The scarlet dragon roared in his heart, and even though he was thousands of meters away, Ye Chen could still feel the power within it.
"Death."
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he punched out with a punch. The powerful wind of destruction surged around the place.
"Boy, your divine body is not yet fully formed, so you cannot display the true power of this magical power."
A flash of sarcasm flashed in Motian's eyes, and with a thought, the blood dragons in the sky directly tore the aura of annihilation into pieces, and then swept towards Ye Chen.
"Since one punch doesn't work, then use two punches."
A fierce look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and then he punched out again.
"God-killing!"
As the God-Slaying Fist came out, the heart suddenly trembled slightly, and the same bloody vortex bombarded these blood dragons.
With a bang, all the energy in the sky escaped. Ye Chen's face turned pale and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
But at this time, Ye Chen's face was full of excitement.
"As expected, you were seriously injured, and your cultivation has actually dropped to the master level."
Ye Chen grinned and a glint flashed in his eyes.
Motian's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he said with a look of resentment: "If Zhulong hadn't taken action in the end, forcing me to use all my methods and being seriously injured, you would be worthy of competing with me to snatch the inheritance."
"The inheritance of Daotian is only for those who are destined to get it."
Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "But now it seems that this inheritance has no chance with you."
"Whether we are destined or not is not up to you."
A look of rage appeared on Motian's face, and he made a hand seal with his hands. The source of power here suddenly trembled slightly.
"The evil spirit of blood gathers!"
Mo Tian roared, and streams of bloody evil energy spread from the surroundings, converging towards Ye Chen.
"What a strong evil spirit. These should be the evil spirits accumulated in Daotian's body. It has not dissipated after such a long time."
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.
"Extreme magic!"
Ye Chen shouted low, and the eight gates in his body trembled slightly, suddenly spitting out endless rays of light. Ye Chen suddenly felt that his body was filled with extremely strong power, more than twice his strength.
"What a powerful technique. With my current level, it can actually double my strength. It's really overbearing."
Ye Chen clenched his fist and felt the power filling his body, which was stronger than ever before.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen shouted low and punched out, violent energy suddenly spread to the surrounding areas.
Suddenly, the evil aura that filled the sky was directly blown away by Ye Chen's fist.
"You brat, this place is the heart chamber of Daotian, and the evil energy contained in it is endless. I want to see how you can break it."
Mo Tian let out a low roar, and Xu Huan's body solidified slightly. Then he waved his sleeves, and his whole heart trembled.
Endless evil energy condensed in the heart, shrouding Ye Chen.
"Since the evil spirit here cannot be broken, I will kill you and kill you. This evil spirit will naturally break itself."
Ye Chen gave a low drink, and a bright color flashed in his eyes.
"Perhaps, we can try to use that trick."
Ye Chen has acquired a total of three boxing moves. In addition to Nirvana and God-Slaying, there is also a move to Destroy Immortal!
Immortal is the pinnacle of all living beings!
To destroy the immortal is to destroy the heaven!
Ye Chen's mind echoed with the intention of destroying immortals, and then a terrifying aura surged from Ye Chen's body.
"This aura is...impossible. How can he use the Immortal-Destroying Fist without condensing the body of an ancient god?"
A look of horror appeared on Motian's face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, are you crazy? With your current physical strength, you may be seriously injured if you use the Immortal Slayer Fist."
"We monks should move forward without hesitation. I can even destroy immortals, so why should I be afraid of being seriously injured?"
Ye Chen roared loudly, the sound was like thunder, exploding in his heart.
"Destroy the Immortal!"
Ye Chen shouted low and punched out, and his whole heart suddenly trembled.
Then a bright punch shot out from Ye Chen's fist, turning into a bright beam of light, which directly penetrated the surrounding evil aura and hit Motian's body.
Suddenly, half of Motian's body was almost blown away.
"Is this the Immortal-Destroying Fist? It's so strong."
Ye Chen's breathing was a little quick, and looking at the bloody right fist, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Using this immortal-killing fist, most of the meridians in Ye Chen's entire right arm were shattered, but the power exceeded Ye Chen's imagination.
Ye Chen had a hunch that if a top-notch master were in front of him, Ye Chen could kill him with one punch.
"What a shame. If Xiang Yu and Zhulong hadn't seriously injured me, how could I have died in the hands of an ant like you?"
A ferocious look flashed across Motian's face, and he growled: "Since I can't live, you can't live either."
As soon as he finished speaking, Motian turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards Ye Chen.
"Want to die together?"
A flash of grimness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he punched Motian's shadow.
Then a scene that horrified Ye Chen happened. Ye Chen's fist actually passed through Motian's shadow, causing no damage at all due to misalignment.
"Oops, he wants to take my body away?"
Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, his mind moved, he held the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed directly at Motian's shadow.
At the same time that the Xuanyuan Sword struck Motian, a bright golden light suddenly lit up on the Xuanyuan Sword. The flowers, plants, trees, sun, moon and stars on the sword seemed to come alive. They actually shone out from the sword and turned into a
A strange rune was struck directly on Motian's body.
In an instant, Motian’s shadow was directly dispersed.
"Xuanyuan, you deserve to die!"
The roaring voice of Motian echoed in the heart, and then was shattered by the golden runes in the sky.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Xuanyuan Sword would show its power at this time.
At this time, as Motian's body died, Motian's clone exploded directly and turned into white light spots.
"What are these?"
Ye Chen looked at the light spot in front of him with a vigilant expression, and subconsciously stepped back slightly.
The moment Ye Chen just moved, these light spots seemed to have discovered Ye Chen's existence, and they all rushed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen only felt it in his mind for a while, and then these light spots merged directly into Ye Chen's mind.
Complex formulas, strange languages, obscure spells, and long memories echoed in Ye Chen's mind.
Ye Chen felt bursts of stinging pain in his mind, and he fell to his knees on the ground, grabbing his head with both hands. The pain was so painful that he wanted to smash his head into pieces.
Ever since Ye Chen became a master, this was the first time he felt pain like this.
As the severe pain in his mind reached its peak, Ye Chen felt that his mind was empty and his body fell directly to the ground.