yechen went to the Xuan-level battlefield! Three high-god godheads?" After seeing this information, North was overjoyed, and then hurriedly bid farewell to his father, and flew to the starry sky battlefield in a spaceship.

"Yechen, don't die too fast." North was burning with anxiety, the power he had now was enough to give him the confidence to move across the entire Starry Sky Battlefield again.

10 years of purgatory life combined with his already super talent made him extremely powerful.

In the past, he was half a playboy, but because of his father's doting, he buried his talent. Now that he returned from the terrifying world, he finally turned this piece of fine iron into steel.

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Piaoxue Continent, snow all year round, this is a strange place in Starry Sky Battlefield.

The continent floats in the starry sky, and its area is extremely wide, far wider than the area of ​​ordinary stars, ten thousand times that of the Martial God Continent.

Affected by the mysterious power of the universe, just like the Thunder Cave back then, the Piaoxue Continent has always maintained an extremely low temperature. Even the ordinary strong people in the heavenly realm are prone to frostbite.

Even if it is a god-level powerhouse, under the action of gravity here, the flight will become much slower.

Yechen and Situ Xueqin stood on the ice peak of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the beautiful scenery covered with white snow, and the snow-white mountains overlapped in the distance, extending to the distant sky.

"The solid ice here has not melted for hundreds of millions of years. Since ancient times, it has become thicker and thicker. It is difficult for ordinary gods to break it." Situ Xueqin stood on the mountain ground and said to Yechen, "Here, practicing water Those who are on the same level as ice have a great advantage. Moreover, under the influence of the cold air, the power of the soul will be severely suppressed."

"A good place!" Ye Chen said, "There should be quite a few warriors from the human race here."

Standing on the mountain peak, Yechen faintly felt several auras. These auras were not malicious, and they must be warriors of the human race practicing here.

When he was in the Thunder Cave, Ye Chen also saw many warriors who cultivated the power of thunder in it.

Of course, apart from these friendly auras, there are also a few more hidden auras, which Yechen can only feel faintly, but can't find a specific location. It seems that they should be warriors who cultivate elemental power.

"That's right, here, we humans have the most power, why do we humans usually cultivate multiple powers?" Situ Xueqin said with a smile, "If we didn't cultivate so many powers, maybe our human race would have been wiped out long ago. "

The number of warriors of the human race is far from being comparable to that of other races. It depends on the talent and training methods of the human race. Because the human race cultivates a variety of powers based on their talents, they have more means and are more flexible when fighting.

Of course, this is in a solo or small team battle. If it is a large-scale war, this changeable feature will not be used.

Therefore, Yechen rejects Duan Xuefeng's gathering of human races to unify his command. This is tantamount to using the disadvantages of human races to fight against the advantages of foreign races.

"Are there warriors from the light camp?" Ye Chen shouted loudly towards the empty void.

It was quiet all around, without any sound.

"You, Yechen!" A voice resounded from the mountains in the distance. With the sound of this voice, the entire Snowy Continent seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, and Yechen felt countless hidden places. The very deep breath suddenly jumped up and was captured by myself.

Yechen's name still has too much influence on the various camps.

"It's me!" Ye Chen said loudly, "Who are you?"

Between the mountains, a middle-aged birdman with two pairs of white wings slowly flew up, standing in the sky, with the power of light slowly blooming on his body, under the influence of his power, the whole space was filled with rich light Power.

"I am Siraymond from the light camp, Yechen, and I want to challenge you." Syraymond shouted loudly. Two months ago, he was only at the Celestial Realm. Even if he broke through, his strength was very limited. For Sigmund For De, this is the best adventure, an opportunity bestowed upon him by the God of Light.

If such an opportunity is not seized, Syraymond feels that he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"I refuse!" Yechen said lightly.

"You!" Sy Raymond said angrily, "I didn't expect you to be a coward."

Yechen said indifferently: "I only accept the challenge of the strong, and you, Simon, I have never heard of it. However, I can give you a chance to make a move now, come on."

"Damn it, Yechen, I'm a god, yet you look down on me. Give me a move, Frost Sword."

Sigmund raised high a large sword in his hand that shone with crystal luster like frost condensed on the side, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and descended in front of Yechen, and then slashed down on Yechen's body. .

The power of light and the power of frost are mixed together, but...

Ye Chen shook his head, and said softly: "Since you believe in gods, why do you need to cultivate two kinds of power." From Ye Chen's point of view, his two powers are not integrated at all. Although the power of frost is also very powerful, it is far inferior to cultivating pure The power of light.

The white horse cut towards Yechen.

Yechen drew his sword and slashed from bottom to top. A streak of gray sword energy pierced through the void, smashed Sigmund's horse, and then disappeared in a flash beside him.

"Hmm!" Syraymond snorted, then put his left hand on his shoulder, and looked at Yechen angrily.

In the confrontation just now, Yechen smashed his right arm with a sword, leaving him with only half of his original strength. Although the broken arm can be cultivated again, it is a divine body after all, and it will take thousands of years of work. time.

Yechen's blow also caused many gods who were about to move to hide their breath again. They were afraid of Yechen's strength.

Yechen said to Sy Raymond: "Josie is coming soon, you send me a challenge letter to Josie, just say I am Yechen, and challenge him here."

While talking, Yechen took out a piece of jade slip, branded it with his own spirit, and threw the jade slip to Syraymond.

Sy Raymond subconsciously caught Yujian, then turned around and left without looking back.

Then, Ye Chen laughed again: "Are there any masters from the dark camp? If so, you can also inform your masters, just say me, Ye Chen, even the people from the dark camp challenged together."

"Arrogant human race!" In the darkness, a voice sounded slowly, full of sarcasm.

Yechen said lightly: "Oh, are you arrogant? Now, I declare that all the experts of the foreign races get out of this snowy land, um, I mean, all of them! I will clear the field later, all the foreign races, not yet Get out, I will wash the sword with his blood."

(End of this chapter)