Chapter 687 Are you here to capture the sword too?
"Yan Tianzhang!"
Within the fireball space, Ye Chen grasped it with five fingers and struck out with one palm.
"boom!"
The surrounding flame wall suddenly rioted, and as Ye Chen pushed out with his palm, fireworks surged all around, and six huge flame palms that were enough to break through the flame wall poked out from it.
The four flame palms occupy six directions, up, down, left, front and back, forming a closed space modeled after a cube.
The four palms, carrying the power of destruction, squeezed towards the four people in the middle.
"this?"
The four century-old kings had their pupils shrunken and their expressions almost frozen.
Six giant flaming hands blocked all their escape routes, making it impossible to dodge.
In the flash of lightning, the four people's eyes met and they took action one after another.
This time, the four of them did not have any leftovers, and all four colors of true energy were displayed, all using their strongest power.
The Red Sun Dharma King had just been able to adjust his time. At this moment, he had recovered 70% of his injuries. His eyes flashed, all the clothes on his body were broken, and his body actually doubled in size again out of thin air.
"Red Sun Mudra·Holy Buddha!"
He clasped his hands together, the muscles on his body swelled, the strength of his physical body and his true energy merged into one, and a grand golden glow appeared between his palms.
A Buddha's hand condensed in front of him, which was dozens of feet in size. It was extremely concise and solid, with a simple meaning.
"Three Hundred Demonic Ways!"
Pang Meng separated his five fingers, and the black true energy behind him condensed, turning into a huge demonic face, blocking it in front of him.
"The Dow is ruthless!"
Li Xie flew up, his entire right arm was covered by his true essence, and finally condensed into a point between his index fingers. He pointed out, the space was torn apart, and the wind from his finger surged out and hit the front.
"The sky thunder of annihilation!"
Lei Zun Ximen Duanshui gave a low shout, and the blue-purple light bloomed all over his body. Thunder arcs jumped endlessly, and flew out like claws and teeth. Finally, they condensed into a purple lightning that was more than ten feet thick, and suddenly crashed down.
The four of them took action at the same time, and four powerful attacks that destroyed the heaven and earth were centered on them and extended in all directions.
At the same time, six giant flaming hands had arrived.
"Boom!"
The earth shook, and even people outside the fireball could detect the violent vibrations, and incredible eyes focused on the huge fireball.
One by one, the residents couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and began to take pictures of this magnificent "wonder". People in the distance, regardless of men, women, old and young, also cast their gazes one by one with surprised expressions.
"They are currently fighting fiercely in this fireball. Judging from the current fluctuations in power, they should be able to decide the outcome with one move!"
Jingyi stared at the fireball, her eyes slightly narrowed.
Luo Ziyuan was about to say something when a sound broke through the air. Lu Zhengyu, dressed in Tang suit, also rushed to the battlefield.
He looked at the huge fireball in front of him with a surprised expression. Ye Chen actually used the field for the second time in two days.
The strong shaking continued, and the surrounding mountains were shaking. The shaking lasted for nearly more than a minute before slowly subsided.
In the sky, the huge fireball suddenly dissipated, and five figures also appeared in everyone's sight.
Ye Chen stood shirtless, with his hands behind his back, squinting at the distant sky, where a wisp of red clouds rose in the distance.
In front of him, Li Xie, Hong Sun Dharma King, Pang Meng, and Ximen Duanshui had calm expressions and stood motionless in the sky.
The atmosphere was strangely frozen at this moment. Luo Ziyuan and Li Qingyu looked at each other, both of them confused, not knowing who would win and who would lose.
Jingyi and Lu Zhengyu's eyes were slightly focused, first looking at Ye Chen, and then turning to the four century-old kings, but even with their cultivation, they couldn't tell what the situation was like at this moment! "Ye Lingtian!"
Lei Zun Ximen Duanshui suddenly said, "Are you a human or a god?"
Ye Chen's eyes were dark and he did not turn his head. He was still looking at the distant sky. He only heard him faintly reply: "It's a human or a god, so what?"
"When the power arrives, everything can be crushed, even the gods can defeat them in battle!"
A hint of self-mockery appeared on Ximen Duanshui's face, and he shook his head slightly.
"What a saying 'The power has arrived'!"
He looked up at the sky and sighed softly: "What's the reason for this!"
The moment his voice fell, a small flame suddenly sprang up in his heart.
The flame was just a little at first, but in an instant, it exploded into millions of sparks, and then set Ximen Duanshui's body on fire.
Not only Ximen Duanshui, but also Li Xie and the three people beside him also had flames in their chests, and then they were all set on fire.
Four human-shaped fireworks burned fiercely in the sky. Jingyi and Lu Zhengyu were shocked when they saw this scene. Luo Ziyuan and Li Qingyu's beautiful eyes were shocked and they were speechless.
Xiao Wenyue below looked at this scene, her eyes were wandering, and she finally suppressed her worries.
She knew that Ye Chen won, and it was still Ye Chen who stood at the end.
Four fireworks burned, and Ye Chen finally turned his head, with a cold look in his eyes.
In the flame world, he moved the Yantian Palm, and even though the four of them tried their best, they still couldn't resist it.
The sky-eating dragon flames passed through the bodies of the four people with the blow of the Yantian Palm, killing all their vitality. The four of them were able to stand in the sky, and they had been practicing for more than a hundred years to support their last breath.
The other three had no energy left to speak, but Ximen Duanshui could still speak, which showed that his cultivation was the strongest among the four, but even so, he was still killed by Ye Chen.
The four fireworks burned for dozens of seconds, and then turned into four streaks of blue smoke, drifting into the air, and the sky returned to tranquility.
The eyes below focused on Ye Chen, as if they were seeing a god with respect and awe.
Duan Linkun sat down on the ground, completely numb. He finally understood why Ye Chen had such a high status and power.
Wan Yuan Tu, who had been confronting Ye Chen fiercely before, no longer had any color on his face and his body was crumbling.
He recalled what he said to Ye Chen, and it was so ridiculous.
Ye Chen has such power, it would only take him an instant to kill him. Although the Yinrong Group is huge, in front of Ye Chen, it can only be pushed horizontally with one hand and completely crushed.
Incomparable regret rose in his heart. He stumbled and fell to the ground. Wan Yuhao behind him had his pupils constricted and his voice was completely silent.
"Is this the real Xiaochen?"
He Huimin and Xiao Lin looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes, especially He Huimin.
Back then, Ye Chen broke into the Feng family in Guicheng alone, rescued their family from dire straits, and revealed the identity of Mr. Ye from Sichuan Province. Although they were very frightened, it was still acceptable.
But now, Ye Chen has his feet on the sky, and his power can split mountains and seas, like a god. She is completely unable to connect Ye Chen at this moment with the embarrassed and desolate young man who didn't even have a penny on him.
Ye Chen watched the four century-old kings pass away, and suddenly his eyes turned and looked directly at Jingyi.