"Brother Ye, wait!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice exploded in the air.
It was Feng Wu Xie.
The pair of black horns on his head emitted a black hole-like glow. It forcefully dissolved Ye Chen's terrifying attack.
"Do you have to be my enemy?"
Ye Chen's gaze gradually froze.
Ye Chen admired Feng Wu Xie, but that did not mean that he could tolerate him. If Feng Wu Xie continued to make an enemy out of him, Ye Chen would not show him any mercy.
"I don't want to be enemies with a genius like Brother Ye."
Feng Wu Xie looked at him sincerely and protected Huangfu Yu behind him. He said, "Brother Ye, Huangfu Yu is a cooperative friend of the Nether Tribe. I don't want to see him die in front of me."
"Since that's the case, let's fight."
Ye Chen's hair was messy. At that moment, his aura had risen to its peak. He pressed towards Feng Wu Xie like a god.
"Brother Ye, I'm sorry!"
Feng Wu Xie's expression did not change. His pupils suddenly dilated, as if reflecting the shadow of an axe. Then, his pupils expanded to their limits.
Hum!
Immediately after, an axe shadow shot out from his eye sockets, splitting the space in front of him into two.
"Brother Ye, if you can force me to retreat, I'll retreat."
At that moment.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen felt a heart-palpitating power from his body. Billions of divine lights erupted from Ye Chen's pupils.
As expected, Feng Wu Xie was not as simple as he had imagined.
"What's so difficult about retreating?!"
Ye Chen soared into the sky. His left hand turned into a divine sword. It was sharp and cut through the clouds. With a clang, it slashed at Feng Wu Xie.
That sword strike was like sword qi that filled the galaxy.
Feng Wu Xie's expression immediately turned serious. He stretched out his hand and the huge black axe shadow immediately landed in his hand. It immediately erupted with a brilliance that was like the night.
"Slash!"
He shouted softly and swung the black axe shadow with all his might. The world seemed to be split into two, and a faint moonlight rose.
"Brother Ye, this is the Nether Moon Tribe's innate divinity — Crescent Moon. I hope you won't disappoint me."
Feng Wu Xie's voice rang out.
"The Nether Moon Race?"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed. The Nether Tribe was just a general name. There were many clans within it, such as the Nether Moon Tribe, the Nether Phoenix Tribe, and the Nether Dragon Tribe.
Just like how there were yellow, black, and white people in the human race, the Nether Moon Race worshipped the moon as their highest religion.
"Starry River Sword!"
Ye Chen let out a long howl. In the endless void, countless stars lit up at the same time. It was as dazzling as the starry sky.
Ye Chen was like a godly king, pushing the stars one after another toward Feng Wu Xie, making it impossible for Feng Wu Xie to dodge.
Boom!
At that moment, the stars in the sky seemed to be chasing after the moon. The starlight that filled the sky moved because of Ye Chen as if they were fighting to surround the crescent moon.
A series of earth-shattering sounds exploded in everyone's ears. Everyone felt as if their eardrums were about to burst, and there was only a dazzling brilliance in their eyes.
When the strange phenomenon dissipated, Lin Fan's eyes widened.
Boom!
Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly, and his right eye shone brightly. He threw a punch at Feng Wu Xie.
Feng Wu Xie's expression changed slightly, and he dodged by instinct. Even so, Ye Chen's fist still brushed past his chest, causing his skin to split open and blood to spurt out.
Ye Chen unleashed his movement technique to the extreme. It was as if he had transformed into a roc as he descended from the sky. With one foot, he stepped on Feng Wu Xie. The two of them maintained that posture as they charged forward, destroying countless voids.
Just when everyone thought that Feng Wu Xie was dead for sure, Ye Chen suddenly stopped.
However, Ye Chen suddenly stopped. He looked down at him and said, "You've lost!"
Blergh!
Feng Wu Xie opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood that fell directly burned countless rocks and trees.
"Yes, I've lost!"
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and he could not help but take a deep breath. "Thank you for not killing me, Brother Ye. I won't interfere in this matter anymore."
After saying that, he did not even look at the shocked Huangfu Yu in the distance.
"Huangfu Yu!"
Ye Chen looked at Huangfu Yu in the distance again and walked toward him step by step. "I've defeated everything you relied on. This is the difference between us."
"It's over!"
He locked onto Huangfu Yu with his Divine Telekinesis, and endless killing intent suddenly circulated in his hands, causing Huangfu Yu's expression to change drastically.
Under Ye Chen's might, he shuddered at that moment. It was as if he had smelled the aura of the God of Death.
Boom!
Ye Chen used his hand as a sword. It was as if he had transformed into a True Dao Dragon as he stabbed at Huangfu Yu's heart ruthlessly. It was indestructible and difficult to block.
Suddenly, a wisp of Chaotic Light descended from the sky and accurately shone on Huangfu Yu.
At the same time, a strange pressure surged between heaven and earth. The Chaotic Light condensed into a huge black altar that hung in the air.
On the altar, a figure appeared before everyone like a mirror. The figure wore a black robe, and there were dark golden patterns on the edge of the black robe.
The young man's eyes were extremely handsome. At that moment, he had his hands behind his back, and his back was facing everyone. An extremely evil and disdainful aura emanated from his body.
"Demon Emperor!"
Ye Chen's expression finally turned grim at that moment.
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