Qi Daolin, didn't you say you want to kill me? "
Ye Chen's divinity was invincible. He launched all sorts of attacks at Qi Daolin in an extremely domineering manner. He did not give Qi Daolin a chance to catch his breath.
"B * stard!"
Qi Daolin's face was livid!
Initially, he thought that even though Ye Chen had the combat strength of a mastery-stage God Transformation Stage, he was no match for him no matter what. He would definitely be able to kill Ye Chen within ten moves!
However, the reality was that Ye Chen was clearly only at the intermediate-stage God Transformation Stage, but his True Origin Energy was extremely dense. He was no weaker than an ordinary perfected God Transformation Stage cultivator!
Coupled with his freakish physical body and the endless eight divinities, he was unable to withstand them.
"Tri-Essence Void Refining Technique!"
At the critical moment, Qi Daolin roared and spat. Chaotic energy spat out from his mouth like a scorching sun, burning everything.
At that moment, the chaotic energy grew larger and larger. Eventually, it rolled toward Ye Chen like a gigantic golden pill. The void melted wherever it passed.
"Heavenly River Drill!"
Ye Chen's white hair danced wildly as he hugged the air. Golden light surged. Under everyone's gazes, rivers appeared in the sky without anyone noticing. The sound of water surged and waves swept through heaven and earth.
Roar!
A dragon's roar sounded, and the rivers turned into several enormous water dragons at a speed visible to the naked eye. They waved their terrifying claws and charged at the scorching golden pill.
Boom!!!
At that moment, it was as if an extreme collision had occurred between heaven and earth. The earth shook, the mountains shook, the void collapsed, and heavy rain poured.
Blergh!
When the storm dissipated, Ye Chen staggered and retreated over 30 meters. He could not help but spit a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.
"Ah!"
At the same time, Qi Daolin let out a blood-curdling scream. His body fell from the sky like a tattered sack, directly smashing a palace into dust!
"Xiaochen!"
Ye Hai and Wu Lan's expressions changed when they saw that. They cried out subconsciously as if they wanted to charge into the sky, but Ye Wushuang stopped them.
The rest of the spectators were only left with shock!
It was too terrifying!
Both Ye Chen and Qi Daolin were fighting with their lives on the line. Both of them were injured, but Ye Chen was able to fight Qi Daolin to such a state.
"Qi Daolin!"
Mu shi, who was in the midst of exchanging blows with Ye Dongli, narrowed his eyes upon seeing this. Clearly, he didn't expect the two of them to reach such a state.
"How is this possible?!"
Thinking to this point, Master Mu took a good look at Ye Chen. Extreme disbelief surged in his eyes, "You must know that Qi Daolin is a Perfected Soul Formation cultivator!"
He was not the only one. Even Ye Dongli and Ying were surprised. They did not expect Ye Chen's combat ability to be so terrifying.
In the air, Ye Chen stared at the collapsed ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and snorted coldly, "Qi Daolin, I know you're not dead!"
As his voice fell, an extremely resentful voice immediately came from the ruins on the ground, "Junior, you really deserve to die!!!"
"Boom!!!"
Following that, a disheveled figure with disheveled hair soared into the sky as if he was hysterical.
Everyone sucked in a cold breath when they saw it.
At this moment, Qi Daolin's right arm was forcefully broken. His hair was completely burnt, and his body was caved in to the point that he did not look like a human. It was as if he had turned into a bloody man.
Qi Daolin looked at Ye Chen with resentment and was almost roaring, "I'm going to kill you. I must kill you! “
His voice was bone-chilling, making one's hair stand on end.
He had not been injured for thousands of years, and it was such a serious injury. What infuriated him the most was that he had been beaten to such a state by a mid-stage Soul Formation cultivator.
"Ah!"
Qi Daolin screamed maniacally. A black divine spear suddenly shot out from his body. As soon as the black hair appeared, even Ye Dongli and Ying felt a bone-piercing chill.
"This is …"
Ye Dongli's expression changed slightly as he stared at the black hair. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and shouted immediately, "Ye Chen, this is the Immortal Palace's ultimate treasure, the Netherworld Hair. It's said that it descended from outer space. It's very likely to be a broken immortal weapon!"
Hearing this, Ying's expression changed. "Celestial Artifact? A broken immortal weapon?! "
"That's right!"
Ye Dongli said in a deep voice, "Although this item isn't a real immortal weapon, and its power isn't even a billionth of an immortal weapon, even a Void Refinement Stage almighty would be afraid of it."
The reason why he recognized it was because there were many broken immortal weapons that fell from the spatial flow in the spatial rift of Ziwei Star, causing a lot of bloodshed.
"Damn it!"
At the same time, Mu Shi cursed to himself, "This damned Qi Daolin. He actually hid this move and only used it now!"
At that moment, endless vital energy and blood surged into the Netherworld Spear in Qi Daolin's body, and his face aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Buzz!"
After absorbing his essence blood, the seemingly rusty long hair suddenly shook violently. After which, a heart-palpitating and ice-cold aura gushed out.
Under that aura, heaven and earth seemed to have been frozen!
"Hahaha, go to hell!"
Qi Daolin laughed maniacally. The Netherworld Spear shot out at an indescribable speed, swallowing and spitting a monstrous cold gleam as it charged at Ye Chen.
At the same time, Ye Chen's hair stood on end!
It was a threat from a broken immortal weapon!
"Break!"
At that moment, he let out a long roar and pushed his body to the limit. His entire body was immediately wrapped tightly by ten thousand rays of golden light, as if he was possessed by a god.
Boom!!!
Under everyone's gaze, the void was split into two. It was as if a heavenly river had swept across and drowned Ye Chen.
In an instant, a mountain range was razed to the ground.
"Xiaochen!"
"Big brother!"
"…"
Seeing this scene, countless cries of alarm rang out in the world at that moment. They seemed to be filled with grief and despair.
"What a pity …" Ye Dongli looked lonely.
Ying's eyes flickered, but he did not say a word. If the target of the Netherworld Spear was him, he was not confident that he could withstand that attack.
"Hahaha, do you really think I can't kill you?!"
Qi Daolin coughed and laughed.
"Xiaochen!" Ye Hai and Wu Lan almost fainted.
Right at that moment, a voice that sounded like someone coughing blood suddenly sounded, "Unfortunately, your immortal weapon is extremely damaged, and your immortal energy has long since dissipated. You still can't kill me!"
This voice seemed to come from the depths of hell!
It was so familiar!
Ye Hai and Wu Lan cried tears of joy, "It's Xiaochen!"
Qi Daolin's body stiffened violently, and then he stared fixedly at the thin figure that slowly walked out from the underground ruins.
Horror and disbelief immediately appeared on his face, "Impossible, this is impossible!!!"
That was the Immortal Palace's treasure. It was rumored that it was an immortal weapon that descended from the outer realm. It possessed supreme divine power and might!
"I'm sorry to disappoint you …"
Meeting his gaze, Ye Chen coughed blood and said, "You failed to kill me. I'll kill you next!"
If one took a closer look, they would discover that there was a fist-sized wound on his chest that was bleeding. It was healing at a terrifying speed.
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