boom!

The fists and palms collided, and the sky trembled a lot.

The two of them had a strong attack on their magical power, but the ending was shocking. Zi Yang, who was at the peak of the imperial realm, was knocked back by Ye Chen's punch. When he stopped, another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

The audience was shocked. Ye Chen's domineering combat power was far beyond their expectations. You must know that he was eight small realms different from Zi Yang!

I don't believe it!

Zi Yang's eyes were blood-red and his face was ferocious. He used a killing sword and slashed a Milky Way with one sword.

Then you will believe it!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and there was an extra divine sword in his hand, slashing towards Zi Yang.

The war started instantly, and the road to heaven was turbulent and turbulent.

The scene of the two people's battle was very vast. Yuntai at the end of the sky road seemed to have become a chaotic place, with an aura of silence flying, each strand was extremely heavy, and the void was trembling.

Everyone raised their heads and looked up at the clouds with their eyes shining.

At this moment, who is still paying attention to Zili and Zitian who are still on the road to heaven?

Besides, the two of them had already stepped on the 990th floor of the cloud ladder and stopped tacitly.

The two looked up at the battle above, and sneered, with the same plan in their hearts, which was to let Ye Chen and Zi Yang fight both losers and run up to clean up the mess.

However, the two of them made the wrong plan. Because they only had ten moves in the battle, Zi Yang was defeated, flew out from the cloud platform, and drew a brilliant arc in the vast void.

The whole audience became as quiet as if Zi Yang was defeated in the battle.

Who is Zi Yang? He is carrying the Nine Yin Jue Vein and is now the most powerful disciple of Daluo Sword Sect.

In the past, he fought with the son of Daluo and lost only one move. Now, in the first level of the imperial realm, he has not even been able to last ten moves. The speed of defeat is unresponsive.

But, how could they know Ye Chen’s combat power?

Previously, the son of Daluo, who had not yet passed the heavenly tribulation, had only had the first level of the imperial realm, and was defeated in a crushing defeat.

Now that he has passed the heavenly tribulation and his cultivation has broken through two small realms in a row, his combat power has long been transformed. If he hadn't quietly released the water, Zi Yang would have not lasted for five rounds in his hands.

"This...is this defeat?" Ning Jing, who had been long, was broken by someone's words.

"Ten moves! Senior Brother Zi Yang, who is at the peak of the imperial realm, has not even been able to survive ten moves."

"Then Li Kang is too outrageous!"

"Such combat power is no longer inferior to being a master." Zi Zhu Zhenren felt dry and dizzy again. The combat power displayed by Ye Chen far refreshed his shocked bottom line. As Master Li Kang, he never thought that he would have such a stunning disciple.

"You don't seem to be very shocked." Ling Xuan glanced at Nie Feng beside her.

"His record has long been a myth." Nie Feng smiled slightly, and his words made Ling Xuan look stunned. What Nie Feng said was the truth. Who has ever killed the emperor in the Ten Thousand Realms of Heaven?

"Accidents really surprised me." The eighteen saints of Daluo Sword Sect took a deep breath, and their old eyes were filled with shock. "His record is far better than the former Daluo Son."

"The Daluo Sword Sect has produced many talents." The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect stroked his beard and smiled happily. He lost a son of Daluo, but he produced someone more domineering than that.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen, who was at the end of the sky, sat down again.

After taking out the wine pot and taking a sip, Ye Chen looked at Zi Tian and Zi Li who were still on the 990th floor of the Tian Road with interest. "Two senior brothers, have you had enough rest?"

Upon hearing this, Zili and Zi Tian's faces suddenly became cold. Is this naked ignorance?

The two of them snorted coldly, condensed their qi and blood, and rushed to the end of the road to heaven in one breath.

kill!

Upon climbing to the cloud platform, the two of them directly sacrificed their killing swords, one sword destroying the dead and one sword killing the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen sneered and stood up to fight again.

Now, the heavenly road, which had just been silent for a while, was turbulent again.

Even if he was fighting one or two, Ye Chen was still extremely powerful, with secret techniques emerging one after another, and he used the sword arts of the Daluo Sword Sect. Many secret arts have been copied by him, and the sword arts are unparalleled in his hands.

The people in the audience changed their expressions again.

Although Zili and Zitian's combat power were weaker than Zi Yang, they were two-on-one at this moment! But they were still defeated by Ye Chen, and they were beaten so hard that they could not raise their heads, which once again refreshed their shocked bottom line.

Blood stained the road of heaven.

At some point, two bloody figures fell from the cloud, which were Zili and Zitian.

At the end of the road, there was only that tall back, just like a scorching sun, which made people dare not look directly at it.

He won, and the four most amazing disciples of Daluo Sword Sect, one was killed by him, and three were defeated by him. Whether it was the road of the sky or the duel between Yuntai, he was a well-deserved son of god.

good!

The shouting sounds are like a tide, one wave higher than another, and there is no need to choose again. Ye Chen deserves his reputation as the son of god, but he doesn't know if he will vomit blood on the spot when he learns Ye Chen's true identity.

ah....!

Unwilling roars and roars sounded from the three sides. They were Ziyang, Zili and Zitian, and especially Ziyang. He lost the competition for power in the past, but this time he lost again, and he lost more thoroughly.

The road of heaven dissipated, and Ye Chen fell from the sky with a shout. This was OK to pretend.

