"boom!"

The terrifying pressure in the void attacked Ye Chen in the head.

"Boom..."

The dazzling lightning shot came and bombarded Ye Chen's chest heavily. The shocking energy burst out from it was a thousand feet away, directly wrapping Ye Chen in it.

"Xiao Chen!!!"

"Mr. Ye!!!"

Seeing this scene, the people below suddenly exclaimed, their faces were extremely nervous, and those who followed this scene through the Internet also stood up with a sudden change in their faces.

Previously, everyone was immersed in Ye Chen's shocking battle halberd of the eight major immortal sects outside the realm. Who would have thought that such a huge change would happen in the next moment?

"Damn it, someone sneaked into Ye Nankuang?!!"

"Shameless, it's extremely shameless..."

"Can't it be that the peerless legend of our country is about to die today?!"

In an instant, various emotions suddenly exploded in the hearts of countless people. It was because the attack just now was too terrifying and terrifying.

Just when everyone was desperate, the lightning that wrapped Ye Chen suddenly dissipated, and then Ye Chen's figure appeared.

He stood proudly in the void, with white hair flying, and there was no substantial damage on his body, and he appeared in everyone's sight as if he was leisurely in the garden.

"Okay, great!!!"

"Ye Nankuang is not dead, how is this possible?!!"

"Incredible, incredible!!!"

Without waiting for everyone to think too much, the void shook, and then a majestic figure suddenly appeared.

And as he appeared, the world trembled at it, as if he could not bear the pressure he brought.

The figure was extremely dazzling, like a golden sun burning. Outside its body, there were flames like a raging divine fire, making people dare not look at it.

As the dazzling divine fire dissipated, the figure finally revealed the face of an old man in a red robe. Although the old man had no momentum on his body, everyone's breathing became more and more rapid.

"This person is too terrifying. He is probably the Great Perfection of the Transformation God."

There were strong men hiding in the dark, staring at the old men with their eyes tightly, and they all took a breath of air conditioning on each other.

"Take me a thunder strike and never die!"

The old man looked at Ye Chen in surprise and said lightly: "I have to say that you are the first person in the world of the lonely immortal star cultivation in the world of cultivating immortals. No wonder you can kill the Son of Blood Yang."

Speaking of this, his eyes flashed with a bright light: "If you were given some time, you might be able to activate the star map of the heavens and reflect the heavens."

The old ancestor Huangquan squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, and the murderous intent gradually surged out of his eyes: "The old dog who attacked people behind him will not be registered yet!"

Ye Wushuang remained motionless and looked at him quietly. The sword intent in his body seemed to be surging rivers and began to rise.

"I am the leader of the Li Yun Cult. You can call me Li Yun Ancestor."

The old man looked at him, his eyes focused on Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang, and said, "You three are very qualified. If you can kneel down and swear loyalty to me with your soul, I can spare you and take you out of this declining abandoned star field..."

Before Ye Chen could speak, the ancestor Huangquan sneered first and said, "It's just that the God-turning God is perfect. Where can I get the qualifications to make my ancestor kneel down to you."

"oh?"

The ancestor Li Yun snorted coldly, and the invisible murderous thought swept across the surroundings, and the entire Jiulong Bay suddenly shook the ground.

"puff!!!"

Many strong men on the scene vomited blood one after another, and then urged their true energy with all their strength to fight against such murderous thoughts. They felt that their liver and gallbladder were broken and their souls were trembling.

"Get back!!!"

Faced with such murderous thoughts, Ye Chen stepped out and stood in front of the two ancestors of Huangquan. Then he waved his sleeves and took all the murderous thoughts.

"The junior with the surname Ye!"

The ancestor Li Yun looked at Ye Chen with a burning look: "Don't think that you killed the people from the Eight Great Immortal Sects and feel that you are invincible in the world. What you rely on is just such a killing formation."

He said as he looked at the void and smiled jokingly: "After the previous consumption of this killing array, its power has been greatly reduced, but it is useless to me."

"You can try."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Ye gave you a chance and get out of three breaths, otherwise not only will you die, but I will destroy the Taoist throne behind you!"

"hehe……"

The ancestor Li Yun couldn't help but smile: "What a big tone, your whole body has little qi and blood, and your essence is dry. Now you are just holding on."

"If I were you, I should kneel down and kowtow to me and surrender. Otherwise, I will wash away the entire Lincheng today."

At the end of the day, the murderous intent in his eyes surged.

"What a noisy old dog!"

Ye Chen took a step forward, and a hundred-foot sword light burst out from his hand, slashing towards the former like a knife cutting off water.

"Okay, I want to see what methods you have?!!"

The ancestor Li Yun laughed in anger, his feet were not touching the ground, and his body swayed, and he suddenly floated like a ghost.

When Ye Chen was less than twenty feet away, he saw his arm tremble suddenly and his right hand was pinched into a claw shape.

Each black finger of his right hand suddenly surged several feet long. With a crackling sound, purple thunders immediately appeared.

"boom!"

In an instant, a palpitations and powerless aura suddenly appeared in the sky, as if it could destroy everything.

"It's so scary!"

At that moment, countless people turned pale and their minds were swaying.

The black fingers of the ancestor Li Yun's black were still rising wildly. In just a few breaths, they covered the void. Within a thousand feet of lightning and thunder, the great terror completely enveloped Ye Chen.

The giant claws spread across the sky, covering the sky and making people suffocate.

Ye Chen looked as usual. Faced with this, he did not retreat but advanced, and then he punched out with an extremely rough and simple punch.

His golden fist did not look like a flesh and blood body, but was like a peerless divine weapon tempered by a divine furnace.

At that moment, everyone's hearts were like their throats, and the major media even forgot to adjust the camera.

The only thought that appeared in their minds was whether Ye Chen could take over the terrifying attack of the ancestor Li Yun, after all, the latter was the Great Perfection of the Transformation of God.

"boom!!!"

However, beyond everyone's expectations, Ye Chen's golden fist hit him up and shattered the giant claws that covered the void.

The power of the golden fist disappeared and pressed forward.

"Click!!!"

The palm of the ancestor Li Yun was immediately blown up. As blood splattered everywhere, he couldn't help but groan, and then he ejaculated heavily.
Chapter completed!