Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 672 The Golden Battlefield
Ye Xingchen activated the Sky Splitting Nine Strikes, and the nine celestial lights turned into eternal celestial swords, striking the soul with all of his strength. Everyone was shocked when this scene fell on him. At this moment, he was like a god coming to the world, surrounded by celestial lights.

The bright red blood splattered, and the black soul withered. Although Hun Cang was unwilling, it was hard to redeem the ending.

His eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of horror and disbelief on his face.

"This is……"

Everyone under the battle stage was dumbfounded, Ye Xingchen's combat power exceeded their imagination.

"How... is it possible?" Soul Blood couldn't accept this ending, the genius of the clan was beheaded like this, and it was still a one-shot kill.

"This human race is very strong. The last martial skill he used released nine rays of light one after another. It has the power to open up the world. It is definitely a holy martial skill." The elder of the evil clan said with his eyes flickering.

"Huiyuan Shenjian, who knows holy martial arts, has an extraordinary background." The Moon Clan said with a chuckle: "The Soul Spirit Clan suffered a heavy loss. In the previous competition, Soul Flame was killed and lost the top three places. , and now Hun Cang was instantly killed in a fair duel under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the Soul Clan lost a lot of face and strength."

The elder of the Evil Clan said with a blank expression, "The Spirit Clan has become more and more powerful over the years. They are arrogant and domineering, and often bully other inferior races. The loss they suffered this time can just reassure them."

"Fellow Daoist, if you think this way, you are wrong. Not only will the Soul Clan not be reconciled, but they will become even more domineering. They will definitely kill this Human Clan," said the elder of the Moon Clan.

"Haha, Hun Cang is dead." Zifeng and other Stone Clan members cheered up. After being suppressed by the Soul Clan these years, one can imagine the aggrieved hearts in their hearts. This time Hun Cang was killed, which made them vent their anger.

Elder Shi Teng clasped his hands tightly, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, he thought of his dead parent and child, and said to himself: "Yun'er, someone has avenged you, you can rest in peace."

Elder Shi Xiao frowned. Although Ye Xingchen killed Hun Cang, he made a big fuss for himself and the Stone Clan, but the Soul Clan would not let it go.

The two soul clan elders, Soul Blood and Soul Biter, were furious. Their soul clan hadn't suffered such a great humiliation for many years, and their genius clan was actually killed by someone.

They were angry in their hearts, and their bodies exuded a cold killing intent.

Soul Blood took a step forward and said, "Boy, don't you want to challenge our Soul Race? I'll fight with you."

Soul Blood has been cultivating Taoism for many years, and his age is not ten thousand years old, but he is also eight or nine thousand years old. His appearance is very old, his skin is dry and wrinkled, like old bark, and his eyes are deep, with strands of black light shooting out.

He is a quasi-sage, his cultivation base is unpredictable, and he is also a well-known master in the No. 20 eighth floor of Taixu Dongtian.

The words of Soul Blood shocked everyone. You are a quasi-sage going to confront a Nirvana-level martial artist, bullying the small with the big, and you don’t even want to lose your face?
Elder Shi Xiao said coldly: "Soul Blood, don't you Soul Race don't want any face?"

Soul Blood glanced at him, and said: "Don't worry, I will proclaim myself a cultivation base, and I will fight against him in the same realm."

"Huh, self-appointed cultivation base, fighting in the same realm, you have lived for more than 9000 years, your cultivation base has reached the quasi-sacred realm, you are proficient in various exercises, attacking and killing techniques, and now you are suppressing your cultivation base and a human race youth who is about 20 years younger. Don't you feel ashamed to fight?" Elder Shi Xiao scolded angrily.

"Hey, old Shi Xiao, why don't you come on stage, how about we fight?" Soul Blood sneered and said.

On the battle stage, Ye Xingchen smiled with an unknown meaning, and said, "Senior Shi Xiao, don't be angry."

He looked at Soul Blood and said, "Fight in the same realm, yes, I agree."

"Young friend Ye, you..."

Ye Xingchen interrupted Elder Shi Xiao's words, and said: "In a battle in the same realm, I am invincible, and anyone who comes will be defeated."

His words were sonorous and powerful, and there was an invincible aura on his body, swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance, unstoppable courage.

Ye Xingchen's goal from beginning to end was not the younger generation of the Spirit Clan, but the two elders of the Spirit Clan. As long as they dared to play, he would never let them survive.

"Shi Xiao, this human race has agreed to it, so you Shi clan don't want to intervene. You should hurry back and prepare the coffin, and wait for the arrival of our spirit clan army to destroy the Shi clan." Soul blood was full of murderous intent, and he formed a seal with both hands to seal his cultivation base .

Just as he was about to board the battle stage, Ye Xingchen suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Soul Blood looked up and said, "What, you regretted it?"

"I can't trust you."

Ye Xingchen turned to look in the direction of the Evil Clan and the Moon Clan, and said, "Please seal the soul blood cultivation level, senior Moon Clan and Evil Clan seniors."

"You..." Soul Blood's complexion was ugly, and being questioned by a junior made him look ugly.

"Okay." The elders of the evil clan and the elders of the moon clan stepped forward and sealed the cultivation base of the soul blood.

A cold killing intent flashed in Soul Blood's eyes, and he stepped onto the battle stage step by step.

The elder of the evil clan suddenly said: "In this duel, I am afraid that ordinary battle platforms will not be able to withstand your power, and start the golden battlefield."

The golden battlefield is an ancient battlefield created by the ancestors of all races in this world.

"Buzz!"

The elders of the evil clan formed seals with their hands, and a magnificent battle platform slowly emerged from the void. As the battle platform emerged, a golden glow pierced the sky, which was very dazzling.

The whole body of the golden battle platform is golden, with golden runes branded on it, shining brilliantly.

On the battle platform, there are still stains of blood, which are left by the ancestors of various races in the ancient times and the middle ages. Because of the contradictions among the various tribes, they stepped onto the golden battle platform to compete.After the duel, no matter who loses or who wins, for a period of time, all clans are not allowed to fight again, otherwise all clans will be punished together.

The two climbed onto the golden battle platform and stood thousands of feet apart.

"boom!"

Once on the stage, the two shot at the same time.

With a wave of Soul Blood's sleeve, the wind howls, sand and rocks fly away, boulders of [-] jin can be rolled up, and mountains can be blown up into the sky by this blow.

The wind howls, and the black mist fills the air. This is a very powerful martial skill, and the sky falls and the earth shatters as soon as it is struck.

Ye Xingchen was fearless, his whole body glowed like a golden god, his arms trembled, the void trembled, and a dragon and an elephant squeezed out of the void.

The Dragon Elephant roared like two ancient mountains pressing down on it, smashing the Gang Feng into pieces and rushing towards Soul Blood.

"boom!"

The black mist around Soul Blood gathered a black shield to block him, but was crushed by the dragon elephant, and his body flew backwards.

In the first fight, he was actually at a disadvantage. This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and everyone gasped.

Ye Xingchen was unstoppable, and he came to Soul Blood like chasing the stars and the moon, and the dragon elephant clapped out the palm force, and the energy was surging, like the raging sea.

Soul Blood blocked with both hands, his arms were split open by the force of the strong palm, and blood spattered from the tiger's mouth.

The first blow was at a disadvantage, and in the next few moves, he was pressed and beaten.

(End of this chapter)