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    In the starry sky, shattered flesh and bones floated, slowly squirming.

    Ye Chen shattered the Iron Feng, but it did not destroy his soul. Such an ancient blood constitution allowed him to see the sadness of the heroes of his generation.  This man is already dead, his Taoist heart has been shaken for a long time, and after today's battle, he has lost his invincibility. Even if he is alive, he will not accomplish anything. He is destined to stay in this state until he dies of old age.

    Flesh and bones fuse together to form a body again.

    Tiefeng¡¯s hair was disheveled, and the armor and weapons that had accompanied him in battles for many years were broken into pieces and no longer existed.

    At this moment, he seemed to have aged a thousand years, with a lonely look on his face and an indescribable sense of desolation.

    Everyone was silent, looking at this demon-like man who had once conquered thirty levels of blood and was invincible, so arrogant.

    Later, he was defeated miserably at the hands of one person, and he has since recovered from his injuries. Now that his injuries have completely recovered, he meets someone stronger than him and is beaten to death again.  He is really dying, his Taoist heart has collapsed, and he will be decadent for the rest of his life, and will no longer have the ambition to compete for supremacy.

    "I am defeated. I am convinced that I am no match for you among people of the same level." Tie Feng's hair was scattered, covering half of his face. His body was stained with blood, and his iron clothes collapsed, revealing a strong and demonic body.  .

    "Where is my path let me stop here."

    Tie Feng said to himself, tears flashing in his eyes.

    People looked at him and saw that such a man with the blood of a great demon ended like this, which really made people feel sad.

    Many young strong men seem to have seen their future. In the past, they were proud and full of superiority, but now they realize that on this bloody road, any superiority is so ridiculous, and only strength can prove everything.

    The first city of Tianguan, the first stop on the Blood Road. The people who come here are not very strong in cultivation. There are many potential powerful people among these cultivators, but they seem to see an insurmountable mountain standing in front of them, blocking the way.  , that is Ye Chen's back.

    "If we are at the same level, can we compete with him?"

    In Tianguan City, a few cultivators were muttering to themselves. Their confidence had been shaken and they felt tremendous pressure. Some of them had even planned to give up on the bloody path and wanted to return to their hometown. There was no hope ahead.

    Zang Tianxing's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Chen's figure, the murderous intention in his heart was so intense that it could not be increased.  This person is too strong. Not only will he be an obstacle on his blood journey in the future, he may even become an obstacle to his brother and sister. It would be best if he could be eliminated in Tianguan City now.

    Below, Zijin Longlin looked at everyone with a stern look on his face. At this moment, when people saw him looking at him, no one dared to look at him.

    The eyes of the eight-armed evil dragon were full of excitement. He felt that he had a bright future with Ye Chen. His master was really too strong. He could calm down powerful enemies with calmness and gentleness. This kind of grace was really indescribable.

    Panlong was full of admiration, clenched his fists, and secretly swore in his heart that he must practice hard, aim at Master, and become as powerful a person as Master in the future.

    Baguio¡¯s eyes were excited and flashed with brilliance. This master was young, handsome, resolute and domineering, and intimidated everyone like a king.

    Ye Chen said nothing, watching the extremely lonely Tie Feng turn and leave. His back was no longer upright, and even a little rickety, as if he was entering his final years at this moment and was about to grow old.

    He knew that from today on, people would never see Tiefeng again, and he would disappear from people's sight.

    Ye Chen stepped down from the starry sky, preparing to return to the city.

    At this time, a monstrous aura was emanating from a certain palace in the city.

    This aura swept across all directions, and the monstrous Tao power rolled like the waves of the sea, and its power was earth-shattering.

    "Boom!"

    Several people rushed out of the palace. In front of him was an old man with white beard and hair, surrounded by holy light. Behind him was a shiny spear floating in the air. The tip of the spear breathed the light of the law toward the sky, piercing the starry sky.

    There were several people following behind, all of them had powerful auras, and they all exuded holy power.

    "The Tibetan family is here, and they actually sent out several saints, even the Supreme Elder is here!"

    People exclaimed, feeling the holy power coming from the Tibetan family. One of the holy powers was so terrifying that it was so far away that it made people feel like they couldn't breathe, as if a holy mountain was about to crush it.  And arrived.

    "Master!"

    Baguio exclaimed below that the Tibetan family is powerful. He has heard people talking about it. Now there are several terrifying auras coming over it. It is obvious that someone very powerful is coming. She is worried that Ye Chen will be in danger.

    Ye Chen shook his head gently towards Baguio and others, telling them not to worry.  From the moment I took action??, Ye Chen knew that things were going to be bad today, there would definitely be a storm.

    "Boom!"

    The space in all directions trembled. The Tibetan Supreme Elder with white beard and hair came and stared at Ye Chen like a sword from the sky. Although he was at least a thousand miles away from Ye Chen, his gaze penetrated the void, clanking.  The sound was really like the trembling of the heavenly sword, killing Ye Chen.

    Ye Chen has no fear, his eyes are calm, he stands high in the sky, his clothes are as white as snow, his body is flawless, and the golden light flows all over his body, destroying the two piercing gazes.

