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Long Zhantian looked at Ye Chen solemnly, and had to admit that Ye Chen was much stronger than he thought.

Not only the sword intention in this sword, but also the destructive power contained in this sword energy is much more domineering than the thunder method of Longhu Mountain.

With the true energy in Long Zhantian's body, he could not completely understand this destructive force in a short period of time, so he could only suppress it within his body first.

Originally he just wanted to test Ye Chen's strength, but now it seems that his ideas are exactly what Ye Chen wants.

At this time, many people present had this idea.

"This Long Zhantian seems to be still hiding his clumsiness. Some of his killing moves have not been used yet."

"Long Zhantian has despised Ye Chen a little, so that in this situation, Long Zhantian is a little embarrassed."

"In any case, the strength shown by Ye Chen is probably not inferior to mine. I don't know where this genius was from."

Many strong men around him used their spiritual consciousness to communicate. Today's battle refreshed many people's understanding of Ye Chen.

Most young people are arrogant, especially talented young people.

But arrogance also requires capital.

Obviously, Ye Chen is a young man with very strong capital.

"Only the last move is left. Long Zhantian shouldn't be able to hide anymore. If he hides, it won't be as simple as a slight injury."

The corners of the Dragon King's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Long Zhantian with a playful look: "This guy has been in seclusion in the Long family for so long, it's time to take it out today."

"If he keeps hiding his clumsiness, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape unscathed today."

Yan Potian slowly said, if there is anyone here who knows Ye Chen's strength best, it is him.

Even Japan's Yamata no Orochi couldn't do anything to him. It was basically impossible for Long Zhantian to easily take this third move.

"Long Zhantian, the majestic Chinese God of War, only has this strength? That would be too boring for me."

Ye Chen looked at Long Zhantian with a serious look: "I have been preparing this third move for you for a long time, just take a look."

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, a monstrous evil aura spread out from Ye Chen's body and swept towards the surroundings.

The overwhelming power of blood and evil energy merged together and turned into a blood-colored mist, surrounding Ye Chen.

Looking from a distance, half of the sky where Ye Chen was was dyed red by this blood evil aura.

The rich bloody aura spread in the air, and the blood evil waved in the air like ocean waves.

"What a strong evil spirit."

Many masters around felt the evil aura emanating from Ye Chen, and their faces were full of horror.

This bloody evil spirit can only be condensed from killing. Although warriors are not taboo about killing, to be able to condense such a strong evil spirit, they must have killed many people.

Only by fighting on the battlefield can such a strong evil spirit be condensed.

At such a young age, Ye Chen actually has so many dead souls under his command?

"Congeal!"

Ye Chen gave a low drink, and saw the rich blood-evil energy suddenly churning, and then turned into figures, standing on the sea of ​​blood.

These figures look like soldiers, each exuding a monstrous evil spirit.

Looking from a distance, densely packed soldiers gathered on the sea of ​​​​blood, like thousands of troops, with a majestic and shocking momentum.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Everyone on Longhu Mountain looked at the thick river of blood rolling in the sky, with horror on their faces.

Although the magical power that Ye Chen displayed was still in its initial stage, the aura it exuded was extremely powerful.

Even with the obstruction of the formation, everyone could feel the overwhelming evil energy coming towards their faces, and the true energy in their bodies began to circulate involuntarily.

"burial!"

Ye Chen looked at Long Zhantian, his eyes full of murderous intent, and he suddenly roared.

"burial!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousands of soldiers gathered behind Ye Chen also roared towards Long Zhantian as if they had gained intelligence.

Countless soldiers roared together, the sound was like thunder, resounding in the air, and the white clouds thousands of miles away were literally shattered.

The terrifying roar turned into a roaring sound wave, rolling up the spiritual energy for dozens of miles around, turning into a vortex of evil energy, sweeping towards Long Zhantian.

Long Zhantian's pupils shrank slightly, feeling a strong threat from Ye Chen's magical power.

At this moment, Long Zhantian didn't dare to hold back anymore. The true energy in his body reached its peak, and the powerful breath swept out, forming a spiritual energy vortex around his body, which collided with the surging evil spirit vortex.

Boom!

The two vortices collided in the air and erupted with an astonishing roar.

The surrounding space began to distort, and the terrifying pressure spread toward the surroundings.

The expressions of the powerful demigods standing in the distance all changed, and they all stepped back.

The auras of the two people colliding made them both feel threatened.

If they are far away from the center of the battle, just the power of the collision of magic and magical powers may not be easy to follow.

No one is willing to try this kind of unnecessary disaster.

"sky!"

Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly roared, his eyes full of madness.

"sky!"

Thousands of soldiers behind him roared in unison, as if they wanted to bury the whole world.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​​​blood surged, and the roars of the soldiers in the sky turned into an unrivaled force and enveloped Long Zhantian.

Under the roars of thousands of soldiers, Long Zhantian's soul trembled, as if countless souls were roaring at him.

The strong evil energy penetrated his body and roared towards his soul.

"town!"

Long Zhantian shouted in his heart, and a bright golden light bloomed in his soul. The golden dragon transformed from the dragon's vein energy hovered around Long Zhantian's soul, spitting out this golden ray of light, sweeping away this rich evil spirit. Blocked outside.

At the same time, thousands of soldiers behind Ye Chen, after shouting the word Tian, ​​all took a step forward and merged directly into the sea of ​​blood.

These condensed soldiers are all comrades who follow Ye Chen on the battlefield.

Although they fell on the battlefield, some remaining souls still gathered around Ye Chen.

Ye Chen used these remnant souls to create this magical power.

The soldiers who followed him fell on the battlefield. They did not die in a dignified manner, but were killed by traitors.

So these soldiers had resentment in their hearts, and now they were gathered in Ye Chen's sea of ​​blood, and this resentment suddenly exploded to the extreme.

The next moment, the monstrous sea of ​​blood seemed to cover the entire sky, and suddenly surged towards Long Zhantian.

Long Zhantian looked up at the sea of ​​blood covering the sky, and his expression suddenly changed.