Supreme Sword God

Chapter 681: Chapter 680: Three Great Celestial Races, How Do You Want to Die?

The streets on both sides were deathly silent.

The guy from the Purple Crystal Race... was cut down with a single sword strike!

Many people’s expressions changed, filled with unease.

Since the alien invasion, East Desolate City has practically become the territory of the aliens.

Aliens rampage through East Desolate City, acting with arrogance, striking at the slightest disagreement.

Neither the True Martial Hall nor the major forces within East Desolate City have spoken out against this.

This has only emboldened the aliens, making them more and more reckless!

Now, a young man, sword in hand, entered the city and with one strike killed a man from the Purple Crystal Race—this... is going to cause a huge storm!

”This is a core bloodline member of the Purple Crystal Race. This isn’t good, something big is going to happen. We must leave now, if we get caught up in this, we’re all doomed!”

”Go, let’s go quickly!”

After the deathly silence came greater panic, sweeping into everyone’s hearts.

”Young man, you must be new to East Desolate City. Leave quickly, don’t stay here. Leave while the Purple Crystal Race’s powerhouses haven’t arrived, it will be too late if you don’t hurry.”

”Your courage is admirable, young man, but East Desolate City has changed a lot. If you trust me, come with me. I’ll help you leave the city secretly!”

Some people stepped forward, kindly advising Ye Chen to leave quickly, even willing to help.

Ye Chen shook his head and said, ”Thanks for the kindness, but I just arrived and don’t intend to leave. Besides, East Desolate City is a place for humans, I have no reason to leave.”

”Where does this brat come from, so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, daring to kill a member of the Hundred Races Alliance!” An alien covered in bone spurs flew over, glaring at Ye Chen, with murderous intent shining coldly in his eyes.

This was the Bone Race, also one of the powerful races.

”Whoosh!”

A sound pierced the sky, silver light shimmering, as a woman with wings from the Silver Wing Race rushed over, her expression indifferent, saying, ”To kill a member of the Hundred Races Alliance means ten lives for one.”

”Ignorant brat, tired of living, are you?”

Another alien arrived, with an eagle face and covered in feathers.

The aliens in the vicinity all came rushing over, dozens encircled Ye Chen and his companions, leaving no gap.

Ye Chen glanced at these guys, a motley crowd, only boasting on the streets, their strength naturally insignificant.

”Die!”

Ye Chen uttered a light shout.

The next moment, multiple sword lights burst out.

The light of the Infinite Star Sword Array interwove, instantly engulfing the surrounding aliens.

Bone spurs shattered.

Feathers flew chaotically.

Broken limbs and mixed blood scattered all over the ground.

In an instant.

Not one of the surrounding aliens was left.

The humans nearby, who hadn’t yet dispersed, looked at this scene with palpitating hearts!

This is utterly unresolvable now!

Though those killed aliens weren’t much in terms of strength,

they represented the entire Hundred Races Alliance!

It seems today in East Desolate City, a huge storm is unavoidable!

Ye Chen, holding his sword, stepped over the fragmented corpses of the aliens.

Shi Fengchun and Feng Wanli acted as if nothing had happened.

Just kill.

If Ye Chen tires of killing, Feng Wanli will do it.

If Feng Wanli also tires, then Shi Fengchun will take over.

Moments later.

A huge rumbling sound arose.

Two warriors from the Purple Crystal Race unleashed the power of their Pocket World, charging forth.

”Human brat, how dare you wantonly slaughter members of our Hundred Races Alliance, come and meet your death!”

An alien warrior raised his hand, sending a blast of purple light at Ye Chen.

Another alien warrior wielded a blade in a slash, the purple blade light manifesting brilliantly and piercingly.

Ye Chen flashed golden light underfoot, instantly darting out, sweeping with the Celestial Mark Sword, unleashing Dragon and Phoenix Sword Qi!

”Boom boom!”

The attacks of the two Purple Crystal Race warriors in the Heaven-Reaching Realm exploded violently under Ye Chen’s sword.

