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Chapter 2043

Words:2621Update:23/03/14 14:09:57

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"Yellow Grade Saint Technique! Seal of Three Incineration of All Creations! "

Terrifying power surged out as he rapidly formed a seal with his hands. In the end, he put his palms together and roared inwardly. A huge blue seal covered in many profound runes rapidly appeared.

"A seal?" Yan Kui, who was swiftly dodging, suddenly found himself unable to move. Moreover, he discovered that a several-dozen-meter-wide formation had appeared beneath his feet. Yan Kui smiled faintly. He was not shocked at all.

"Ghost Shadow Technique!"

The moment Yan Kui was sealed, he knew that he could not trap Yan Kui for too long. Tyrant Soul roared inwardly and instantly increased his speed by several times. He shot out like a bolt of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Tyrant Soul arrived at Yan Kui's left side. He attacked Yan Kui with his left hand while his right hand reached for Xiao Chen.

"Hmph!" Yan Kui sneered. Just as Tyrant Soul was about to succeed, Yan Kui suddenly vanished.

"What?" Tyrant Soul's face suddenly turned to the side. He missed.

"The seal didn't work?" Po Feng exclaimed in shock. Yan Kui had actually disappeared just like that.

"Spatial Shackles!"

Tyrant Soul roared inwardly again. Destructive power swept out wildly, spreading hundreds of thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye. Everywhere it passed, space seemed to freeze.

"Crack!"

However, Yan Kui appeared out of thin air in the distance. He smiled faintly and waved his hand, shattering Tyrant Soul's Spatial Shackles.

Yan Kui looked at Tyrant Soul and asked with a smile, "Tyrant Soul, your power seems to have weakened significantly after the battle back then. Why didn't you use the power of your divine blood?"

"That's not right." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Kui's face froze slightly. He seemed to have sensed something. He abruptly looked at Xiao Chen in astonishment.

"I see." A moment later, a trace of joy appeared on Yan Kui's face as he said excitedly, "So Xiao Chen's Primal Chaos Force contains other powers! It contains the power of the divine blood. Moreover, Xiao Chen has already fused the other powers into his Primal Chaos Force. No wonder you're so anxious, Tyrant Soul. "

Tyrant Soul's face twisted when he heard that. His veins bulged. Tyrant Soul and Po Feng were unable to do anything to Yan Kui in terms of strength. Yan Kui's terrifying speed was not something that Tyrant Soul and Po Feng could contend against.

Swish!

In the next moment, Po Feng suddenly appeared behind Yan Kui with a flash. He struck out with his palm mercilessly and decisively. The terrifying power of the strike was definitely enough to destroy the Saints' World. The destructive force swept out with terrifying speed.

Boom!

"Buzz!"

Yan Kui immediately condensed a barrier of energy with the palm strike. With a boom, destructive power surged out fearlessly, causing the space of the Saints' World to shake violently once again.

"Po Feng, with your individual strength alone, you are still not my opponent. In the battle that year, if it wasn't for Ba Hun burning his soul to increase his strength, do you really think you can deal with me together?" An energy barrier had already completely blocked Po Feng's power. Yan Kui looked towards Po Feng and said in an indifferent voice.

After a slight pause, Yan Kui continued with a smile, "Now that I've obtained Chaotic Force, it'll be time for you to die once I refine it."

"That's Xiao Chen's power! It's not yours! "Tyrant Soul called out furiously from afar.

"Hehe, it's up to the capable," Yan Kui smiled faintly. He smiled faintly and looked at the Tyrant Soul. Then, he waved his hand gently, and Xiao Chen, who was in a semi-conscious state, flew out.

"Xiao Chen!" Tyrant Soul's face changed as he immediately used teleportation to catch Xiao Chen.

"Mas … Master …" Xiao Chen, who was in a semi-conscious state, uttered those two words weakly before he passed out completely.

"Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen! " Panicking, Tyrant Soul quickly took out a pill and fed it to Xiao Chen. At the same time, he used the power of his saint soul to protect Xiao Chen's soul to prevent it from shattering.

"Xiao Chen's Chaotic Force is gone! It's gone! Bastard! " Tyrant Soul became even more furious after a single glance. His entire body trembled from anger as boundless killing intent swept out, shaking up the entire Saints' World.

"As expected of Holy Sovereign Tyrant Soul. This murderous aura is indeed terrifying!" An old man slowly opened his eyes in a luxurious palace in the central region as he spoke indifferently.

"Tyrant Soul Temple and Yan Kui Sacred Hall will probably erupt in war again in the near future," another old man shook his head and sighed gently.

"Tyrant Soul wasn't so furious in the battle back then. Why is he so furious now?" The old man from before frowned in doubt.

While he was curious, the old man vanished into thin air. Soon after, the other old men disappeared as well.

"The young hall master's power has been sucked dry," the Leng Emperor said furiously with an extremely sunken face.

"I've obtained Chaotic Force. Tyrant Soul, Po Feng, farewell." Xiao Chen's Chaotic Force had been completely sucked dry. Yan Kui arrived beside the nine sovereigns in a flash and smiled at Tyrant Soul.

