Balls of blood mist spread from Xiang Yu's body, quickly spreading to his whole body, and even tended to spread towards Xiang Yu's body.
As the blood mist approached, Xiang Yu's face showed a look of pain, and his strong body showed signs of corrosion.
"Roar."
A fierce light flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes, and he put the Overlord Spear King in his hand on the ground. A black energy suddenly spread, and there were even wisps of dead souls hovering around him and hitting the blood mist.
"How many people did this feather kill to condense such a huge undead spirit?"
Ye Chen's scalp felt numb when he saw it.
With such a large number of undead, even Ye Chen felt a little scared.
I am afraid that the number of people who died at Xiang Yu's hands is at least tens or millions.
The name of the Overlord of Western Chu is indeed extraordinary.
Xiang Yu shouted low, and the black light surged, quickly dissipating the blood mist in his body.
"You want to kill Xiang with this little trick? It's just wishful thinking."
Xiang Yu shouted loudly, with a look of madness on his face, and shouted: "Kill the king!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Overlord Spear shone brightly, and an overwhelming aura of domineering power suddenly spread, and then Xiang Yu threw the Overlord Spear in his hand.
Suddenly, black runes flashed out from the Overlord's gun, and the void in the hall trembled. In an instant, Ying Zheng was in front of him.
Ying Zheng's expression changed, blood mist rolled around his body, condensed on his fist, and then punched out.
"God-killing!"
As soon as he punched out, the color of the world changed, and the spiritual energy all over the sky turned into a whirlpool of spiritual power, shooting towards the Overlord Spear.
With a bang, the force of the fist shattered, and the Overlord Spear directly penetrated Ying Zheng's God-Slaying Fist, and then passed through his chest, spreading blood all over the sky.
"Damn it, you dare to hurt me. If I hadn't been suppressed by Xuanyuan for thousands of years, how could I be hurt by an ant like you."
Ying Zheng vomited blood and his face was full of madness.
"Golden Armor Corpse Puppet, kill him for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the only three golden-armored corpse puppets left around charged towards Xiang Yu.
"Ying Zheng, you are such an ant, do you want to stop Xiang?"
Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and the Overlord Spear in his hand suddenly swept across, turning into a bright black light and slashing directly at these golden-armored corpse puppets.
Suddenly, three golden-armored corpse puppets who were comparable to the best masters were cut in half by Xiang Yu with a single shot.
As Xiang Yu swung out a move, Ying Zheng suddenly looked at Ji Tianling, took a step forward, and headed towards Ji Tianling to capture him with overwhelming murderous intent.
Ji Tianling's face changed, and his eyes were filled with fear. At the critical moment, Ji Tianling's hand flashed with light, and a black token appeared in his hand.
It was the inheritance token he had just grabbed.
"The inheritance token is given to you."
Ji Tianling shouted low, threw the inheritance token in his hand, and then retreated violently.
Sure enough, the moment he saw the inheritance token, Ying Zheng's expression changed, he took the inheritance token directly in his hand, and then rushed out of the hall.
"Want to escape?"
Xiang Yu gave a low drink and rushed out with the Overlord Spear.
As Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng rushed out one after another, bursts of roars sounded outside the hall.
"Is this the Yuan Condensation War? It's really terrifying."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and just when he was about to go out, the Dragon King walked over quickly.
"Ye Chen, you still have the inheritance token in your hand. Once you get out, Ying Zheng probably won't let you go."
The Dragon King said solemnly.
"This place is my opportunity, I can't give up."
Ye Chen hesitated for a moment and said with a serious face: "And if we don't solve this Ying Zheng problem, I'm afraid we can't leave this place of inheritance."
The Dragon King looked at Ye Chen's determined look and sighed slightly.
Everyone has explored this Heavenly Palace, but there is no exit at all.
Indeed, as Ye Chen said, they would have no way to get out without killing Ying Zheng.
"Be careful. If something cannot be done, run away quickly."
The Dragon King said in a deep voice.
"Even if Ying Zheng can defeat Xiang Yu, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured. If we join forces, we won't be able to fight."
Athena said in a deep voice at this time.
"It is true what Athena said."
Pope Peter said solemnly.
"Everyone, if you want to kill Ying Zheng, there is another strategy."
Ye Chen's eyes suddenly looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in the Blood Demon's hand, and said in a deep voice: "This sword can suppress Ying Zheng. If you get this sword, it will definitely weaken Ying Zheng's power, and maybe suppress him in the jade coffin."
Among."
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the Blood Demon.
As everyone looked over, the blood demon's expression suddenly changed, and he turned into a streak of blood, trying to escape towards the main hall.
"Want to leave?"
A flash of evil energy flashed across Athena's face, and she threw the Pallas spear in her hand directly at the Blood Demon.
I saw a flash of black light, and the Gorefiend was directly hit by Pallas's spear, vomiting blood and falling back.
The faces of the surrounding black demons changed. Just as they were about to rescue the blood demon, Zong Qingfeng, Zhang Zichen and others took action to stop him.
"Dragon Seal."
The Dragon King let out a low drink and made a hand seal, displaying the strength of a top-notch master.
As the dragon seal blasted out, the blood energy around the blood demon's body surged, transforming into blood dragons and bombarding towards the dragon seal.
Blood Demon's Kung Fu is very similar to Ying Zheng's Kung Fu, but unfortunately the power is much weaker.
Under the dragon seal, he was immediately beaten until he vomited blood and fell backward.
"Master, save me."
The blood demon's face was full of fear, and he begged for mercy from Ying Zheng in the distance.
However, Xiang Yu was like a god of war at this time, suppressing Ying Zheng and unable to come back to help at all.
At the critical moment, the Blood Demon didn't care about the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and threw it directly outside the hall.
"Good opportunity."
A flash of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and with a movement of his body, he took the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.
"I didn't expect to get the Xuanyuan Sword so easily."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed with joy.
With the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, an unprecedented ancient atmosphere suddenly surged out.
But at this time, Ye Chen didn't care to observe Xuanyuan Sword, and walked out of the hall with Xuanyuan Sword in hand.
At this time, Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng were fighting in the Heavenly Palace, and violent energy was raging in the sky.
"You ants, if I were in my heyday, it would be easy to kill you."
A cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he roared loudly.
"Today, Xiang will kill you here."
Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and shot directly through Ying Zheng's right shoulder, bringing up a stream of blood.
"It seems that Xiang Yu is going to win, and the Xuanyuan Sword may not be used anymore."
A flash of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
"I am the lord of this place, why do you want to kill me?"
Ying Zheng roared, his eyes filled with blood. Then Ying Zheng bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
A ball of scarlet blood was suspended in the sky, and then transformed into a strange symbol, shooting towards the sky.
Suddenly, a barrier suddenly appeared above the Heavenly Palace. As the blood-colored symbol hit the barrier, a crack suddenly appeared.
A glint flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"Daotian, you and I are one and the same. Since you died, I should inherit your power."
Ying Zheng roared, made a hand seal with his hands, and shouted: "The power of the source, lead!"
Suddenly, the Heavenly Palace trembled, and the void outside the Heavenly Palace suddenly set off waves of huge waves.
In Ye Chen's perception, the original power belonging to the Immortal Demon God actually came from outside the Heavenly Palace, along the cracks in the Heavenly Palace, and converged towards Yingzheng's body.
A terrifying aura suddenly surged from Ying Zheng's body.
"This is...the power of the fallen immortal demon god?"
Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of horror.