The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

"He is Ye Chen." Finally, someone recognized him.

"Holy shit." As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar from all directions, and sighs and tuts came one after another. When they heard this name, many people's eyes lit up. They were very familiar with Ye Chen's name. They had also heard of the legend of Ye Chen, a man who defied the heavens. evildoer.

"This is impossible," someone murmured.

"Why is he here?"

"Is it possible for him to break into the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan whenever he wants?"

Amidst the discussion, Ye Chen has entered the realm of the Spirit Clan and looks at the familiar scene without any pity. Along the way, he has been used to seeing massacres and has long been accustomed to bloody scenes. He no longer needs pity. ??

The depths of the Spirit Clan are in a mess, and ancient trees can be seen everywhere. The home of the Spirit Clan, which was originally a prosperous place, has been razed to the ground due to Ye Chen's attack.

"Damn it." There were loud curses, and there were crowds of people gathered in the deepest part. They were all gnashing their teeth, with gloomy expressions. The old faces were ferocious and ferocious, with a cold light shooting out of their eyes.

Ye Chen strode into the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan, killing everyone on sight without any mercy.

"Seeking death." Hundreds of strong men shouted in unison, each holding up a defensive shield.

"Kill." Ye Chen took the lead and wiped out three or five people with his horizontal halberd. Anyone who touched the battle will be destroyed physically and mentally. No matter whether it was a strong person, a divine calamity, or even the peak of the strong, they were not enough. One blow was enough to kill them. Second.

Puff puff

The blood is dazzling, and the bloody scene is quite eye-catching. Every time Ye Chen swings his hand, there will be flowers of blood. At first glance, it really looks like a pig slaughtering farm.

"That guy is so fierce." Many people watching the battle were trembling in their hearts. Ye Chen's power was frightening. He was like a God of War, ignoring defense and specializing in attacking the Spirit Tribe people. No matter who was hit by the war weapon, he would definitely bleed. , not even able to withstand the divine calamity.

No wonder they were surprised, it was because Ye Chen's killing was too bloody. He didn't know what kind of blood was fused with demonic nature, and the demonic evil was raging all over his body. Whenever he saw blood, he would get excited. A pair of bloodthirsty scarlet eyes bloomed with ghostly light, as if A demon swept along, bathed in blood, leaving no grass growing wherever it passed.

"Damn it." All the strong men from the Spirit Clan were furious, but they were forced by Ye Chen to have no time to care.

Ye Chen's power caught them off guard.

After a brief moment of confusion, many powerful men joined forces and used a combined force formation to surround Ye Chen in the center.

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Ye Chen snorted coldly and did not dodge. He couldn't escape anyway, so he simply steeled himself and rushed forward with his fighting weapon, allowing many strong men to join forces to launch the killing array attack.

Puff puff

The sound of metal colliding was crisp and cold, and his momentum was devastating.

kill

The strong men of the Spirit clan hissed and attacked more fiercely. However, Ye Chen was too strong. As soon as he met them, he crushed them and vomited blood. The formation that was preparing to attack together also collapsed.

Ye Chen arrived, reaching the sky with one step, and pierced the chest of a strong man with one finger of divine light.

Immediately, a war spear appeared and was inserted into the back of the strong man.

Puff puff

Blood splashed frequently, and his offensive was extremely messy, like a dragon wandering in the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan. Every stick was devastating, and the Spirit Clan people fell in pieces, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter how old or low they were, it was not a single move. enemy.

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The mournful roars of the Spirit Clan resounded through the sky. The strong men of the Spirit Clan were all elites in the clan, but no one could stop Ye Chen's attack. Bloody corpses fell all over the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan, lying everywhere. Rivers of blood flowed all over the field, and blood and bones were piled up layer after layer.

The Holy Lord of the Spirit Clan and the Crown Prince were all blocked in the deepest part of the Holy Land, and no one could escape. Although they were strong, they could not withstand Ye Chen's attack. A strong man had been cut down from the sky, and even his soul was not left behind. Down.

Boom bang

The battle was so violent that the rumble shook the whole world.

The great formation in the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan was shattered one after another, and the talents within it were also poured out like raindrops. Among the figures in the sky, there were always some people who were smashed to pieces.

"Stop him, stop him quickly."

The strong men of the Spirit race roared angrily and howled to the sky. One Ye Chen actually massacred a small team of them. Such shame must be repaid with blood. Their group of strong men suffered trauma more than once and were almost killed more than once. , if it weren’t for the rich background, most of them would have been killed.

"You all are going to die."

Ye Chen smiled playfully, and the attack went even further, covering an area with one palm, crushing the Spirit Tribe people unable to lift their heads. A strong man was beaten into pulp with one palm; a strong man was turned into ashes on the spot; a strong man was crushed by one of them The stick was nailed to the ground, unable to get up, and even the Divine Sea was instantly destroyed.

Puff puff

His power shocked the world. In just a moment, the Spirit Tribe lost hundreds of people.

Boom boom boom

Accompanied by the roar, huge mountains collapsed one after another.

That valley is the core of the ancestral land of the Spirit Clan, and it is also the forbidden land of the Spirit Clan. A towering and majestic hall stands in the clouds, flashing with ancient and mysterious runes, and wisps of fairy light fall down, covering its outside world, giving it a It is blessed with infinite mysteries and is the spiritual altar.

But at this moment, the spiritual immortal sitting cross-legged on the altar was as quiet as an old monk sitting in meditation.

"King of my clan, wake up quickly." A call came from below.

"Shut up." The spirit clan immortal said coldly, still immersed in the darkness, saying nothing, only squinting his eyes slightly, staring at a copper pillar, his eyes were light and dark, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

The copper pillar was engraved with dense lines, outlining a series of strange phenomena: a dark vortex, swallowing up streaks of blood, and wisps of blood intertwined to outline the figures.

If you look carefully, you will see a young man wearing a yellow robe, with a purple and gold bell hanging on his head. Between his eyebrows, there are traces of the vicissitudes of life, his eyes are empty and emotionless, like a walking corpse.

"Lingling Puppet" Ye Chen was surprised.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice echoed through the sky.

The speaker was an immortal from the Spirit Clan. He opened and closed his old eyes and stared at the spirit puppet on the copper pillar, his eyes protruding and full of confusion.

On the copper pillar, a pleading voice came out, with a crying tone, the voice was hoarse and dry, the hair was gray, the skin was wrinkled, and a pair of empty eyes had no energy at all.

He was the immortal of the Spiritual Clan back then.

However, now he is just a puppet.

In the past, in front of the sealed door, he wanted to seize the creation, but was counterattacked and became a spirit puppet. If the spirit tribe wanted to reshape the body, he also needed the help of the reincarnation stone.

The Reincarnation Stone is in the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan, and it is also on the Spirit Clan Altar. It will be activated when the time comes. To activate the Reincarnation Stone, the blood of the Spirit Clan Supreme is needed. Only the Supreme is worthy of possessing it. This One thing, he already knew.

"How could this be so?" The spiritual immortal muttered to himself, his expression pale and bloodless, and he looked at the puppet on the altar in disbelief. He who was once so majestic and dominating the world has now become nothing more than A body, his memory was still stuck in that year, and his child had just been born.

"I'm not willing to give in."

"I hate it"

Roar after roar resounded through Jiuxiao, resounding throughout the realm of the spirit clan, filled with overwhelming resentment. The roar of a generation of immortals carries the sorrow, the anger of a generation of immortals, and the sadness of a generation of immortals.

"Brother Shen"

"Um"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

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