King Wuwei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly raised his arms to block.
There was a loud bang, as if a divine thunder exploded in the field, which was deafening! The roar was endless!
King Wuwei felt an overwhelming force pass through his body through the spear.
Puff!
The blood in King Wuwei's mouth continued to surge, and his whole body flew backwards for hundreds of meters like a kite with its string broken!
Bang.
King Wuwei fell heavily in the center of a huge pit, his face as pale as paper.
"die!"
Wuwei Wangyu broke through the dead net, his eyes showed a look of determination, and between his hands, surging wave-like energy fluctuations emerged in the palms of his hands.
There was a loud bang!
Two huge energy balls blasted out towards Ye Chen, who was hundreds of meters in the air!
"Nothing!"
Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sneered, and swept the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear forward in his hand!
With a loud bang, the two energy balls were immediately turned into nothingness!
"Come again!"
King Wuwei said unwillingly.
His hands stretched out like lightning, and in an instant, hundreds of purple thunder and lightning balls were shot out.
Whoosh whoosh——
Following the sound of breaking through the air, the purple thunder pellets hit Ye Chen with overwhelming force.
"break!"
Ye Chen tightly grasped the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear in his hand, raised it above his head, and waved it several times. Flames as hot as magma suddenly appeared as he waved them, and Ye Chen immediately pointed into the void in front of him.
The flames filled the sky, like spiritual snakes, meandering in the air with great flexibility, and collided with the purple thunder pellets, causing a violent explosion.
Bang bang bang——
There seemed to be hundreds of dazzling purple fireworks exploding in the sky, so dazzling! It was so beautiful!
"this……"
The corners of King Wuwei's mouth couldn't stop twitching. This boy's strength is a bit too unbelievable, right?
Immediately, King Wuwei's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I am not willing to accept it! I am not willing to accept it! I am the King of Wuwei, who has a great reputation for a lifetime, am I going to die on the body of such a young boy!"
As if he had made up his mind, King Wuwei suddenly slapped his palm on his Dantian.
boom!
boom!
boom!
A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of King Wuwei's mouth.
At the same time, the aura on King Wuwei climbed up at an extremely terrifying speed!
"die!"
King Wuwei widened his eyes angrily.
This is a secret technique. After using it, he will never be able to practice it again in this life!
For a warrior, this is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than death!
"Boy! I must cut you into pieces to calm the anger in my heart!"
King Wuwei snorted coldly.
But the next moment.
The words in King Wuwei's throat stopped abruptly.
King Wuwei looked at the spear stuck in his dantian with eyes filled with disbelief.
"How can this be……"
"Why are you so fast?"
King Wuwei noticed that his life breath was passing away at an extremely fast speed.
"Dead people don't need to know so many reasons!"
Ye Chen said solemnly, the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear in his hand trembled suddenly, and the dazzling spear light surged out, directly smashing the internal organs in King Wuwei's body into pulp.
In the physical body, even if he is as strong as King Wuwei, there is no hope of survival!
Ye Chen pulled out the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear, and King Wuwei fell to the ground with a plop. Blood emerged like spring water, staining the surrounding land into a bright red land.
The sacred text of the word "earth" emerges from the bright red earth.
"Divinity!"
Ye Chen quickly put the sacred text with the word "earth" into his body, fearing that the sacred text would be seen by others.
Ye Chen clenched his right fist tightly, and after inhaling the divine text with the word "Earth", his fighting power must have soared a lot. At this time, if there is a powerful person with equal strength, he can fight
, it must be excellent!
Whoosh!
Ye Chen opened his palms, and with a strong suction force, he sucked out King Wuwei's Najie.
Ye Chen poured his spiritual consciousness into it, and inside the ring, there were more than three million spirit stones!
"As expected of the King of Martial Power!"
Ye Chen sighed in admiration.
Although the value of these more than three million spiritual stones is not as good as the "earth" divine text, it is still enough to make an ordinary Fanjiang realm rich overnight.
“It’s a worthwhile trip!”
Ye Chen smiled.
Before Ye Chen could relax for a long time, Ye Chen's brows furrowed again.
He felt an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation!
"It is definitely not an ordinary warrior who can erupt such spiritual power fluctuations, at least he is the second disciple who has entered this sacred realm this time!"
Ye Chen thought to himself.
Have they discovered other divine texts?
Only such a reason can trigger a fight among the disciples of several major shrines.
After thinking about this, Ye Chen tapped his toes lightly and used his movement skills. He dissipated in place like a ghost and rushed into the distance!
Not long after, Ye Chen crossed a long distance and came to a stretch of continuous mountain peaks.
Each peak in this mountain peak is hundreds of meters high.
But when Ye Chen arrived here, nearly half of the continuous mountain peaks were bombarded to the ground. This shows how tragic this battle was!
Ye Chen looked toward the depths where the battle was most violent.
I saw, hundreds of meters away, the wind divine inscription floating in the middle.
There are many strong men standing near the wind divine text, and each of them has an extremely powerful aura, which makes people shudder!
The eyes of these powerful men were fixedly staring at the wind divine text not far away, their eyes filled with greed.
A handsome man holding a blue sword broke the calm and said: "This wind divine text should be handed over to my Wind Palace! Only then can the strength of this wind divine text be maximized!"
This handsome man, named Sun Yi, is the chief disciple of the Wind Palace and ranks third among the top ten disciples.
The second disciple of the Wind Palace, Wan Yao, echoed from the side: "Even if you, the Thunder Palace, take away this wind element divine text, it will be of no use!"
"What bullshit!"
"It's not like all of us in the Thunder Palace are practicing thunder combat skills!"
"We at the Thunder Palace are bound to win this wind element divine text! Whoever stops you will die! We will leave these words here!"
When the people from Lei Palace heard this, their mouths twitched and they cursed.
"Dry!"
Liu Ran, the chief disciple of Lei Palace, shouted angrily. A huge ax appeared in his hand. Liu Ran poured the power of thunder in his body into it. The ax was suddenly covered with endless waves of thunder and lightning.
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Guo Xuan, the second-ranking disciple of Lei, was also furious when he heard this. Terrifying thunder power emerged from his body and poured into the giant ax in his hand.