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Chapter 11941 So what about the God of Death?

"However, I can also unleash the power of the Pillar God!"

Ye Chen let out a long roar, and the energy of Yama's Death God's authority exploded rapidly in his body. He performed the "Huzi Jue" at the same time, and a golden scale phantom appeared behind him, symbolizing balance.

At one end of the scale is a cross-skull totem, which represents the authority of death.

On the other end is a sword, one of the twelve swords of heavenly punishment!

Using the power of the pillar god's authority would risk triggering a catastrophe for Ye Chen, so he must sacrifice treasures to maintain the balance of order within his body.

At this juncture, Ye Chen didn't care anymore and wanted to sacrifice a Heavenly Punishment Sword!

At this time, Chaos Eyeball said: "The Heavenly Punishment Sword is part of the Demon Prison Life Star. If it is sacrificed, the Demon Prison Life Star will be incomplete, so let me do it."

"It is an honor for me to devote my life to Ancestor Shiva."

A stream of light flew to the scales, which was the Chaos Eyeball. It replaced the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and actually used itself as a sacrifice to maintain the balance of the scales.

Before Ye Chen had time to stop it, the chaotic eyeball had broken into pieces and turned into the original aura.

"Lord of Reincarnation, die!"

The Rotten Ancestor roared loudly, and slashed down with a Corrupted Sword in his hand, showing an extremely domineering aura.

His connection with the Abyss has been cut off by Ye Chen. Even if the power of the Pillar God breaks out, the state will not last long. He must fight quickly!

Ye Chen looked at the angrily slashed sword from the Rotten Ancestor, but did not dodge or block it. He allowed the sword to hit him, causing blood to spurt out immediately.

In an instant, the Rotten Ancestor felt that Ye Chen's vitality was rapidly drained under his blade, and he was already a dead man in an instant.

But strangely, Ye Chen, who was already dead, was still standing still, and even looked at the rotting ancestor calmly.

Boom!

A terrifying image of heaven and earth erupted from Ye Chen's body. It was the image of the god of death. Its head was like a giant peak, its waist was like an endless mountain, its mouth was like the mouth of a devil, its eyes were like thunder in the sky, its face was extremely ferocious, and its whole body was violently demonic.

The air is lingering, like an immortal death coming out of hell.

The rotten ancestor's sword just killed Ye Chen, but Ye Chen, who has transformed into the god of death, will not die. He is the concept of death itself!

Even the superposition of the concept of death will strengthen himself!

He had just allowed the Rotten Ancestor to kill him, just to welcome death!

"Yama...the God of Death!"

The Rotten Ancestor was stunned when he saw Ye Chen's monstrous rise of the God of Death.

Ye Chen, who transformed into the God of Death, sank into death and then transcended it.

If you want to kill him, it is impossible to rely on ordinary means. Even if you crush him to ashes, he will not die.

Ye Chen's existence controls the law of death and transcends death!

"Is this the power of the God of Death?"

Ye Chen murmured, clenching his fists, feeling as if he was detached from the world, above the long river of life and death, overlooking the eternity.

This was not the first time he had activated the authority of the God of Death, but the feeling this time was more profound than every time before.

Obviously, with the progress of his cultivation, which was now at the elementary level of the fourth level of Tongtian Realm, his strength was stronger than before. After turning on the authority of the God of Death, his control over this power became more profound and subtle.

Ye Chen felt that his existence seemed to have become a law.

Just like "one plus one equals two", this is a law. Even if the world is destroyed and the universe is destroyed, this law will still exist forever.

Ye Chen's life seems to have become this eternal law. Even if his body and soul are destroyed, he will not die.

This mysterious and mysterious realm is elusive to ordinary Ye Chen, and only at the moment when he unlocks the power of the God of Death can he undergo such a magical transformation.

"You can't kill me anymore, Ancestor Rotten."

At this moment, transcending life and death, Ye Chen's state of mind calmed down and he looked at the rotten ancestor indifferently.

The rotten ancestor's body was trembling, of course he knew how powerful the god of death was.

When Yama, the God of Death, was still there, he was an immortal existence. Except for great beings like Taichu and the Abyss, no other force in the world could kill a God of Death.

"Who said I can't kill you? How successful are you with Yama Death?"

"You are just an ant who has surrendered to the power of the God of Death! You are not worthy of holding the power of the God of Death!"

The rotten ancestor was furious and slapped Ye Chen with a palm in the air:

"The filthy corpse palm! So what if the God of Death!"

The billowing black tide and filth exploded, and the infinite wind of palms exploded towards Ye Chen. The rotten ancestor knew very well that in order to kill a god of death, the laws belonging to the god of death must first be disintegrated, otherwise, the god of death himself will not die.

He wants to use the billowing energy of filth and corruption to erode Ye Chen's original laws!


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