High in the sky, Ye Chen sat on the back of the divine beast's mount, frowning slightly.
Just now, after he gave those elixirs to Lu Zhenhai, he also privately gave Lu Xiaoning and others many other life-saving things, such as the Shinto Ultimate Puppet he had previously obtained and several heavenly crystals needed to activate the puppet.
These things, to Ye Chen, were life-saving things and were extremely precious.
But now, it is no longer necessary for Ye Chen.
This is the difference in level. Although Ye Chen was much stronger than Lu Wenlong and others back then, he was still on the same level.
But now, Lu Wenlong and others have widened the gap with Ye Chen.
"The Holy Son of the Flying Wing Clan who injured me is definitely not an ordinary Holy Son. He may be the strongest among the thirteen Holy Sons of the Flying Wing Clan. The injuries he caused to me have not been completely healed even now.
Get well." Sitting on the back of the divine beast's mount, Ye Chen thought to himself.
Although Ye Chen had just killed hundreds of Shinto-level bandits with one move, only Ye Chen himself knew that he was not completely healed at this moment.
Now, in the depths of Ye Chen's soul, there is still a phantom like a phoenix, entangled in his soul, like a maggot attached to the bone, leaving Ye Chen's soul with a tingling feeling, unable to do anything at all.
Face the enemy with all your might.
If Ye Chen rushes to Fengming Mountain, it is very likely that he will fight with the remaining holy sons of the Flying Wings in Fengming Mountain. At this time, if he cannot exert his full strength, I am afraid that Ye Chen will be greatly affected by this.
It's even possible that he actually died.
"I have just successfully cultivated the Akainu Chapter of the Twelve Volumes of the Soul. In a short period of time, the Twelve Volumes of the Soul will no longer be able to repair it. I can only find other ways to repair the defects in my soul."
Ye Chen's eyes gradually showed a somewhat determined look.
At this time, there was only one way Ye Chen could think of to recover, and that was to try to break through his current state.
His own realm is now only at the sixth level of the Divine Dao, which is the Qingxia Dragon Bone Realm of the Eternal Divine Marrow Sutra. It is not easy to break through to the next realm, the Ghost and God Mysterious Milk Realm. Fortunately, Ye Chen has something in his hand.
Only with the help of the Four Divine Locks can there be such a possibility of a breakthrough.
If Ye Chen breaks through again, he can reach the Ancestral God Realm and cross the void.
More importantly, breaking through the Ancestral God Realm will cause Ye Chen to suffer a divine tribulation. If he can survive this divine tribulation, he can use the power of the divine tribulation to recover from the injuries in his soul.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen took out the military command talisman and began to communicate with Luo Qianshan through sound transmission.
After a brief exchange, Ye Chen's expression gradually relaxed.
"I only have three days to try to break through. If I can't break through within three days and rush to Fengming Mountain, I will completely miss the battle of Fengming Mountain." Ye Chen thought to himself.
One sound.
The battle at Fengming Mountain may be the last battle that Ye Chen and others will have against these flying wing clan saints. If he misses this battle, Ye Chen will no longer be able to obtain any military exploits from this trip.
Maybe Ye Chen will be punished by the Ministry of War for the death of Lu Gaofeng.
Therefore, if possible, Ye Chen still wants to rush to Fengming Mountain as soon as possible.
He had communicated with Luo Qianshan just now, and Luo Qianshan told Ye Chen that they had trapped more than six holy sons of the Flying Wings in Fengming Mountain, and the remaining holy sons of the Flying Wings would be killed in three days.
Within a few days, they would rush to Fengming Mountain.
Obviously, these holy sons of the Flying Wing Clan also want to kill all the young masters of the military department such as Ye Chen in Fengming Mountain in one fell swoop.
If Ye Chen wants to participate in the battle of Fengming Mountain, he must arrive at Fengming Mountain before the last holy son of the Flying Wings clan arrives.
The speed of the divine beast's mount suddenly dropped a few points. Ye Chen's figure stood above the head of the divine beast's mount. The strong wind blowing in front of him made his robes rustle.
In front of Ye Chen, the Four Divine Locks were suspended in the air, and a light golden color continued to burst out from it.
Immediately afterwards, a liquid like magma flowed out from the Four Divine Locks, flying around Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen stretched out a finger and flicked it on the liquid. The liquid immediately flew away like thrown pebbles.
However, the liquid never broke, like a flexible belt that did not break even though the captain was pulled.
"Toughness." This word suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's mind.
After practicing the Eternal Divine Marrow Sutra, the power in Ye Chen's body has reached an extreme level of purity, but it is almost impossible to continue to make the power in his body pure.
Therefore, in the future cultivation of Eternal Divine Marrow Sutra, he will follow the path of toughness.
The stronger the toughness, the stronger Ye Chen's ability to withstand stress.
In other words, if Ye Chen can successfully cultivate the higher-level Eternal Divine Marrow Sutra, then even if he withstands the same level of attacks as before, he will still be able to persevere, and he may not even be injured.
Crack!
As the Four Divine Locks continued to circle around Ye Chen, streaks of thunder began to appear on Ye Chen's body.
These types of objects were extremely fine, crackling continuously around Ye Chen's body.
After this vision lasted for a full day, Ye Chen's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, his figure jumped, and Ye Chen's figure suddenly disappeared from the mount of the mythical beast.
Even this mythical beast mount did not feel anything unusual at all, but continued to fly forward.
In a void space, Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared here.
However, before Ye Chen could stand firm here, the surrounding space was completely shattered with a click, and countless fragments of time and space swept towards Ye Chen like a raging river.
This is the turbulence of time and space. The divine disaster that Ye Chen will suffer this time is actually the turbulent flow of time and space.
Snap!
Snap!
Small worlds began to appear around Ye Chen, and then, these small worlds immediately exploded like bubbles, exploding countless space-time turbulences, all of which rushed towards Ye Chen.
This scene of world destruction almost made Ye Chen's face change drastically, and he felt a sense of complete destruction in his heart.
"How could this catastrophe of the ancestor gods be so terrible?" Ye Chen was greatly shocked.
Little did he know that the Ancestral God's Tribulation was indeed the impact of the turbulent flow of time and space. As long as he withstood the impact of the turbulent flow of time and space, the Ancestral God would be able to freely shuttle through the turbulent flow of time and space in the future.
However, ordinary ancestor gods are only impacted by an extremely weak space-time turbulence. This kind of space-time turbulence is so weak that even ordinary Shinto warriors cannot do anything about it.
However, the catastrophe of the ancestor gods that Ye Chen is currently encountering has condensed the power born after the destruction of countless small worlds. This power has almost destroyed the world and the earth. As long as a Shinto warrior with average strength comes into contact with this kind of catastrophe, he will immediately
The body will be destroyed and die completely.
If the divine calamity faced by ordinary Shinto warriors was just a gurgling stream, then the divine calamity faced by Ye Chen at this moment was like a vast ocean.
The turbulent ocean can bury almost everything.
Boom!
As several small worlds in front of Ye Chen exploded in an instant, Ye Chen's figure was immediately submerged by this torrent.