"The fifth level of the holy path is good." The silent space was broken by Ye Chen's words.

When Ye Chen was talking, he seemed to not take Yan Mo seriously at all. Instead, he felt eager to try it out, wanting to fight and test his strength.

This casual voice made Yan Mo's face look very bad. The violent flames on his body kept roaring, and could no longer control the murderous intent in his heart, and wanted to completely burn Ye Chen.

"Look at how I torture you!" Yan Mo said, and then he saw his steps out, the violent flames began to frantically and swallowed towards Ye Chen.

In an instant, a terrifying flame storm appeared in the void, possessing the power of burning the world. Yan Mo punched out, and the flames merged into the fist, burning everything.

"The power of flame is not worthy of hurting me." Ye Chen's voice was cold, and the nine-petal demon lotus burst out with a pitch-black light. The black light turned into a vortex, while his body remained motionless, completely ignoring the terrifying flame storm.

"Swallow!" Ye Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and his body turned into a pitch-black vortex, directly swallowing the flame storm that Yan Mo attacked.

A rumbling sound came out, and the flame storm in the void was actually filled with blood. The moment he touched the Nine-Piece Demon Lotus, he actually wanted to break free.

However, Ye Chen stepped out and suppressed his palm from top to bottom, representing the blood light of the mystery of destruction, destroying everything, and forcibly annihilated the flame storm.

"I didn't expect you to enter the realm of breaking the sky, but your cultivation level is far inferior to me, it's just the fourth level of the holy path." Yan Mo smiled coldly. The flame storm just now contained terrifying space power.

Originally, he wanted to use the flame storm as a virtual move to allow the power of space to invade Ye Chen's body without realizing it. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen also stepped into the realm of breaking the air and was not afraid of the power of space.

"At the time when I was only at the second level of the Holy Dao Heaven, I could easily kill you, who was at the third level of the Holy Dao Heaven. There was a realm gap between you and me, but you were so proud. Haven't you been suffering enough?" Ye Chen smiled sneered, and the smile on Yan Mo's face was frozen, unconsciously recalling the shameful scene back then.

"Shut up!" Yan Mo became even more furious. He pulled out the Flame Demon Blade and fought in an instant in the void. An endless flame storm appeared, as if it turned into an extremely ferocious beast, with a shocking momentum.

Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately put away his joking look, swallowed his left hand and destroyed his right hand. His hands opened and closed, and his fists continued to break the flame storm. Without any slight avoidance, he instead faced him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of collisions continued, lingering in the void. In a short moment, countless cracks appeared in the space, each of which was a hundred meters long, not only making the Snow City fragmented, but even thousands of cracks appeared on the ground.

"How is this possible? Ye Chen has become so strong. He uses his fist to regret my Flame Demon Blade. Is it because he has obtained many treasures in Muhua Continent?"

During the war, Yan Mo became more and more frightened.

He held the Flame Demon Blade with infinite power, but he could never defeat Ye Chen. On the other hand, Ye Chen was at ease and his fighting momentum continued to rise, and he felt like he was going to be above him.

"You have this little strength?" A voice full of mockery suddenly spit out from Ye Chen's mouth.

Yan Mo trembled all over, raised his head and met a pair of dark eyes, and these eyes were full of ridicule, contempt, and even a strong sense of disdain.

This feeling was like a divine dragon soaring above the nine heavens, looking down at the humble ant, not taking it seriously at all. It was so bitter that Yan Mo had the urge to be furious of the three corpses.

"Die!" Yan Mo roared angrily, and endless flames burst out from his body. The flames were no longer dark red, but turned into strange dark colors, as if they were about to swallow him and turn them into an abyss.

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"I want you to die without a burial place!" With this terrifying roar, Yan Mo's whole body merged into the black flames. The flame demon blade in his hand suddenly swept into the void, suspended there, and began to wriggle.

"Huh?" The scene in front of him was so surprised that Ye Chen couldn't help but his eyes were frozen.

The wriggling flame demon blade was shrouded in black demon fire and began to repair it. The broken blade was reborn, and a fierce sword covered with ferocious beasts appeared in front of Ye Chen.

"After the ancient war, the Flame Demon Blade was first damaged, and then the weapon spirit was severely damaged, thus turning into a broken blade. After more than 100,000 years of repair, it cannot be restored, but why is it repaired itself now?"

Ye Chen's mind was full of doubts. He was about to take action, but was surprised to find that his body could not move.

Not only the body, but also the void around it, also frozen and fell into absolute stillness.

"The space is still!" These four words appeared in Ye Chen's heart, and his face looked a little ugly.

You should know that any practitioner who enters the fifth level of the holy path can master the magical power of space static. With a thought, the void is still and its power is very powerful.

But for the powerful people in the fifth level of the Holy Dao, the space is still, and it costs a lot of mind and will not be displayed at will. What's more, this static range is too large, almost covering most of the snow city.

"This is what you forced me!" An extremely cold voice came out, and the Flame Demon Blade merged into the flame storm. The storm trembled and expanded in an instant, covering the entire void.

In front of Ye Chen's eyes, he suddenly fell into absolute darkness, but soon after the darkness enveloped, fire lights appeared in front of him, condensed into shape, and turned into hideous flame demon blades.

"The Flame Demon Blade and the Space are still, and they are used at the same time. It seems that you really have the intention of killing me." The solemn expression on Ye Chen's face disappeared. Faced with such a dangerous situation, he actually laughed out loud.

"Die!" Yan Mo did not say much nonsense to Ye Chen. With the roar again, the thousands of flame demon blades burst out endless black flames, flashing light, and crazily killing Ye Chen's vital points.

"I'm afraid you can't get what you want again this time." Ye Chen stepped on his footsteps. The moment he raised his palm, the Yongfeng Ancient Tower appeared on the top of his head, slowly descending, and even merged into his body. The two turned into one.

"Suppress!"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly condensed, the tower body shook, and endless suppression power spread. Even if the Flame Demon Blade was domineering, he would be ruthlessly suppressed when he contacted the Yongfeng Ancient Tower.

In just a moment, the terrifying flame storm began to twist, and a dazzling strong light burst out. With a bang, the flame storm annihilated, and the Flame Demon Blade appeared again, but was shocked to restore the appearance of the broken blade.

Yan Mo's body actually flew out of the blade of the Flame Demon Blade, his face was extremely pale. He raised his head and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a mess.

"It's over like this?" Yongfeng Ancient Tower disappeared, and Ye Chen appeared there again, floating in the air, still with the calm look on his face, saying, "I haven't seen you for a year. I thought your strength would be a breakthrough, but now it seems that I'm thinking too much. The loser is the loser. No matter how hard you try, you will still lose to me in the end."
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