The force of the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Qi, without losing momentum, cleaved onto their Pocket World.

The Pocket World exploded, stirring up a strong storm!

”Bang bang!”

With a muffled sound, the two Heaven-Reaching Realm warriors of the Purple Crystal Race fell to the ground, collapsing together. Ye Chen pounced downwards, and after landing, stood atop a Purple Crystal Race warrior.

Those hiding far away, despite their inner fear and unrest, couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement.

”Such powerful combat ability, he looks young, yet can subdue two Heaven-Reaching Realm warriors of the Purple Crystal Race in an instant. Who exactly is this young man?”

”Never seen before... also never heard of!”

”One sword strike, Dragon and Phoenix appear, could he be... could he be Ye Chen from Cangzhou?”

”Impossible, Ye Chen from Cangzhou was trapped in the Celestial Extinction Ancient Tomb, he couldn’t possibly come out, probably already fallen.”

”Even if Ye Chen lucked out and escaped the Celestial Extinction Ancient Tomb, he wouldn’t come to East Desolate City.

Ye Chen killed the Seventh Prince Yu Tianyi of the Silver Wing Race, killed the offspring Yu Zhan of the Silver-winged War God, and even killed the descendants Luo Zuo and Luo You of the True Martial Hall’s Second Elder Luo Jianren.

How could he possibly come to East Desolate City? He would avoid it like the plague!”

”No matter who you are, for killing members of the Hundred Races Alliance, your death is certain.” A calm voice rang out, a magnificent light appearing in the sky.

A man extremely handsome in appearance stepped out from the light.

He seemed no different from humans, but in the center of his forehead was a special mark.

That mark continued to change its glow.

”Hundred Spirits Race...”

”This sword cultivator youth is doomed, the Hundred Spirits Race is one of the three major Celestial Races, and now even the Hundred Spirits Race has taken notice...”

”I know him, he’s Ling Fei of the Hundred Spirits Race, a descendant of one of their Great Saints!”

Ye Chen looked at the guy in the sky, smiled faintly, and said, ”I’ve long wanted to meet the so-called three major Celestial Races, and now that one pops up, just as I wasn’t satisfied with the earlier kills, you better not disappoint me!”

With that, Ye Chen sliced the two Purple Crystal Race warriors beneath his feet with his sword.

Ling Fei’s face showed anger.

The person before him not only called their three major Celestial Races nonsense but also killed two more Heaven-Reaching Realm warriors of the Hundred Races Alliance right in front of him!

”You are arrogant, but this just shows your ignorance. I see you have some skills, state your name and die bravely!” Ling Fei coldly shouted, his body resonating with power.

Sequentially, five Pocket Worlds emerged, each immensely large, indicating a cultivation at the Seventh Layer of the Pocket World Realm.

Moreover, Ling Fei’s aura was extremely special, forever in flux, with different attributes of power continuously manifesting.

This is the Hundred Spirits Race’s innate ability; they are naturally close to various powers!

Ye Chen sneered. An opponent of this caliber had already stirred his intense fighting spirit!

”Considering your decent strength, you’re qualified to know my name. Listen well, the one who will kill you shortly is Ye Chen from the Cangzhou True Martial Hall!”

At these words.

The entire crowd was in an uproar.

”Ye Chen from Cangzhou... it’s really him!”

”He didn’t die in the Celestial Extinction Ancient Tomb; he survived and made it to East Desolate City!”

”Seeing is believing, he indeed is extraordinary, his bearing rivals any prodigy in East Desolate City. Unfortunately... he took the wrong step, having killed so many aliens, no one can save him now!”

Ling Fei’s gaze flickered; he had heard of the name Ye Chen from Cangzhou.

”Your life is indeed large, but today you are destined to die at my hands. No matter that you’re from the True Martial Hall, killing so many of our Hundred Races Alliance members, the True Martial Hall can’t protect you!”

Ye Chen raised the bloody Celestial Mark Sword in his hand, pointing it directly at Ling Fei, and said, ”How do you want to die?”