"You, Zihuang Immortal Palace, have committed extremely heinous crimes. Sooner or later, I will kill you all, so die!"
There was great hatred in his voice.
The leader of Zihuang Immortal Palace, the Taoist Heavenly Lord, when he killed gods to achieve enlightenment, the god he killed was the Fire God Heavenly Lord!
Even Fairy Yuehun, the sister of Fire God Tianzun, became the wife of Daode Tianzun.
The Emperor Jietian is a believer of the Fire God Tianzun. He was the palace guard of the Fire God Temple back then. His hatred for the Zihuang Immortal Palace cannot be washed away even by pouring water from the sky.
While smiling cruelly, the Heaven Smiting War Emperor slowly brought the demon god's remnant soul into his mouth.
The demon god was about to be devoured. He was horrified and furious. He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ah ah ah, Hongjun, you still don't take action, do you really want me to die?"
"Master Headmaster, help!"
He called out again and again, but unfortunately, all calls received no response.
Gulu!
The Heaven Smiting War Emperor swallowed the demon god's remaining soul and sighed with satisfaction.
"It's really nourishing. It actually contains the power of Ancestor Hongjun."
The demon god received a blessing from Ancestor Hongjun not long ago, and some of the power of the blessing still remained, but it was all absorbed by the Heaven Smiting War Emperor.
Rumble!
Relying on this power, the Jietian War Emperor resonated with Wuwu time and space, and his whole body emitted bursts of thunder.
The energy aura without time and space poured into his body like a tide.
His fighting spirit body actually gradually developed flesh, bones, and meridians.
He actually wanted to regain his physical body!
"Hahaha, my physical body is about to recover."
"Lord of Reincarnation, whether you have mastered the Palm of the Mother of Heaven and Earth or not, you will die!"
"You have stolen the doctrine of the Supreme Fire God. You are all sinners and deserve to die!"
In the eyes of the Jietian War Emperor, intense murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and his war halberd struck down wildly like the sky and the earth were shattering.
At this moment, his physical body has gradually recovered, and his strength is astonishing. He is simply overwhelming and unstoppable.
The Taoist tradition of the Fire God Tianzun has actually been passed down to Ji Siqing.
But unfortunately, the Jietian War Emperor did not approve of it.
Furthermore, he also had great hatred for Ye Chen.
The void of heaven and earth shattered into pieces under the crushing force of the Tian Jie War Emperor's violent force.
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, feeling the terror of the Jie Tian War Emperor.
"Wings of Freedom, open!"
In the critical moment, Ye Chen activated the Wings of Freedom, and his whole body exploded with energy. He flashed and flew a hundred steps away, avoiding the halberd of the Jietian War Emperor.
boom!
The Heaven Jie Tian War Emperor smashed his halberd down wildly, causing the earth to collapse.
Ye Chen dodged, but unfortunately, Xuan Wu failed to do so.
Xuan Wuben's body was as fragile as an ant under the majesty of the Heaven Smiting War Emperor. He was instantly beaten and exploded. He was completely destroyed without even a grunt.
"Xuanwuben!"
Ye Chen yelled, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.
Xuan Wu originally taught him the Palm of the Mother of Heaven and Earth, and he was very grateful in his heart. But now that he saw the other person being beaten to death at once, he was very sad.
"now you."
The Jietian War Emperor smiled ferociously, and the spiritual energy of the war halberd in his hand exploded like a tide, sweeping towards Ye Chen wildly.
Ye Chen felt an extremely terrifying force. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Fortunately, his wings of freedom were very agile. With the wings flapping, he flexibly dodged and then flew away into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"He ran pretty fast."
The Jietian War Emperor snorted, and the halberd hit the ground heavily. The mountains and rivers of the earth cracked, and the entire battlefield boiled with blood.
It was the critical moment for him to recover his physical body, and he did not go after Ye Chen.
Ye Chen flew to a safe place, folded his wings, and landed, breathing heavily.
Even if the Heaven Smiting War Emperor only has his fighting spirit left, he would be hard-pressed to defeat him unless he uses the Mother Origin Palm of Heaven and Earth.
At this time, the Jietian War Emperor has almost recovered his physical body. Even if Ye Chen uses all his trump cards, he may not be able to fight against him.
This is a difference in realm.
When the gap in realm is too great, any trump cards are useless.
"Fairy Xuan, what should we do next?"
Ye Chen suddenly ran out of ideas and asked Xuan Hanyu.
The Jie Tian War Emperor's physical body is about to recover, and if he stays here any longer, the situation will be very dangerous.
But if he left like this without even seeing the Tianjun God-conferring Monument, Ye Chen would not be reconciled.
"It will probably take a few days for the Jie Tian War Emperor to fully recover his physical body."
"You need to rest for the night first, and then go grab the Tianjun God-conferring Monument tomorrow."
"As long as we are fast enough, we can get ahead of the Jietian War Emperor and get the Heavenly Lord's God-Selfing Monument."
Xuan Hanyu pondered for a while and then suggested.
"Is there still time to rest?"
"I'm just afraid that the Heaven Smiting War Emperor will take away the Heavenly Lord's God-conferring Monument now."
Ye Chen gasped.
Tianjun's God-conferred Monument is also extremely important to the Jietian War Emperor.
Because he wanted to engrave the name of the Fire God Tianzun on the Tianjun God Conferment Monument and revive the Fire God Tianzun.
Xuan Hanyu said: "No, he is now at the critical moment of recovering his physical body and it is not appropriate to leave."
"You should have a good rest and regain your strength. It is not an easy task to obtain the Tianjun God-conferred Monument."
Ye Chen nodded. In the past tens of thousands of years, neither the Heaven Smiting War Emperor nor the Demon God had been able to obtain the Heavenly Lord God-Selfing Monument.
One can imagine how difficult it is to conquer the Tianjun God-conferring Monument.
If Ye Chen wants to conquer, he must be fully prepared.
At that moment, Ye Chen was resting where he was and recuperating his energy.
As night falls, in the Jietian battlefield, there are many violent beasts formed by violent energy, appearing at night.
Ye Chen summoned the blood dragon and asked it to protect him, but nothing unexpected happened.
After a night of silence, Ye Chen rested for a night, returned to his peak condition, and set out to find the Tianjun God-conferring Monument.
The Jietian War Emperor is still at the critical moment of recovering his physical body and will not take action.
In other words, in the entire Jietian battlefield, no one competed with Ye Chen to snatch the Tianjun God-conferring Monument.
Ye Chen was secretly happy in his heart. Now as long as he was strong enough, he would have a chance to seize the Tianjun God-conferring Monument.
Along the way, there were no accidents. Ye Chen arrived at the depths of the Jietian battlefield, in a deep canyon.
This canyon should be the traces left over from the battle between the Heaven Smiting War Emperor and the Demon God.
Ye Chen glimpsed an ancient battle scene. With a wave of the Jie Tian War Emperor's halberd, the earth collapsed and cracked, forming this canyon, which was hundreds of miles long, deep and terrifying.
The entire canyon is full of jagged and strange rocks, with no sign of any vegetation.
A stone tablet is quietly suspended in the air in the canyon.
That is the Monument of Tianjun’s Conferment of Gods!
On the Tianjun Conferred God Monument, there are countless chains of blood, countless laws of truth, countless auras of darkness, countless killing disasters, and even endless energy fluctuations, turned into living tentacles that are constantly dancing, which is very strange.
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Ye Chen's heart was pounding, and he felt huge oppression and erosion.