Blood was spraying in the sky. Xiao Wenyue, Gu Mengyao, and Lin Xiaoruan all looked at this in disbelief, with horrified expressions.
There was a shocking bone-deep wound on Ye Chen's chest, from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen. The cut was flat, and traces of blood-colored energy continued to leak out from the scar.
Ye Chen himself, his eyes were slightly focused, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
The Heaven-Devouring Holy Body was actually defeated from the front?
The Heaven-Eating Holy Body that he was so proud of, the Heaven-Eating Holy Body that he spent a lot of effort to cultivate, could not even withstand a single blow from the opponent?
"How is that possible?"
He murmured softly, and for a moment, he paused on the spot.
Since his debut, no matter who he faced, no one could tear apart his defense from the front. Whether it was the original Heaven-Eating Body or the current Heaven-Eating Holy Body, they all took down the enemy's attacks one after another.
Once, he was able to block it with his own body, even if it was a supersonic missile or an aircraft carrier's incoming fish.
But today, this vampire group first inflicted hundreds of wounds on his Heaven-Eating Body, and now, he tore his Heaven-Eating Holy Body apart with a claw, almost damaging his internal organs.
Such terrifying power made Ye Chen waver in his abilities for the first time.
Can you defeat such an opponent?
Seeing Ye Chendun standing there, Nitat did not rush to pursue him. Instead, he looked at everything with disdain. All the enemies he had fought with had been defeated, even if they had not died, because of their strength.
The absolute gap makes you question yourself.
He has encountered this kind of situation countless times. This is his consistent code of conduct. He not only defeats his opponent, but also takes away his mind and makes him unable to make any progress for the rest of his life.
The light in Ye Chen's eyes dimmed a bit. Ever since he cultivated the Heaven-Devouring Holy Body, he thought that he had no rivals in the secular world on earth. Even if there were, they would at most be on par with him, or just between them.
But now the appearance of Nitat has completely shattered his pride in his own cultivation achievements. The Heaven-Eating Holy Body that he was proud of, with such an absolutely powerful defense, was shattered by Nitat with one claw. This was very important to him.
It is undoubtedly a huge blow.
In the eight years since he was deposed, although he has traveled through dangerous mountains and deserted areas and experienced countless lives and deaths, in the final analysis, he is just a young man who has just reached the age of twenty. When he is the result of his own struggle,
, being mercilessly attacked, this was a huge psychological devastation to him.
His previously surging fighting spirit disappeared at this moment, his eyes became distracted, and his whole person was shaken.
How big is the gap between mortals and immortals?
Are these superior alien races of gods really invincible?
Huge questions echoed in Ye Chen's mind. At this moment, he was already in chaos. The surrounding environment seemed to be out of touch with him. He even turned a deaf ear to the shouts of Xiao Wenyue and others below. Only that one
The faces of the powerful enemies he had fought with, the opponents who had fallen at his feet, kept flashing in front of him.
Will these enemies who he defeated and killed one by one in the past suffer the same fate as them today and taste the taste of failure?
"Did I lose?"
The flesh and blood on both sides of the scar on his chest were squirming, new cells and tissue were growing rapidly, and the wound was healing rapidly, but he couldn't feel it at all and just stood there blankly in the sky.
"Ridiculous human beings!"
Nitat's wings spread out, like the wings of a hanging cloud, fanning the storm.
He stared at Ye Chen, with a cruel and bloodthirsty curve on his lips.
"As a human being, if your strength can reach this level, you are already outstanding and standing at the top!"
"It's a pity that there is a dimensional gap between you and me. No matter how strong a mortal is, how can he compare with the gods?"
He glanced at Ye Chen, whose eyes were empty, and the smile on his lips became stronger.
"Perhaps you can't even hear what I say now, how pitiful you are!"
"Just take this question of yours and become the nourishment in my sea of blood!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his big hand and saw a surge of blood in the sky, turning into an endless sea of blood, setting off a huge wave several meters high and surrounding Ye Chen.
