How is this possible? "
Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned, and their eyes revealed an expression as if they had seen a ghost.
They could not figure out why this would be the outcome. They could not figure out why Ye Chen could devour lightning.
"This is impossible!"
The Wangyue Patriarch took a few steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The Thunder Accumulation Cauldron was the ultimate treasure of the Wangyue Sect. It was born in the thunderclouds, and the lightning it summoned was more than ten times more terrifying than ordinary lightning.
However, it could not hurt Ye Chen.
Shock flashed through the eyes of the three of them. Although they knew that Ye Chen was extraordinary, they did not expect him to be so strange.
Grand Tutor Ning, who was fighting the Patriarch of Valley God, paused. Shock surged in his eyes. Clearly, he had seen what had happened.
"I don't believe it!"
"Again!"
The Wangyue Patriarch roared and formed a seal again, controlling the Thunder Accumulation Cauldron in the air.
"Rumble …"
Another huge pillar of lightning descended from the sky. It was 30% more powerful than the previous one, but the outcome was the same.
"Haha …"
Ye Chen smirked in disdain. He grabbed the Thunder Accumulation Cauldron from afar, and it shot toward Ye Chen immediately.
"No!"
The Wangyue Patriarch roared and immediately performed a hand seal, trying to summon the Thunder Accumulation Cauldron back.
However, his so-called ultimate treasure did not listen to his orders at that moment. It fell into Ye Chen's hands like a swallow returning to its nest. The blood contract was forcefully erased.
Blech!
His mind was damaged, and he was furious. The Wangyue Patriarch could not help but spit a mouthful of blood.
"This brat's methods are extremely strange. We can't help him. Let's attack together!"
The Emperor of Dali, Shang Wudao, had a grim look in his eyes. Clearly, he could tell that something was wrong. He shouted and took the lead to attack.
"Rumble …"
Four terrifying auras suddenly surged, shaking heaven and earth, causing despair.
Other than the Green Dragon Goddess, who had revealed her dragon form, the other three had their avatars appear behind them, and a spirit treasure floated above their heads.
"Kill!"
The four of them were filled with killing intent as they attacked at the same time. The sky changed color, and a murderous aura covered the entire space.
"Supreme One Sword!" Daoist Supremacy stretched out his hand, and a sword pellet appeared out of thin air.
As soon as the sword orb appeared, it was accompanied by a dazzling green rainbow. A soaring sword aura tore through the sky like a peerless immortal sword.
Taiyi Sword!
The sword of the founder of the Greater One Sect. This sword had once killed no less than five Martial Saints. It was known as the number one spiritual treasure in the Tianfeng Sea Region.
"Imperial Killing Fist!!!"
Shang Wudao, the emperor of Dali, let out a long roar, and beams of Dragon Qi shot from every corner of the capital of Dali.
"Die!"
The gigantic wyrm that the Green Dragon Holy Mother had transformed into swayed and charged at Ye Chen like it was moving mountains and seas.
"Good timing!"
Ye Chen could not stop smirking. He leaped into the air, and the crowd saw the giant ape rising into the sky. It was a fatal punch, and it was ferocious.
The first attack was the Emperor of Dali Dynasty's Emperor's Killer Fist. The Emperor's Killer Fist that gathered the Emperor's Will was like the arm of a god and demon. It collided with Ye Chen's Primordial Demon Ape Fist.
"Hmph …"
The Emperor of Dali grunted as shock rose within him. His punch was protected by the Emperor's Qi, but it was still almost shattered by Ye Chen.
"Boom …"
At that moment, the Green Dragon Holy Mother's gigantic body collided with Ye Chen. The terrifying force from her body, which was more than 60 meters tall, sent Ye Chen flying 300 meters away.
"Die for me!"
The Daoist Master, who was close by, waved the Taiyi Sword in his hand. The Taiyi Sword's sword gleam that was like a peerless immortal sword stood on Ye Chen's arm directly.
"Shatter!"
Ye Chen groaned in pain. As soon as he gripped the Taiyi Sword, countless cracks appeared on the Taiyi Sword like shattered glass.
Following a series of crackling sounds, Daoist Lord Daoyi's Daoyi Sword suddenly collapsed.
Even so, a bloody wound that was as wide as a finger appeared on Ye Chen's right arm. It was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Blergh!
After the Daoist Master spat a mouthful of blood, he was not sad. Instead, he was happy, "He's injured, he's injured!"
"Kill!"
The Patriarch of Wangyue went completely crazy. His green clothes fluttered in the wind, and his long hair danced in the wind.
At that moment, the Emperor of Dali retreated instead of advancing. With a flash of his body, he dashed into the distance.
Over there, Mu Caiwei and Jiu 'er were holding Mengmeng as they watched the scene nervously.
When they saw the former's actions, the two women were so scared that their faces turned pale.
"Shang Wudao, how can you be so shameless?!"
The first to notice it was Grand Tutor Ning. A hint of disappointment flashed through his eyes.
Clearly, Shang Wudao felt that it would be difficult to determine the victor if the four of them attacked Ye Chen together. Therefore, he decided to target Mu Caiwei and the rest.
He tried to control Mu Caiwei, Jiu 'er, and Mengmeng to threaten Ye Chen.
Even though Grand Tutor Ning knew Shang Wudao's motive, he could do nothing because the Patriarch of Goddess of Valley did not give him a chance to escape.
"Shang Wudao, you're courting death!"
At this moment, the world suddenly shook with an incomparably ghastly loud sound.
At that moment, Ye Chen, who had transformed into the Primordial Demon Ape, had his hair stand on end. His eyes were terrifyingly cold.
He was truly furious!
He was not afraid of how Shang Wudao and the rest would kill him. What truly angered him was that these people had touched his reverse scale.
Meeting his gaze, Dao Master Taiyi and the rest felt a chill in their hearts, but they did not back down.
"Mad Southern Ye, do you feel heartache? When you killed my son, how could I not feel heartache? "
The Green Flood Dragon Holy Mother laughed maniacally. "Today, we will make you watch as everyone related to you die tragically one after another, including your daughter …"
On the other side, Mu Caiwei was running away with Mengmeng in her arms. The little girl in her arms seemed to cry out in fear, "Daddy …"
Just the word 'daddy' made Ye Chen fall into complete madness.
Endless black energy surged in his eyes as killing intent soared into the sky, "Get lost!"
That was his daughter!
If anything happened to his daughter, how was he going to explain himself even if he found Su Yuhan and his parents?!
Roar …
He let out an earth-shattering roar as he formed a fist seal. Like a primordial ferocious beast, he charged at the Patriarch of Moonview who was blocking him.
"Boom …"
The Patriarch of Moonview's chest collapsed heavily. He let out a blood-curdling scream as he was sent flying.
Meanwhile, the attacks of Dao Master Taiyi and the rest landed on Ye Chen. Endless fist energy surged out as if the world was shaking and the sky was churning.
"He's crazy …"
The eyelids of Dao Master Taiyi and the rest twitched.
At the next moment!
Ye Chen spat a mouthful of blood. He could not care less about wiping the blood off. He took a step forward and crossed three thousand meters in an instant.
Everyone saw a giant golden ape charging up from the sky. It carried boundless golden light that filled the world as it charged straight at the Great Li Emperor, Shang Wudao.
…
(PS: I've eaten too much chili recently and my hemorrhoids are acting up. I can't sit still. I've asked everyone to write two chapters today. There's no excuse. Under normal circumstances, I'll do three chapters. If I'm in good condition and efficient, I'll do four chapters.)
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