Chapter 2793: Chapter 2767: Elder Cang’s Inner Demon! (Eighth Update! Please vote!)
“They were originally the pride of the humans, collectively known as the Human Clan’s Three Kings. But these three fellows were actually dissatisfied with this title! Each believed they alone were the true king of the humans…”
“And so, whenever they got the chance, the three of them would clash fiercely, nearly destroying many mountain ranges of the Seventh Divine Nation. At that ti, the human guardians of the Divine Nation, being helpless, had no choice but to seal these three together. Hehe, it seems these three fellows have a real connection, as they even awakened together.”
Ye Chen shook his head helplessly!
He had no intention of getting involved in these people’s affairs!
He was just about to have Xiao Jin leave!
Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind!
It was the voice of the Ancient dical God!
“Ye Chen… among those three… there’s soone whose aura is very similar to that guy!”
Ye Chen was slightly startled!
He could sense the tremble in Elder Cang’s words!
There was anger! There was guilt!
This was an incredibly complex emotion!
Ye Chen knew who Elder Cang was referring to!
That was Elder Cang’s nightmare!
Elder Cang saved a person, but that person slaughtered a million strong warriors of the Divine Nation!
From then on, Elder Cang never saved another soul!
It was the path of heartlessness!
Ye Chen had once vowed! No matter what, he would sever the nightmare in Elder Cang’s heart!
This was the bond between a ntor and his disciple!
No matter who among the three was connected to Elder Cang’s inner demon!
Ye Chen would put an end to it!
Ye Chen suddenly pointed in the direction where the Human Clan’s Three Kings were and said, “Let’s go take a look.”
Xiao Jin was a bit surprised and said, “Master, are you really going to ddle in their affairs? These three are exceedingly troubleso, and their power is terrifying. In ancient tis, they were already at the seventh-level Chaos Realm. Although the seventh-level Chaos Realm wasn’t extrely powerful in ancient tis, reaching that level within a hundred years… was rare…”
He knew that Ye Chen’s strength was extrely formidable. One-on-one, the so-called Human Clan’s Three Kings were definitely no match for Ye Chen. However, if he provoked all three at once, that was another matter entirely…
Ye Chen’s eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly, “I’m curious to see who that person really is! Since they are so eager to claim kingship, I want to see if they truly have that qualification!”
Xiao Jin nodded, his figure blurred, and then disappeared beyond the horizon. In the blink of an eye, he already carried Ye Chen to a land full of scars.
This place should have originally been part of a tropical jungle, yet now, it had completely transford into a hellish landscape!
Ye Chen’s face darkened, and this sky and earth, the ground cracked with countless fissures, magma surging up, turning the surrounding land into scorched earth, fragnted space, countless black lightning swirling in the sky, a fierce wind destroying everything, martial arts laws showing cracks, the Nine Heaven Arcane Sun’s spiritual energy rapidly dissipating, and the annihilating aura almost becoming tangible!
Ye Chen looked up into the sky and saw three figures fighting each other!
One person, tall and burly, wearing a suit of pitch-black immortal armor, with bronze-colored muscles all over, had long, rigid hair cascading over his shoulders, his appearance extrely masculine, with warlike flas burning in his eyes. He wielded a warhamr seemingly made of cold ice. With each swing, cold winds rose, falling snow turned into sharp blades, slicing countless mountains into fragnts, and a terrifying force seed to shake the entire earth!
Another person wore white attire, displaying an incomparable elegance and carrying a handso face, exuding a detached deanor. His complexion was fair, with long hair tied behind his head, exhibiting a sowhat androgynous aura.
But although his appearance was exceedingly refined, the longsword in his hand, which glittered with dazzling cold brilliance and was engraved with nurous radiant runes, was completely inconsistent with his looks!
That sword qi was exceedingly sharp and overbearing, seemingly able to split heaven and earth with a single slash!
The last person wore a bright red robe embroidered with black dragon patterns, even his hair and pupils were blood-red. He had a playful smile, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, resting his chin on one hand, exuding an ominous charm!
