Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Ye Chen held the Death Silence Demon Knife in his hand, pointing the blade at the sky.

The monstrous devilish energy radiated out, covering the sky like patches of dark clouds, and the entire City Lord's Mansion was shrouded in a layer of haze.

Such a saber movement has changed the surrounding elements of heaven and earth, causing visions of heaven and earth.

In Heishui City, countless evil cultivators were disturbed. With such a posture, it is feared that a demon king has descended into the world.

Unexpectedly, this may still be a demon god, who is about to wake up.

Countless people looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and looked up at the sky. The strength of this level of magic energy is really terrifying.

If an ordinary evil cultivator approaches, anyone with a slightly lower cultivation base will be corroded by the devilish energy in the body, and forcefully force people to death.

In the underground palace of the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a gleam of clarity in the originally cloudy eyes.

"Where is the strength of this demonic energy? Could it be that the evil emperor personally descended?"

He was surprised, and his spirit became agitated, but he quickly shook his head and denied the idea.

"No, look at this aura, it's not the evil emperor himself, could it be a devil breaking through here? But as far as I know, none of the nine great devils has such strength."

In the City Lord's Mansion, the original Yuyuqiong Tower has been turned into ruins.

All the servants and guards in the mansion were smashed to death and injured a lot, and there was a lot of wailing at the scene.

Han Xiao was still lying on the ground, the pain of his broken arm made him lose his mind.

"Ye Chen, you dare to hurt me. When my father comes out, he will cut you into pieces!"

He wailed and yelled loudly.

Han Xiao is very clear that his father's status is very detached.

Even the Lord Xiehuang had to show courtesy when he met the Lord of Heishui in person, and no one else dared to make trouble here.

But Ye Chen didn't listen to what he said at all.

Now his eyes are full of killing, seeing that everything in this world is full of blood, everything related to living beings is full of ugliness and sin, he can't wait to destroy everything in the world with one blow.

"Noisy!"

Ye Chen raised his hand and slashed down, cutting Han Xiao's head in two.

However, the saber movement still didn't stop until Han Xiao's body was shattered into a cloud of blood, leaving no bones left.

Looking at the servants and guards around him, Ye Chen's eyes were full of killing.

"Humble ants, let's be destroyed!"

He raised the Death Silence Demon Knife, and at this moment, the death silence mood suddenly enveloped a radius of hundreds of feet.

There were black snowflakes floating in the sky, frost condensed on the ground, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, like a severe winter.

Ye Chen fell with a knife, and the surrounding area was tens of feet. The killing air was like a wave of sound. When it came into contact with living things, it suddenly became irritable and began to destroy all vitality.

The living demon guards standing on both sides were suddenly pierced by the demon energy, bleeding to death from seven orifices.

The corpse that was originally lying on the ground, after being infected by this deathly stillness, seemed to melt like ice and snow. The body began to rot and fester, and finally turned into a pool of blood, not even bones left.

Now Ye Chen is like a demon god, no grass grows where he passes, and everything dies where the blade reaches.

Until a middle-aged man with disheveled hair came out of the underground palace, his eyes suddenly became serious.

And at this moment, he stretched out his hands, grinned for a while, and his fingers connected to his heart. Now the closest relatives in his family, including the only only seedling, are also dead and can't die anymore.

Seeing the scene of destruction in front of him, he couldn't believe it even more. He, who was originally practicing magic skills in retreat, immediately exploded on the spot.

"what!"

"Who is it, who is it? How dare you destroy my clan, destroy my city, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

This roar resounded through the sky, like the clang of gold and iron, covering the entire Heishui City and spreading farther.

Many evil cultivators with low cultivation bases, as well as ordinary people, heard this sharp roar, and their brains were pierced by the magic sound on the spot, bleeding to death from seven holes.

The Lord of Heishui raised his head and hated the sky, endless anger erupted in his eyes, and his long hair stood upside down, becoming very terrifying.

He followed his breath directly to the city lord's mansion, saw Ye Chen, the only living person here, and was furious on the spot.

"It was you who killed my Xiao'er, and I want you to pay with blood!"

When the Lord of Heishui raised his hand, a thick magic power was condensed in his palm. With a wave of his palm, the surrounding void was twisted, and the whirlwind from the surrounding area caused countless rubble to fly around.

At this time, Ye Chen's eyes were filled with killing, he lost his original Dao heart, his mind was blinded, and he lost his true self.

In front of him, there is only killing. No matter who the person in front of him is, he can kill all living beings.

The Death Silence Demon Knife was slowly raised, blocking this majestic palm.

I saw a palm force falling on the spine of the knife, and there was a faint metallic sound that shook the sky, the sound was like the roar of thunder.

Ye Chen's whole body was shocked by a strong shock, and he flew back more than a dozen steps, barely stabilizing his figure.

After being resisted, his heart became more restless and his fighting spirit became stronger.

The Deathly Silence Demon Knife was raised high in his hand, with the blade pointing towards the sky. At this time, monstrous demonic energy poured into the Demon Knife, and its power was terrifying.

"You ants, dare to go against my will, there is only one dead end!"

Ye Chen swung the saber again, this saber did not have the blessing of any moves, nor was he performing any martial arts, it was just with a strong artistic conception and an indomitable saber momentum.

Although Lao Mo Han was extremely furious and full of grief and anger, he did not lose his mind, and he still paid attention to certain tactics and tactics.

Seeing the majestic momentum of this saber, he directly bypassed it, and started to circle back with a dodge.

But Ye Chen didn't have so many thoughts in his heart, his only thought was to destroy and destroy.

Although this powerful strike is terrifying, it is also straight-forward, very upright.

A knife fell, and the knife slashed into the ground.

A huge crack more than ten meters long and half a meter wide was directly cut out on the ground at the scene. The bottom was invisible, and the bricks and rubble on the ground fell into it, and there was no movement.

Then, behind Ye Chen, Old Mo Han waved his hands together, and slashed out with a fierce palm.

"Boy, go to hell!"

With a muffled sound, Ye Chen flew out like a kite with a broken string, and plunged into the rubble.

This palm can be regarded as shaking away all the magic power for him, and all the magic energy circulating in the meridian has deviated from the original path, and was even released outside the body.

As for the mood of extinction, it was completely shattered at this moment.

In this way, Ye Chen only felt a piercing pain all over his body, as if a piece of tofu had been slapped on the ground, and he lost his strength.

The subsidence of the artistic conception, coupled with the severe pain from the body, suddenly made him regain his sanity and consciousness.