The power of the dragon gun was infinite, but it emitted several times the power in one moment, as if it wanted to completely kill Ye Chen.
However, under this overwhelming power, Ye Chen moved the big demonic pestle in his hand and placed it directly in front of him, barely blocking the opponent's attack.
"It is indeed an imitation of a sacred object. You can feel the huge difference in strength. The Shenlong Palace of the Ten Sacred Sect intends to rely on the cultivation of the sacred object to bully the big one!"
Ye Chen held the big demonic pestle in his hand tightly and said coldly.
On the side, Ao Guang's face was solemn. He endured the flames burning on his body and used the dragon gun in his hand to exert force again.
Are you kidding me, the thunder and fire energy, coupled with the mysterious dragon scales, no matter what Ye Chen took out, it would be of great benefit to the dragon clan.
Now I want to use my words to get rid of myself.
Ye Chen, did he really regard the people of the Dragon Clan as brainless idiots?
With a thought, Ao Guang's power was completely activated. He was already a leader among the fourth-level quasi-saint kings, and he was blessed with holy objects.
The overall strength is above the current Ye Chen.
If he hadn't been afraid of being too impatient and causing Ye Chen to have destructive thoughts about Dragon Scale, he wouldn't have wasted his time like this just to consume Ye Chen's power.
Now that most of Ye Chen's power has been consumed, it's time for him to take action!
"Boy, suffer death!"
Ao Guang snorted coldly, and the aura around his body shook, and most of the flames that were originally attached to his body suddenly faded away.
He and Ye Chen have been fighting for so long, and coupled with the flame erosion just now, he doesn't have much strength left. If he can't deal with Ye Chen at once.
I'm afraid, there will be endless troubles!
The thought was still echoing in his mind, but the spear in Ao Guang's hand had already stabbed Ye Chen hard in the face.
Different from before, this time there was a faint dragon roar above the dragon gun, as if there was a vacuum surrounding it.
After noticing the abnormality of the dragon gun, Ye Chen quickly reacted and closed himself in the Thunder Fire Seal, but he did not take any defensive posture.
This dragon spear already has the aura of the dragon attached to it, but it seems that there is no way to reverse the situation. Now the war situation has reached this point.
Might as well take a gamble!
Since he wants the treasure in his body, let him understand the consequences of snatching food from the tiger's mouth!
With a thought, almost all the spiritual energy in Ye Chen's body was mobilized, and the aura of the fourth-level quasi-saint king also appeared for a while, not much weaker than Ao Guang.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Ye Chen violently threw out the big devil pestle from the sky. At the same time, his five fingers turned into fists, and on the golden crown wrist guards, the light of the blood stone instantly enveloped his whole body.
It's just a mere imitation of a sacred object.
With the blessing of true holy objects, what qualifications do you have to show off your power?
Bang!
The tyrannical force of the fist, along with the billowing wind of the fist, violently struck Ao Guang's chest. At this moment, Ao Guang's eyes only saw the giant demonic pestle flying from the sky.
How could he notice that Ye Chen's fist had hit his chest from another direction.
Almost instantly, the Dragon Spear clashed with the Demonic Pestle from the Sky. After a crisp buzzing sound, a clear crack appeared on the Demonic Pestle from the Sky.
However, before Ao Guang could react, a huge force suddenly poured into his chest.
Subconsciously looking down, Ye Chen's fist had been pressed against his chest at some point, and the weird power was pouring into it in waves along the direction of his chest.
"Damn it!"
Ao Guang struggled to shout out a word, but the force of the explosion in his body was ultimately unable to withstand it. His body shook and he was directly knocked away by the tyrannical force.
He fell to the ground and tried to get up, but was unable to do so.
Seeing Ao Guang defeated by the power of blood, Ye Chen had no expression on his face. He just breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the fallen demon pestle.
Immediately, he slowly walked towards Ao Guang's direction.
"Sect boy, what do you want to do? I am a disciple of the Ten Sacred Sect's Shenlong Temple. If you dare to touch me easily, the Shenlong Temple will not let you go!"
Seeing that the situation was over, Ao Guang immediately began to shout.
However, how could Ye Chen get used to his arrogant attitude before a big dick was slapped in his face?
A famous practitioner once said that to defeat the opponent's psychological defenses, you don't need any tyrannical ability, sometimes you just need simple and unpretentious skills.
At this moment, Ao Guang's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he was unable to realize what had just happened.
Ye Chen didn't care at all. He bent down to pick up the mysterious dragon gun on the side, weighed it in his hands, and then said.
"This thing is good. My quasi-sacred instrument was damaged by you, so this thing should be regarded as a gift to apologize to me."
After saying something, he turned around and planned to leave.
Behind him, Ao Guang saw that the other party was trying to take away the dragon spear, and subconsciously raised his hand to stop him.
However, at this moment, a ray of cold light passed by and suddenly struck the latter's cheek.
Ye Chen slowly turned around, showing a cold expression.
"You are a smart person, you should know which is more important, imitation of sacred objects or life."
"If there's any further obstruction, I won't mind pulling out the dragon's tendons and using them as sacrificial spears!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen swaggered away from here, leaving Ao Guang where he was, glaring in the direction he left with a ferocious expression on his face.
But at this moment, he was powerless.
On the side, Ao Yuan and the other two saw that Ye Chen had walked away, so they quickly came to Ao Guang's side and slowly helped him up.
"Boss, are you okay? I told you that Ye Chen is not an easy character to deal with. Now not only has the Dragon Spear been taken away, but you have also been injured."
"How should we explain when we go back to the Dragon Palace like this?"
Looking at Ao Yuan who was still complaining, Ao Guang wanted to slap him in the face to wake him up.
If it weren't for Ao Yuan's personal conflict this time, the problem would not have become so troublesome.
Regarding Ye Chen, he should have thought of it a long time ago. After all, the other party is the person who made the mentor of the Holy Land pay countless prices to be sent to the miracle.
How could he believe this kind of treatment if he was really just a young disciple of a second-class sect.
Unless the Holy Land woman surnamed Gu had an extraordinary relationship with Jiang Qing, Ao Guang could not think of a second reason.
Now that the Dragon Spear has been taken away, Ye Chen's energy and blood have been invaded within his body, and he must dispel his strength as soon as possible to capture Ye Chen.
Otherwise, if word of today's incident spreads, he may never be able to turn around in the Dragon Palace.
"Everyone put out ten drops of dragon blood to help me solidify my realm. After I break through, your benefits will be indispensable!"
Ao Guang's face darkened and he shouted to the people around him.
However, upon hearing this, everyone immediately dropped their heads and remained silent.
If everything else is fine, dragon blood is too precious.
Due to the changes of the times, not only the overall strength of the human monks has declined, but the precious blood among the ferocious beasts has also become increasingly thinner.
They are of the dragon clan and are dragons in name, but the dragon blood in their bodies has been getting lower and lower.
Dragon blood is equivalent to the purest blood power. If you take out ten drops at a time, no one can agree.
Looking at the faces of everyone, Ao Guang's eyes suddenly exuded a ferocious aura, and he directly grabbed Ao Yuan on the side and opened his wrist.
"Xiao Yuan, don't be so nervous. After senior brother breaks through, he will definitely help you avenge your revenge!"