Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1813

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"Bang bang bang..."

After a round of fierce attacks, Ye Chenfeng slapped Di Jiutian's face six times, his stomach was kicked thirteen times by Ye Chenfeng, and several footprints were left on his buttocks.

Although these attacks were harmless to Di Jiutian like mosquito bites, they did him a lot of mental damage.

He couldn't accept that being constantly slapped and spanked by a junior of the human race, the mental humiliation was worse than killing him.

"Ditian Nine Swords!"

The blood-red-eyed Di Jiutian let out a furious roar, and several rounds of terrifying spiritual-level Taoist maps emerged from his body, turning into nine divine swords that cut the sky upwards and pierced the nine seclusions downwards. Chen Feng slashed up, wanting to cut him into pieces to vent his hatred.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The Ditian Nine Swords flowed backward like a galaxy, and the moment they slashed at Ye Chenfeng's body one after another, a thick layer of blood emerged from Ye Chenfeng's body, resisting the Ditian Nine Swords' attack.

Then, Ye Chenfeng used the space trace again, and blasted out a powerful punch, which hit Di Jiutian's nose.

Just when Di Jiutian was dodging instinctively, a powerful restraining force ruthlessly suppressed his body, causing his movement to slow down a bit.

"Crack!"

Ye Chenfeng's fist filled with hundreds of millions of catties of strength hit Di Jiutian's nose, causing his nose to bleed out.

"ah!"

The bleeding from the nose made Di Jiutian fall into madness. He frantically attacked Ye Chenfeng, and he was bound to kill him.

But the blood of primordial spirit was too heaven-defying. With its assistance, Ye Chenfeng's defense was almost invincible. He ignored Di Jiutian's attack, burned the blood of gods and demons, tripled his power, and continuously attacked Di Jiutian's face.

Although Di Jiutian's defense was astonishing, Ye Chenfeng's power was too terrifying. Coupled with the weakening of the restraining power, he was continuously attacked by Ye Chenfeng's fists. His face was still injured continuously, and his eyes were red and swollen.

"Boy, just wait for me, sooner or later, this old man will crush you to ashes!"

Ye Chenfeng couldn't hurt Ye Chenfeng even if he tried his best, but he was beaten by Ye Chenfeng until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. This made Di Jiutian want to retreat, leaving a harsh word and wanting to break out of the siege.

"Di Jiutian, do you think there is a chance to leave here?"

The formation spirit floated above the temple, continuously increasing the restrictions of the temple, suppressing Di Jiutian, and not giving him a chance to break out of the siege.

"Di Jiutian, eat me with a sword!"

When Di Jiutian mobilized the power of the whole body to bombard the terrifying temple ban, the top-grade sacred weapon, the Holy Sword of Heli, appeared in Ye Chenfeng's hands, and stabbed Di Jiutian's ass with the sword.

With a stab of the sword, the three spiritual-level Dao maps, the bronze sword soul, and more than 700 million catties of power frantically merged into the Holy Sword of Heili, increasing the attack power of the Holy Sword of Heili, and pierced through Di Jiutian's weakened body. Defensively, he stabbed into the crevice of his ass.

"ah!"

A piercing pain spread all over Di Jiutian's body in an instant, the tremendous pain made him scream uncontrollably, and his silver hair stood on end at this moment.

"Boy, the old man will fight with you!"

Di Jiutian didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so terrific that he would pierce his chrysanthemum and humiliate him in such a way. He completely lost his mind, burned all the blood in his body, and crazily launched a tidal wave of attacks on Ye Chenfeng. There is a posture of dying with him.

But at this moment, Ye Chenfeng and the blood of primordial spirit merged together.

Ye Chenfeng's body emerged from a lonely, tall and straight figure that seemed to stand between heaven and earth.

When the irrational Di Jiutian saw this figure, like a mouse seeing a cat, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he couldn't help backing away.

Chapter 1447 Ye Wuji

"Son, we finally meet!"

This lonely and tall figure became clearer and clearer, and turned into a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Ye Chenfeng. He looked at Ye Chenfeng softly and said slowly.

"You are... my father!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's face similar to his own, Ye Chenfeng said slightly excitedly.

"Well, I'm your father, and my name is Ye Wuji!" Ye Wuji's soul phantom looked at the excited Ye Chenfeng, nodded and said, "Do you have a lot to ask me now?"

"Yes, I really want to know why you abandoned me outside the Zijin Imperial City!" Ye Chen nodded.

"I know you resent me a little, but I really have to!"

Ye Wuji sighed softly, glanced at Di Jiutian, who was like a frightened bird, and pointed at him with a finger.

Although Ye Wuji's finger was very light and his speed was very slow, Di Jiutian found that he couldn't dodge at all. He watched the finger light hit his head, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

"Go back to the Demon Emperor's Furnace, I want to have a few words with my son alone!"

One point made Di Jiutian dizzy, Ye Wuji looked at the purple-eyed black rhinoceros soul that emerged from the demon emperor's stove, showing respect, and ordered.

"It's a god!"

The purple-eyed black rhinoceros bowed respectfully to Ye Wuji, and returned to the Demon Emperor's furnace.

"Father, what are your difficulties?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Wuji's soul phantom and asked, "What happened back then?"

"Come on, I'll take you to see what happened in the False God Realm back then!"