    "Young man, you are too sharp and you openly killed my collector in this city. This shows that you don't take my collector seriously. You should know that fighting is prohibited in this city. You are ignoring the laws of heaven by doing this."  The rules of the Blood Road? I, the collector, will rectify the Blood Road today, and I will definitely suppress you!"

    The old man said coldly, and the thick holy power filled the air, causing all the space where he was to collapse, and time and space to be chaotic.  His white hair moved without wind, each strand of hair was as sharp as a sword, and there were traces shining on it, which was extremely frightening.

    Everyone became nervous. When Cangtian Zhanxue faced off against Zangjia's people, a supreme elder appeared in Zangjia and wanted to kill him. However, Cangtian Zhanxue was so powerful that he fought against Zangjia at the level of the first saint.  The middle saint, although he was covered in blood in the end, managed to find a way out and escaped successfully. He promised that when he came back, he would slaughter everyone in the Tibetan family and leave no one behind.

    Now, this man in white is like this again, and he seems to be stronger than Cangtian Zhanxue.

    "The rules of the blood trail should be enforced by law enforcers. You are just a family in this city. What qualifications do you have to enforce the law? If you want to use force to suppress others, Ye has no fear. He will just wait for you to take action and suppress them all."

    Ye Chen said this, with one hand behind his back, facing a middle saint and three lower saints from the collector without fear, his thick hair was scattered behind his head, and his lifted body stood high in the sky.  , like an eternal holy mountain, thick, sharp and domineering, with the aura of dominating the world, and the invincible belief is conveyed to everyone's heart.

    "You ignore the rules of the Blood Road and dare to speak arrogantly! You said that my collector uses force to suppress others, hey, so what if I use force to suppress you. When you come here, you should abide by your duty. If you show off your sharpness like this, you will definitely die young.  . I think you don¡¯t have to go to Guancheng behind this bloody road. From now on, I won¡¯t humiliate you by staying in my house as a war slave!¡±

    A lower-ranking saint in the Tibetan family said, appearing very strong and unscrupulous. He bluntly said that it does not matter if he uses his power to suppress others. In the first city of Tianguan, the Tibetan family is the only one. If the master of the gate does not appear, no one can do anything to them.

    "You want Ye to be your collector's war slave?"

    Ye Chen smiled, his calm eyes turned cold at this moment, how could someone with the blood of Chaos Immortal be subjected to such humiliation.  Back then, when facing the Holy Emperor's inheritance, Youluo Palace, the Ancient Emperor's family, etc., they all came and went with the sword, without any compromise. Not to mention this collector, no matter how strong they were, could they be better than the Holy Emperor's inheritance?  Wanting him to be a war slave is simply a joke.

    "What if Ye doesn't agree?"

    Ye Chen said lightly.

    "If you don't agree, you have to agree. It's not up to you. After suppressing you and enslaving your soul, you will naturally submit. At that time, you are just a war slave who obeys orders, a walking corpse!"

    The middle saint of the collector sneered, his eyes were cruel.  As a mid-level saint, he is a level higher than Ye Chen, and he considers himself to be powerful. It would not be easy to suppress a low-level cultivator.

    The middle-level saint of the Tibetan family has such confidence. After reaching this realm, the gap between each small realm is huge, far from the gap between the realms before the holy realm.  The further you advance in cultivation, the greater the gap between realms will be.

    A few years ago, there was Cang Tian Zhan Xue who fought against him. Although he escaped in the end, that Cang Tian Zhan Xue had an invincible physique since ancient times.  He felt that although the young man in front of him had a powerful ancient blood constitution, how could he compare with the Heavenly War Blood?

    "Hahaha!"

    Ye Chen smiled. Ever since he experienced the battle at Tiandu Peak, there was a kind of sorrow and hatred engraved in his heart. After waking up from the Abyss, he killed several major forces, and later suppressed this hatred in his heart.  On the bloody road, he had always kept a low profile, but at this moment his violent spirit was ignited.

    "You dare to utter arrogant words in front of Ye. If you can't take your head within ten moves, Ye will kill himself in front of all the cultivators in Tianguan No. 1 City!"

    Ye Chen¡¯s black hair was flying, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. At this moment, he became strong and arrogant, and what he said shocked everyone.

    People think this man in white is too arrogant. The old man in the Tibetan family is a middle-rank saint. He wants to kill him within ten moves?  This is simply a fantasy. Does he think he is more defiant than the Heavenly War Blood?

      Although many people think Ye Chen is too arrogant, Panlong, Baguio and others are very excited. They are infected by Ye Chen's heroism and domineering. Having such a master is a lifelong pride.

    "Arrogant child, you don't know where you were when I became a saint. Since you are so arrogant, let alone ten moves, even if I give you a thousand moves, you can't move me at all. I will die!"

    The middle saint of the Tibetan family took action, covering the sky with his big hand, and suppressed it with a rumble. The palm turned into a mountain with bright holy light. When the air pressed in, it crushed the entire sky to collapse. The holy power fluctuated down. If not,  If the formation blocks it, the city below will turn into ashes.

    "Boom!"

    At the same time, the other three saints also took action. They did not attack Ye Chen, but killed Zijin Longlin and others.

    "Eight Arms, Long Lin, protect Panlong and Baguio. If anything goes wrong, I'll take it from you!"

    Ye Chen said loudly, and then stepped forward to face the huge palm that turned into a holy mountain and suppressed it.
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