The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Di Yuan's face was gloomy to the extreme. Ye Chen's power had already far exceeded that of the same level. If he was allowed to practice for a few more years, it would probably become his nightmare.

"You are looking for death!" Di Yuan was furious, and a blazing holy fire was ignited in his body. The golden flame, with the ultimate imperial power, made the entire void burn.

boom!

Di Yuan's body merged into the golden flames, and then he punched out, and wherever the punch passed, the void was annihilated.

Ye Chen frowned. Di Yuan's punch carried the ultimate imperial power with terrifying power. He did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his arm, activated the Hunyuan Art, and gathered it into a golden shield.

Click!

The shield shattered, and Di Yuan's fist shadow also shattered.

He did not get entangled with Di Yuan. His body turned into an afterimage and escaped Di Yuan's attack.

"Escape? Where can you escape to?" Di Yuan sneered, stretched out his big hand, and crushed the sky.

boom!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the entire dark void was filled with dark cracks.

This void was filled with the emperor's pressure from Diyuan, and Ye Chen was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

Ye Chen's mouth was bleeding, his face was extremely pale, and his body was swaying, as if he was about to fall, but he gritted his teeth and held on, steadying his body.

"Ant, take your life."

Di Yuan scolded coldly, and the frequency of his fierce attacks became more and more violent, and his moves were deadly.

Ye Chen was indifferent and suddenly raised his head, his pupils tightening into needlepoint shapes.

On his left side, a dark short knife cut through the void and slashed towards his throat.

To Ye Chen's right, a golden spear penetrated from the other side and hit his heart.

The three attacks were all extremely powerful and extremely fast.

Ye Chen looked indifferent, took one step forward, and swept out with a sword.

pound! Sonorous! boom!

The sound of metal colliding could be heard in the void.

The decisive blows jointly launched by Di Yuan and the golden-armored young man were all destroyed by Ye Chen's sword.

As for Ye Chen, he wasn't much better. His wrists were cut with blood by Di Yuan's short golden blade, and the armor on his body was also scratched with serious sword marks.

puff!

Ye Chen spurted out blood and took three or five steps back. There were hideous blood stains on his cheeks.

"Ant, go to hell!" Di Yuan shouted violently, crushed the void with one step, and punched Ye Chen.

This punch was too terrifying, fierce and domineering, and powerful enough to crush everything.

"Death?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, thunder and lightning appeared between his eyebrows, and a purple thunder shot out, hitting Di Yuan's fist.

Well!

Suddenly, Di Yuan groaned, his face twisted, and his entire arm went numb.

"You actually know the Thunder Method." Di Yuan was surprised.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and took one step closer to Di Yuan. The long sword in his hand bloomed with fairy light, like a snake, tearing open Di Yuan's chest, leaving a shocking gorge of blood.

"How is that possible?" Di Yuan was furious. His chest was pierced, and blood flowed wildly. His face turned pale. He, the majestic emperor, was defeated with one move.

Ye Chen ignored Di Yuan. The long sword in his hand moved across the sky, and wisps of sword light flew out and merged into Di Yuan's body, sealing all the magic power in his body.

puff! puff! puff!

Di Yuan vomited blood, staggered and almost fell down.

"Your body is so tough!" Ye Chen exclaimed and clicked his tongue. Di Yuan's body was so incredible that it could withstand his sword, and the sword gleams even blocked his defense. All were pierced.

"Suppress me." Di Yuan roared, and used the secret technique of confinement to seal Ye Chen in Xutian.

However, he did not stop there. He used the secret technique with his fingers and condensed a mysterious cauldron.

This cauldron is very strange. It is completely black and engraved with ancient patterns. At the mouth of the cauldron, a lifelike pattern is carved, which is a grimace, revealing evil intentions.

"Yinming Death Realm, swallow." Di Yuan snorted coldly, controlled the black cauldron, and swallowed Ye Chen. A vortex appeared at the mouth of the cauldron, dark and quiet, and the devouring power spread infinitely.

puff!

Ye Chen spurted blood, and his body was eroded by the devouring power. All the essence and origin of his body were sucked away. Even the holy blood and natal essence in the Dan Sea were slowly drying up.

"What kind of secret method is this?" Ye Chen's heart was cold. The black cauldron was a special treasure of Emperor Yuan. It could swallow everything. Even the quasi-emperor could not withstand the devouring power.

"Yinming Death Realm, Devour." Di Yuan snarled coldly again, increasing the intensity of the devouring, swallowing up Ye Chen's blood and origin one by one. Even the holy blood and origin were not spared, and Ye Chen The momentum gradually waned.

"Swallow my essence, swallow my origin, are you worthy?" Ye Chen said lightly, and the long sword in his hand fell off, flew into his palm, and then floated in mid-air, buzzing and buzzing. The sound is quite crisp. .jújíá?y.??m

Immediately, a dragon roar was heard, and a red gold dragon soared into the air, hovering around Ye Chen, surrounding him, roaring into the sky.

This incident caused Di Yuan's complexion to change suddenly.

He saw what a terrifying vision it was: a giant golden dragon, howling and roaring. The power of the dragon alone made his soul sting. Even with his realm and combat power, he couldn't help it. took a step back.

With this step, he crushed the void and created a crack.

This scene shocked him. What kind of thing was it? How could it be so domineering? Just the pressure it released made him feel dazed.

"You..." Di Yuan looked at the golden dragon in shock.

Ye Chen said calmly, he reached the sky with one step, slashed down with a sword, and struck out a thousand-foot-long sword light, which instantly overwhelmed Diyuan. The power of that sword was so devastating that it cut down Diyuan's body-protecting fairy wheel and almost exploded on the spot. It was accurate. The emperor-level combat power was also knocked into the air, and blood spurted out as it flew.

At this time, Di Yuan was really frightened. He was the pinnacle quasi-emperor, but he was beheaded by a holy king until he vomited blood. The coercion made him so scared that he couldn't imagine it. That golden dragon made him fearful. It should be a holy king. An extremely powerful ancient holy beast, and it also possesses some supreme divine power, which makes him terrified.

"Damn it." Di Yuan roared angrily, his eyes scarlet red, burning his essence, and fought back desperately.

"Get out." Ye Chen swung his sword and pointed far away, slashing out a sword beam of 100 feet, overturning Di Yuan.

boom! boom! boom!

These battles escalated again and again, and the fighting spread to a wider area.

The more Ye Chen fights, the braver he becomes, and every sword blow destroys the world.

Di Yuan was indeed very strong, but Ye Chen was not weak either. At the end of the battle, he actually overpowered Di Yuan and cut a deep ravine with one sword. The scars on Di Yuan's body became deeper and deeper.

"Kneel down for me." Ye Chen yelled and struck with another sword.

Not to be outdone, Di Yuan held the immortal weapon in his hand and blocked it with a sword.

boom!

There were bright stars and sparks sputtering.

Powerful energy ripples shot out in all directions, and the entire space was shaking.

"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.