The Eternal Demon Clan has been suppressed by the Eternal Temple for a long time. Even though the Demon Clan defeated the God Clan back then, they were still unable to set foot in the home territory of Eternal Void.
Because the people of the Eternal God Clan have established the Eternal Temple, and combined with other human forces to form an opposition to the Eternal Demon Clan.
Therefore, both races each occupy half of the Eternal Void, but the half of the territory where the Eternal Temple is located, both in terms of geographical location and cultivation resources, far exceeds the place where the demons stay.
Some of the untransformed Eternal Demons are relatively slow-minded and have simple intelligence.
However, the demon tribesmen who transformed into humans are not so simple-minded.
They found that several people sent distress signals to Ye Chen along the way.
"Be careful, this person is definitely not simple!"
"No one can be careless. We must deal with these people as soon as possible to prevent accidents."
They knew very well that they were at the home court of the Eternal Temple, and today they used special channels to enter it without anyone noticing. By daybreak, everything had settled.
Only then can they declare themselves in the name of the Eternal Demon Clan and rule the Eternal Void again.
But before that, the Eternal Temple needs to be destroyed!
But at this moment, a burly man smiled ferociously. He picked up a spear in his hand and forced out the cold light, which was as powerful as thunder.
"No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? Let me deal with him!"
The gun in the hand of the burly man turned into a ferocious demonic bull, raised its thick front hooves, tore through the void, and led to violent torrents, which turned into thunder and exploded crazily.
His true form was a ferocious bull with ancient bloodline. Later, he mutated and became a member of the Eternal Demon Clan.
This demonic bull transformed from a gun rushed over with unparalleled momentum, as if it was going to tear Ye Chen in half alive.
Seeing this scene, many of the demons who had transformed into human form were amazed.
This demonic cow was the leader of their trip, and its strength had reached an extremely strong level, comparable to a human being at the fifth level of the Hundred Flails Realm.
"Haha, the demon bull monster is going on a killing spree again. His demon bull phantom has the blessing of ancient bloodline, and its power has increased dramatically. This kid can't be stopped."
"Well, so this kid's strength should not be simple, but he only has some abilities. Compared to the Demon Bull, he is still inferior."
Many demons and monsters were talking about it. The people in the temple they faced either died in battle or surrendered. At this time, they also became a part of doing nothing.
In their eyes, Ye Chen must have been frightened out of his wits without even moving in the face of such a violent killing move.
The so-called savior is just a joke.
Those who cried out for help had only seen Ye Chen break the sword formation at the bottom of the lake, but they had not seen what it was like to fight with others. At this time, they were unsure of themselves and couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.
The phantom of the demonic cow broke through all obstacles and was about to knock Ye Chen away.
And at this moment, Ye Chen raised his head, and the light in his eyes rose, turning into infinite icy coldness, pouring out, soaring upwards.
"Nine Heavens Brahma Kung Fu: Bing Zi Jue."
These techniques represent the ultimate killing intent.
The tide of soldiers surged and the worshipers continued.
The power of the nine divine arts is beyond what ordinary people can bear.
"Only you? You are not worthy of me to take action."
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and the light in his pupils intertwined and condensed into a peerless magic weapon. He slashed out in horror, mixed with the broken fragments of the sky, and instantly penetrated the void.
Peng!
Under the sudden collision of this weapon formula, the demonic cow phantom shattered into pieces, and the dragon-slaying knife had not stopped slaughtering. It penetrated from the demonic cow phantom and cut off the body of the demonic cow monster. It's falling apart.
Even several demon masters behind him perished, dying!
If it weren't for Ye Chen who just wanted to end the battle quickly and didn't want to reveal his strength too much, he would have used the Longyuan Heavenly Sword to perform the Sun Red Slash or Zhishui's sword. In an instant, he would have killed hundreds of demons in front of him. The monsters were all reduced to ashes.
"this……"
Everyone present, including those in the Eternal Temple, were stunned.
They thought there would be a fierce battle, but they didn't expect that their strong opponent would be killed by Ye Chen with a look.
This kind of strength is too terrifying!
It's no wonder that Miss Yaqing would choose him as her future husband against all opinions. She must have known Ye Chen's true strength in advance.
Ye Chen stopped paying attention to this group of people, but flew up and ran directly towards the main peak.
That is where Nangong Yaqing is!
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The two groups of people stood facing each other in the sky above the Eternal Temple, and their momentum was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
A group of people are experts from all walks of life in the Eternal Temple. The leaders are the Grand Elder and the Third Elder of the Temple. Both of them are at the level of Heavenly Sovereign. They can destroy the world with just a single move.
Although he is not as good as Nangong Wentian, who can break through the stars with one sword and dominate the eternal void, he is still one of the top masters in the eternal void.
But today, both elders were injured. They looked solemnly and stared at a black shadow not far away.
Dark clouds were gathering, the wind was howling, and black thunder loomed deep in the clouds, as if they were afraid of something and dared not come out to wreak havoc.
Above a black cloud, the leader of the Eternal Demon Clan, Yao Ye, stood with his hands behind his back, looking very indifferent.
In his opinion, the Eternal Temple without Nangong Wentian was like a monster without its claws and was completely vulnerable.
