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Chapter 920

Words:2001Update:22/06/26 05:16:05

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When everyone heard that, they stared at the Demon Soul Armor and the spear with respect on their faces.

"Rumor has it that there was a saint in the history of the Devil Sect!"

Star Sect's Xing Chenzi said fearlessly, "This person once killed a wyrm that was about to undergo tribulation. Then, he refined its skin into the Demon Soul Armor and refined its bones into the Nether Dragon Demon Spear!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard that. They did not expect the Devil Sect to have killed a wyrm!

"Mad Southern Ye, you killed my son, Pink Prince. I've already sworn to extract your soul and refine it to sacrifice to my son's soul in heaven!"

Ying Xiangtian's entire body was wrapped in black armor. Accompanied by demonic energy, the spear in his hand suddenly let out a weak dragon roar.

The moment the dragon roar was heard, the spear suddenly turned into an illusory dragon shadow that charged at Ye Chen. It tore through space directly.

Meanwhile, Ying Xiangtian moved with the spear. The demonic energy on his body surged, and a dense killing intent spread out. It was as if a demon king had descended.

"What a domineering spirit treasure!"

At that moment, many supreme giants' expressions changed as they stared at the spear.

Even the supreme giants from Ye Chen's camp were no exception. Therefore, they felt goosebumps all over their bodies under the spear.

Clang!

Ye Chen did not retreat. Instead, he charged forward and slashed with his sword.

Sword intent soared into the sky, and the sword gleam split the sky. Dazzling lightning connected with the dark clouds in the sky, causing all living beings to pale in comparison.

A cold smile appeared on Ying Xiangtian's lips when he saw that, "Mad Southern Ye, how dare you use your sword to block my Nether Dragon Demon Spear? You're truly fearless!"

Just as the Star Sect's sect master, Xing Chenzi, had said.

His Nether Dragon Demon Spear was refined by a saint of the Devil Sect using the spine of a wyrm. After thousands of years, countless spirit treasures had been destroyed!

"Boom …"

The True Martial Thousand Lightning Sword and the Nether Dragon Demon Spear collided!

The void immediately trembled violently. Faint bolts of purple lightning and the shadow of a dragon entangled with each other.

If one were to look carefully, one would notice that wherever the purple lightning passed, the black gas on the black dragon shadow would be extinguished one after another. It didn't have the slightest ability to resist.

The next moment!

Ying Xiangtian discovered that his Nether Dragon Demonic Spear had begun to shatter from the tip, and a bolt of purple lightning quickly followed the cracks and attacked him.

"Not good!"

Ying Xiangtian's heart skipped a beat, and he abruptly took a few steps back. However, it was still too late. The lightning-like power invaded his body in an extremely domineering manner, destroying his internal organs in a frenzy.

"Pu!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was filled with disbelief.

He had never expected that the Nether Dragon Demonic Spear, which was regarded as a treasure by the Demon Clan, would be completely defenseless in front of the True Martial Thousand Lightning Sword.

"Purple Cloud Godly Thunder!"

He suddenly glared at the True Martial Thousand Lightning Sword in Ye Chen's hand and said while gritting his teeth, "The Purple Heaven Divine Lightning specializes in suppressing demonic energy!"

The spectators couldn't help but look over, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Among them, the most fearful person was none other than the Dao Sect's master, Sect Master Lei Xing. His Dao Sect was the best at lightning techniques, but he still could not control the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder. However, Ye Chen's spirit treasure contained the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!

Greed flashed through his eyes as he thought to this point.

"Mad Southern Ye, you destroyed my Demon Clan's treasure. I won't rest until you die!" A furious roar mixed with regret came from Ying Xiangtian's mouth.

Then, the Demon Sect's Sect Master's body suddenly expanded by several times. His eyes were filled with thick demonic flames, and his palms were covered with dense scales. From afar, he looked like a humanoid beast.

"Demonization, this is demonization!"

When Spirit Talisman Sect's Old Immortal Spirit Talisman saw this, his expression could not help but change, "Ying Xiangtian actually chose to demonize!"

The other four sect masters also revealed solemn expressions.

The so-called demonization was a forbidden divinity of the Demon Clan. It could cause one's body to undergo a mutation, and one's combat strength would increase by more than several times.

However, the price of this method was extremely high, and they would not use it unless they had no other choice.

"In order to kill Mad Southern Ye, Ying Xiangtian chose to demonize. It looks like he's really planning to risk his life!" Zen Master Ban Ruo shook his head.

Old Man Qing Ming snickered, "Mad Southern Ye must die!"

After demonization, Ying Xiangtian's entire body was filled with endless ruthlessness. Subsequently, he roared and walked toward Ye Chen.

At that moment, monstrous demonic energy swept in all directions. The might caused many people to go berserk on the spot.

"Die!"

The killing intent in the depths of Ying Xiangtian's ferocious eyes almost materialized. He shook violently and slammed his arm that was as thick as a dragon at Ye Chen's chest.

Ye Chen's expression remained the same. He extended his hand, and a flame surged in the air. The strength of his physical body shocked everyone.

Then, under Ying Xiangtian's shocked gaze, he grabbed the arm and twisted it forcefully. Instantly, it exploded into a bloody mist in his hand.

Ying Xiangtian screamed as if he wanted to retreat.

However, Ye Chen did not give him the chance at all. He took a step forward and pierced his chest with a punch. Blood gushed out, and various organs flowed out.

Ying Xiangtian roared repeatedly as if he wanted to push Ye Chen back. However, he could not get rid of Ye Chen no matter how hard he tried.

"Oh no, Fellow Ying is in danger!"

"Attack now!"

Seeing that, Old Man Qing Ming's expression changed immediately. He was the first to attack. A ghost claw with vile energy appeared out of thin air and pointed at Ye Chen's back.

At the same time, Sect Master Lei Xing, Zen Master Ban Ruo, Xing Chenzi, Old Immortal Spirit Talisman, and Zi Qingyang attacked one after another.

Sizzle …

Almost at that moment, a shocking sword gleam slashed at them, blocking their path of retreat in an incomparably domineering manner.

At the next moment!

A young man around 17 or 18 years old slowly walked out. He was dressed in white, and he had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

His figure was extremely frail and weak, but just by standing there, he was like a natural moat that blocked everyone's path!

This was a terrifying young man!

The young man's deep eyes were like two heavenly swords. They were extremely sharp, and no one could look him in the eye, "Why don't you let me play with you guys?"

"B * stard, with just you?"

Old Man Qing Ming and the rest were furious.

It was one thing for Mad Southern Ye to want to play with them, but now, a brat whose strength was not even at the supreme giant level wanted to play with them?

Why did everyone want to play with them these days?

Just as they were about to attack, they suddenly heard an unwilling roar.

Immediately after, the entire world trembled violently, and endless blood energy covered everyone's vision.

After the bloody aura dissipated, everyone saw a thin figure quietly standing in the void.

His thick black hair danced wildly, and he was like a demon lord, revealing his sharpness and suppressing all worlds.

Dead silence, the world was dead silent!

Countless people widened their eyes as they searched for Ying Xiangtian, but there was nothing in front of them.

Dead!

The dignified master of the Devil Sect was dead. He was one of the few top powerhouses in the entire Kunlun Ruins!



(PS: The second chapter, fighting, is too difficult to write. Brothers, normally, I would have finished writing five chapters by now. However, at the same time today, I've only written two chapters. It's not that I'm slacking off, but it looks like I can only write two chapters today. Sorry.)

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