The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Chapter 1286 A bloody battle!

"Give me your life." The Divine Tribulation of the Celestial Clan snorted coldly, raised his hand to cover the starry sky, and sealed the space around Ye Chen. The eight Divine Tribulations came one after another, each one shining brightly and swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger.

puff! puff! puff!

Ye Chen suffered another backlash, bleeding all over his body, his back bones cracked inch by inch, and his head almost exploded. He was indeed seriously injured, but it was not a fatal injury. It was just because the divine calamity used some kind of secret method of confinement. It restricted his cultivation and prevented him from mobilizing his original energy. Even if he was protected by the Emperor's Seal, it would be of no avail.

"Get away." Ye Chen growled and knocked away a divine tribulation with one punch. However, even so, he was surrounded by six divine tribulations and attacked together.

boom! boom! boom!

The collision of the catastrophe was so violent that it shattered the ethereal nothingness, and among the lightning and thunder, there was also a pouring of black thunder.

puff!

The bloody light suddenly appeared, Ye Chen was knocked over by a god, and his physical body also collapsed. There were bloody gorges on his back, all his internal organs were damaged, the sea of ​​​​spirits trembled, and his consciousness was in a trance.

He wanted to stand firm, but he was so bruised that he was already crumbling. It was difficult to get up. No matter how many times the calamity struck him, he could not block its blows, because he was at the end of his strength.

His decadence aroused the ridicule of the gods of the Celestial Clan. Their eyes were full of mockery and gloom, which was the sadness of the prey before it was about to die.

"Ant, you are going to die eventually." The God Tribulation of the Celestial Clan hissed, seeming to know the details of Ye Chen. It is a bloodline that defies the heavens. Once it grows up, it will bring disaster to the upper world. It must be eliminated as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.

"Wait..., let's dream!" Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, his mouth was soaked with blood, and he was burning with a fierce fighting spirit. He wanted to fight to the death to drag a god to bury him with him.

His fighting spirit made the God Tribulation of the Celestial Clan's heart skip a beat.

Ye Chen at this moment was so weird, like a god of war, with a pair of cold and dead eyes, dim and dull, revealing a bloodthirsty cold light, like an evil ghost, ferocious and scary.

The look in his eyes gave God Tribulation of the Celestial Clan a hint of fear. This was a kind of fear that came from his soul.

His eyes were so profound and unpredictable that he seemed to be able to see through the true form of the Divine Tribulation across the years.

At this moment, God Tribulation of the Celestial Clan had a creepy feeling, as if he was being stared at by an unparalleled demon god, which made him feel cold all over.

"Kill me." The ancestor of the Celestial Clan shouted angrily. He took one step forward and killed instantly. He poked Ye Chen between his eyebrows with one finger. He and the seven gods crossed the void in one step.

"Well done." Ye Chen shouted loudly, raised his sword and charged forward to fight.

boom! boom! boom!

The starry sky was suddenly turbulent and the roaring was harsh. The collective attack of the eight gods was more than terrifying. Even Ye Chen could not resist its attack. He staggered back and almost fell into the sky. Every step he took would leave behind A footprint.

puff! puff! puff!

The attacks of the eight gods were devastating, and Ye Chen's blood would bloom every time. Every drop was covered with holy blood, dyeing the star field red.

ah....!

Ye Chen roared like a mad dog, swung his killing sword, killed again and again, and charged against the sky again and again.

However, he was still unable to defeat the alliance of gods. Even with the immortal weapon in his hand, he could not withstand the eight gods. He was chopped hundreds of feet away, half of his holy body was broken, and wisps of holy blood spurted out, shocking, every time. If a drop falls, it will smash an ancient star.

puff! puff! puff!

The bloody scene was particularly tragic. Ye Chen was like a bloody man, bleeding all the way. Every bloody hole in his body was flowing with holy blood. His injuries were extremely heavy.

boom! boom!

He walked all the way, and every time he stopped, he would cough up blood. He was covered in blood, which was shocking. He fell down again and again, and got up again and again. Every time, he was fighting, even if he died, he would never give in.

puff! puff! puff!

Blood flew out, and scarlet blood flowers bloomed gorgeously in the starry sky.

This is a sad scene. A human emperor challenged the eight divine tribulations in a single fight, and the fight was evenly matched. His fighting power was beyond imagination.

This picture shocked the spectators from all directions, and the scenes subverted their understanding.

"Is this the Human Emperor? He is really fierce." An elder murmured.

"If he were not a human being, what a genius he would be!"

"We really underestimated him." Too many people sighed, "If it were them, they wouldn't be able to last for more than a few rounds, even if they had magical weapons to help them fight."

At this time, the seven great tribulations were seen surrounding Ye Chen again.

"Boy, you have resisted us for such a long time with your own strength. You are so proud of yourself!" A divine tribulation said.

"Boy, if you are willing to swear to be a slave, be loyal to me forever, and be my war slave, maybe I can spare your life!" Another divine robbery said.

Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body was constantly recovering.

After entering the Divine Tribulation Realm, Ye Chen's recovery ability increased hundreds of times.

He has almost achieved immortality, but he has not yet become an immortal. Who can truly be immortal?

Ye Chen sneered and said: "A slave? Hahaha... It doesn't matter if I die in battle, even if I die, there will still be thousands of human beings who will fight out, and the will of my human race will never be destroyed!"

"Only the weak can talk about will!" The ancestor of the Celestial Clan said coldly.

As he said that, he saw the ancestor of the God Clan that day suppressing Ye Chen in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Chen once again sacrificed an immortal sword, which was Ye Chen's natal sword.

In an instant, the Immortal Sword appeared in Ye Chen's hands. He held two swords in his hands, looked at the Divine Tribulation Realm monks, and said coldly: "Behead!"

Beside Ye Chen, golden lotuses were seen blooming, and one golden lotus appeared one after another. Those golden lotuses bloomed, forming countless golden sword lights, and the sword lights shot towards the monks in the Divine Tribulation Realm.

Those Divine Tribulation Realm monks used their defensive magic weapons to resist the golden sword light. However, the golden lotus bloomed and the sword light came, but it was of no avail. Golden sword lights penetrated through their defensive magic weapons. , tearing apart those defensive magic weapons and smashing them into pieces along the way.

The attack power of Ye Chen's sword light was too strong. At this time, his natal sword had already pierced the chest of the ancestor of the Celestial Clan.

The ancestor of the Celestial Clan roared angrily. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Immortal Sword. However, the Immortal Sword seemed to have grown legs, struggling directly in his palm.

Ye Chen's natal sword actually resonated with the natal sword of the ancestor of the Heavenly God Clan, as if the two artifacts were competing against each other. However, the ancestor of the Heavenly God Clan was of no use at all, and was instead injured by the natal sword.

"Damn it, I didn't expect you to still have such a strong fighting power now. It seems that I really underestimated you before!" the ancestor of the gods said coldly.

Ye Chen did not answer, but held two fairy swords in his hands. Around Ye Chen, various avenues gradually unfolded!