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"kill!"

Low shouts resounded throughout the world.

As the great priests of the four major shrines all took action, other powerful men in the shrine also attacked the Demon God Cult.

"Kill, kill everyone in the four major palaces here."

Tsukishima Qianxue's face was full of evil spirits, and with a low drink, she led everyone from the Demon God Sect to kill the powerful men of the four major shrines.

Although there is a huge difference in the number of people between the two sides, the four major temples are obviously very unfamiliar with this place. When passing through the Styx River, it is far less easy than the Demon God Sect.

From the injuries on the people in the temple, it can be seen that they also experienced a fight on the River Styx.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to catch up so quickly.

Tsukishima Chiyuki and several of the guardian masters of the Demon God Sect are also top-notch high-ranking masters. They have no disadvantage at all against the high-ranking masters of the Upper Shrine.

For a time, dozens of grandmasters were fighting together.

Violent energy swept across the ruined land.

"Are you the great priest of Xuantian Temple?" Ye Chen looked at the unfamiliar Jiu Shengmu in front of him and said casually.

Ye Chen has seen all the four major temples except Xuantian Temple.

Ye Chen, the powerful demigod in front of him, seemed relatively unfamiliar, so the only candidate was the Great Priest of Xuantian Shrine.

"Collude with the evildoers of the Demon God Sect and challenge the majesty of my palace. King Yama, if you choose to surrender and submit to my Xuantian Shrine, I may be able to save your life."

Jiu Shengmu narrowed his eyes and said something meaningful, trying to persuade Ye Chen to surrender.

"Are you trying to persuade me to surrender?" Ye Chen looked a little strange.

"With your talent, your future achievements in martial arts will surely be earth-shattering. If you die here at such a young age, wouldn't it be a waste of such a good talent? Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you are willing to surrender to my Xuantian Palace, I can guarantee that Your life is safe."

Jiu Shengmu said seriously, obviously taking a fancy to Ye Chen's martial arts talent.

"Hahaha."

Ye Chen laughed loudly: "You are the Xuantian Palace, and you still want me to surrender? Who do you think you are?"

"Since you are courting death, don't blame me."

Jiu Shengmu's eyes darkened slightly, and he pulled out the long knife from his waist. The sharp sword energy rose into the sky and slashed directly towards Ye Chen.

The bright sword energy shot straight into the sky.

Jiu Shengmu's sword was extremely mysterious, and there was actually a great freedom of sword meaning contained in it.

"I didn't expect that the Xuantian Temple, which is ranked third, has such sword skills? I think I'm looking down on you."

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, and the power of qi and blood in his body turned into billowing smoke and rose into the sky, and the bloody light seemed to light up the sky.

Ye Chen twisted his waist slightly and suddenly punched the sword energy.

The powerful fist energy turned into a blood-colored light beam, which directly hit Jiu Shengmu's sword.

Boom!

The blood-colored fist force directly penetrated the sword energy, and then slashed towards Jiu Shengmu with unabated force.

"So strong physical strength."

Jiu Shengmu's pupils shrank slightly.

Although he knew that Ye Chen's physical body was extremely powerful, Jiu Shengmu was really shocked by the fact that he was so powerful.

It would be fine if they were shikigami. After all, these shikigami have survived for a long time and their bodies are naturally extremely powerful.

But as a human being, Ye Chen was able to temper such a powerful body after practicing martial arts for such a short time, which shocked Jiu Shengmu extremely.

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Jiu Shengmu held a knife in both hands, and a bright light emerged from the white blade. He struck the blood-colored light pillar with one strike, cutting it in two from the middle.

The strong repulsive force penetrated the sword body, making Jiu Shengmu feel that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock.

"kill!"

Ye Chen gave a low drink, moved, appeared directly in front of Jiu Shengmu, and punched him again.

Jiu Shengmu held the sword in both hands, and a series of mysterious sword skills were displayed from his hands. The sword energy in the sky directly enveloped Ye Chen.

With roars, Ye Chen and Jiu Shengmu fought together.

The safety of the Demon God Sect is meaningless to Ye Chen.

As the great priest of Xuantian Shrine, Jiu Shengmu was not weak in strength, but Ye Chen had no intention of trying his best to kill Jiu Shengmu as soon as possible.

With the help of Jiu Shengmu's strength, Ye Chen deliberately began to temper his body, and at the same time looked in the direction of the whirling shikigami.

If there was anyone in this scene that he was more afraid of, it was the Whispering God.

Even Yamata no Orochi's natal magical weapon appeared in the hand of the Whispering God. God knows if this guy has any other life-saving means in his hand.

Ye Chen did not despise a powerful person like Yamata no Orochi in the divine realm.

God knows how many means such a being has prepared for his escape.

Although a powerful demigod is only one step away from the divine realm, this step is as far away as heaven and earth.

If you have not taken this most critical step, you will never reach the sky in one step.

A series of roars echoed across the ruins.

Beichuan Chunsheng's murderous intention was overwhelming, and the powerful Qi turned into a storm, raging around him.

One after another, the fists carried overwhelming power and blasted towards the whirling god.

The Whispering God sat cross-legged on the ground, with the magic knife placed in front of him. He used his left hand to perform the Yin and Yang technique. A series of mysterious magical powers were displayed, which collided with Kitagawa Chunsheng's fist strength.

Although Kitagawa Chunsheng is the well-deserved number one powerhouse in the Four Divine Palaces, he is unable to gain much advantage.

"We cannot delay this, we must resolve it quickly."

Kitagawa Chunsheng knew very well that this ruined place was not a safe place, and God knew what dangers he would encounter.

It would not be a wise move if the battle with the Whispering God was delayed for too long.

Seeing that his boxing skills were unable to threaten the Whispering Shikigami, Kitagawa Chunsheng directly pulled out the long knife from his waist.

A flash of snow-white sword energy spurted out as the long sword was pulled out, turning into a sharp sword energy and slashing towards the whirling god.

The whirling shikigami pointed out, and the black finger strength was like an aurora, directly colliding with the sword energy.

The next moment, Wusha Shishen frowned slightly, and a thin wound appeared between her fingers.

"You are so proud that you can actually hurt my body."

Whispering God looked at Kitagawa Chunsheng calmly, black light flashed between his fingers, and the knife mark healed instantly.

"Aren't you going to draw your sword? If you don't draw your sword, I'm afraid all the people in the Demon God Sect will die."

Kitagawa Chunsheng grinned.

Whispering God frowned slightly and glanced around.

The Demon God Sect's numerical advantage was obviously not superior. Tsukishima Chiyuki and the others were able to hold on for a while against so many masters.

If we delay it, we will definitely fail.

"Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you."

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Whispering God, holding the handle of the magic knife in his hand, he stood up.

A terrifying death energy turned into a black beam of light, rising into the sky from the magic sword.