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Chapter 2027

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He clearly didn't have much of an advantage.

Yet, Ye Zichen acted as if he'd won. He arched his eyebrows and beckoned Yale over.

What he'd just said …

It wasn't that he'd forgotten the elemental fairy's death or Yale's actions.

That was something he'd discovered after the fight.

Yale wasn't easy to deal with.

That was all he could do to stabilize his emotions.

Anger could temporarily increase a person's strength, but it would also reveal many weaknesses.

Experts clashed.

Victory or defeat was decided in an instant.

Any funnel could be a fatal blow to them.

Yale …

The best example.

Qinglan's death had infuriated him, and he'd attacked neither lightly nor heavily. He'd simply fought Ye Zichen head-on.

But!

Hadn't he been blasted down?

Yale sighed deeply.

He couldn't argue back. Although he hadn't lost anything, he'd indeed lost by mistake.

As for Ye Zichen's clown-like words …

He knew very well …

He'd done it on purpose.

Be reasonable.

With the Godhead of Emotions, his control over his emotions should be far better than anyone else's.

But …

He'd never been able to control his emotions.

Perhaps it was because he'd run into so many problems that he was starting to get annoyed. That was why his emotions fluctuated so much.

Retreat!

Retreat again!

Yale couldn't help but shuffle backwards.

It wasn't that he was afraid.

He was just adjusting. Furthermore, Ye Zichen's Chinese martial arts made his scalp tingle.

What Taiji Bagua Palm?

Foshan Shadowless Kick?

Finally …

And then there was that military fist.

The way he saw it, these were crude mortal methods, but they seemed to possess some sort of magical power that made him wish he were dead.

He had to adjust.

He couldn't keep fighting at Ye Zichen's pace.

If he was led around by the nose, he'd definitely suffer.

"Scared? Your Majesty, does my Chinese martial arts make you uncomfortable? "

I can't be bothered with you.

Yale rolled his eyes at Ye Zichen, as if to say what he'd just said.

How infuriating.

He wondered if everyone in the new era was like this.

The Five Elements Great Emperor's tone and manner of speech were the same. The two of them were exactly the same.

This was a duel to the death.

It was a clash of the pinnacle of two planes.

Let's not talk about how obscure and hard to understand the conversation between the two sides would be. At the very least, they should have the demeanor of an expert.

What the f * ck?

Was he playing house?

"Heh …"

From time to time, Ye Zichen would jump forward and punch to scare Yale.

However, Yale did not dare to let his guard down.

Every time he saw him move, Yale had to be more vigilant.

After being tricked, Ye Zichen spoke again …

"Look at how scared you are."

Creak.

He really could not hold it in any longer.

The Emotional Godhood was clearly stabilizing his emotions, but he just couldn't help but feel angry.

Yale clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He really wanted to skin Ye Zichen alive, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

Seal his soul and torture him for all eternity.

"Hey yo …"

Another sudden punch.

Yale clenched his teeth and hurriedly assumed a defensive stance. Unfortunately, Ye Zichen was still just a feint. Then he slapped his thigh and laughed.

"You're going to make me laugh to death. Is there a need to be afraid of that?"

"You want to be the Divine Emperor? You have the heart of an ant … Even the slightest movement of a blade of grass can scare you to death."

"…"

I'm going to die of anger!

Yale felt wronged too.

Although Chinese kungfu was ordinary, it was completely different from what he'd encountered before.

Yale could remain calm even if Mt. Tai collapsed in front of him.

But …

He had to be on guard against Ye Zichen's feint.

Let's put it this way.

When he fought with others, he could determine whether or not Ye Zichen was about to attack based on the energy he controlled and the surrounding energy fluctuations.

Chinese kungfu …

There was no need.

It was just a pure physical clash.

Yale couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, but he couldn't just stand there and let Ye Zichen punch him for no reason.

Don't say …

Even without energy, it would still hurt.

It could also hurt his internal organs.

Moreover, Chinese Kungfu could also be used halfway through the fusion of divine power.

With that kind of kungfu …

How could he not be on guard?

"Aiyo, I'm going to die of laughter. I regret not bringing my phone or something. If I had brought my phone to record this, I could've shown it to them when I got back … "

"The Divine Emperor of a generation scared me silly."

"I can watch it when I'm old and have some fun."

Hmph.

Yale still didn't say anything.

He put his hands in his pockets and slowly controlled his divine power.

He wasn't trying to give Ye Zichen a surprise attack. He knew how to control his energy; there was no way it could escape Ye Zichen's senses.

Don't be fooled by his silly grin.

His Spiritual Sense had always been in the most tense state, inspecting Yale's every move.

Yale was controlling his energy.

It was …

A godhead.

What appeared in his hand was a Godhead.

This godhead was a substitute for Qinglan's darkness godhead.

It wasn't a special godhead.

Throughout the history of the god race, there were only a few special godheads.

It was extremely difficult to obtain one.

As a result, Yale's godhead was the most ordinary of golden godheads.

He'd snatched it from a Lord God.

Speaking of substitutes …

Yale had considered that he might not be able to obtain Qinglan's darkness godhead, which was why he'd kept it with him.

However, Qinglan had been captured.

Thus, this substitute would no longer have any value.

He hadn't expected …

In the end, he'd still have to use it.

In fact, in Yale's heart, he didn't want to use this Godhood.

It wasn't that he was ordinary …

It was that he wasn't suitable.

He'd already fused with four godheads.

One was his own. The other three came from the Second Era's Primal Demon Emperor, the Emotional God King, and the former God Emperor.

Of the three …

Even the weakest of the Second Era's Primal Demon Emperor was a half-step God King.

One could imagine how powerful the three were.

Fusing with them was practically the limit of what Yale could contain.

But he knew very well!

Five …

Only then could he truly be invincible.

He'd made countless calculations and experimented with multiple subjects. The conclusion he'd reached was that he could contain, at most, one godhead.

And then there was ….

The darkness godhead that had once belonged to him.

Because he'd condensed the darkness godhead, it had an affinity with him.

If he absorbed it, it wouldn't resist too violently.

The darkness godhead was also a special godhead. If he could fuse with it, that would be Yale's peak.

Unfortunately ….

That detestable Five Elements Great Emperor, that detestable Emperor Star Lord ….

His peak would no longer exist.

He only had this Godhood in his hand, and it was fortunate that he had this Godhood.

Although ….

If he fused with it ….

He couldn't reach his peak.

If he fused with it ….

His heart would find it hard to accept.

If he fused with it ….

He had no other choice.

But at least!

If he fused with it ….

That was enough to solve the current problem!

His peak was no longer important. What was important was that he didn't want this jumping monkey to shut up!

Moreover ….

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