The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

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A flash of joy flashed in Ye Chen's deep eyes. His attack power was enough to be unparalleled in the world, and the same was true for his defense.

But even so, Ye Chen also likes defensive treasures.

Although he has always believed that the best defense is offense, but if he faces a saint, such as Zhunti in his heyday, he will lead.

As for Ye Chen, he might suffer a loss if he wasn't careful.

But now, the moment Lord Qingfeng appeared wearing this divine armor of light, Ye Chen couldn't move his eyes away.

This piece of light armor gave him a sense of intimacy.

"You have a lot of good things, so I reluctantly accepted this divine armor of light." Ye Chen looked at the confident Venerable Qingfeng, a little funny in his heart, and then stared at the divine armor of light on Venerable Qingfeng and said .

When Lord Qingfeng heard Ye Chen's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was also shocked. Ye Chen had taken the cauldron directly from him.

After hearing Ye Chen's words, he couldn't help but feel shocked, and then involuntarily took a few steps back.

He couldn't see through Ye Chen more and more.

Whenever he thought he had seen all of Ye Chen's tricks, Ye Chen would suddenly refresh his knowledge again.

But the Divine Armor of Light is on him, and he doesn't know what means Ye Chen can use to take it away, but out of fear of Ye Chen, he doesn't dare to take risks.

"Fall Storm!"

Venerable Qingfeng took the lead in attacking, and majestic spiritual power surged instantly. Countless wind blades condensed around Venerable Qingfeng, and soon a tornado formed by wind blades of dozens of feet appeared.

The tornado formed by countless wind blades was extremely powerful, and all the surrounding buildings were torn apart by the terrifying wind blades, and finally they were all involved in the wind blade storm.

Ye Chen looked

Seeing the storm formed by the terrifying wind blade in front of him, without any hesitation, he rushed towards the center of the storm with the golden hoop in his hand.

The terrifying suction force accelerated Ye Chen's speed again, and in just an instant, Ye Chen had arrived at the center of the storm.

Countless wind blades chopped at Ye Chen's body without any order.

Ye Chen's clothes were torn to pieces in an instant, revealing his bronze skin. The terrifying wind blade slashed at Ye Chen's body, leaving only white traces and unable to break through Ye Chen's body's defense. .

"Do you only have this much strength? Such an attack is barely enough to scratch my itch." Ye Chen stood in the center of the storm formed by the wind blade and said slowly.

Lord Qingfeng looked at Ye Chen who was as steady as a mountain in the center of the storm, and he felt the intention of retreating in his heart.

He had just absorbed the spiritual power of Venerable An Yun and several others. Although his spiritual power had been greatly improved, after all, he could not control it well even if he forcibly absorbed other people's spiritual power.

He needs time. As long as he can completely integrate the spiritual power of Venerable An Yun and others with his own spiritual power, then he will face Ye Chen again. He is 70% sure that he can defeat Ye Chen.

As for saying that he will be able to defeat Ye Chen, that is impossible. After all, Ye Chen is a quasi-sage who can block the attacks of the saint, and he must have many trump cards.

Thinking of this, Lord Qingfeng gave up attacking Ye Chen and allowed the storm formed by the wind blade to rage. He himself began to retreat. Even the people from the Qingfeng Legion he brought with him did not bother him and headed directly towards the Qingfeng Dynasty. Escape quickly.

Ye Chen immediately discovered that Venerable Qingfeng had escaped in the center of the storm, with the golden hoop in his hand.

The stick instantly surged with majestic spiritual power, and then exploded instantly, hitting the rotating storm directly.

Countless wind blades were instantly scattered, and the huge storm disintegrated instantly, and finally disappeared completely, and the figure of Lord Qingfeng also disappeared in front of Ye Chen.

"You're running pretty fast, but can you really escape?" Ye Chen said leisurely while looking at the direction in which Lord Qingfeng was escaping.

Then he didn't chase after him, but instead set his sights on the capital of the Anyun Dynasty.

The place has turned into a purgatory. Countless corpses have fallen to the ground, and the blood has flowed into a river of blood. It is extremely human.

The battle is still going on, and the reincarnation army is killing everyone. Anyone who belongs to the five great fortune dynasty legions will be killed directly.

Nearly half of the more than 70 million people in the Five Fortune Dynasties were massacred in this short period of time, and the remaining half had already begun to flee from all directions.

They had been fighting for so long, but their Majesty never showed up, which made everyone lose their backbone.

In addition, the reincarnation army is extremely ferocious, and every one of them is unafraid of death. Millions of people chase tens of millions of people to massacre.

Ye Chen returned to the capital in a flash, in a forbidden area that had been turned into ruins.

Four figures sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like they were waiting for death.

After being beaten away by Ye Chen, the Iron-Blooded Lord miraculously regained consciousness, but his strength fell directly from the quasi-sage peak to the Da Luo Jinxian peak.

And because the soul is damaged, it will be impossible to return to its peak in this life.

Venerable Anyun, Venerable Meiling and Venerable Moling were even more miserable.

All the spiritual power in his body was taken away by the powerful Master Qingfeng, and there was no

The soul suppressed by spiritual power instantly backfired.

If they hadn't separated the excess divine soul power from the divine soul in an instant, they would have been swallowed up by the huge divine soul power and turned into corpses.

After Ye Chen returned to the capital, he looked at Venerable An Yun and the others on the ground, smiled slightly, then fell down and stood in front of them. Then he said slowly: "Should you hand it over yourself or should I do it myself?"

After listening to Ye Chen's words, several people immediately realized what Ye Chen was talking about.

There was a trace of decadence on the faces of several people. The people who were high-spirited before were now reduced to prisoners.

Venerable An Yun and the others knew that they had no ability to resist at all now. Even when they were in their heyday, they were no match for Ye Chen, not to mention that they were almost useless now.

In the end, he could only accept his fate. Venerable An Yun was the first to express his stance. He turned his palm and a jade seal passed down from the country appeared in his hand.

After seeing this, Venerable Meiling, Venerable Moling and Venerable Iron Blood did not hesitate any more. They turned their palms over one after another, and a jade seal from the country appeared in their palms.

Ye Chen made a move with his hand, and four imperial jade seals instantly flew up and flew towards Ye Chen.

The moment the Imperial Seal came to Ye Chen, four buzzing sounds sounded from them.

The next second, the four pieces of imperial jade seals turned into four mini golden dragons, rolling and struggling in front of Ye Chen.

Seeing this, Ye Chen opened his mouth and sucked in. Four golden dragons of luck were instantly sucked into Ye Chen's mouth and then swallowed.

As the four golden dragons devoured Ye Chen, an extremely powerful aura of the emperor burst out from Ye Chen's body.

Like the prehistoric times

The sea is like a prehistoric mountain, vast and thick.

The terrifying emperor's aura made the hearts of Venerable An Yun and others tremble, and the huge coercion instantly enveloped the four people. Under the huge emperor's aura, the four people who had been seriously injured instantly lowered their heads. ,