boom!
The fists and palms collided, causing the sky to rumble and tremble. Yawen Romance.org
The two of them used their magical powers to defeat each other, but the ending was shocking. Zi Yang, who was at the peak of the imperial realm, was kicked back by Ye Chen's punch. When he stopped, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. Ye Chen's domineering fighting power far exceeded their expectations. You must know that there is eight small realms between him and Zi Yang!
I do not believe!
Ziyang's eyes were blood red and his face was ferocious. He used a killing sword and slashed out a Milky Way.
Then I’ll get your letter!
Ye Chen snorted coldly and took out a magic sword in his hand, slashing at Ziyang.
The war started instantly, shaking the sky to the point of rumbling and shaking.
The scene of the battle between the two was very vast. The cloud platform at the end of the Heavenly Road seemed to have turned into a chaotic place, with the air of death flying, each ray was extremely heavy, and the void trembled.
Everyone raised their heads and looked up at the cloud platform with shining eyes.
At this moment, who would pay attention to Zili and Zitian who are still on the road to heaven.
Besides, the two of them had already stepped onto the 990th floor of the ladder, and stopped in perfect agreement.
The two of them looked up at the battle above and sneered. They had the same plan in mind, which was to make both Ye Chen and Ziyang suffer losses before running up to clean up the mess.
However, their calculations were wrong, because after only ten moves, Ziyang was defeated and flew out from the cloud platform, drawing a gorgeous arc in the vast void.
The entire audience became deathly silent due to Ziyang's defeat.
Who is Ziyang? He possesses the Nine Yin Juemai and is currently the most powerful disciple of Daluo Sword Sect.
In the past, when he competed with Daluo Shenzi for supremacy, he only lost one move. Now, in the hands of a first-level emperor, he could not survive even ten moves. The speed of his defeat was too fast for people to react.
But, how did they know Ye Chen's combat power.
Previously, Da Luo Shenzi, who had not yet passed through the heavenly tribulation and whose cultivation level was only at the first level of the Emperor Realm, was defeated miserably.
Now, after surviving the catastrophe and breaking through two small realms in cultivation, his combat power has already transformed. If he hadn't quietly let go, Ziyang would never have lasted five rounds in his hands.
"This...is this a failure?" The long silence was broken by someone's words.
"Ten moves! Senior Brother Ziyang, who is at the peak of the Imperial Realm, couldn't even survive ten moves."
"Then Li Kang is so outrageous!"
"Such fighting power is no longer inferior to that of my master." Master Zizhu felt dry and dizzy again. The fighting power displayed by Ye Chen far exceeded the bottom line of his shock. As Master Li Kang, he He had never thought that there would be such an amazing disciple. .org
"You don't seem too shocked." Ling Xuan glanced at Nie Feng beside her.
"His achievements have long been a legend." Nie Feng smiled slightly, and one sentence made Ling Xuan look stunned. What Nie Feng said was the truth. Who in the world has killed the emperor.
"Unexpected, what a surprise we were waiting for." The eighteen saints of Da Luo Sword Sect took a deep breath, their old eyes full of shock, "His record is far better than that of the former Da Luo God Son."
"The Daluo Sword Sect is really full of talents." The Holy Master of the Daluo Sword Sect stroked his beard and beamed with joy. After losing a Daluo Godson, he gave birth to a more domineering one.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen sat down again at the end of the road.
After taking out the wine bottle and taking a sip, Ye Chen looked at Zitian and Zili who were still on the 990th floor of the Heavenly Road with interest, "Two senior brothers, have you rested enough?"
Hearing this, the faces of Zi Li and Zi Tian suddenly turned cold. Is this a naked disregard
The two of them snorted coldly, gathered their energy and blood, and rushed up to the cloud platform at the end of the road in one breath.
kill!
After boarding the cloud platform, the two of them directly used their killing swords. One sword destroyed everything, and the other slashed the heaven and earth.
Ye Chen sneered and stood up to fight again.
At this time, the Tianlu, which had been silent for a short time, rumbled again.
Even in a one-on-one fight, Ye Chen is still extremely tough, with endless secret techniques, all of which are Daluo Sword Sect's swordsmanship. Many secret techniques have been copied by him, and the swordsmanship in his hands is unparalleled.
The expressions of everyone present changed again.
Although Zi Li and Zi Tian's combat power is weaker than Zi Yang's, they are two against one at this moment! But they still lost to Ye Chen and were beaten so hard that they couldn't lift their heads, which once again set a new limit for their shock.
Blood stained the heavenly road.
At some point, I saw two bloody figures falling from the cloud platform. They were Zili and Zitian.
At the end of the road, only the tall and straight back is left, like a scorching sun, which makes people dare not look directly.
He won. One of the four most amazing disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect was beheaded by him, and three were defeated by him. Whether it was a duel on the Heavenly Road or a Yuntai duel, he was a well-deserved Son of God.
good!
The shouts and shouts were like a sea wave, one wave after another. There was no need to choose. Ye Chen deserved to be the Son of God, but I just didn't know if he would vomit blood on the spot when he learned Ye Chen's true identity.
ah.!
Unwilling roars and roars rang out from the three sides. They were Ziyang, Zili and Zitian, especially Ziyang. He lost the competition in the past, but this time he lost again, even more completely.
The Heavenly Road dissipated, and Ye Chen descended from the sky amidst shouts and shouts. This pretense was still acceptable.
