Dark Civilization - Chapter681

Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, the dozen or so guards around him were all dumbfounded. They stared at this white-haired man with their mouths wide open, unable to say anything.

Feng Wuji's face was flushed red, and his body trembled slightly. He said angrily, "You'll regret this. You can't even imagine what I'm like today!"

"Let's begin," Ye Chen said impatiently.

Feng Wuji almost choked him to death. He was furious, but he suppressed his anger and said coldly, "I'll wait for you on the battle platform."

As he spoke, he turned around and arrived on the battle platform. He glanced at the snow maiden beside him and snorted coldly.

Ye Chen let go of the seventh princess's hand and said indifferently, "Stand here and don't move."

His figure flashed and arrived on the battle platform. He had a slender and well-proportioned body, a cold and resolute face, a pair of deep, dark eyes, and a head of silver-white hair. Just by standing there, he gave off a feeling of being as steady as a mountain.

Ye Chen had the Nine Heavenly Dao Scriptures. Even if he didn't use any other secret manuals, his amplification was one billion times, which was enough to battle novice gods.

The amplification of most prodigies' secret manuals depended on the explosive amplification of self-detonation secret manuals. If it was a body-strengthening secret manual, reaching one thousand times amplification would be the limit. As for someone like Ye Chen, who could reach one billion times amplification, if it weren't for the Heavenly Dao Scriptures, the number one secret manual on the ancient continent, he probably wouldn't even dare to think about it.

Seeing that the two of them had come to a decision, the referee immediately waved his hand, and a few pinnacle gods quickly walked onto the battle platform. Their bodies were as tall as iron towers, and they were filled with explosive power. They stood in front of Ye Chen, and one of them quickly said, "In order to prevent accidental injuries, we'll extract a wisp of your soul. This way, your soul won't disappear even after your body dies."

"No need." Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "I don't need it."

These people were all astonished. They looked at each other and finally shook their heads. They looked at Ye Chen with a bit of mockery and turned to return to the stage.

They had been in this line of work for over a million years, and they had never seen such an arrogant prodigy. Even those famous prodigies who were even more terrifying than Feng Wuji would not do something so stupid.

Feng Wuji's eyes flickered as his lips curled into a hideous grin. He licked his lips and said, "Courageous indeed."

"Let's begin," Ye Chen said impatiently.

The referee glanced at him and raised his hand. "Begin!"

Whoosh!

Everyone was focused on this battle, guessing whether Ye Chen would be defeated by Feng Wuji in an instant or an instant.

At this moment, the battle on the stage began.

Almost the moment the referee finished speaking, Ye Chen seemed to be planning to end the battle in one second. Dense energy surged out of his body as he fully activated the Flame God's Secret Tome. The Flame God's Hammer and the Flame God's Shield condensed in his hands. The two rubbed against each other, creating a mysterious magnetic field that connected to the sky. A vortex appeared from within, and a ball of red light fell down, enveloping Ye Chen.

The red light fell down like a bolt of lightning. It was so fast that it was dazzling. At the same time, the ground beneath Ye Chen's feet rumbled as a majestic palace rose from the ground. The nine doors of the palace suddenly opened, and nine Guardians of the Nine Palaces flew out, exploding almost at the same time.

The Secret Tome of the Nine Palaces was a peak God's Secret Tome. With Ye Chen's Origin realm brainwaves, he had completely comprehended it even though he had not cultivated it much in the past hundred years. He had directly cultivated it to the peak.

At this moment, this was the first time Ye Chen had used the peak version of the Secret Tome of the Nine Palaces. The moment the nine Guardians exploded, the shockwave did not even have time to expand before it was quickly pulled over by Ye Chen's hand. It was compressed into dense energy and poured into the Flame God's Hammer. The entire Flame God's Hammer shone brightly, erupting with a dazzling light. It became the only light in the world.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Ye Chen's white hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were pitch-black and cold. He stood at the peak of the Nine Palaces and looked down at Feng Wuji coldly as if he was looking at a lowly ant. He suddenly leapt up and charged down.

With this movement, the aura of the entire world seemed to be stirred up. It wrapped around his body and gathered on the ancient hammer with a suffocating pressure. It smashed down!

The entire arena was silent.

In the entire ancient continent, on the streets of various countries, everyone was watching this scene. At the bottom of the LCD TV screen, the amplitudes of the two secret manuals were calculated by the computer. On the right, Ye Chen's amplitude had reached a terrifying number: 180 trillion!!!

When they saw this number, many people's brains almost short-circuited and went blank. Some people could not help but grab the LCD TV tightly. They almost suspected that there was a problem with the computer!

Terrifying!

Was he really human?