"Po Feng! Stop him! " Tyrant Soul's ferocious face twitched violently as he was completely enraged. He roared at the Leng Emperor, "Leng Emperor, look after Xiao Chen! Divine Alchemist, heal Xiao Chen immediately! "

The Leng Emperor took Xiao Chen back in a flash. The divine alchemist glanced at him and said solemnly, "The Tyrant Soul Temple's master's pill is useless. Xiao Chen's injuries are too severe."

"Senior Divine Alchemist, will the young hall master …" Yue Ying asked anxiously.

The divine alchemist shook his head and said, "Don't worry. The Tyrant Soul Temple's master has already used the power of his Saint Soul to protect Xiao Chen's Yuan Spirit. His life won't be in danger. However, Xiao Chen's Chaotic Force has been forcefully extracted. He will probably lose this power in the future."

"What!" The Leng Emperor and the others' faces changed drastically.

However, they failed to notice that the Saint Region Treasure Box in Xiao Chen's storage ring was giving off a faint golden glow that was constantly flowing into Xiao Chen's body.

"Bang bang!"

High up in the sky, Ba Hun and Po Feng pushed the power of destruction to their limits. Both Ba Hun and Po Feng stepped on the void at the same time and shot out with a violent momentum, creating ear-piercing sonic booms.

Destructive power was released in a frenzy, wreaking havoc in the space of the Holy World.

Tyrant Soul waved his hand, and the divine sword in Xiao Chen's body flew out. In the blink of an eye, Tyrant Soul grasped it in his hand, and his aura skyrocketed.

"Yan Kui! Leave Xiao Chen's power behind! Otherwise, I'll take you down with me! "The enraged Tyrant Soul roared fiercely.

Yan Kui smiled fearlessly and said softly, "Tyrant Soul, if you have the ability, you can come and take it back."

"Destruction Sword Art! Annihilation Shadow! "

Roaring in his heart, he channeled the power of destruction into the divine sword. The divine sword flashed with a dazzling golden light, and a sword energy that could intimidate the entire God World surged out.

The destructive presence and the destructive sword light were unimaginably terrifying. The various organisations and independent cultivators in the Saints' World were all stunned by the sword light that permeated the surroundings.

Swish!

Hum! Hum!

Tyrant Soul swung his divine sword viciously, and immediately, a hundred-thousand-meter-long streak of golden light shot out with lightning speed. It possessed terrifying power and was unstoppable. The ear-piercing sound made everyone cover their ears in fright.

It was also the same Destruction Sword Chant, but at this moment, when the Tyrant Soul performed it, both the momentum and the power were hundreds, if not thousands, of times stronger than when Xiao Chen performed it.

"Earth Tier Saint Technique! Soul-scorching Scorch! "

With a wave of his hand, a high quality god artifact appeared with a flash, and Po Feng's presence skyrocketed as well. He formed a profound seal with his hands, and he suddenly bellowed out.

Destructive power of fire erupted violently, and it quickly condensed into a huge tornado of fire with Po Feng at its centre. It was a hundred thousand meters long, and it swept towards Yan Kui with a brutal presence.

Even though they were very far away, everyone felt like the destructive power was just a few meters away from them.

The destructive power had already frightened everyone out of their wits. Their pale-white faces were filled with fear.

Hum! Hum!

Yan Kui did not dare to underestimate the full strength of Tyrant Soul and Po Feng. He unleashed all the power within him. If he forced the two of them into a corner, they would not be easy to deal with.

The nine venerables and the others all retreated in a hurry in fear. They were afraid of being injured by Yan Kui's power.

"Earth Tier Saint Technique! Ancient Lightning Destruction Slash! "

Raising his right hand, destructive lightning-attributed power condensed. A hundred-thousand-meter-long streak of lightning energy condensed above Yan Kui in the blink of an eye, radiating with a presence of destruction.

The dark space was enveloped by the light from the three terrifying powers. It was as if the entire Saints' World had been flooded by the three powers of destruction.

"He really is a late Saint Venerable after all. His power is just too terrifying," the leading old man sighed in amazement as fear flashed through his deep eyes.

Boom!

Hum! Hum!

The three powers collided in the blink of an eye. With a thunderous boom, it rang through every corner of the Saints' World. Afterwards, extremely destructive ripples of energy swept out wildly, rolling out in all directions like a huge tsunami.

The terrifying ripples of energy swept out. The Leng Emperor suddenly called out, "Everyone, move!"

The Saint Venerables and Saint Emperors all assisted the others in retreating. The Big Dipper Sacred Hall could only give up. After all, no one could stop the destructive power.

Even the barrier that Yan Kui had cast down in the Refinement Ruins far away from the Big Dipper Sacred Hall shook violently. However, it did not affect the two protectors and three elders who were breaking through the seal within the barrier.

In just the blink of an eye, the mountain range below was reduced to ashes. Large areas of the ground caved in wherever the destructive power passed by. The Big Dipper Sacred Hall was flattened in a single instance.

Spurt! Spurt!

The Tyrant Soul and Po Feng lasted for a while before vomiting blood at the same time. Clearly, they had been injured by Yan Kui's destructive power.

A smile appeared on Yan Kui's calm face as he smiled faintly, "Primal Chaos Force is indeed domineering. Not refining it has allowed my cultivation to rise a little! The Chaotic Force seems to contain the power of the water goddess as well, so I've recovered quite a bit. Tyrant Soul, Po Feng, you can't defeat me. "

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