In the sky, there are strong winds.

Yue Chen stood alone in the void, in front of him was a battlefield with thousands of demons.

They have different shapes, some are as high as ten meters, and some are as short as dwarfs and shaped like babies.

The demonic energy on their bodies was rolling, and the momentum was monstrous.

The ruthless aura bloomed and turned into a torrent, rushing towards Yue Chen.

Anyone with lower strength would be frightened to death.

Yue Chen looked calm, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

Demons... a lot of demons.

At this moment, he couldn't retreat, he couldn't even fight while walking.

He had to stand here to stop the demons from killing other human races.

Even if Yue Chen didn't know most of the people there.

Yue Chen remembered a sentence he saw in his previous life: With great power comes great responsibility.

Now, Yue Chen understands the meaning of this sentence.

Lie Te smiled ferociously, and the Nine Snake Devil Flame Cup in his right hand was still growing crazily.

Yue Chen watched silently, the silver gun in his hand was glowing dimly, and from time to time, lightning burst from his body, breaking through the void.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Snake Devil Flame Cup was suddenly thrown into the void by Lie Te, turning into a huge canopy, covering a radius of fifty miles.

From a distance, it looks like a huge transparent bowl, enveloping the demons and Yue Chen together.

Inside the Nine Snake Demonic Flame Cup, flames rise, and nine fire snakes are located in nine directions.

There was a dense color in the magic weapon.

Lie Te smiled grimly: "Yue Chen, I'm afraid you don't know the function of this magic weapon, so I'll tell you now. This magic weapon isolates the breath of the outside world, which also means that you can't get supplements from the outside world..."

Lie Te grinned and said: "Here, every point of strength is lost. You are alone now, let alone you, even if you are a Zhanzong, facing so many Zhanwang, you will have to drink hatred."

Yue Chen suddenly laughed, a relaxed smile appeared on his tense face, and he said lightly, "It turns out that it is such a treasure."

Indeed, the combined power of thousands of Demon Race Kings is stronger than that of a single Battle Sect.

The strength of Zhanzong lies in the fact that each blow can blast out more power.

The reason is that he can absorb power very quickly, and he can continuously mobilize power from the sky and the earth to replenish it.

But now, under the situation that every point of strength used is one point less, Yue Chen, who is fighting alone, is immediately at an absolute disadvantage.

Lie Te yelled fiercely: "You don't have many pills right now. To be honest, I have almost used it. Now, let me see how much power you still have."

After the words fell, Lie Te shouted loudly to the demons behind him: "Brothers, according to my instructions before, those who should attack should be responsible for attacking, and those who should be defending should be responsible for defending. Kill Yue Chen, this time the battlefield of immortals and demons will be perfect!" gone."

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and the demons looked at Yue Chen, full of hatred.

"Kill!" Lie Te yelled, but did not make a move himself.

The emperor of the Yingren tribe shouted: "Attack."

The five hundred demon war kings who were with him smashed out the magic weapon in their hands.

The force like a violent storm slammed towards Yue Chen fiercely.

Stepping on the thunder light, Yue Chen crazily dodged in the void, and smiled ferociously: "Doesn't this mean that you can't get supplements?"

"So what?" Lie Te laughed, "Our strength is hundreds of times stronger than yours. It can easily kill you."

"Oh, really?" Yue Chen sneered, flying through the air quickly.

The silver gun in his hand stirred wildly, and the magic weapon that fell towards him was thrown flying.

Yue Chen's speed was extremely fast, and there were magic weapons smashed down all around him crazily.

But Yue Chen only chose the magic weapon that was about to hit him, and tried to avoid the other ones that could be avoided.

Yue Chen was consuming power, but it was obvious that the enemy was consuming more power.

The power of every blow they make is to go all out.

How many times can they go all out without hitting Yue Chen?

If it were someone else, maybe they could easily win.

But they were facing Yue Chen.

Has the extremely fast Yue Chen.

With Yue Chen's speed, he didn't have to fight against 500 people at the same time.

With lightning speed, he can avoid most of the attacks and make the demons' attacks miss.

With such a strong dodge attribute, it doesn't take too much blood.

Outside the canopy, countless human races watched this scene nervously.

Those hundreds of attacks hit Yue Chen, and everyone only felt that Yue Chen was dancing with the god of death.

Yue Chen's body seemed to be gliding along the canopy at high speed, and countless magic weapons and powers fell on the canopy.

Yue Chen shuttled among the magic weapons, resisting them.

Fortunately, the magic weapons are too scattered for the time being. Once the attacks are concentrated, the consequences may be very serious.

"Only Yue Chen can survive this." Bai Yicheng said with emotion.

He is the first genius representing Zhongzhou this time. Zhongzhou has always looked down on other states, but at this moment, he sincerely admires it.

Anyone else would have died long ago under such intensive attacks.

Mu Feixuan said softly: "Not only is the speed extremely fast, but the strength is also terrifyingly powerful."

Facing the force thrown at him by the King of War, the silver spear in Yue Chen's hand seemed to fly away easily.

But everyone is a war king, and they know that the attack of the demon war king is not that simple.

If it were them, even if they could fight hard, it would take a lot of effort and they would have to use martial arts of the same level.

But Yue Chen seemed to pick it up casually, and smashed it casually, and the attacks that hit him were broken one after another.

While a group of people watched with trepidation, their hearts were also extremely shocked.

"This is his true strength." Bai Yicheng shouted, "Too strong."

Jing Yu smiled wryly and said: "It turns out that Yue Chen's reputation was earned in this way. If it weren't for the siege of the demons this time, we might not believe in Yue Chen's talent."

Mu Feixuan said softly: "Yue Chen is about to rise, he will hang above our heads like a morning star, illuminating our way forward."

Wang Xiaozhu looked at the battlefield and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? The demons said that the power there is unsustainable. Now, who is using more power?"

Jing Yu said nervously: "I hope Yue Chen will persevere. It's still too dangerous right now, with so many attacks."

Although Yue Chen is strong, he is still dancing on the tip of a knife, extremely dangerous.

Once hit by countless attacks, no matter how strong it is, it cannot survive.

Everyone watched silently, and continued to watch this scene with trepidation.

Many people's hearts are inexplicably complicated, because such a big battle will definitely be engraved in the history of the human race.

But now, they don't even have the qualifications to intervene.

"We are all witnesses." Wang Xiaozhu said suddenly, "You tell me, if this picture is put up for auction, how much would it be worth?"

While talking, Wang Xiaozhu took out a pen and paper from the storage ring and started to draw.

Such a painting may be sold for a sky-high price...

And as time goes by, when Yue Chen becomes stronger, the value of this painting will increase infinitely.

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