"Li Kang, step forward to receive the order." The Holy Master of the Daluo Sword Sect stood up, and his ethereal words resounded throughout the place of Fengchan. With the majesty of the Holy Master, the whole place instantly became quiet and solemn.
Ye Chen licked his hair coolly, straightened his clothes, and stepped onto the stone steps step by step.
The Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect has taken out a sword command and a Qiankun bag. The Qiankun bag contains ten million source stones, as well as many secret scrolls, magical powers, elixirs and fairy herbs.
"Thank you Holy Lord." Ye Chen was not polite, and he didn't want to give it up for free, but he was very surprised by the Son of God token. It was actually made of special immortal gold, and the Chaos Divine Cauldron must have liked it very much.
"Why don't you take this token and wander around the Beidou Star Territory?" Ye Chen thought in his mind. With his status as the Son of God, Daluo, he could buy a lot of good things if he walked around.
"Li Kang stays, and everyone else goes back." The words of the Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect were still vague.
Hearing this, every peak leader took his disciples out of the place of Zen. Before leaving, they all looked at Ye Chen in amazement. This was perhaps the most wonderful Zen ceremony they had ever seen.
It is worth mentioning that when Zizhu Zhenren and the people from Zizhu Peak left, their backs were so straight that Zizhu Peak had a divine son who would become the Holy Master in the future, and Zizhu Peak would also rise with the tide.
The elder disciples withdrew, and only Ye Chen and eighteen saints, including the Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect, were left in the place of Zen.
Ye Chen still stood there, acting respectfully.
The Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect and the others all stared at Ye Chen with narrowed eyes, as if they were looking for something.
Ye Chen was stared at unnaturally, and thanks to Zhou Tianyi's cover-up opportunity, otherwise he would probably be seen through at a glance, and then it would be very lively, and the eighteen saints would probably vomit blood.
"I am very surprised. For someone who is at the first level of the Imperial Realm, why do you have such tyrannical fighting power." The Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect spoke first, looking at Ye Chen with a pair of eyes that looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning.
"When I was out training, I happened to meet an old man who taught me the secret technique." Ye Chen gave a random reason.
"senior?"
"Senior of the Holy King level." Ye Chen said immediately.
"Holy King." A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the eighteen saints. What a tyrannical existence the Holy King is. Even the Daluo Sword Sect only has one Holy King, but he didn't know that Ye Chen had such a good fortune.
"No wonder." The eighteen saints murmured in their hearts, not doubting what Ye Chen said.
"Holy Lord, I heard that those who are enthroned as Sons of God can comprehend the sword intention of the Sword God." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and grinned, "But I don't know when the disciple will be able to comprehend the sword intention of the Sword God."
"By keeping you here, I will let you realize the sword spirit of the Sword God." A saint said with a smile.
"This feeling is good."
"Let's begin!" The eighteen saints raised their heads one after another and pressed the same seals one after another.
As everyone sealed the seal, the Zen place buzzed and trembled. Immortal light danced inexplicably. A door of light suddenly appeared. It was a hundred feet tall and majestic.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly saw the clues of the light gate.
The Light Gate is a passage that can only be opened by the presence of eighteen saints at the same time. No wonder he couldn't find it before.
The Great Luo Sword Sect still values the Sword God's Sword Intent very much, and keeps it very secret for fear of outside prying eyes. For this reason, it does not hesitate to use the Seal of the Eighteen Saints to seal it, which is extremely cautious.
"Go!" A saint smiled slightly.
"You only have three days." The Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect said.
"Thank you, Holy Lord." Ye Chen took a deep breath and stepped into the huge light door.
After Ye Chen stepped in, the light door disappeared, and there was no trace of breath.
Looking at the direction in which Ye Chen left, the Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect and the seventeen saints stroked their beards one after another, and sometimes there was a light of meaning in their eyes, mainly because Ye Chen was so stunning.
Here, Ye Chen has stepped out of the light door on the other side.
At this moment, there is a world in front of him. This world is not big, with a radius of only one hundred thousand feet. There is a huge rock wall. The rock wall is extremely radiant, shining with the divine brilliance that seems to be invisible.
Ye Chen walked in and stood in front of the rock wall, and immediately saw a sword mark printed on the rock wall.
Zheng! Zheng!
Vaguely, Ye Chen could still hear the clang of the divine sword, which was very harsh. A single sword mark was imprinted with endless sword intent. It was a way, the way of the sword gods in the sky.
Sword God’s Sword Intent!
Ye Chen subconsciously raised his palm and gently touched the sword mark.
This touch was so incredible that his heart trembled, and he was instantly pulled into a mysterious artistic conception.
Appearing again, it was a vast starry sky.
Beidou Star Territory!
Ye Chen glanced around and instantly recognized that this was the star field.
He saw an illusory figure, with white clothes and white hair, as if in a dream, but his face could not be seen clearly. It was exactly the same as the illusory figure he saw in the depths of Daluo Sword Sect that night.
Needless to say, that illusory figure in white clothes and white hair is the sword-intended body of the sword gods in the heavens.
The body of Sword Intent stood in the starry sky, with his hands on his waist, his head slightly raised, and he looked quietly at the misty nothingness. His white hair was not moving in the wind. He was like a frail scholar, without any hostility or murderous intention. Everything seemed so ordinary, without any majesty of the Sword God.
"Jian Feidao, do you still remember Donghuang Taixin." Ye Chen spoke, his voice hoarse.