Around him, countless tiny cold lights flickered, like raindrops of icy radiance!
Those cold lights were precisely nurous flying needles! Endless flying needles danced, covering the sky. There were at least ten million of them, weren’t there?
The fact that this red-haired man could so easily control these tens of millions of flying needles showcased his divine soul power’s formidable extent!
Xiao Jin stared at the three, a heavy expression appearing in his vertical pupils as he spoke, “Master, those three are the Human Clan’s Three Kings.”
“The tall one wielding the warhamr is known as the War King Xing Qianhan, reputed for his trendous force capable of crushing thousands of mountains. In ancient tis, he was known as ‘Force that Crushes Thousands of Mountains, Ten Thousand Warriors Fall, I’m Undefeated in the World.’ This person is rumored to have inherited the bloodline of the Ancient War God Clan, his trendous might truly astounding. The Ice Jade Hamr in his hand is an ancient artifact, reportedly unliftable by anyone else!”
“The swordsman in white is known as the Sword King Situ Xin, his presence as ethereal as falling snow, his sword slashing the azure sky to extinguish nine layers. The master must have noticed too, his sword dao has reached its utmost, and the phrase ‘sword slashing the azure sky’ is not rely empty words.
In ancient tis, he once sat still at the end of the sky for decades for a sword trial. Upon opening his eyes, he cleaved the Nine Heavens with a single slash, using the sword dao to probe the True Martial Realm!”
“Finally, the red-haired man is the Soul King Dongfang Sheng, known for his blood-like pupils and aura like a sea, with a single thought capable of reaping a thousand souls. This man’s origins are unknown, seemingly hailing from a small island beyond the East Sea, and his rise to world-renown was abrupt. His divine soul power is nearly limitless, and the countless flying needles he wields are a secret weapon of his own creation called the Drinking Needle Forest.
It is said that when this man’s killing intent arises, he annihilates the divine souls of tens of thousands in an ancient sect with rely the force of one thought…”
At this mont, the three exchanged blows with the ice hamr, dragon-like sword light, and the flying needles swarming, not noticing Ye Chen and Jin Tian’e, or rather, entirely disregarding them!
Ye Chen’s eyes slightly squinted. These three were all at Chaos Realm Seventh Level Heaven.
In the next mont, Ye Chen’s figure suddenly flickered, appearing among the three, and the falling snow, sharp sword light, and countless flying needles, which were originally attacking each other, were now all blocked by Ye Chen!
Ye Chen’s eyes sparkled brilliantly, holding the Slaughter Sword. He was about to defuse these three attacks, but he was taken aback!
The snow-filled sky and the sharp sword light suddenly dissipated, and countless flying needles seed to instantly teleport back to Dongfang Sheng’s side.
These three actually stopped their attacks because of Ye Chen’s appearance?
Ye Chen looked at the three, and in an instant, a look of realization erged on his face.
The three stopped, not because they were deterred by Ye Chen, but because they did not even consider him worthy of their attention!
At this ti, whether it was War King Xing Qianhan, Sword King Situ Xin, or Soul King Dongfang Sheng, all maintained icy expressions and cold eyes as they looked at Ye Chen.
Evidently, these three were extrely proud, and in their eyes, a martial artist like Ye Chen in the Disaster Slaying realm wasn’t even worthy of dying by their hands!
Xing Qianhan coldly shouted at Ye Chen, “Junior, get out of my sight, you’re interfering with this King’s matters.”
Situ Xin, although silent, clearly shared the sa sentint.
anwhile, Dongfang Sheng jested at Xing Qianhan, “This King? Haha, after thousands of years, you’re still just as shaless.”
“What did you say?” Xing Qianhan’s face filled with anger, his hand holding the Ice Jade Hamr, surrounded by wind and snow, seed about to strike again!
“Enough! All of you, stop!”
At that mont, a stern shout exploded in the ears of the Ancient Three Kings like a thunderclap!
They turned to look at Ye Chen in disbelief.
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