"Li Kang, come forward to receive the order." The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect stood up, and the misty words resounded throughout the Fengshan land, carrying the majesty of the Holy Lord, making the whole audience instantly quiet and solemn.

Ye Chen pursed his hair very casually, and did not forget to tidy up his clothes, and stepped onto the stone steps step by step.

The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect has taken out a sword order, and there is also a Qiankun bag. The Qiankun bag contains tens of millions of source stones, as well as many secret scrolls, magical powers, elixirs and immortal herbs.

"Thank you, Master." Ye Chen would not be polite, he should not be vain. However, the token of the Son of God surprised him. It was actually made of special immortal gold, and he should like the Chaos Divine Cauldron very much.

"Do you want to take this token and wander around the Beidou Star Domain?" Ye Chen thought in his mind. The identity of Daluo's son, he could visit a lot of good things after walking around.

"Li Kang stays, everyone else goes back." The words of the Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect are still ethereal.

Hearing this, the peaks sealed each and took their disciples out of the Fengshan land. Before leaving, they would look at Ye Chen in amazement. This may be the most exciting Fengshan ceremony they have ever seen.

It is worth mentioning that when Zizhu Zhenren and Zizhu Peak left, their waists were so straight that they were so straight that they had a son of gods. Zizhu Peak would be the Holy Lord in the future, and Zizhu Peak would also rise.

The elders withdrew, and only Ye Chen and the eighteen saints, including the Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect, remain in the Fengshan land.

Ye Chen was still standing there, acting respectfully.

The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect and the others stared at each other with a slight squinted eyes while Ye Chen seemed to be looking for something.

Ye Chen was stared at and was unnatural. Fortunately, Zhou Tian’s evolution covered up the opportunity, otherwise he would probably be seen through at first sight, and then it would be very lively next, and the eighteen saints would probably vomit blood.

"I am surprised. At the first level of the Emperor Realm, why do you have such powerful combat power?" The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect spoke first, looking at Ye Chen with deep eyes.

"When my disciple went out to practice, he happened to meet an old senior who taught me my secret technique." Ye Chen casually asked for a reason.

"senior?"

"Senior at the level of the Holy King." Ye Chen said immediately.

"Holy King." A bright light flashed in the eyes of the eighteen saints. What a powerful existence of the Holy King. Even though the Daluo Sword Sect only had one saint, he didn't know that Ye Chen had such luck.

"No wonder." The Eighteen Saints murmured in their hearts, not doubting what Ye Chen said.

"Holy Lord, I heard that those who have been granted the title of God's Sword God's sword intent can be realized." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and grinned, "But I don't know when the disciples can understand the sword God's sword intent."

"Leaving you will allow you to realize the sword spirit of the sword god." A saint smiled.

“This relationship is good.”

"Let's start!" The eighteen saints raised their heads one after another, pinching the same seal without distinction.

As the seal of the crowd was frozen, the Fengshan land trembled a lot, and a fairy light was flying inexplicably. A light gate suddenly appeared, which was hundreds of feet tall, which was grand and magnificent.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly saw through the clues of the light gate.

The Light Gate is a passage, and only the eighteen saints can open this passage at the same time. No wonder he couldn't find it before.

The Daluo Sword Sect still attaches great importance to the sword spirit of the sword god. It hides a lot of secrets because it is afraid that the outside world will see it. For this reason, it is extremely cautious.

"Go!" A saint smiled slightly.

"You only have three days." said the Holy Lord of Daluo Sword Sect.

"Thank you, Holy Lord." Ye Chen took a fierce breath and stepped into the huge light gate.

After Ye Chen stepped in, the light gate disappeared, and there was no breath found.

Looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure, the Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect and the Seventeen Saints stroked their beards one after another, and there were sometimes deep lights in their eyes, mainly because Ye Chen was too amazed.

On this side, Ye Chen had stepped out of the light gate on the other side.

At this moment, there was a world in front of him. This world was not big, and it was only 100,000 feet in size. There was a huge rock wall, which was extremely bright and shining with the divine luster that seemed to appear.

Ye Chen walked in and stood in front of the rock wall. He saw a sword mark printed on the rock wall at a glance.

clank!

Vaguely, Ye Chen could still hear the sound of the divine sword, which was very harsh. A simple sword mark was imprinted with endless sword intent. It was a kind of Tao, the Tao of the sword gods in the heavens.

Sword God Sword Intent!

Ye Chen subconsciously raised his palm and gently touched the sword mark.

This touch was amazing, his mind trembled and was instantly pulled into a mysterious artistic conception.

When he appeared again, there was a vast starry sky.

Beidou Star Domain!

Ye Chen glanced at the four sides and instantly recognized that this was the star field.

He saw an illusory figure, white clothes and white hair, like a dream, and still couldn't see its face clearly, exactly the same as the illusory figure he saw in the depths of the Daluo Sword Sect that night.

The illusory white-haired figure in white clothes is needless to mention the sword intent of the sword god of the heavens.

The sword intent stood in the starry sky, with his hands on his waist, he raised his head slightly, and quietly looked at the misty and nothingness, with his white hair moving without the wind. He was like a weak scholar, without the slightest hostility or murderous intent, everything seemed so ordinary, without the slightest majesty of the sword god.
Chapter completed!