I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

"Son!"

The moment they saw the phantom in the void, Tang Jianghai and Xiao Cangqiong burst into tears of joy.

His body was shaking with excitement.

The moment he saw this phantom, the despair in Tang Jianghai's heart completely dissipated, and was replaced by excitement, incomparable excitement, because this was the first time he saw such a terrifying figure take action. This had never happened before. Ye Chen was an almighty being who could predict the past and the future. In Tang Jianghai's eyes, he was omnipotent. The last time, the attack on a piece of calligraphy and painting was enough to make people's souls tremble. This time, there was no suspense, he would win.

At this moment, even if facing more enemies or more powerful people, Tang Jianghai would not think that Ye Chen would make a mistake.

After feeling excited, he shifted his gaze and looked at Xue Antian and the others with disdain, as if he was looking at dead people, because Tang Jianghai knew that these people were dead and there was absolutely no way they could escape.

Even if this might be just a tiny trace of thought left by Ye Chen on the pen, but the trace of thought of the supreme being is not something these people can guess or defeat. At this moment, Tang Jianghai took a deep breath and watched everything coldly, ready to see how these people died, and also hoping to gain some insights from the process of Ye Chen's action.

At this moment, he, along with Xiao Cangqiong who knew Ye Chen, both had gleaming eyes.

At this moment, the two of them no longer felt any fear when facing these people, only excitement.

"Damn it, how is this possible? This is actually a divine weapon, and even a trace of its owner's will remains on it."

"Damn it, everyone, run away."

At this moment, Xue Antian felt a fatal danger from the extremely illusory shadow. At this moment, even though the shadow in the void was extremely illusory and could be shattered at any time, Xue Antian did not have a trace of fighting spirit at this moment. There was only fear in his eyes, as if his fate had been strangled by someone. His eyes were full of fear, endless fear.

After he realized what was happening, he roared without any hesitation. The sound exploded in the void like thunder, and instead of letting people attack him, he let everyone escape.

Hearing Xue Antian's voice, everyone looked very strange. They couldn't understand why Xue Antian asked them to escape. It was just a phantom. Was it really that scary?

But everyone also understood that Xue Antian had a pair of bloody eyes, and those bloody eyes could see too many things that they could not see, so at this moment, no one hesitated at all and ran away directly.

Run for your life desperately, hoping to escape.

"Xue Antian, is it too late now?" Tang Jianghai sneered and looked at Xue Antian with disdain. This big devil's life will end today.

At this moment, Xiao Yang and the others all fixed their eyes on the illusory figure in the void. Although they could not see the face clearly, everyone felt familiar at that moment, and felt horror, fear, coldness and indifference, and their souls were trembling.

At this moment, a tremendous killing force suddenly erupted from the figure. That aura seemed to be able to suppress the heavens and all worlds. That aura was like the Supreme Shura, Yama, and Supreme Demon Emperor walking out of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory.

The modest gentleman in white seemed to have transformed into an almighty killing god at this moment, and his murderous intent soared into the sky.

At this moment, he held the pen in his hand, slowly lifted it up, and with the most elegant posture, used the void as paper and slowly wrote in the void. After each stroke, his aura surged a bit. Each stroke seemed like carving with a knife, stabbing with a sword, or chopping with an axe. It seemed terribly slow, but in the blink of an eye, he wrote two words.

"Prisoner of Heaven."

As the last stroke was made, these two neatly written characters emitted a terrifying white light at that moment. The white light directly turned into a sky curtain, blocking everything here and imprisoning this piece of void. The light curtain imprisoned everything.

In that instant, Tang Jianghai was shocked to find that he could no longer feel the power of the rules between heaven and earth. It was as if this space was really taken away from the original world and imprisoned here.

At this moment, Tang Jianghai and Xiao Cangqiong's pupils suddenly shrank, and their souls trembled and shook violently.

This kind of ability is really terrifying.

It's so terrifying that the memory is engraved in the soul.

At this moment, the two of them felt their own insignificance.

What is heaven and what is earth.

How terrifying is Tongtian's cultivation? Ye Chen's methods are beyond their understanding.

The moment these two words fell, the eyes of the people from the Blood Demon Sect who were fleeing madly were filled with fear. Their eyes turned blood red, and their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat. Their hearts felt like they were about to explode, and their souls felt like they were about to be torn apart. At this moment, they were completely filled with fear, and they had only one thought, which was to escape.

However, the next moment, his body directly hit the light curtain.

