In the trembling void.
The Xiao clan's patriarch stood in the air with an extremely grim expression. Blood kept flowing out of the wounds on his arms.
Ye Chen stood against the wind. There was no emotion in his cold eyes, "If this is all you're capable of, you'll definitely die today!"
"Junior, don't be too smug!"
The Xiao clan's patriarch did not seem to care about the injuries on his arms at all. A thick viciousness surged onto his face, "Do you really think that my methods are limited to this?"
At the next moment!
He clenched his fists together, and an incomparably terrifying blood-red origin energy swept out from his body. The power was even more surging than before.
As the blood-red origin energy surged out, a blood-red spear that seemed to be made of fresh blood appeared in his hand.
The blood-red spear trembled slightly and spewed blood-red energy, as if it had drunk countless amounts of blood.
As it appeared, the world began to buzz.
This part of the world was faintly emitting a buzzing sound, as if it could not bear the weight, and the people on the ground only felt that the pressure from the sky had increased by several times.
Seeing this, Hu Meiling, who was on the ground, finally had a ripple in her unchanging eyes, "Be careful, Immortal Master Ye. This person has an emperor weapon!"
For ancient martial artists, apart from their own strength, they could also use weapons to increase their combat strength. Ordinary martial artists' weapons were nothing more than sabers, spears, and rods.
For high-level martial artists, such as martial venerables, they could refine their own spirit weapons. Ordinary spirit weapons could cut through iron like mud, and it was extremely easy for them to cut through hair.
Above spirit weapons were emperor weapons. As the name suggested, emperor weapons were weapons that could only be refined by Emperor Stage cultivators.
If Emperor Stage cultivators were said to have a glimpse of the power of heaven and earth and origin energy, then emperor weapons possessed a trace of origin energy that could be stored in one's body and refined day and night. Just the origin energy of an emperor weapon was enough to kill a pseudo emperor.
In other words, an Emperor Stage cultivator with an emperor weapon would have his combat strength increased by more than two times. This showed how powerful an emperor weapon was.
"Emperor weapon?"
Ye Chen squinted at the blood-colored spear in the Xiao clan's patriarch's hand after hearing Hu Meiling's reminder. He came to a realization immediately. To him, the so-called emperor weapon was similar to the spirit weapon in the cultivation world.
As for the Xiao clan's patriarch's spear, it was a low-grade spiritual weapon.
"I always like to hold back when I do things!"
The Xiao clan's patriarch glared at Ye Chen with a ferocious gleam in his eyes. A strange grin gradually appeared at the corner of his lips, "Even Old Bai and the rest don't know that I have an emperor weapon. I didn't expect you to force me out today!"
His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Ye Chen, "However, since you've been forced out, the price you have to pay is death!"
As soon as he said that, he disappeared from where he was like a ghost and appeared before Ye Chen in the blink of an eye.
He grinned hideously as the blood-colored spear in his hand shot out. It stabbed at Ye Chen with an ear-piercing sonic boom.
The Blood Qi on the spear was so dense that it was almost liquefied. It kept dripping to the ground, and the bloodthirsty Qi made people's hearts palpitate.
Clang!
With an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding, a visible shockwave spread out in all directions, causing the entire space to shake.
On the other hand, Ye Chen's body trembled violently from the spear. Subsequently, he was sent flying by the terrifying force. He only managed to stabilize himself after flying for over 30 meters.
This contact revealed the extraordinariness of the spear.
"Hahaha, junior, is that all you've got?"
When the Xiao clan's patriarch saw this, he immediately threw his head back and laughed. His eyes were filled with disdain, "Although you're also an Emperor Stage cultivator, you don't have an emperor weapon, do you? How are you going to fight me with that? "
The expressions of Yang Tian and the rest on the ground changed when they saw this. They did not expect the Xiao clan's patriarch's strength to soar to such an extent after revealing the emperor weapon.
Was Old Ye going to lose here today?
Yang Tian clenched his fists tightly, and his heart gradually sank.
Xiao Kun, who was in the distance, roared proudly, "Patriarch, kill him. Once he dies, the Ye clan will be finished. The Chinese cultivation world will be finished too!"
"Junior, it's over …"
The Xiao clan's patriarch let out a long roar and waved his spear. A terrifying attack charged at Ye Chen again. It was like lightning as it carried endless attacks.
"Old dog, it's too early for you to be happy!"
Ye Chen scoffed coldly and soared into the sky. He set off a long golden waterfall as if he had transformed into a golden dragon. He charged at the Xiao clan's patriarch.
Although the patriarch's emperor weapon was powerful, how could it be stronger than his physical body? How could it be stronger than his fist?!
At that moment, Ye Chen dispersed the True Energy fluctuation and unleashed the purest power of his physical body. He charged at the Xiao clan's patriarch's head.
Clang, clang, clang …
In an instant, both parties fought at close range. From time to time, the sound of metal colliding could be heard, and sparks could be faintly seen. Meanwhile, Ye Chen's body was like a monk's golden body. There was a faint golden glow surging on the surface of his body.
Ye Chen's fist was crystal clear. It was as hard as green jade. Every punch was like a giant hammer that could hold up the sky as it landed heavily on the Xiao clan's patriarch.
After the Xiao clan's patriarch's spear pierced his body, apart from sparks, it did not cause any damage to his body.
On the other hand, Ye Chen's punches caused his vital energy and blood to surge. His purlicue was numb, and he almost lost his grip on the spear in his hand.
He could only retreat continuously. His heart was filled with shock and disbelief, "Damn it, why is this brat's physical body so strong? Could he be the successor of the Pre-Qin Body Sect?"
Before he could react, Ye Chen suddenly turned his fist into a palm. A faint lotus imprint appeared on his palm. Subsequently, he pressed it lightly on his chest.
33-Days Divine Fist, Vajra Seal!
The seemingly soft palm caused the patriarch's sense of danger to multiply. All the hair on his body stood on end, "Oh, no!"
He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he realized that it was too late. Immediately, he felt an incomparably terrifying force enter his eight extraordinary meridians.
Blech!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body instantly shot backward. In the end, he directly smashed into a mountain wall on the ground, forcefully smashing a huge hole in the mountain wall.
"Great!"
Yang Tian and the rest cheered when they saw this.
On the other hand, Xiao Kun's expression changed in the distance. His eyes revealed deep shock, "Patriarch … has he lost?!"
That was the Xiao clan's patriarch!
An old monster who had lived for more than 200 years was like an undying legend in the Xiao clan. However, he was no match for Ye Chen now?
Just as he was stunned, a loud bang suddenly came from the mountain wall in the distance.
A loud noise suddenly came from the mountain wall in the distance. In the next instant, a blood-red figure turned into a red light and flew into the distance.
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