After narrowly dodging Ge Yunkong's palm strike, Xiao Chen abruptly stomped on the ground to stop himself. He immediately launched his attack and smashed a vicious palm strike with ferocious qi presence.
Xiao Chen's speed was as fast as lightning. Ge Yunkong's palm strike landed on the ground and didn't stop. Xiao Chen's palm strike had already approached.
But Ge Yunkong was still a middle-stage saint. His meridians might be blocked and he couldn't exert the power of a middle-stage saint, but his divine senses, mental state, and perception were all at the middle-stage saint.
Ge Yunkong's palm strike missed and he already sensed Xiao Chen's ferocious attack. He snorted in his heart and didn't turn back. He immediately executed his movement technique and vanished.
Boom!
Buzz! Buzz!
Xiao Chen's vicious palm strike smashed forward and there was a thunderous explosion. Ge Yunkong had already vanished and the attack actually blasted on the air. The tyrannical and ruthless power shook the surroundings.
"Mystic tier divine technique! Mystic Thunder Divine Palm! "
After dodging Xiao Chen's vicious attack, Ge Yunkong suddenly descended from the sky. He yelled out in his heart and quickly formed seals with both hands. Tyrannical power condensed on his palm. He was upside down and carried the momentum of a falling meteorite as he blasted a palm strike at Xiao Chen.
"Old thing! Your reaction is rather fast. " Jiang Yi sneered and swept a glance at Ge Yunkong who was diving down with lightning speed. Jiang Yi's eyes were even more ruthless. When Ge Yunkong was still a few dozen meters away from the ground, Xiao Chen's figure strangely tunneled into the ground.
"Rumble!"
Buzz! Buzz!
The violent palm strike smashed on the spot where Xiao Chen disappeared. There was a thunderous explosion that echoed in the Sacred Fire Palace. Countless gravel splashed out and there was another huge pit that was a few dozen meters in size. Cracks had already extended to the giant plaza. The violent tremors made the corpses on the plaza tremble as though they were alive.
"Swish! Swish!"
Xiao Chen disappeared without a trace as soon as the palm landed. There was only a grayish square. There was no other sound other than the slight tremors. As Ge Yunkong's vicious eyes scanned the square, countless thorny tree branches suddenly broke through the stones on the ground of the square, which was in a mess, and rose into the sky.
Sensing the changes in the square, Ge Yunkong's expression changed abruptly. He stamped his feet on the ground and flew into the sky at top speed.
"My chance is here!" Deep underground, Xiao Chen sneered as he stared at Ge Yunkong, who was soaring into the sky.
"Master, Ge Yunkong is suppressing the medicinal effects in his body. His strength is gradually recovering. If this drags on, he will become even stronger. Master, you must end this quickly." Samsara suddenly transmitted.
"A doppelganger! Spatial Shift! " With a sinister smile, Xiao Chen condensed a clone. Then, with a shout in his heart, the clone took the lead and soared into the sky.
"Boom!"
A black shadow burst out from the ground of the field. With a boom, gravel flew everywhere, and a large crater appeared in the ground. The black shadow charged at Ge Yunkong like lightning, and a powerful force gathered in his palm as he ferociously attacked.
"Humph! A mere doppelganger wants to deal with this palace master? Is the real body planning a sneak attack? "Ge Yunkong snorted coldly and said disdainfully. He had guessed that Xiao Chen was planning a sneak attack.
"Boom!"
A palm fell, fiercely meeting Xiao Chen's doppelganger. With a boom, a violent force destroyed Xiao Chen's doppelganger in the blink of an eye. It was as easy as blowing off dust.
"You're right! It's a sneak attack! " The sudden sneer immediately caused Ge Yunkong, who was slightly pleased with himself for destroying Xiao Chen's doppelganger, to change his expression.
"Earth Class Saint Technique! Death Annihilation Palm! "
Xiao Chen appeared behind Ge Yunkong in an eerie manner. Extremely overbearing chaotic power was brought to bear as he roared inwardly. His ferocious hand contracted slightly, and then he threw a punch at Ge Yunkong.
Ge Yunkong did not notice Xiao Chen's strange appearance at all, but when he felt Xiao Chen's extremely overbearing strength, a sense of panic filled his heart.
Panicking, Ge Yunkong did not have time to think, quickly pushing his Saint Qi, turning around, and superimposing his palms together to resist Xiao Chen's fierce attack.
"Boom!"
"Pu!"
The fierce palm slammed into Ge Yunkong's superimposed palms, causing a thunderous explosion. The extremely overbearing force caused Ge Yunkong's face to change drastically and he immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood as his body shot out like a cannonball towards the palace below.
"Boom!"
Ge Yunkong's body shot down like a cannonball and slammed into one of the palaces. The upper half of the palace actually slid down diagonally, sending up a cloud of dust.
"Master! Good job! That old thing is injured! "Divine Sword's excited laughter came just in time.
"It's not over yet!" With a roar, the Chaotic Force in his body surged again. His whole body glowed with a golden light as his hands rapidly formed a seal. Xiao Chen roared in his heart, "Yellow Class Saint Technique! Heaven's Wrath Saint Seal! "
"Weng weng!"
Above Xiao Chen's head, a golden energy seal that was more than a hundred feet in size condensed in the blink of an eye. He sneered ferociously and waved his hand. The energy seal immediately swooped down with the force of Mount Tai.
