The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

War reporter Bai Xiaosheng, regardless of the danger to his life, worked hard to get closer to the battlefield. He hid on a cloud.

While rebroadcasting the video of the entire scene, his voice was excited: "Comrades, have you seen it? The Samsara Army only has tens of millions of troops, but it dares to charge against the demon clan's 50,000 army. What kind of courage is this? When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Brothers, the Samsara Army is invincible!"

Everyone watching the live broadcast on the World Channel was silent. They opened their mouths in surprise and watched this passionate scene.

Many people will never see a war of this magnitude in their lifetime.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the head rolled.

The blood has gathered into small streams.

The Samsara Legion was like chopping melons and vegetables. Wherever it passed, all the monster warriors turned over and fell to the ground, being disemboweled or directly beheaded.

The Samsara Legion didn't stop at all, just like a gust of wind killing from one side of the battlefield to the other side.

Dian Wei shook off the blood on his halberds and roared ferociously: "Soldiers, follow me and turn around, let's kill again!"

"Roar!"

The soldiers of the Samsara Legion roared in unison. They turned around at the same time and raised their sharp butcher knives again.

In the previous position piercing, tens of millions of monster warriors were killed by them, and now they have been defeated across the board.

The demon clan also bullies the weak and fears the strong. Facing such a powerful and seemingly invincible reincarnation army, many demon warriors are already frightened.

The decisive battle between Ye Chen and the ten monster emperors has also reached a fever pitch.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel seemed to come alive in Ye Chen's hands, sweeping across the sky like a hell dragon.

Ye Chen fought this battle very smoothly, leaving no room for error. Every attack carried a huge force of millions of tons.

In an ordinary small world, Ye Chen's power would be enough to destroy the entire small world.

Fortunately, this place is a prehistoric place with an extremely solid space structure, but even so, the ground is still shaking, and the void is shaking.

Under Ye Chen's encirclement and suppression, the ten demon kings could only block and dodge, once they collided with his attack head-on.

I couldn't help but feel the blood boiling in my body and wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

All the human monks watching the live broadcast on the World Channel watched with their eyes wide open.

In the past, I always heard about how powerful Ye Chen was, and also heard that Ye Chen fought against the Heavenly Emperor Donghuang Taiyi and the demon master Kunpeng and others.

They always felt it was a bit exaggerated and just a rumor.

But now that they saw it being broadcast live, the fight between Ye Chen and the ten demon emperors was earth-shattering.

Just the aftermath of their battle turned hundreds of mountains into powder.

There were even void cracks faintly appearing in the sky, one after another, as if even the space could not withstand the huge power.

Human monk Dong Qianwu: "Which demon kid just said that my human race is not good? Open your dog eyes and see, in front of Emperor Ye Chen and the Samsara Army, who is not good? You demon race's ten emperors and five billion The demon clan alliance is just like a bunch of idiots."

Human monk Ma Hongyun: "Haha, what you said upstairs is too cold and ruthless. It also saves some face for the demon clan. Don't just call them idiots because they look like idiots."

I am the most beautiful human monk: "Oh, my sisters have always said that demon warriors are strong. Do you want to marry a demon warrior? Today it seems that our human monks are not bad. If you can all be like the Samsara Legion A man like a warrior can be considered by me, sister!"

The human monk refused and said, "Woman upstairs, we human warriors can't reach as high a level as you. If you don't delay the landing of your noble wings, don't harm us human monks. You'd better marry the demon clan."

Thousands of human monks said: "A man who has no sense is so impatient? Human male cultivators are not as good as demon monks. This is obvious, why don't people say it? Human male cultivators are not worthy of human female cultivators!"

Demonic monk Tie Tuotuo: "Haha, the human monk sister is right, the men of my demonic race are the strongest. Come on, come find my brother!"

Just when the human monks and the demon monks were arguing, a loud roar suddenly came from the world channel: "Stop fucking and watch the live broadcast!"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that the scene in the live broadcast had changed dramatically.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Ye Chen's hand turned into a giant snake tens of thousands of feet long, trapping the ten emperors of the demon clan in the middle.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel has circled them three times, connected at the end, and is now contracting with all its strength.

The ten emperors of the demon clan were trapped in the middle and could not move. Even if they wanted to recover their bodies and break away, they could not do it.

The ten emperors of the demon clan are now like grasshoppers on a rope, trapped together by the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Ye Chen looked at them indifferently and said calmly: "It's over, I'll send you on your way now!"

Then Ye Chen was shocked, and the huge golden dragon of luck behind him suddenly rose into the air, opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly swallowed the dragon of luck behind the ten demon emperors.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen's golden dragon of luck began to tremble violently, and then expanded several times, appearing even more majestic and majestic.

Ye Chen made another casual move, and the demon jade seals on the top ten demon emperors also flew out one after another.

This can store all the power of their luck dynasty.

Timur's eyes were filled with tears and he roared crazily: "You bastard, stop it. We, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, will not let you go."

Om Daha also roared loudly: "Ye Chen, if you dare to destroy our Qi Luck Dynasty, you will not live long, and the demon clan heaven will definitely avenge us."

Ye Chen snorted coldly: "It's so childish. The coexistence of all races in the ancient world is the survival of the fittest through natural selection. The destruction of your demon tribe only proves that you have exhausted your strength."

Then Ye Chen slowly held up the jade seal made of exquisite nine-hole stone.

The jade seal in Ye Chen's hand emitted thousands of divine lights, and the ten demon clan jade seals seemed to surrender on their own initiative, actively contributing the power of luck to the Qi Luck Dynasty.

It's like a courtier meeting his emperor.

After the power of luck was swallowed up, these ten demon clan jade seals quickly weathered in the air and disappeared without a trace with the wind.

The halo that shrouded the ten luck dynasties of the demon clan also slowly dissipated, and the overall momentum and strength of the demon warriors protected by the power of luck suddenly dropped a lot.

In contrast, the soldiers of the Samsara Legion felt a divine power coming in an instant, and their cultivation and energy suddenly doubled.

Originally, the demon warriors were no match for the Samsara Legion, but they became even more embarrassed.

Xu Chu laughed loudly and said: "Brothers, our Majesty has finished the work, we should work harder and kill him!"