Zuo Chen fell silent, his eyes focused on the other party, and suddenly sneered: "So, it is irreversible. You have decided to kill today?"

"Haha, young man, you are not qualified to threaten me, do you understand?" The old immortal from the Beiming Tribe smiled lightly and looked at Zuo Chen with disdain.

"Within ten years, the Beiming Tribe will be wiped out by me. Maybe it won't take ten years." Zuo Chen spoke again, not only speaking to the old guy from the Beiming Tribe in front of him, but also to the land.

The other Yuan warriors inside were speaking.

Countless top figures from the sects gathered here today, each one more powerful than the last. Many of them are immortals who have practiced for countless years. Logically speaking, they should not take Zuo Chen seriously at all, but at this moment, Zuo Chen

The sound was like an alarm bell, hitting their hearts hard.

Some people's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of solemnity. For some reason, they suddenly felt that what they did today seemed to be... too impulsive.

"I will give you ten breaths of time to choose. This will be your last chance." The old immortal from the Beiming Clan looked at Zuo Chen and said coldly.

Even though he had taken control of everything at this moment and completely suppressed Zuo Chen, he still didn't dare to be careless, just because today's matter had already involved the Zhan Zhan College, and no one could guarantee whether the Zhan Zhan College would still be in trouble.

Someone is coming, or hiding in the dark.

"Ten, nine, eight...!"

The old Immortal from the Beiming Clan spoke, and his voice was very loud, reaching Zuo Chen's ears, shocking his heart.

"I'll lend you your body for a while. I'm going to destroy him." No one knew that at the same time, a faint voice came from the Ten Directions Sky Monument inside Zuo Chen's body, with infinite domineering tone.

In the ground ahead, when the old Immortal from the Beiming Clan opened his mouth under the gaze of countless eyes, Zuo Chen was stagnant on the spot, as if he had been frightened in the eyes of outsiders.

"Three, two, one!" the old Immortal from the Beiming Tribe said coldly, looking at Zuo Chen as if looking at a dead man: "I gave you the last chance, but you didn't cherish it."

boom!!!

A big hand covered the sky and sun, and instantly landed on Zuo Chen's head.

The old immortal of the Beiming Clan took action completely. His power was so powerful that no one could stop him. The absolute power belonging to his Yuan Ti realm completely rioted in an instant.

Although Zuo Chen's strength has reached the level of breaking mountains and rivers, what can he do? He is still unable to fight against a real Yuan Ti realm powerhouse. The gap is unimaginable. Let alone fight against him. If nothing else, Zuo Chen can't fight against him.

Chen couldn't even resist for a moment.

Some people have closed their eyes. They are unwilling to witness the next scene with their own eyes. Is a supreme genius with unparalleled talent, a being who is becoming invincible among the younger generation, going to die like this today?

Although many people really want Zuo Chen to die because the younger generations of their sect will have the opportunity to rise up, it still makes them feel a pity that such a talented younger generation died here today.

After a single strike of suppression, at this moment, looking at this land, even the Burial God himself could not save everything.

That big hand has completely enveloped the earth in front of them. Zuo Chen's body can no longer be seen, completely covered in it. Some people tried to sense it seriously, but they couldn't even sense the breath belonging to Zuo Chen. It seemed that there was no one left in the world.

Zuo Chen is this person.

"ah……!"

Suddenly, a powerful roar came out, and the sound waves rolled in all directions, which was extremely miserable.

Countless people were attracted by the moment. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at the battlefield ahead. They were shocked to see that the originally powerful hand was cut off directly from the center at this moment.

The land ahead was boiling, and countless amounts of ancient Yuan Power and space-time energy were intertwined with each other, forming a terrifying killing field. This killing field spread forward and actually trapped the old immortal body of the Beiming Clan in it.

Zuo Chen did not die. Instead, he walked proudly out of the chaotic smoke and dust, his eyes flashing, as captivating as thunder and lightning, making many people tremble in an instant.

Not to mention the younger generation of Yuan warriors, even the older generation of masters who were present had the urge to crawl in the middle of the earth. What did they see? The young people in front of them felt like

It is a mountain, a huge mountain that is impossible to climb and extremely dangerous.

"How is this possible?" The same thought appeared in everyone's hearts at the same moment.

It's absolutely impossible. Zuo Chen is only at the Rongwu Realm. Even with Zuo Chen's absolutely terrifying background and talent, he can kill beyond the level and fight against the masters of the Xuanbian Realm. However, it is impossible in any case.

Contend with a true Yuan Ti realm powerhouse.

Yuan Ti realm? What kind of terrifying existence is this? It sweeps across everything, dominates the world, and is invincible.

Unless the Burial God takes action himself, no one here can check and balance the old Immortal of the Beiming Clan in front of them, but at this moment, Zuo Chen actually stood up with a suppressive attitude.

