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Chapter 2011 The Powerhouse of the Divine Sovereign

Qin Fangxin never dared to think about the height of three thousand feet. With her talent and strength, even if she dreamed about it and consciously could break through this limit, it would take at least hundreds of years.

And it is very likely that it will not be able to reach this height.

There is no way, there are too many masters in this ten thousand-foot cliff, too many to count.

Among them, the geniuses and outstanding ones are even better than the last. Although she is excellent, but she fell into this place, and her former excellence is not revealed at all under the endless contrast.

But what about Yang Chen?

Its three thousand feet seems to be just the beginning!

Only now has the other party started to take it seriously.

She was in the late stage of True God and had a younger cultivation age than herself. Unexpectedly, she had far surpassed her level of excellence and reached a height that she could only look up to.

She had to admit that Yang Chen was much better than her, even enough to impress her.

Now Yang Chen has reached a height of 3,300 feet.

By this time, Yang Chen had become much more serious, because the masters after three thousand feet had undergone earth-shaking changes, and some existences with stronger Taoist intentions than him appeared.

Even if his two Dao Intentions complement each other, combined, they are still at a disadvantage. The higher they go, the more powerful the Dao Intentions of these masters become.

Fortunately, his original Taoist intention is a special Taoist intention. After a battle, even if the Taoist intention is much weaker, he can still cooperate with the unyielding Taoist intention to reverse the situation and win in the end.

Of course, his immortal divine thunder and strange fire origin also played a very important role in the battle.

At this moment, standing at a height of 3,300 feet, Yang Chen had been practicing for two days.

In the past few days, he has been in the middle of fighting, and he has never rested. The rest now is inevitable.

"How many years have you been practicing specifically?" Qin Fangxin asked curiously: "I can only tell that you are very young, and your age of cultivation is also surprisingly low."

Yang Chen laughed and said: "I think it's best for you not to ask."

"Why?" Qin Fangxin was surprised.

"Because it will hit you." Yang Chen said calmly.

"Tch, I admit that you are better than me, but I don't think you will hit me." Qin Fangxin pouted her mouth with a look of disbelief, then snorted and said unconvinced: "That's what you said.

, how many years have you been practicing?"

"More than twenty years." Yang Chen said lightly.

All he could think about now was how to get ahead, and he had no time to pay attention to the other party. But since the other party asked, he had no reason not to answer, so he just told the truth.

However, it was similar to what he thought. Qin Fangxin didn't believe it at all. When she heard what she said, Qin Fangxin snorted: "Nonsense, do you think I will believe it?"

"Believe it or not." Yang Chen explained lazily, closed his eyes and rested.

"Why do you have such an attitude towards women?" Qin Fangxin became unhappy.

Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry and said: "How can I have time to talk to you affectionately and softly now? Time is urgent, I have to leave this cliff of ten thousand feet as soon as possible."

He is really anxious now.

At first, he promised Baiyin Supreme to protect Saint Yueqin, but now this matter has exceeded his ability, even beyond Ye Kun's ability.

He had no idea what Saint Yueqin was doing now. He had to leave the cliff to find out her situation.

Qin Fangxin misunderstood Yang Chen's meaning and blushed with embarrassment: "You're a young guy. Why don't you speak in a big or small way? How can you be affectionate? Who has feelings for you?"

Yang Chen touched his nose and knew that what he said was indeed wrong. He could only shake his head and say no more.

"Let's go." At this time, Yang Chen had almost recovered, and he stood up immediately, planning to go up again.

"You recovered so quickly." Qin Fangxin had a small mouth and felt that the other party was full of energy.

Yang Chen didn't say much, and jumped away, heading straight for 3,400 feet.

What followed was a series of hard battles.

But Yang Chen's strength was still controllable. After many battles, he managed to win without any danger, and finally won, reaching the position of 4,200 feet.

It was when he reached the position of 4,200 feet that Yang Chen encountered some trouble.

Now, his opponent is a powerful man named Killing God Lord.

Yang Chen didn't know the name of the Killing God Lord at all, but when Qin Fangxin heard the word "God Lord", she was immediately frightened and wanted to pull Yang Chen away at any cost.

"What are you doing?" Yang Chen was now confronting the God of Slaughter. Seeing Qin Fangxin trembling with fear, he couldn't help but frown.

The Killing God Lord is a man in blood-clothed clothes holding a sharp sword in his hand. He looks middle-aged and exudes extremely terrifying murderous aura. This murderous aura alone is enough to make people despair and not dare to fight head-on with him.

Qin Fangxin took a deep breath: "Yang Chen, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know, God Lord, a strong man at the level of God Lord. The fact that he can be called God Lord means that his ability is no longer the ordinary four thousand feet.

It’s so simple.”

"God Lord, what is that?" Yang Chen was puzzled.

He knew nothing about any of this.

"You don't even know about the Divine Lord? Oh my God, Yang Chen, listen to me, let's leave quickly and change our opponents. This Killing Divine Lord must be a top-level expert who has the strength but is not in a hurry to advance!" Qin Fangxin shouted sweetly.

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Yang Chen is not someone who backs down easily. He felt the terrifying murderous aura from the Killing God Lord.

This murderous aura is like the aroma of food that attracts food addicts, stimulating Yang Chen's latent fighting spirit.

He can accept his failure.

But he would never admit it if he fled without a fight.

"Qin Fangxin, stand back, there are no words like "escape without fighting" in my dictionary. Yang Chen said coldly.

"You, how come you don't know a good person's heart!" Qin Fangxin was angry for a moment, but she also knew Yang Chen's temper, so she could only bite her lips, unable to argue any more, and let Yang Chen have a confrontation with the God of Slaughter.

The Killing God Lord now licked his lips and said with a smile: "Little guy, actually you should listen to your woman. I did not get the title of God Lord in vain. If you fight with me, you will die. Of course, there is nothing to say now.

, just die here obediently, and I will pamper your woman."

After saying these words, the Killing God Lord laughed strangely twice, and with a murderous aura all over his body, he pressed down on Yang Chen in an instant.

Then, in the thick murderous intent, a giant hand appeared, representing the killing god who took the lead in attacking.

Yang Chen looked serious. The God of Killing was very powerful, but this method could not defeat him.

Thunder and lightning flashed in his hand, completely smashing the bloody hand to pieces!


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