"We're here today, so there's no need to leave." Yin Zhong smiled with unbridled excitement, stretched out his big hand to grab Ye Chen, and there was still a naked greedy light in his eyes, the ancient holy body , with a heaven-defying bloodline that is as high as the emperor’s, his whole body is full of treasures!
Ye Chen sneered, said nothing, and only responded with the most powerful attack. He punched eight wastes with hundreds of secret magic powers, and the chaos path was intertwined with the origin, and the power was unparalleled.
There was a rumble, and the bones in Yin Zhong's hands exploded. He stepped back, and every step he took left a sunken footprint on the ground. When he regained his composure, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"How could he be so strong?" Yin Zhong's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Although he had known that Ye Chen was not an ordinary quasi-sage, he was in the quasi-sage king realm and his cultivation was absolutely suppressed. How could he accept the defeat after all the attacks and being so aloof
"You dare to desert, the consequences will be serious." After a short breath, Ye Chen was killed instantly.
"Arrogant." Yin Zhong was furious and pointed out a divine light with unparalleled penetrating power.
Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, he resisted the domineering finger, and the palm of his hand slashed Yin Zhong's blood and bones. Thanks to Yin Zhong's profound knowledge, otherwise, this palm of Nirvana would have directly chopped him alive.
But even so, Yin Zhong was miserable enough. He burned his essence and blood, escaped quickly, healed his bloody body, burned his essence and blood, in exchange for majestic combat power, and revived his natal magical weapon.
It was an ancient bronze mirror, a genuine Holy King's weapon, soaked in the blood of countless living beings. The scattered divine light was all blood red, carrying the mournful wail of a fierce ghost.
The virtual sky collapsed, all due to the pressure of the ancient bronze mirror. The divine brilliance was like a fairy waterfall. Every ray that overflowed was like a giant mountain. It could crush the saint in an instant, and its divine power was indescribable.
"Die!" The man's face was full of ferociousness and gloom. He moved the bronze mirror of the Holy King's soldiers and pressed down from the air. The void space that had just healed instantly collapsed again.
Ye Chen did not dare to hesitate and used the Chaos Cauldron. Along the way, he had seen more than one holy king's magical weapon, but this was the first time he had seen such a powerful holy king's weapon as Yin Zhong.
The divine cauldron of chaos buzzed and became huge in one breath. The cauldron was thick and thick, its aura was primitive, the energy of chaos was pouring out, Dunjia Tianzi was moving, dancing with the Tao, and it was hard to beat the bronze mirror.
The rumbling sound started again, and Ye Yinzhong spurted blood on the spot. Although his bronze mirror was terrifying, it was unable to withstand the chaos cauldron. He suffered a terrifying backlash, and he stepped back again, and his bloody body cracked open again.
In a quick battle, Ye Chen flew across the sky, his figure was like an illusion, and he killed Yin Zhong ten feet away.
Yin Zhong gritted his teeth, and a bloody thunderbolt shot out from his eyes, carrying the power of annihilation, and went straight to the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows. It was an attack on the soul, intending to kill Ye Chen with one blow.
However, he still underestimated the defense of Ye Chen's divine sea. With the Danzu Dragon Soul and the powerful Phoenix Immortal Emperor standing guard, his bloody thunder and lightning was far from damaging Ye Chen's foundation.
At the same time, Ye Chen's eyebrows shot out a golden divine light, which was the God Clan's secret method of divine mourning. It was a combination of nine rays and was so powerful that it penetrated Yin Zhong's eyebrows with one blow.
Blood splattered immediately, and Yin Zhong was severely injured. His Divine Sea's defense, in front of the nine-way unified Divine Shang, was like a decoration, as fragile as white paper, and collapsed in an instant.
This was a devastating blow, the divine sea was penetrated, and the true body of the soul could not escape the bad luck.
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Screams rang out immediately, Yin Zhong's hair was disheveled, he staggered back, his head was about to burst, blood was bleeding from all the orifices, and his body was affected. His muscles and bones were broken, and blood spurted out.
Ye Chen came, and he arrived in an instant. With one sword, Fengshen, ten thousand swords unified, piercing his heart.
At the same time, the Chaos Cauldron crushed the bronze mirror, like a ray of divine light flying from the sky, and Yin Zhong fell down from the sky. Yin Zhong, who had not yet stabilized his body, was staggered on the spot.
"I don't believe it." Yin Zhong roared, and forcefully raised the cauldron to suppress it, burning his longevity in exchange for more powerful fighting power, and there was an ancient divine pattern carved between his eyebrows.
Seeing this, Ye Chen came forward with one step and slashed out the Nirvana sword. Knowing that Yin Zhong had activated the forbidden method, how could he give him time to breathe? He still understood the reason why he could kill him while he was sick.
Sure enough, his sword came just right. Before Yin Zhong's Forbidden Technique could be fully unleashed, it was cut off by it, and there was a powerful backlash, turning the already broken body into ashes.
"It's over." Ye Chen's eyes were cold, his tone was ethereal and cold, and he was filled with evil spirits.
"Kill." Yin Zhong, who was left with only one spirit, roared and sacrificed hundreds of magic weapons in one breath. The momentum was connected and the power was overwhelming, like bright stars, blooming with divine light.
Ye Chen was speechless and suddenly raised his hand. The magic weapon was crushed one by one and turned into a wisp of nothingness.
"Kill." Yin Zhong's Yuan Shen burned, and he spat out a stream of blood energy, which turned into a sea of blood, enveloping an ancient seal and a killing sword. One of them was for banning, and the other was for killing.
