As soon as these words came out, Dylan and Chief Jin Bo's eyes became hot and their hearts beat wildly. They had been suppressed here for countless years. Their ancestors died one after another, and they were almost going crazy from being trapped.
Escape is what everyone who lives in this legal space dreams of, but no one can do it. This can only become a luxury wish.
Now, they see hope. Once they master the physical magical power, if they work hard for a while and break through to the seventh level, they might have a chance to break this seal.
"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what you are planning. The physical magical powers that this boy has realized are just superficial and should not be very powerful. It will take me a long time to figure it out in the future. Once I understand it, I will show it to you.
Not too late."
Dylan spoke sarcastically.
Hearing this, the other two chiefs frowned and almost cursed in their hearts, "Dylan, you shameless person, you first figured out your physical body and magical powers, wouldn't you have mastered the strength that can crush us? How could we let you
Can you learn physical magical powers so easily?
Chief Jin Bo spoke again: "Dylan, I have given you five hundred thousand blood jade and thirty thousand kilograms of blood power. Please give that person to me!"
As soon as these words came out, both Dylan and Chief Moko were shocked. Five hundred thousand blood jade and 30,000 kilograms of blood power were already an astronomical amount of training resources, which would be enough for their respective tribes in the future.
It has developed rapidly.
Dylan's breathing became extremely heavy, his expression changed continuously, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Chu, who was starting to kill everyone on the duel field, as if he was hesitating for something, waiting for something.
Seeing this, the other two chiefs also looked over quickly.
…
"die!"
Ye Chu directly punched out lightly. The fist seemed to be slow, but when it came into contact with a third-level mid-term talent on the opposite side, suddenly, the terrifying and magical explosive power swept directly into the man's body, destroying everything about him.
The next moment, Ye Chu retracted his fist and walked past the genius with satisfaction. The body fell to the ground with a bang. The man's body turned into a ball of blood mist the moment it touched the ground.
"This demon fist destroys all vitality. Wherever the demon's will passes, everything is destroyed. It is so domineering. This physical magical power is called...destroying immortals!"
He murmured to himself that the magical power of the Demon Fist is called Immortal Destruction. As the name suggests, in front of the Supreme Demon, even if you are a Supreme Immortal, you will fall apart. No one can stop the terrifying power of a peerless Demon.
"The demon body has sensed the Immortal Destruction, so what kind of magical powers can my immortal body show?" He thought thoughtfully, and then began to operate the immortal body, and his skin instantly turned from pitch black to a layer of snow white.
Because of his deliberate suppression and the cover-up of his demonic body, no one could feel his immortal power. Even if they felt it, from the perspective of people in this dimension, they would not be able to tell that it was immortal power.
The white fist was crystal clear, and as it was clenched, the joints cracked. Ye Chu's whole body was filled with an ethereal power. He stepped forward and rushed directly to the group in front who were frightened by his power just now.
The genius of the Moko tribe.
Boom boom boom...
With the movement of his Immortal Body, he seemed to have returned to those years of fighting in the Extreme Immortal Realm. The unyielding will to follow one's will and go against the will of heaven gradually appeared in his body.
He no longer kills brutally, no longer so ruthlessly, but lightly pats, points and pushes. These few simple actions burst out with particularly amazing power.
Click!
Like a gust of wind, he broke through the siege of more than ten people, and suddenly came to the prodigy who had just killed a member of the Luo Xi tribe, and pointed a finger at the opponent's forehead.
The man's whole body shook violently, his pupils dilated infinitely in an instant, and his eyes gradually lost color. A terrible wave of air exploded behind his head, and then there was a blood arrow wrapped with fierce power.
, penetrated his head, roared into the distance, and dissipated into the void.
Ye Chu suddenly turned around and blasted out palm prints one after another. The expressions of the ten people who were chasing him all changed, and they all screamed and rolled back. However, Ye Chu's palm prints were continuous and contained the mysterious will of immortality.
, the terrifying physical power turned into countless copies in each palm print, changing unpredictably, directly crushing all their offensive and retreat routes.
"Ahhhh..."
Amidst the screams, under Ye Chu's attack full of immortality, more than ten geniuses fell on the spot, leaving a deserted vacuum in the area. The people of the three major tribes around them all looked at it with horror.
With him, no one dares to approach.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
He spoke lightly, and the aura of immortality became stronger. He took elegant steps and rushed out like a star. In an instant, the people from all three major tribes dispersed in a rush, not daring to collide with him head-on.
"Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"
At this moment, the handsome young man from the Moko tribe, the third-level peak genius, gave up the fight with Melbourne and went straight to Ye Chu to kill him, shouting in a low voice.
Ye Chu smiled faintly and rushed forward without saying any nonsense.
The opponent was holding a Fangtian Painted Halberd. This Fangtian Painted Halberd was particularly heavy. As the power of his body exploded, each stroke of the halberd had a force of one hundred thousand kilograms, which was terrifying.
However, Ye Chuyi was not afraid, waved his palm prints and violently collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Rumble...
One person was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the other was fighting with bare hands. They fought together like crazy. The shadows of the palm prints and the halberd intertwined in mid-air, creating an unparalleled shock wave. Seeing this, the people around them retreated and did not dare to approach.
"Suppress the demon!"
Ye Chu spoke lightly, and a fist light containing terrifying fairy light penetrated everything, blasted out, and smashed Fang Tian's painted halberd crookedly. The terrifying force made the handsome young man's face twitch.
What frightened him even more was that an unprecedented sense of crisis came towards him. The fist light seemed to have turned into countless rays. The power of each ray was not weaker than the physical power of the early stage of the third level. How huge it was.
How much energy and blood is needed to unleash such a punch?
Boom boom boom...
The handsome young man roared angrily, unleashing the most powerful strength in his life, and tried to resist with all his strength. However, the moment those fists hit him, his face changed and he kept retreating, and mouthfuls of blood kept spraying out from his mouth.
"How terrible!"
When all the punches were blocked by him, he collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily. The feeling of close contact with the God of Death just now was something he would never forget in his life.
"You are very good!" Ye Chu was surprised that the other party was able to block the magical power of the Immortal Body that he just realized and still survived, so he couldn't help but praise him.
He looks down upon the weak, but naturally he is more polite towards the strong.
Of course, if that strong man wanted to kill him, he would not hesitate to kill him to avoid future troubles!