"Beiming Clan? At that time, it was just a very ordinary small family." Zuo Chen suddenly said: "I didn't expect that it would become the Imperial Clan now? Well, that's great. Are you that little guy from Beiminghao?

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"I remember that my talent back then was quite good. I should be the strongest pillar of the Beiming Clan in the future. Now it seems that my vision back then was quite accurate." Before the old immortal from the Beiming Clan could react,

Zuo Chen spoke again: "But you... shouldn't have stood up today."

Suddenly, Zuo Chen's words overturned the perceptions of countless people present and made countless eyes tremble.

They didn't know why, but they suddenly felt that Zuo Chen's whole temperament seemed to have undergone some kind of special change from the inside out. It was mysterious, mysterious, wonderful, and indescribable.

Although many elders belonging to the Zhan Zhan Academy were startled at first, smiles appeared on their faces afterwards. The initial nervousness and worry gradually disappeared. Even God Burial, whose face was originally full of anger,

He also became calmer.

"You...who are you?" The voice of the old immortal from the Beiming Tribe was filled with fear. His right arm was shaking. You could clearly see that there was a striking blood mark in the center of his right hand, and there were drops of blood.

It's dripping down.

He was really scared, because looking at the land today, no one was his opponent, except for masters like the Burial God, but even the Burial God couldn't hurt him with one blow.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that Zuo Chen in front of him actually spit out three words: Bei Minghao.

Bei Minghao, this is his real name, but it has been forgotten by countless people, because he has lived long enough and practiced for countless years. Even if he is not born now, looking at the entire Dark Night Continent, not many people may know his name.

exist.

He was severely injured by the attack just now. Although the big hand of heaven and earth was an ancient elemental technique, it was actually connected to his body. The big hand of heaven and earth was cut off, and his body was also injured as a result.

"Don't worry about who I am, what I want to say is that you alone are not qualified to touch this young man, understand?" Zuo Chen spoke.

When Zuo Chen said these words, everyone present really understood something. It was obvious that the Zuo Chen in front of them was no longer the original Zuo Chen. To be precise, inside Zuo Chen's body,

The soul occupied at this moment is no longer Zuo Chen's soul.

No one answered the question of the old man from the Beiming Clan in front of him. The only thing that greeted him was Zuo Chen's attack in front of him.

As soon as he took action, the momentum reached the sky, and nine sharp edges instantly gathered in front of Zuo Chen. Under Zuo Chen's control, they penetrated the world in front of him and came out for killing.

This is the Blade of Shadow. However, the same Ancient Yuan Technique used by Zuo Chen at this moment is completely different from the state in which he used this Ancient Yuan Technique in the past. It is simply a world away.

The moment the Shadow Blade struck out, nine blades appeared in all directions in the void, trapping the old guy from the Beiming Tribe in front of him in the center. Then, the ninth central blade suddenly suppressed the head of the old guy from the Beiming Tribe.

It was as if a real earthly prison had appeared at this moment, and the Beiming Clan's God had no way to enter the earth.

Suddenly, nine sharp edges shot out towards the central land at the same time.

Endless terrifying fluctuations appeared, and the expression of the old immortal of the Beiming Tribe changed on the spot. A powerful force also burst out from his body, colliding with the nine blades coming to kill him at this moment.

However, at the moment when the nine blades were blasting away, Zuo Chen on the ground in front took action again, his body shape changed, and he struck out with the Netherworld Ghost Slash.

Two great swords appeared between Zuo Chen's arms. The swords continued to kill with unpredictable force. They were domineering and unpredictable, with shocking power. One after another, they shot down with the strongest light.

The powerful force struck the old Immortal of the Beiming Tribe.

"puff……!"

Although he was not killed instantly, the old immortal from the Beiming Clan suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body was pushed back by Zuo Chen, and with every step he took, a striking gap opened up in the ground, as if it was about to be crushed.

boom!!!

A sound of space vibration appeared, and Zuo Chen in front suddenly punched out.

This was an extremely domineering and fierce punch, and the power contained in it had reached the ultimate of extremes.

The old immortal body of the Beiming Clan shook violently, and was blasted out of the earth by Zuo Chen's punch.

The supreme master of the Yuan Ti Realm was actually on the ground because of Zuo Chen's punch. He was trembling constantly and spurting out streams of reverse blood.

"Impossible, what kind of existence are you? Even if other Yuan Ti realm masters fight with me, they can't suppress me like this." The old Immortal from the Beiming Clan was roaring. He really didn't want to believe it.

The scene in front of me gave me no reason to believe that I would be suppressed at this moment.

All the Yuan warriors on this land had their eyes flickering and nodded faintly, because they also felt that something was very wrong, because with the actions of both sides, Zuo Chen seemed to completely suppress the old immortal of the Beiming tribe, from the beginning

In the end, they all gained the upper hand, and each step they took seemed to seal a dead end for the old Immortal of the Beiming Clan.
Chapter completed!