The Chaos Cauldron crashed over, banned the ancient seal, and crushed the killing sword directly.
Another backlash, Yin Zhong screamed miserably, the soul twisted and became transparent, how could he dare to continue fighting, he sacrificed his blood to the power of the soul, turned around and fled at an extremely fast speed.
Before Ye Chen could catch up, he summoned the Heavenly Thunder Fairy Fire, drew his bow and arrow, and shot a thunderous arrow.
The next moment, Yin Zhong, who could not escape a thousand feet, was shot down by an arrow and fell into the sky.
Ye Chen ascended to Jiuxiao and moved the Taixu Dragon Restriction. Yin Zhong, who had just stood up, was suppressed.
At this point, the war is over. Although Yin Zhong is not a holy king, with his current form and fighting power, how can he withstand the Taixu Dragon Forbidden? The power of his soul has been wiped out, and he is unable to move.
"I'll help you take care of your baby." Ye Chen raised his hand and consciously took away the heavy Qiankun bag. The loot had to be collected, and it was also a treasure of a quasi-sage king.
"Spare your life, spare your life." Yin Zhong was frightened and looked at Ye Chen in horror. The quasi-sage king who was above him also smelled the aura of death at this moment. His whole body was cold and temperatureless. He was afraid of death.
"It's useless to beg me, tell him." Ye Chen collected the storage bag and released the magic talisman from the saint in black. To be on the safe side, he also blocked the other party's magic power to prevent the other party from escaping.
"Yin Zhong, you're fine!" The saint in black stared coldly at the sealed Yin Zhong.
"Yin Shan." Yin Zhong recognized the black-clothed saint at a glance. Like him, he was also an elder of Taiqing Palace, but in terms of status and identity within the sect, he was much higher than him.
"You actually plotted against him." After a second or two, Yin Zhong reacted and roared ferociously. Yin Shan and Ye Chen were together, which proved a lot of things.
"Scheming? Look who I am." The black-clothed saint sneered, and suddenly tore off his face, revealing a new face. The face was extremely old, and there was a sword mark running from his forehead to his chin. It looks extremely scary and looks particularly eerie at night.
"You... Xiao... Xiao Yan." Yin Zhong's eyes bulged, filled with disbelief, "Impossible, this is impossible. You are clearly dead. I personally sent you to hell."
"Nothing is impossible." The black-clothed saint named Xiao Yan seemed to have gone crazy. He grabbed Yin Zhong's neck with both hands and pinched him. His pair of turbid old eyes, with blood on one side, showed nothing but hatred. "You didn't expect it! I'm still alive, and I've been living an ignoble existence for hundreds of years, just waiting for today to pay back the blood debt for my wife and children."
"Xiao Yan, I really underestimate you." Knowing that he was bound to die, Yin Zhong actually smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, "Yes, I killed them, and I used your son to make the elixir. And the scene of your wife moaning to death in my vagina is so wonderful."
"Then I will pay for my wife and children's lives." Xiao Yan roared, really crazy, blood and tears spread across Cang Mu's face, and the exposed veins on his forehead covered up the wrinkled skin.
"So what if you kill me, they will never come back." Yin Zhongxiao was perverted and unscrupulous, as if the more Xiao Yan roared and raged, the more excited he became.
"Kill." Xiao Yan exerted force on his hand and strangled Yin Zhong to death. This was not the end of it. Yin Zhong's already broken soul was also torn into pieces one by one.
The night, due to Yin Zhong's death, turned into silence, leaving only a devastated world.
After killing Yin Zhong, Xiao Yan knelt there helplessly, his old eyes were cloudy, filled with only blood and tears.
The breeze blew, and his black hair turned into silver threads. His old body was hunched over, and his whole person was petrified by the vicissitudes of life, like a walking corpse without a soul.
Behind him, Ye Chen sighed secretly. He understood Xiao Yan's state of mind very well. His wife was insulted, his children were made into elixirs, and he lived in idiocy for hundreds of years. It was hatred that supported him.
Now that his great revenge has been avenged, he has lost his spiritual support. Hundreds of years of hatred and hatred have consumed all his energy. Without his goal, the road ahead is like a dark night with no light.
Suddenly, Ye Chen gently flicked his hand and released his ban, then turned around slowly, without asking him for the secret technique of changing the world. He couldn't bear to see such misery.
However, before he stepped into the void, a ray of divine consciousness floated into his divine sea. It was a huge mysterious artistic conception, integrated with a supreme secret method, which was the one that moved the sky and changed the earth.
Ye Chen was stunned, turned around subconsciously, and looked at Xiao Yan, but he didn't say anything.
"Thank you." Xiao Yan stood up with his back to Ye Chen, his voice was old and hoarse, and he walked into the distance step by step with his old steps and hunched old body.
His back was desolate and lonely, and every strand of silver hair carried the sadness of vicissitudes of life.
Ye Chen sighed again, turned around silently, and entered the virtual sky, disappearing like a fairy light.
This world was still so peaceful. It was not until a long time later that two or three figures set foot. When they saw the devastation of this place, they were all surprised. It is not difficult to imagine that there had been a war before.
Here, Ye Chen is hundreds of thousands of miles away, fighting against the sky all the way, secretly comprehending the secret method of moving the sky and changing the earth. His mind once escaped into it and almost fell into the void.
The artistic conception of "moving heaven and earth" given by Xiao Yan is not complete. It can only be understood and difficult to explain in words. However, this is enough for Ye Chen. It is only a matter of time before he fully understands it.