"Hong long long!"
"Weng weng!"
The huge energy seal smashed down one after another. At this moment, time seemed to stand still. After a brief silence, the slipping palace collapsed with a thunderous explosion. The light curtain of the explosion enveloped the entire palace and the violent energy ripples destroyed several palaces around it one after another. Even the main palace was now covered in cracks and could collapse at any time.
The Sacred Fire Palace was shrouded in a cloud of dust that was dozens of feet high. Looking down from the sky, one could only see a patch of gray. There was no palace to be seen.
"The Sacred Fire Palace has been destroyed!" Looking at the dust-covered Sacred Fire Palace, Xiao Chen revealed a mocking and ruthless smile as he spoke indifferently.
Using two saint techniques consecutively consumed a lot of energy. Xiao Chen's face turned pale.
"Roar!"
"Weng weng!"
From the Sacred Fire Palace below, there was a sudden frenzied roar. An extremely violent energy spread out from the palace. The palace shook violently as a violent qi force swept out. In just a blink of an eye, the dust in the palace was instantly cleaned up. It was like an illusion after a rain, clean and clear.
Feeling this violent energy, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and muttered, "This old thing isn't seriously injured. He isn't simple. Although he can't exert the strength of a mid-stage saint, he is still much stronger than Ge Feng. Different realms are indeed different."
At this moment, one could clearly see that the main palace and the surrounding palaces of the Sacred Fire Palace had been destroyed. The violent energy spread out from Ge Yunkong's body. His location was actually in a pit that was hundreds of feet wide.
Ge Yunkong stared at Xiao Chen in the sky with his vicious and murderous eyes. His face was extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Stinking brat! To be able to force this Palace Master to this point, you really have some ability! But this is the end of it! "
As soon as his voice fell, Ge Yunkong bent his feet slightly and immediately exerted force. He stomped on the ground and soared into the sky with an extremely violent aura.
"Pa!"
Putting his palms together, a blue light flashed and a supreme-grade spirit artifact flew out. It was a small blue longsword and was only the size of a palm.
But at this moment, it was emitting a dazzling blue light. As soon as the artifact appeared, Ge Yunkong's strength and aura greatly increased. The aura that emanated from him caused the surrounding space to roll and distort.
Narrowing his eyes, Ge Yunkong glared fiercely at Xiao Chen and shouted angrily, "The power of the technique just now is indeed not bad. But do you really think that this Palace Master doesn't have a powerful Divine Technique?"
"Earth-grade Divine Technique! Soul of the Sword! "
As soon as his angry shout fell, Ge Yunkong suddenly put his palms together. His palms flashed with blue light and a violent energy surged out. Instantly, hundreds of blue energy swords condensed around him. Each energy sword emitted a tyrannical power that caused the surrounding space to shake violently and roll like angry waves.
"Swish swish swish!"
Ge Yunkong waved his hand and immediately, dozens of blue energy swords broke through the air. They turned into streaks of blue light and shot toward Xiao Chen like lightning, bringing with them sharp sonic booms.
"Oh? The most powerful Divine Technique? It just so happens that I have a similar move! "Xiao Chen said indifferently with a slightly surprised face and a mocking smile on his face.
Stomping on the void, Xiao Chen's figure quickly retreated far away. Then, he suddenly drew a circle with his right hand. Immortal swords appeared out of thin air and formed a circle in front of him with the tips of the swords pointing outwards!
"Thirteen Immortal Swords … This …" Seeing Xiao Chen take out thirteen Immortal Swords at once, Ge Yunkong's expression changed drastically. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His heart was greatly shaken and he was speechless.
"Destruction Sword Art! Destruction Sword Formation! "
A mocking sneer appeared on his face. Suddenly, he shouted in his mind. The thirteen Immortal Swords suddenly shone with golden light and were filled with extremely domineering sword energy.
"Swish swish swish!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Xiao Chen waved his hand and the thirteen Immortal Swords suddenly broke through the air. They turned into thirteen rays of golden light and shot out like lightning. Each Immortal Sword was under Xiao Chen's control. There was no pattern or trajectory. Wherever they passed, dozens of energy swords were destroyed one after another. A series of explosions rang out.
"Ge Yunkong, your most powerful Divine Technique is only so-so." Xiao Chen said indifferently with a smug sneer on his face.
"Hmph!" Ge Yunkong was slightly stunned. Then, he snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with ferocious killing intent. He waved his hand again and hundreds of energy swords shot out at the same time. Hundreds of sharp sounds pierced through the air, causing some ear-piercing pain.
"Good timing!" With a loud shout, Xiao Chen's hand gestures kept changing without any pattern. The thirteen Immortal Swords immediately began to condense golden energy swords. Each Immortal Sword condensed dozens of energy swords. In an instant, there were hundreds of energy swords. Moreover, they scattered in all directions. It was very strange and eerie.
"What kind of Sword Art is this? It's so eerie. Under the activation of the Immortal Artifact, the sword energy is very powerful. " Seeing Xiao Chen's large number of energy swords scatter in all directions, his heart trembled again. He stared blankly at the dispersing golden energy swords and frowned deeply. Ge Yunkong said solemnly. His eyes flashed with imperceptible shock.
The energy of the thirteen Immortal Swords had already made Ge Yunkong wary.
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