As the blood surge rolled around, there seemed to be countless deep roars coming out, like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Bloody skulls appeared in the waves one by one, with their bloody mouths open, as if they were going to swallow up Ye Chen.
"Brother Ye Chen!"
Gu Mengyao smelled the extremely foul smell of blood, her expression was extremely worried, and she wanted to call Ye Chen, but Ye Chen remained motionless, unaware of all the information around him.
Lin Xiaoruan and Xiao Wenyue had solemn expressions. They had never thought that the opponent Ye Chen faced at this moment was so terrifying. Even the strongest person in the world like Ye Chen was beaten to the point of losing his mind.
Is there anything in this world that can rival it?
"Will he be defeated here today?"
Xiao Wenyue's mind was agitated. She knew very clearly that Ye Chen's state at this moment was completely different from anything she had ever seen before. The blood surged around him, but Ye Chen did not make any response. He was as helpless as a wooden man.
reaction, if this happens, Ye Chen may really be swallowed up by this blood tide without any resistance.
"Achen, wake up!"
She suddenly took a step forward, and her heart-piercing voice reached the sky.
"Who are you? You are Ye Lingtian, the undefeated emperor Ye Lingtian!"
"Could it be that if you encounter an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, you can completely overthrow the martial arts dynasty that you defeated with your own hands?"
"Have you never experienced a failure before you truly grew up?"
Her voice echoed through the sky, but the blood tide had arrived. At the last moment when her voice fell, she suddenly closed it and engulfed Ye Chen in the sea of blood, never to be seen again.
"At this point, it's useless no matter how you scream!"
Nitat stood with his hands behind his hands, and his monster form gradually shrank, turning back into the handsome blond young man before.
He watched the sea of blood gradually calm down, and his heart was no longer disturbed. For him, Ye Chen was just one of the thousands of opponents he had killed, and at most he was a special one.
He turned to look at Xiao Wenyue and others below, his eyes cold and emotionless.
"I won the gambling battle between me and him, and the bargaining chip I won was your lives!"
With a flick of his finger, the bloody wall that trapped everyone rippled slightly, threatening to press inwards.
"General Ye, was he actually defeated?"
Liu Jianbang had no fear of death. He just looked deeply at the sea of blood in the sky that was gradually dissipating, with endless regret and loneliness.
A generation of heroes will eventually become history! But within the blood wall, except for Xiao Wenyue and a few others, everyone else was in complete despair, just waiting for death to come.
At this moment, a loud and long voice suddenly resounded through the sky, coming from the sea of blood.
"Strike the sky!"
Boom! The loud sound resounded, and the blood sea suddenly separated from both sides, revealing a passage. In the blood sea, Ye Chen's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, his hands were in the shape of an embrace, as if he was embracing the void, and he suddenly smashed forward.
"What?"
Nitat's eyes paused, and he immediately crossed his arms and blocked his head above his head. A huge force came from the sky, but he came down head-on. An invisible giant hammer knocked him straight from the sky to the bottom, and smashed him heavily into the ground.
In an abandoned building.
"Brother Ye Chen!"
Seeing Ye Chen appear, Xiao Wenyue and others were all surprised.
"Bang!"
In the ruins, Nitat jumped up.
He looked at his numb arms, his expression slightly changed, with a look of disbelief.
"How is it possible? You haven't been swallowed by my sea of blood. Why are you still alive? Why do you still have such power?"
Ye Chen stepped on the void, and there was no doubt in his eyes, only a determination as deep as an abyss.
"There may indeed be a gap between mortals and immortals!"
"But whether it's a human or a god, everyone can fail. Between you and me, we are still on the same level!"
Ye Chen had a smile on his face, and his face was relaxed and carefree as never before.
"I have overcome obstacles and experienced countless failures, so what if you are stronger than me?
It’s just a matter of starting over!”
He raised his palm and clenched it slightly. Colorful lights gathered from all directions, and in his hand, they gradually condensed into a simple long sword that shone with soaring brilliance.
"Since I made this sword, I have never used it. I originally left it to the group of pretentious immortal cultivators in the small world!"