"That's right! A game of chess is waiting for you, King You."
Ji Yuan said indifferently: "For this, I have been waiting for 80,000 years on thousands of continents, just for you, King You."
At this moment, Qin Chen understood in his heart.
"In that case, why do you want to touch Brother Qin Jingmo?"
"Touch him?
Just a coincidence!"
Ji Yuan smiled and said: "Qin Chen, you are so powerful, so powerful that I have to admire you. With the holy power of heaven and earth as your main focus, you can actually promote the transformation of spiritual consciousness and generate souls!"
"The power of one soul! It is simply comparable to the power of three souls and seven souls of a saint. You are really too incredible!"
At this moment, Qin Chen shook his hands.
"Coincidence?"
Looking up at Ji Yuan, Qin Chen's eyes gradually became cold.
"Your coincidence ruined my eldest brother's life."
"Ji Yuan, you deserve to die, and the Demon Light Sect deserves to die."
After drinking it, Qin Chen's body was filled with power, and blood flowed out from his chest wound.
"How can you fight now?"
Ji Yuan sneered.
He is not Qin Jingmo, he is just a fusion of Qin Jingmo's soul power and memory.
No, to be precise, it swallowed up the memory.
He is not Emperor Lintian either.
He is Ji Yuan! Ji Yuan, the young sect leader of Jiutian World, Demon Light Sect! Raised his palm, Ji Yuan covered it with one palm at this moment.
A roar sounded at this moment.
The giant palm covers the sky and covers it at this moment.
King Xuan Tian, King Zhen Tian, King Xue Tian, King Mu Tian and Yang Qingyun, when they saw this scene, their expressions changed and they took action at the same time to resist the giant palm.
Bang bang bang bang bang... Five roars sounded at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, five figures retreated at this moment.
The violent power caused the bodies of the five people to smash into the ground, causing cracks to appear.
The power of one blow.
The five heavenly kings gathered together to block it, and it was impossible to resist it.
The tenth level of becoming a saint! Only one step away from becoming a virtual saint.
And Xusheng is even more powerful if he has soul power.
Even if Ji Yuan is not in the realm of Xusheng, at the tenth level of becoming a saint at this moment, the power of a random palm cannot be endured by five people.
After all, the five people were at the first level of Saint Transformation to the third level of Saint Transformation. The gap was too big! Five figures appeared one by one, with dents on their chests and blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Faced with the huge gap in realms, even if they are against the sky, they are still not on the same level.
Di Lintian said indifferently: "Except for Qin Chen, all of you are just a bunch of trash and ants in front of me."
"Are the ants trying to shake the giant elephant?"
"It's nothing more than an idiot's dream!"
His tone was arrogant, but what he said was the truth.
"Ji Yuan..." Qin Chen opened his mouth at this moment and said with a smile: "What you want are the things in King You's tomb, right?"
"But, can you take it away?"
At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes gradually became colder.
"Open the tomb!"
Drink it in one fell swoop.
In an instant, the door that had returned to peace suddenly opened at this moment.
Inside the dark door, nothing can be seen at a glance.
There was only darkness and no more light.
At this moment, Qin Chen's palms were facing the tomb, as if he were grasping something.
At this moment, Ji Yuan's eyes changed with shock and his breathing became rapid.
"Come out!"
Drink it in one word.
Inside the tomb door, a figure in white floated out.
Dressed in white, with an elegant figure, that handsome face, piercing eyes, and long hair, giving people a very strong sense of impact.
As that figure walked out, everyone was stunned at this moment.
"King You!"
King Xuantian and others were stunned.
King You! That is the body of King You! It is the real King You, not the reincarnated Qin Chen, but the real King You in his previous life.
Gu Xinyue was also stunned at this moment.
"Master!"
A murmur sounded.
At this moment, even if Ye Ziqing, Yun Shuang'er, You Xiaoxiao and others didn't know what happened, they could still tell.
This is the body of King You in the past! At this moment, huge waves are rising in the hearts of countless people.
Snow King said in disbelief: "I thought that King You ascended to become a saint, encountered danger, returned to Nine Nethers, and was reincarnated..." "What is this?
Yes! What is going on! The body of King You actually appears.
So what is the situation of Qin Chen, the current King You? At this moment, that body is standing so proudly in front of the tomb door.
Like a living person.
However, there is no trace of vitality! "The body of King You!"
At this moment, Ji Yuan's eyes were burning and crazy.
"This is what I want!"
The body of Youwang! At this moment, Ji Yuan's body is going crazy.
I have been waiting for 80,000 years for the body of King You.
He went through life and death, stripped off his soul, and came to these thousands of continents just for the body of the Nether King.
Fusing the body of King You, he can become the most powerful saint in the nine days.
For 80,000 years, I have been preparing for this.
If it weren't for the inability to locate King You's Tomb, and if it wasn't for the inability to open King You's Tomb, he would have succeeded long ago.
But the former King You was King You, invincible in the world. No one could find the tomb of King You, let alone open it.
So he could only wait.
Waiting for Qin Chen to grow up step by step and let Qin Chen open the tomb of King You before he can kill Qin Chen.
Now, what he has been waiting for has arrived! "It's mine!"
At this moment, Ji Yuan roared and rushed out instantly.
Boom... He grabbed the You King's body with one claw.
But in an instant, a huge repulsive force struck and pushed Ji Yuan's body back.
"Is it yours?"
Qin Chen glanced at Ji Yuan at this moment and said indifferently: "In this world, if you try your best to snatch and fight for things that don't belong to you, they won't be yours!"
"What's mine is what's mine!"
Every word fell.
Qin Chen walked towards the body of King You.
The next moment, the two bodies merged at this moment.
Two into one.
Faintly, the body of King You was changing at this moment.
It's still Qin Chen's face, and it's still Qin Chen's figure.
But the feeling it gives people is completely new and completely different.
At this moment, Qin Chen said in a cold and contemptuous voice: "Ji Yuan, you deserve to die."
Infinite hatred spreads in my heart.
He finally knew why Qin Jingmo's soul collapsed.
It did not collapse, but was integrated, swallowed, and digested by others.
This hatred spread to heaven and earth.
At this moment, everyone felt Qin Chen's hatred, Qin Chen's madness, and Qin Chen's anger.
"Sea of Spiritual Consciousness, open!"
Drink it in one word.
In an instant, the 90,000-meter sea of spiritual consciousness directly broke through the 100,000-meter barrier at this moment.
not only that.
Two hundred thousand meters! Three hundred thousand meters!... Seven hundred thousand meters!... One million meters! The sea of spiritual consciousness instantly increased from 90,000 meters to one million meters! A tenfold increase.
At this moment, Qin Chen was holding the Dusheng King Sword.
"Here comes the sword!"
Drink it in one word.
Inside the Tomb of King You, a sword shadow shot out of the sky at this moment.
"Come on!"
There was a sound of falling, and a piece of armor, extremely black, floated out instantly.