This is the inner space of Ye Chen's reincarnation bloodline. Even Ancestor Hongjun cannot transmit his will here. The protection just now is his maximum limit, and the price paid behind it is extremely huge.
However, Emperor Motian has fully recovered. Even without Hongjun to protect him, he is still an extremely powerful existence.
"Cursed Sword, kill me!"
The Demonic Emperor waved his hand, and all kinds of demonic energy gathered together and turned into a demonic sword, which exploded from the void behind Ye Chen and slashed straight towards his neck.
Ye Chen felt a huge danger. After the resurrection, the Demonic Emperor was even stronger than before.
Wow!
In the critical moment, Ye Chen activated the Lingfeng Divine Vein and spread out the wings of freedom. The bright and holy wings flapped rapidly, avoiding the cursed sword of the Demonic Emperor.
After escaping the attack of the Demonic Emperor, Ye Chen launched a counterattack, opening the Divine Veins of Heavenly Thunder, and violent thunder and rage surged out of him.
The flying swords condensed into thunder and lightning, with the cries of thousands of birds, quickly slashed at the Demonic Emperor.
After all, this is the inner space of the Burning Sun Star. Ye Chen has the advantage of the right time and place. Even if the Demonic Emperor becomes powerful after his resurrection, he will not be easily defeated.
"It's a small skill, but my strength after resurrection is definitely not something you can compete with."
The Demonic Emperor grinned and looked at Ye Chen's lightning flying sword. He didn't panic at all. With a flick of his hand, a wave of magic energy swept out, and actually crushed all Ye Chen's flying swords.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's face darkened. The resurrected Demon Emperor was so powerful that he felt troubled.
"Hey, I'm going to destroy your reincarnation star right now, and I'll see how you die!"
The Demonic Emperor smiled again, and suddenly gathered the demonic energy, turned into demonic thunder, and blasted out fiercely.
This time, he was not bombing Ye Chen, but directly bombing Ye Chen's life star space.
Countless demonic thunders struck the space of the Life Star, exploding the void immediately and causing serious damage.
This is the way to cut off the root cause.
If Ye Chen's life star world is destroyed, Ye Chen will definitely die.
The world of Fate Star suffered destruction and impact, and Ye Chen was also implicated. His energy and blood were in turmoil, and his internal organs seemed to have been bombarded.
"Stop it!"
Ye Chen was so furious that he immediately swung the Heavenly Sword of Samsara and slashed at the Demonic Emperor to stop his destruction.
"Hey, can you stop me?"
The Demonic Emperor smiled disdainfully, and exploded the demonic divine thunder with one hand, continuously bombarding him. The cursed aura in his other hand circulated, turning into cursed iron chains, blocking Ye Chen's Heavenly Sword's killing blow.
Zheng!
Ye Chen's Heavenly Sword slashed past, but failed to injure the Demonic Emperor at all. It was all blocked by those cursed iron chains.
Even, from the cursed iron chain, an extremely terrifying curse aura came from, which made Ye Chen suffer some backlash from the curse, as if he fell into a nightmare in an instant, and there was a feeling of nausea in his chest.
"Boy, accept your fate!"
The Demonic Emperor smiled ferociously, cursed the iron chain around his arm, exploded with violent evil energy, and punched Ye Chen.
"Cun Jin, open the sky!"
Ye Chen took a deep breath and counterattacked with a punch. The most primitive, brutal, and domineering power gathered in his fist and exploded fiercely.
boom!
Ye Chen's fist collided hard with Emperor Motian's fist.
At the moment of collision, Emperor Motian's fist was blown to pieces on the spot.
The savage force, with the power of opening the sky, rushed into his heart, lungs and heart. He choked and vomited blood on the spot.
"The Taoism of the Martial Ancestor?
interesting."
Emperor Motian grinned, but he didn't expect Ye Chen's martial arts power to be so ferocious.
When he was injured, the Demonic Emperor waved his hand, and the essence of the dark godhead and various cursed auras flowing in the void quickly gathered on him to heal his injuries.
As long as these divine essences still exist, he will be able to receive unlimited replenishment and will almost never die again.
And with the existence of the Demonic Emperor, it was impossible for Ye Chen to refine his bones with peace of mind.
"The Monument of the Heavenly Lord's Conferment of Gods was suppressed by me!"
Deeply aware of the power of the Demonic Emperor, Ye Chen looked solemn and directly sacrificed the Heavenly Monument.
Wow!
The brilliance of the Tianjun God-conferring Monument bloomed, thousands of auspicious mists were colorful, and the fairy clouds rolled. With extremely terrifying power, it suppressed the Demonic Emperor.
"It's just a monument to the Heavenly Lord's Conferment of Gods. It can't suppress me, unless Ren Feifan's will comes again."
The Demonic Emperor smiled ferociously, and the demonic aura all over his body erupted like a poisonous snake, winding towards the Tianjun God-conferring Monument.
He clearly saw that there was nothing special about Ren Feifan's name on the Monument of Tianjun's Conferment of Gods.
Obviously, Ren Feifan's previous confrontation with Ancestor Hongjun also consumed a huge amount of money, and it was impossible for his will to come down again in a short period of time.
Without the blessing of Ren Feifan's will, the power of the Tianjun God-conferring Monument would be greatly reduced.
Therefore, the Demonic Emperor was not afraid at all and directly confronted the Tianjun Monument.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The demonic energy like poisonous snakes, with a strong curse breath, completely entangled the Tianjun God Conferment Monument.
Buzz buzz!
The Monument of Tianjun’s Conferment of Gods continued to vibrate, and it also emitted heavy divine light to resist the cursed evil energy of Emperor Motian.
One immortal and one demon, the two energy auras were competing against each other. They were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other.
Under the strong pressure of the Tianjun God-conferring Monument, the pressure the Demonic Emperor endured was indeed considerable.