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Chapter 688 Golden Thor(1/2)

"What? He actually wants to challenge the Son of God of Xuanlei Sect with his cultivation in the Purple Mansion Realm?"

"What's the difference between this and simply admitting defeat?"

As soon as the leader of the Yuanyang Sect finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.

At this moment, everyone even suspected that they had heard wrongly.

You know, Ye Chen's cultivation level is only in the Purple Mansion realm.

This is something that all the elders and disciples of Yuanyang Sect have known for a long time.

And Ling Xiao is not only a son of god, but his cultivation has also reached the realm of Heavenly Infant.

The gap between the two of them is so huge that it is simply insurmountable.

Therefore, if Ye Chen really did not use the power of his soul, he would not be able to fight back at all in front of Ling Xiao.

Rather than letting him challenge Ling Xiao, it would be better to just give up the game.

Otherwise, you are just making a fool of yourself.

Whoosh!

Ye Chen, however, ignored everyone's questioning gazes and landed directly on top of the fighting platform.

"Hmph! You are a fourth-level holy soul master, why are you here to join in the fun? You'd better fight me with someone else!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

Although he is full of confidence in his own strength, it does not mean that he is a fool.

The strength of the fourth-level holy soul master is already comparable to that of the strong ones in the holy sect realm.

Even if he is a son of God, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him.

Therefore, he would not be stupid enough to agree to Ye Chen's challenge.

"Don't worry! I won't fight you as a Holy Soul Master! This is too unfair to you.

I will compete with you as a warrior. If during the competition, I use a trace of the power of my soul, then I will lose!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

"Ha! Are you sure you are not joking? With your pitiful cultivation, what can you do to fight me?"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but sneered, the corners of his mouth full of mockery.

He could tell at a glance that Ye Chen's cultivation level was only in the Zifu realm, which was far different from him.

Even if he is an ordinary Tianying Realm Martial King, he can easily crush Ye Chen.

Not to mention, he is a son of God who can leapfrog enemies at will.

Therefore, he simply couldn't figure out who gave Ye Chen the courage to challenge him.

"Son of God, I can suppress it with just a snap of my fingers! You'd better use your strongest method quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a son of God, but an insignificant ant.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities! Since you want to humiliate yourself so much, then I will make it happen for you!"

Ling Xiao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and blazing anger burst out of his eyes.

He was a majestic son of God, but he was so underestimated by a warrior in the Purple Mansion Realm who was so much lower than him.

This was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.

Therefore, he must let Ye Chen understand how stupid and ignorant he is.

Of course, he also knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to hurt Ye Chen.

After all, in addition to being a purple mansion realm warrior, Ye Chen is also a fourth-level holy soul master.

Once he encounters danger, he will definitely use the power of his soul.

But this also means that he will lose the game.

And this was the result Ling Xiao wanted.

Buzz!

The next moment, an extremely violent mana surged out of Ling Xiao's body, covering an area within a hundred feet.

This magic power is so powerful, it is simply more terrifying than a half-step saint.

Even among the registered disciples of Yuanyang Sect, no one can compare with him.

"Oh my god! How can his magic power be so powerful? It's actually more than ten times more powerful than me."

"The legendary Son of God truly deserves his reputation!"

"Even if we step into the realm of saints, we may not be his opponents, let alone now."

The half-step saints of Yuanyang Sect took a breath of cold air one after another, and their expressions were extremely horrified.

Although they knew that Ling Xiao was extremely powerful.

But I didn't expect that it would be so powerful.

The opponent can easily crush them just by using mana.

Not to mention, he still has the divine root bone that he has yet to display.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if he tried his best.

This makes everyone feel horrified when they think about it.

"Hmph! You, a little Zifu realm warrior, are not qualified to let me use my full strength.

I can easily crush you with any magical power I use."

Ling Xiao looked extremely disdainful, looking at Ye Chen as if he were looking at a pathetic clown.

Sizzle!

The next moment, the mana around his body instantly condensed into a golden thunder knife, which he slashed at Ye Chen at will.

This is a holy-level mid-level magical power that he controls, and he has cultivated it to a perfect state.

Moreover, because his magic power is so powerful, the power of this magical power can already surpass the level and kill the saint.

He wanted to see how Ye Chen could resist his magical power without using the power of his soul.

Whoosh!

Among the lightning and flint, the golden thunder knife, which was more than thirty feet long, appeared above Ye Chen's head, splitting cracks in the surrounding void.

If it were any other Zifu realm warrior, once he was hit by this force, he would be instantly wiped out.

However, Ye Chen's expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't even bother to look at the golden thunder knife.

Moreover, his body remained motionless, allowing the thunder knife to slash at him.

There was a loud bang.

Just when the thunder knife was less than an inch away from Ye Chen.

Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his finger and flicked the thunder knife.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force burst out from Ye Chen's fingertips, shattering the thunder knife into pieces and disappearing without a trace.

But Ye Chen looked completely unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

"What? How is this possible? What did he do?"

The expression on Ling Xiao's face froze instantly, replaced by a look of deep horror and disbelief.

At this moment, he even suspected that he had been tricked by Ye Chen's soul secret technique.

Otherwise, with Ye Chen's level of cultivation, how could he easily break his magical power?

"Your strength is nothing more than this. You are not even qualified to tickle me! It's time to end this farce!"

Ye Chen said lightly, and disappeared from the place in a flash.

At this moment, he directly used the power of the Devouring Heaven Dao Body, and his speed reached the extreme. Even a strong person in the Holy Sect realm would have a hard time catching up with him.

As for the power of Zifu, he didn't bother to activate it at all.

After all, Ling Xiao's strength is too weak, and he is not qualified to use the power of Zifu at all.

His power from the Purple Mansion was used to kill the Holy King.

"No! How can a Zifu realm warrior have such a powerful body! Ling Xiao is in danger!"

Above the viewing platform, the head of the Xuanlei Sect had his eyes rounded to the ground, and his face became uglier than a dead man.

He originally thought that with Ling Xiao's strength, it would take no effort to defeat Ye Chen.

But what he never imagined in his dreams was that Ye Chen's physical body was actually so powerful.

I am afraid that even the powerful ones in the Holy Sect Realm may not be able to compare with him.
To be continued...
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