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Chapter 1758

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The blood-colored rage condensed under the Ice Breath, falling from the sky like a blood-colored hail.

Ye Zichen, who was in a stalemate, could no longer contain his anger.

Especially when he saw that Su Yiyun hadn't struggled at all from start to finish. He hadn't even moved a finger. It was as if fuel had been poured into his heart, and it burned even more fiercely.

The Goddess of War, who was watching this scene, was stunned.

What did Ye Zichen just say …

Was he threatening Yale?

Why was he being so irrational? Who was Yale? He was the Divine King of the Northern God Tribe, the Divine King of Destruction.

Nevermind people like Ye Zichen and the others from the Lower Realms, not even God Kings of the same level as him would dare utter such treasonous threats.

"Is he a fool?"

The War Goddess was so angry that her hands were shaking. She clenched her fists and stared at them.

She was very worried, but she didn't rush over.

Or rather, now was not the time for her to appear.

The maid had long since been scared out of her wits. No matter how shocking Ye Zichen's words were, she wasn't surprised at all.

In her opinion, this might be the saying, 'the ignorant are fearless'.

"How dare you!"

"Impudent!"



Yale's Overgods were similarly shocked, but they quickly leapt to their feet and pointed angrily at Ye Zichen's face.

At the same time, the Great Sage and the others also took a step forward.

His Divine Power was madly channeled, and the power of the stars streaked across the sky.

Before they truly started fighting, both sides had already tested each other with their divine powers, causing the pressure here to be so heavy that anyone who was not a Thearch would definitely explode and die. The storm generated by the collision turned this place into a vacuum.

Yes!

It was at this moment that the Outerealm God Race and Ji Yuan were at daggers drawn.

In truth, considering the pros and cons, Ye Zichen's decision to leave was the most advantageous for them.

Unfortunately, Ye Zichen valued relationships too much.

Su Yiyun's relationship with him was too strong. Ye Zichen couldn't just ignore him. When he saw that he was almost dead, his emotions reached a boiling point. He was hysterical and irrational.

Ye Zichen's team needed someone with a clear head to analyze the situation for them, but Su Yiyun was the Great Sage and Yang Jian's savior. Seeing their benefactor in trouble, of course they couldn't just stand by and watch.

As for Yin Shang and Gou Yuzhan …

They had already vaguely sensed the true identity of the person bathed in blood!

Literati Star.

As Four Stars, they naturally would not leave him here. Since they both had irrational reasons, they might as well make a big fuss.

"Release him!"

The Abyss's devilish murmurs reverberated in everyone's ears. Only then did they notice that the illusory image of a demon had appeared behind Ye Zichen.

"Devil's Dharmakaya!" Pilar's eyes narrowed.

Others might not be able to tell, but as the Fiend King of the Fiend Race, there was no way he wouldn't be able to tell.

Although Ye Zichen's Devil Dharma Body hadn't fully condensed yet, the few illusory images he released were enough for Pilar to recognize his true appearance.

How could he possibly condense it!

Pilar's heart was filled with horror.

Ye Zichen had stolen the Devil Dharma Body from him. Although he was infuriated that Ye Zichen had stolen his demonic scriptures, he knew that even if Ye Zichen stole them, he wouldn't be able to cultivate them.

The first condition to condense a Devil's Dharmakaya was —

The Abyss Devil Race's bloodline!

Ye Zichen was clearly a demon, yao, and god. Even demons couldn't meet the requirements of a fiend's bloodline.

In Pilar's eyes, it was not a big deal to snatch the secret manual.

But …

He'd actually succeeded!

He'd actually found all the materials he needed to forge a Devil Dharma Body, and he'd condensed it!

Could it be that this person had some sort of connection to the demons?

"Oh, a Devil Dharma Body!"

Among them, one of them recognized the illusory image behind Ye Zichen. It was Yale.

In truth, the ones who understood him best were his enemies.

The demons and gods shared a border, and there was constant friction between them. The gods naturally knew a great deal about the demons, and Yale was their leader.

As soon as Ye Zichen's illusory image appeared, Yale was certain it was the Devil Dharma Body.

"How interesting. The secret of the Fiend Clan was actually passed on by Pilar to an outsider. It seems the demons really have no chance of turning the tables. That's why he had no choice but to cooperate with outsiders, "Yale narrowed his eyes and chuckled to himself.

It had to be said that the demons were on the same level as the gods.

When the Devil Dharma Body appeared, Yale's subordinates sensed a familiar pressure.

This was something they'd never sensed from Ye Zichen before.

As the illusory Devil Dharma Body gradually condensed, Ye Zichen's aura grew stronger and stronger, and his demonic aura stirred up more and more terrifying storms.

Gradually, countless tornadoes appeared around them.

The raging tempest caused Yang Jian and the Outlander Overgods to retreat uncontrollably. Yale was still smiling as he spoke.

"Star Lord Ye, why are you so angry?"

"Let him go!"

"Star Lord Ye, this is the Outside's business. You've been threatening me all this time, trying to force me to let him go. I've lost a lot of face."

"If you don't let him go, you'll die!"

"Just because of your Devil Dharma Body?"

Yale's gaze was filled with indescribable disdain.

"Try me and you'll know!"

With that, Ye Zichen shot forward like an explosive cannonball.

Red light streaked across the sky, leaving a perfect arc in the air.

Then he slammed his palm down viciously on Yale.

…..

The Devil Dharma Body was the foundation of the demon race.

Up until now, the demons had relied on the Devil Dharma Body to maintain the balance of power.

In order to break that balance, Yale had studied the Devil Dharma Body for a thousand years. Even now, if he said his understanding of the Devil Dharma Body was second, no one in the Outside would dare claim to be first.

When it came to Devil Dharma Bodies, who could compare to a Devil King like Pilar? However, Ye Zichen was the one who'd told the other God Kings about the Devil Dharma Body's weaknesses.

Ye Zichen was but a beginner. In Yale's eyes, the Devil Dharma Body was nothing more than a toy.

If he really wanted to break the balance of power with the Devil Dharma Body, then …..

That was ridiculous.

Ye Zichen was right in front of him. It looked like Ye Zichen was about to succeed, but in truth, if Yale wanted to, he could easily dodge.

However, he didn't!

He wanted to use reality to tell Ye Zichen that the Devil Dharma Body he relied on was nothing in front of him.

With a Devil Dharma Body like that, a single slap from him …..

"Cough ….."

Golden blood flowed down Yale's arm. His hand was still in the same position as before, but the image of Ye Zichen being sent flying didn't appear. Instead, his arm …..

A corroded handprint appeared.

At the same time, the Gods by Yale's side, Yang Jian and the others by Ye Zichen's side, and the War Goddess, who'd been watching the entire time, were all stunned.

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