Yes, Ye Chen is now at the end of his journey.

All ten thousand escape artifacts of escape talismans were used up, but they still did not escape from the search range of the God Transformation. Now there is no escape talisman, and he is just a golden elixir. Even if the sword speed is fastest, it is only 100,000 kilometers per hour, which is too great to be the difference between the God Transformation’s more than 500,000 kilometers.

There is no way to escape, and there is no way to retreat. He has no choice but to fight to the death.

Even though he knew that in front of the God Transformation, his golden elixir was as small as an ant and had no chance of winning at all.

but!

He cannot surrender and wait for killing, or kneel down and beg for mercy.

Even if he dies, he will fight to the last drop of blood before he dies!

In his dictionary, Ye Beiming, there is no surrender or begging for mercy!

There is no way, I can't learn to bend down!

"Just you?"

The ancestor Daoxuan sneered: "A mere golden elixir, even if the grade is above the high-quality or the legendary divine golden elixir, so what? In front of this ancestor, even if you are the Nascent Soul transformed from the top-quality golden elixir, this ancestor can easily crush you."

After the words came, he patted a palm from the air with disdain.

Rumble!

A huge palm shadow carried the power of destroying the world, as if the sky had collapsed, and violently crushed Ye Chen.

Under the pressure of the terrifying palm shadow, Ye Chen felt as if he was sealed, and his whole body was difficult to move, and even his breathing became difficult and powerless.

but!

He was unwilling to be crushed to death like this!

That's too embarrassing!

"drink!!!"

He shouted violently with all his might.

Instantly!

His blood and energy were rolling all over his body, and he could tear the terrifying pressure he had imprisoned to pieces.

Next second!

Whoosh!

His body exploded backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped from the crushing range of the terrifying palm shadow.

"Um?"

The ancestor Daoxuan frowned suddenly.

"Can this little golden elixir escape from the palm of this ancestor?"

He was very surprised and thought it was too incredible!

At this time, Ye Chen, who had withdrawn from the shadow of his palm, immediately flew into the sky, raised the immortal sword in his hand high, and the blood in his body exploded to the limit, just like a volcano rolling on his body, erupting all his potential.

"The fifth form of the Void Holy Sword Technique, the Galaxy is broken!"

The sword moved with the words, soaring ten thousand times, rising into the sky, tearing open the clouds, and entering the sky. In a flash, red light shone on the earth, and the vast glaciers of millions of miles were as if stained with blood, shocking and daunting.

The Ten Thousand Demon Cave, a hundred miles away, is about to end twenty-four hours. Many disciples have come out of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave and are sharing the results of this hunting of monsters with their fellow disciples of the same sect.

"Son Zi Mo, how many fine demon pills have you obtained this time?" Leng Qingtian, the son of the Holy Sword Sect, shouted at the top of his throat.

"Not many, only about 5,500." Su Zimo responded loudly for fear that others would not hear his achievements.

"I'll go! This is a big gain!"

Countless disciples exclaimed.

Leng Qingtian's smile suddenly stiffened when he heard this.

"Son of the God of Qingtian, how many fine demon pills have you gained?" Su Zimo asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Leng Qingtian smiled awkwardly and replied: "About 3,800."

"That's good, quite a lot." Su Zimo said with a smile.

"That's right, I've only won less than three thousand pieces." Ximen Ze interrupted. Then he looked at Mo Qianchen who had just come out and shouted, "Son of God Qianchen, how did he get this time?"

"Where are you looking at two thousand and four hundred?" Mo Qianchen asked with a smile.

Ximen Ze replied, "I am less than three thousand little ones, about three thousand eight hundred sons of the Son of the Heavenly God, and about five thousand five hundred sons of the Son of the Son of the Mo."

"Damn it! You guys are so cruel!"

Mo Qianchen was shocked. They were both sons of the four great immortal sects, so why are they so outstanding and Mo Qianchen so bad?

"Ha ha!!!"

Su Zimo and others laughed.

"It's all Zixi's fault. If I don't practice dual cultivation with me, otherwise how could I lose to them?"

Mo Qianchen was secretly unhappy.

At this time, Yang Zixi and Luluo also came out.

"Goddess Zixi, how many fine demon pills have you won?" Ximen Ze asked. He knew that Yang Zixi must be more than Mo Qianchen, so he asked, wanting to embarrass Mo Qianchen.

Unexpectedly, Luluo's response made his smile suddenly stiff.

"I worked with Senior Sister Zixi, and she killed me and picked it up. She harvested a total of 11,356 fine demon pills."

"I'll go! That's too much!"

All the sons and goddesses from all walks of life called out in shock.

Compared with Yang Zixi's gains, even Su Zimo was ashamed.

You know, he is second in the genius list, Yang Zixi is third, and the difference is 108,000 miles away!

Even if Yang Zixi did not cooperate with Luluo, she could get at least seven or eight thousand pieces of her when she killed her while picking her up.

"Ha ha!!!"

Mo Qianchen was ecstatic and couldn't help but say, "My Zixi is awesome. The gains of the Son of God and the Goddess add up. My Tai Chi Sect is the first among the four great immortal sects!"

"Shameless!"

The other sons of gods cursed in their hearts.

My own trash, the existence of the four great immortal sects, must hold Yang Zixi's thighs and hit the swollen face and pretend to be fat. Is there any moral integrity?

"Divine Girl Zixi, did you understand the words of Ye Chen, the high disciple of Beihan Immortal, so that the power of the sword can be greatly increased, and it is so powerful that it can be slaughtered by monsters?" Su Zimo couldn't help asking.

"yes."

Yang Zixi responded lightly.

"What did that great disciple of Beihan Immortal said? It would make you profit so much from it. Let's listen to it with us." Leng Qingtian wanted to know the answer.

"Sorry!"

Yang Zixi said loudly.

"Give her stingy."

The sons of gods were extremely helpless.

At this moment, a sudden scream rang out.

"My mother! Look, everyone! A sword soars into the sky! It's so scary!"

As soon as this exclaimed, everyone immediately looked at it. A giant sword rose into the sky dozens of miles away, at least thousands of feet high. The red light suddenly shone on the earth and hit everyone's faces, making everyone's faces red.

"My God! Is there any powerful man fighting?"

Mo Qianchen's body shook and couldn't help but shout out in shock.

"What a domineering sword move!"

Yang Zixi's beautiful eyes lit up, and all the admiration appeared.

At this moment, another scream suddenly rang out.

"Do not! Dodge quickly! If I guess correctly, this sword is about to be cut down!"

It was a group of elders who came out of the cave of Ten Thousand Demons.

As soon as this said, the monks around the Ten Thousand Demon Cave were immediately pierced like a honeycomb, retreating in two halves, and no one dared not to avoid his sharp edge.

Sure enough!

"cut!"

Ye Chen, who burst out with potential, used the fifth style of the Void Divine Sword Technique that could only be used by the Nascent Soul Realm, and slashed hard at the ancestor Daoxuan.

Swish!

The Thousand-Step Giant Sword, together with the Thousand-Step Sword Light, tore open the sky and pull out a huge fan in the void. In just a blink of an eye, it slashed on the head of the ancestor Daoxuan.
To be continued...