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Chapter 332

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Chapter 332: Fallen

"How is this possible?"

Ye Zichen stood up from the ground with lifeless eyes, while the wings on his back continuously flapped, causing the decorations in the room to scatter. As for him …

"How is this possible!"

Zoom.

Ye Zichen looked up.

He stared straight at the man in front of him. At that moment, he no longer had the ability to think, and could only instinctively know that …

He was going to defeat this man.

"Fallen … Hahahaha, Fallen!" The man laughed maniacally. "I didn't think that I and that weak woman could actually give birth to a Fallen. Hahahaha …"

Bang.

Ye Zichen's laughter stopped.

Ye Zichen's fist landed mercilessly on the man's stomach. Then, he continued to throw punches towards the man's stomach.

Suppress!

It was a complete suppression.

At that moment, the man, who was beaten to the point of coughing up blood by Ye Zichen, could only defend himself, and was unable to fight back at all …

Despite that, he still laughed excitedly.

"As expected of the highest level bloodline of the demon race. It truly is so strong that it's exciting!"

Dong.

A kick landed on the man's body, and the man slammed into the wall, causing it to crack. He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, but he still smiled in anticipation.

"My good son, come with daddy! Don't stay in a small place like the Modern Realm. It will only bury your Fallen talent. "

What he received was a merciless punch.

"My good son …"

Bang.

Ye Zichen punched again.

Only then did the man notice that Ye Zichen's eyes were lifeless. At that moment, he did not have any ability to think at all. All of his actions were merely driven by instinct, like how a beast needed to hunt for food.

"Lost your mind? Heh … So useless! "

The man suddenly snorted coldly. Not long later, his hair and eyes also turned blood red, while his skin turned even darker than Ye Zichen's.

A nauseating wave of spiritual energy emanated from his body. Fatty Yin's eyes were tightly shut as he stared at the two people in the distance. He didn't move for a long time.

"Trash is trash. I thought you could awaken into a Fallen, but your mind was devoured," the man cursed angrily. Two black balls of energy appeared in his hands. "It seems like I thought too much. How could I give birth to a pure Fallen with that stupid woman!?"

"Die!"

The two balls of light in his hands merged into one. A ball of light no more than a centimeter in diameter shot towards Ye Zichen in a straight line.

He raised his hand.

The instant Ye Zichen looked up, the cold smile on the man's face became even more obvious.

He actually wanted to grab the energy bomb with his bare hands. That was a concentrated energy bomb. Even if a Worldly Immortal expert tried to grab it with his bare hands, he would be blasted apart by the energy bomb.

Fatty Yin, who was standing in front of the door, roared as his eyes widened in shock.

"Don't …"

However, Ye Zichen was unable to hear him at all. He merely reached forward …

The smile on the man's face became more and more cruel, but in the blink of an eye, it became dull.

The energy ball did not explode.

Ye Zichen grabbed the energy ball with one hand, then glanced at it with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, then directly tossed it into his mouth.

"Impossible!"

The man shook his head violently. No one could devour the energy bullets released by others. Even if an extremely powerful person could catch the energy bomb, they would not be able to digest the energy bomb, much less digest it so easily.

However, the truth was right in front of him. After the energy bullet entered his mouth, Ye Zichen's skin became even more lustrous.

Burp.

Ye Zichen let out a comfortable burp, then reached out his hand like a child who got his favorite candy …

It was as if he was saying … Give me a few more.

"This is impossible!"

The man was no longer as calm as before. He shook his head, while a pile of energy bombs appeared beside him …

Sou sou sou.

Ye Zichen chucked the energy bombs over without any hesitation, and Ye Zichen caught all of them.

Toss them into his mouth. Digest!

"This … This …"

Ye Zichen's eyes twitched, then he burped once again. He licked his faint purple lips with his scarlet tongue …

Bang.

Ye Zichen smashed his fist onto the man's chest.

Crack.

The man's chest instantly caved in, while blood uncontrollably spurted out from his mouth. The purplish-red blood became extremely eye-catching on the snowy ground.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

Ye Zichen threw punch after punch. At that moment, the man was unable to resist at all. If Ye Zichen wanted to, he could have shattered the man's head with one punch.

But he didn't …

He merely swung his fist around the man's body, as if the man was his beloved toy, and he didn't want to torture the man to a pulp so quickly.

Ten-odd minutes passed.

The man's arms and legs were already shattered, while his chest was completely caved in. Logically speaking, a normal person like that should have died countless times already. However, the man's eyes continued to stare at Ye Zichen, while his eyes were filled with shock.

"Ye Zichen, that's enough."

Fatty Yin squinted his eyes and walked over. Ye Zichen turned his head stiffly and looked at him emotionlessly …

Gulp.

He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The lethality of this gaze was too great.

Could this be a Fallen? But didn't the demon race already go extinct? Also, that man should also be a descendant of the demon race …

F * ck.

He, the Fat Lord, had never fought against a Skyfall before. Looking at his emotionless eyes, he couldn't help but think.

Fatty Yin licked his lips, then retreated with a coy smile. At the same time, he pointed at the man who was about to be beaten up.

"Please continue!"

He nodded and bowed as he retreated. Soon after, his expression turned grave. God knows whether Ye Zichen will walk out of his Fallen state. If he continues to maintain his current state …

"Ice Empress, how much longer do you need to heal your body? Hurry up and freeze him!"

"I'm already trying my best!" Lu Lu frowned and replied with a solemn expression.

"What do you think I should do? Laozi has never encountered this sort of situation before!" Fatty Yin said speechlessly.

"Ye Zichen's original body is a normal person. It should be because he has the demon race's bloodline in his body that was activated through some sort of method. Since his original body isn't a demon, then he can be awakened. But … he needs someone deep in his heart to be awakened, "Lu Lu frowned.

"Deep in his heart? Then I, Lord Fatty, can't do it anymore. He looked like he wanted to eat me just now. How about you try? Aren't you getting along pretty well with him? "Fatty Yin replied.

"I'm not that confident!" Lu Lu smiled wryly. "I don't want to cause trouble."

"Then what do you think we should do!" Fatty Yin was speechless.

Ye Zichen tilted his head and looked at his beloved toy on the ground. Then, he set his gaze onto the man's head …

He waved his hand.

Slap.

A white hand grasped his arm.

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