Explosion sounded.
Above the sky, Ye Zichen stepped on the void and overlooked the ancient beasts under his feet. It screamed like a thunderbolt, and the nine-day thunder was beyond fear.
The raging waves of the sky made the clouds roll backwards, and the supreme divine power was oppressed like a mountain.
"Ye Ye Chen."
The eyes of the thousand-zhang vicious beast flashed a dull color. After the soul was condensed, the vicious beast still kept the memory of the ancestor of the zombie before.
The sword that seemed to split the heavens and the earth shocked his heart and soul, and he did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.
The people above Longcheng also sensed the unease of the beast, which made Ye Zichen's status in their hearts rise even more.
In their eyes, Ye Zichen is the most dazzling god.
"See, that's my boss."
Xiaobai of the Tengu clan happily patted the person next to him on the shoulder, as if telling the person next to him was not enough.
Zuo Mo of the Hundred Treasures Pagoda looked at the void with beautiful eyes, and his eyes were filled with adoration that could not be concealed.
There are also Li Jiayi, Su Yan, Lu Lu... They are all happy for Ye Zichen's strength. But they have experienced life and death, but their eyes are more complicated and sad.
In short, the people above Longcheng have different expressions, but they all have a common wish in their hearts.
win!
"At that time, it was more strange to see you running than anyone else. Do you think that after condensing the soul, you have the qualifications to provoke this emperor?"
Ye Zichen, who looked indifferent, had an indifferent tone, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand pointed at the fierce beast.
The surging fighting spirit also reached its peak in the breath, and the Xuanyuan Sword, the first artifact in ancient times, even made a loud cry in its hands.
boom.
The blade is swiped at will.
A sword qi burst out of the sky and flattened the mountains in the distance. When this scene fell into Ji's eyes, it made his scalp numb.
White waves of air kept rushing out of his breath, and his back hooves rubbed the ground uneasy.
He was disturbed.
"Yiyechen, don't be too self-righteous."
The fierce beast uttered the truth, and the big eyes of camel bell stared at Ye Zichen above the sky, shouting angrily.
"It's just that you have survived the calamity, and the divine power has not been converted. Do you think you can be the enemy of this seat? I advise you not to make mistakes and call Nuwa, and this seat can spare you."
"Noisy."
For Qian's good words to persuade, Ye Yechen did not appreciate it. He interrupted it with a stern shout, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, billowing spiritual power was vented from his body, and the sky roared continuously.
"Go forward and die!"
boom.
A thunder blasted from the sky, and the fierce beast stared at Ye Zichen, who stepped into the void like a god.
Although he condensed his soul again, he still lacked the time to condense his soul, and he had not been able to unite his soul. Therefore, when facing Ye Zichen, his confidence was not particularly strong.
But how it exists!
It is an ancient beast that was born from the beginning of the world. Even in the upper realm, it is famous for its viciousness. How can it be tolerated by others.
"court death."
The monstrous suffocating energy was released from his body, and in an instant, blood-colored mist shrouded the area for thousands of miles.
In this blood fog, all living beings only feel as if they have stepped into an ancient battlefield, as if countless fierce beasts are roaring in their ears, and their hearts tremble.
Ye Zichen, who was facing the fierce beast, could be said to have the most intuitive feeling. He even felt that at this moment in front of him was a super beast with a height of hundreds of thousands of feet, with its head on top of the sky and its feet on the ground.
The blood bowl swallowed the sky and the earth, and he was no match for the tiny ants in front of this fierce beast.
"Tips for carving insects."
Ye Zichen just hummed lightly, his left hand brushed the blade of the sword, and the blade was raised high above his head.
"Sweeping the sky."
In an instant, a golden fan-faced sword shadow cut through the blood mist. This sword light seemed to split the heaven and the earth. When he saw it, his eyelids jumped wildly and wanted to avoid it, but what he could not imagine was that the sword light split apart when it was about to reach him, turning into countless golden swords. Qi attacked him from all directions.
There is no escape, there is no retreat, there is only hard resistance.
boom.
When the sword light fell on Ji's body, a blast that surpassed nine days of thunder roared out. The dazzling light made all living beings dare not look directly, and the golden light soaring to the sky seemed to tear a hole in the sky.
The gust of wind is raging, even in the face of the aftermath of the gust of wind, it will make those experts at the level of heaven stagnate, as for those who have not yet reached the heavens, they almost let the wind and waves fly.
"Did you win?"
For a long time, when the golden light dissipated in Longcheng, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths, and their eyes were fixed on Ji's position.
In this, Su Liuer and Bai Di looked at Ye Zichen who let out this sword with a horrified expression. They all passed the existence of the Immortal King. Killing a black dragon is several times stronger.
But it was only a short-lived shock, and they also turned their attention to the position of Ji. Compared with Ye Zichen's strength, they were more concerned about the life and death of Ji.
When the sword light dissipated, what everyone saw was a deep pit that was thousands of feet in size.
In the deep pit, they were slowly moving towards the white smoke outside, but in the longing eyes of everyone in Longcheng, they saw a paw sticking out from the deep pit.
"not dead."
In the shock of everyone, Su Liuer and Bai Di were almost stunned.
They asked themselves, even if they used the power of the source, burning the soul essence and blood would not be able to release an attack on a par with Ye Zichen's sword just now.
Just that sword, even if it is the peak of Tian Zhizun, I am afraid that it will die under that sword.
Can…
Not only Bai Di and Su Liuer, but Ye Zichen frowned when he saw that Ji was able to climb out.
His sword skills were learned from the godhead after he passed the divine calamity. This sword skill has superb attack power, and he didn't even hold back at all just now!
Take advantage of his illness to kill him!
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, seeing that the fierce beast hadn't fully emerged from the deep pit, without any hesitation.
hum.
When he raised the Xuanyuan Sword, the world changed color, the sky and clouds rolled back, and lightning flashed and thundered.
Sword Spirit Xuanyuanxiang felt his thoughts, and even scolded him angrily.
"Boy Ye, you're crazy, the second style of Sweeping the Sky is not something you can use now."
Xuanyuanxiang, who is fully integrated with the godhead, is very clear about the conditions of the second style of sweeping the sky. It requires at least the divine power of the supreme god to be able to use it. Now that Ye Chen wants to force this style, it is simply an act of courting death.
Ye Zichen is of course clear that with his current strength, only the Heaven Sweeping style can be used at will.
But there is no way to obliterate it with the Heaven Sweeping Style. Even if he releases it once, the result will be the same. Since this is the case, he might as well use the remaining spiritual power to fight it again.
Thinking of this, Ye Zichen was not hesitant either, his red eyes spurted out a mouthful of blood essence and fell on the sword edge.
"Sweep the sky second style!"