The terrifying impact force disrupted their magical powers and made it impossible to suppress them.

A righteous aura invaded their bodies at this moment, and the magic power in their bodies disappeared mysteriously.

It was as if at this moment they had really arrived in the Haoran world, and they were completely rejected by this world.

Powerless and terrified, everyone's face was filled with fear.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How is it possible that someone could imprison this piece of heaven?"

At this moment, Xue Antian's eyes were filled with fear.

He also felt that he could not use the slightest bit of the rules of heaven and earth.

The source of all this is those two characters, 'Prisoner of Heaven'.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, but at this moment, Xue Antian really understood the meaning of "Prisoner of Heaven".

This is the imprisonment of the rules and space of heaven and earth.

Looking at the two words gradually disappearing in the void, the soul was trembling wildly.

The white-clothed shadow in the void, until this moment, seemed to be completely immersed in his own world of calligraphy. In his eyes, there was only the pen in his hand, and this piece of void was treated by him as rice paper. From beginning to end, he did not pay any attention to the crowd. The hand holding the pen waved again under the terrified gate light of the Blood Evil Sect, and wrote one stroke after another. In the blink of an eye, he wrote four extremely neat large characters in the void.

Every stroke seemed to be filled with all the heart and soul.

All I see is pen and paper.

"Back in time."

When the last stroke was written, Xue Antian's expression changed drastically when he saw the four neat characters and felt the changes around him. This powerful man in the realm of Shenwu and the overlord-level existence was instantly scared to death.

I was really scared to death.

Because at this moment, each body was flying backwards uncontrollably.

No matter how hard they struggled, it was of no use. They could not break free from the power of time and could only roar in despair in their minds.

At this moment, time is really reversing, and the speed of reversal is increasing at an extremely terrifying speed.

The next moment, one figure after another appeared at the place where they had just escaped, and they were ready to kill Xiao Zhan and the others.

There was no change in movement or position.

"Time has really gone backwards. Could it be an immortal?" Xue Antian's soul trembled.

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

...At this moment, everyone in the Blood Demon Sect had a look of fear in their eyes.

His body was shaking violently, his magic power collapsed, and he turned into a mortal.

Everyone was terrified.

However, the illusory figure still did not move, with only the pen in his eyes. He was still so calm, and paid no attention to the roaring people. He picked up the pen and wrote a word in the void again: bury.

The moment the word "burial" appeared, everyone's expression changed again.

Because there were pits on the ground.

They completely lost control of their bodies. A terrifying suction force that was too powerful to resist erupted from the pit, sucking their bodies away and falling into the deep pit one by one.

In the deep pit, there is no chance of movement.

The next moment, the soil on the ground was strangely covered, obliterating everything, and the sky in my eyes slowly disappeared.

After burying all the people, the sky is still as blue, the grass is still as green, and there is no trace of anything left on the earth, as if everything is a dream.

No figure could be seen in the void anymore.

The illusion of holding the pen slowly dissipated, and the pen fell from the air and landed in Xiao Yang's hand.

It became mediocre again.

It is difficult to tell that it had ever emitted supreme divine power before.

The real return to simplicity is just an ordinary pen.

"What is this, what is this?" Liang Yu was so frightened at this moment that his body was shaking violently and he felt extremely stiff.

He had never seen such a terrifying person in his life.

Such a terrible method.

He never imagined that a few words could kill countless enemies.

"Sir, invincible."

Tang Jianghai was extremely excited as he watched the disappearing figure.

Xiao Cangqiong's figure was also trembling violently.

Ye Chen's methods constantly subvert their cognition.

"Son!"

Xiao Yang, holding the pen, had excitement in his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Yang's perspective has changed greatly.

At this moment, he finally understood what literature and Taoism were.

Perhaps in Ye Chen's hands, one stroke can bury the sky, one stroke can bury the earth, one stroke can bury the gods, one stroke can bury the immortals, one stroke can bury the Buddha, and one stroke can bury all the heavens and worlds.

Xiao Yang was shaking with excitement. He had never thought that Ye Chen would actually give him a magical weapon.

At this moment, Xiao Yang is full of expectations for the future. If he cannot become invincible in this world, he feels that it is a waste of opportunity.

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, knelt on the ground, and bowed directly to the void, even though the void was empty at this moment.

"Disciple Liang Yu, I pay my respects to the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism!"

At this moment, Liang Yu knelt directly on the ground and bowed to the void. His eyes were filled with awe and fanaticism. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the ancient times, to the era when the majestic energy swept the sky.