Under the amplitude of 180 trillion, Ye Chen was like an ancient war god. The ancient hammer in his hand exploded with power. It quickly expanded in Feng Wuji's eyes —

Boom!!!

The ancient hammer fell, and the entire sky and earth shook. It was as if the entire world was going to be shattered by this hammer. Violent energy spread out in all directions. The entire stage, which was as hard as a peak Divine Artifact, exploded in an instant. A huge crater appeared and cracks spread out in all directions.

The battle computer immediately announced the winner and loser. "Feng Wuji, defeated!"

Silence!

The mountain peak where trillions of people had gathered suddenly became dead silent. The originally enthusiastic cheers suddenly seemed to have been cut off. Everyone looked at the white-haired figure holding an ancient war hammer six or seven meters long, and their eyeballs almost fell out. They were dumbfounded and speechless.

Insta-killed?

Feng Wuji's amplitude of three to four trillion had been crushed like a straw. He didn't even have time to react before he was insta-killed!

The vigilant referee on the fighting ring was also dumbfounded for a moment.

The expressionless snow maiden's pupils contracted, and her mouth gaped open in incredulity. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her mouth. Standing so close to the white-haired figure, she could sense the terrifying power exuding from his body. It was as if a ferocious beast that had been in a deep slumber for countless years had been awakened!

This was way too terrifying!

The hair on her back stood on end. This was a natural reaction in the face of danger. Her skin was trembling slightly, but she didn't know whether it was out of excitement or fear.

The Seventh Princess was also a little dazed. Although she knew that Ye Chen had comprehended the laws of nature and was one of the best among the prodigies, she didn't expect him to be such a terrifying figure!

Looking at the white-haired figure on the stage, her expression became a little complicated. She suddenly had a feeling that once this man truly matured, no one in the entire world would be able to stop him!

Ye Chen put away the ancient hammer with a cold expression. A deep crater had appeared below the hammer. There was nothing inside, not even a drop of blood. He had smashed Feng Wuji's body into ashes!

One could imagine how terrifying the destructive power of this hammer was!

This 180 trillion times amplification was 1 billion times of the Heavenly Dao Scripture, 100 times of the Flame Divine Hammer, 90 times of the Nine Palaces, 10 times of the Blind Heaven Combat Skill, and 100 times of the Meteor Profound!

This Blind Heaven Combat Skill was an elementary god emperor technique that surpassed the Nine Palaces Manual. With Ye Chen's current state of mind, he had met the requirements to cultivate it. It was just that in the past hundred years, he had been comprehending the laws and hadn't had time to cultivate it. Otherwise, he could have easily reached a hundred times amplification!

In the backstage soul storage cabin, there seemed to be a glass test tube, and a naked man was floating inside. It was Feng Wuji. He suddenly opened his eyes, and with a strong sense of disbelief, he exclaimed, "How is this possible!?

It's only been a hundred years, how could he have become so strong!!

This is impossible!!! "

He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. In just a hundred years, he had trained with his life on the line every day, constantly comprehending and pondering. He had thought that with such hard work, he would be able to shake off his opponent from back then. Who would have thought that after a hundred years, the gap between them would be even greater!

He felt like he was going to die. He fiercely punched the glass test tube. Because he was a soul body, this punch didn't have any strength. His brain contracted and expanded, as if he couldn't accept this fact. He bit his lips and painfully closed his eyes.

…

After dealing with Feng Wuji, Ye Chen didn't look at him anymore. He turned around and walked down the stage. He waved at the Seventh Princess, indicating for her to come over. Then, he walked towards the passage not far away.

Countless eyes stared blankly at this departing figure, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire arena, causing everyone who heard it to feel a chill in their hearts.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a ripple in the air above the stage. A brown-haired man in white walked out from it. His hands were behind his back, and his appearance was ordinary. However, he had a charm that made people unable to look away. Especially his eyes, which were deep, elegant, calm, and flashed with an intoxicating light.

This person simply stood in the void like a king who controlled the world, looking down on the common people!

Ye Chen didn't stop. He continued walking towards the passage, as if he didn't hear this person's voice. He walked at a leisurely pace, calm and composed.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the brown-haired man in white. The surrounding air suddenly froze. The calm space was like a turbulent vortex, crazily surging towards Ye Chen, squeezing the space around him as if to block his path.

"Humph!"

Ye Chen didn't turn around. He only snorted coldly. The turbulent space energy that had gathered in front of him suddenly collapsed with this cold snort, as if it had been forcefully torn apart by a powerful and terrifying force!

Then, he still didn't turn around. He walked forward calmly with the Seventh Princess, whose body was trembling slightly behind him. His footsteps were not calm, but neither fast nor slow.

(To be continued.

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