Under everyone's gazes, Ye Chen walked up to Bai Yijun, his slender figure standing proudly in the middle of the crowd. He looked at Elder Han Feng indifferently and said, "You're really good at framing people. Those who believe in you must have a low IQ."
Elder Han Feng was enraged, the anger he felt from being choked by Fuxi exploded in an instant. His eyes flashed fiercely as he shouted, "You're courting death!
You're just a God Realm cultivator, you're just an ant. What right do you have to speak here? Get lost! "He waved his sleeves angrily.
A strong burst of energy pressed down from the sky, making a hissing sound as if a sharp sword was right in front of his head. The murderous aura was dense.
Ye Chen's expression remained the same. He waved his hand indifferently, and a terrifying energy appeared as well, clashing with the surging energy. When the two forces collided, they melted without a sound. There was no sound at all.
The others who were standing in the sky were calm as they guessed that Fuxi and the others would help. But they didn't expect that Ye Chen would be able to neutralize the energy that could kill a low-level God Monarch with just a wave of his hand. His calmness surprised many of them, and they looked at Ye Chen from top to bottom.
"En?"
Elder Han Feng frowned, his face turned gloomy as he sneered, "So you do have some skills. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. But even if you're a heaven's pride, you'll die here today!" As he said that, his five fingers glowed with white light as he raised his hand and slammed down.
This slap gathered all the airflow in the square and compressed it into the center of his palm, forming a huge white elephant palm that covered the sky and slammed down on Huang Xiaolong.
Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the white light in front of him. He could vaguely see that the white light had turned into the hoof of a giant elephant. Before the hoof could reach him, his clothes were already fluttering in the wind. His expression was calm as usual. When the hoof was about to land on him, he slowly moved into a horse stance, clenched his fist, and the sound of jumping beans could be heard. He roared and punched out a heavy punch!
The power of the punch was shocking!
Everyone in the square held their breaths.
Then, Ye Chen's entire body was submerged in the white light.
Boom!!!
The entire square trembled slightly. After a moment, the white light gradually faded. Everyone present, including Elder Han Feng and the others, all had a change in expression as they looked at the depths of the white light in shock. There, a black clothed white haired figure slowly appeared. Like a javelin, he stood on the spot with his fist retracted!
Hua!
Everyone present was shocked. The power of this punch was enough to break Elder Han Feng's frontal attack. Although Elder Han Feng hadn't used his full strength, he was still a peak Emperor God, second only to the Master of Civilization. A breath of such an expert could cause earthquakes and volcanic eruptions on a planet. Ye Chen, who was only a God, could easily break through such a terrifying attack. This kind of strength was a bit frightening.
Fuxi, the Yellow Emperor, Nuwa, and the others were shocked when they saw Ye Chen. They had been shocked speechless when they saw Ye Chen's secret technique. They hadn't expected his body to be so terrifying. This wasn't the strength of a peak God. Most of the peak Emperor Gods present hadn't reached such a terrifying level of physical strength!
"How many times has this kid's gene amplification reached??!"
"Even the people of the Barbaric Bull Civilization can't have such terrifying strength!"
"No wonder he dared to come to the Ancient World Peak as a God. He's really capable. With this kind of divine strength, he can fight an ordinary high-level Emperor God to a standstill in a head-on battle!"
The civilizations whispered to each other as they looked at Ye Chen with interest. They were secretly guessing the identity of this young genius.
"It's my turn."
Ye Chen glanced at Elder Han Feng, then looked at the people of the other civilizations in the sky. He said coldly, "If you leave the treasures behind, I'll let you go. Otherwise, you won't have a second chance to regret it later."
Everyone was stunned. They looked at each other with a strange and doubtful expression. After witnessing Ye Chen's strength, they didn't underestimate him. However, when they heard what he said, they still felt that he was too arrogant. Even if the leaders of the civilizations were here during the day, they wouldn't dare to do so. After all, two fists couldn't fight against four hands. If they were forced to use all their skills and self-destruct, only the Nine Great Emperors with Void Artifacts could withstand the power.
"I've been around for so many years and I've seen many arrogant people, but I've never seen anyone with a normal brain. You're the first one who dares to say such big words."
A big man with a black beard looked at Ye Chen with eyes as sharp as an eagle's. He sneered, "Young man, your tricks are too childish!"
"Heh …" The others smiled and shook their heads.
Ye Chen was expressionless and didn't say anything else. He took a step forward, and his aura suddenly soared. The suppressed Heavenly Path Scripture aura in his body was quickly released, forming an energy whirlwind around his body. He raised his hands and used the Flame God's Secret Scripture. The Flame God's Hammer and Flame Shield quickly condensed, and his aura soared.
Then, he used the Nine Palaces Secret Manual. The energy from the self-destruction of the nine Guardians of the Nine Palaces quickly converged into his body, causing the energy in his body to increase by nine trillion times!
If it was converted to the energy of a God Emperor, it was equivalent to a ninety billion times increase in energy of a God Emperor!
Everyone's expression became serious, but they didn't pay too much attention to it. They quietly looked at Ye Chen, estimating that the energy in his body had increased to the limit.
"Burn!
One trillion! "
Ye Chen's eyes were cold. The life force in his body burned crazily, turning into boiling energy that poured into his body. All the muscles and blood in his body went berserk. Strands of blood-colored aura flew out from his pores, creating a powerful force field around him. It caused the ground of the treasury to tremble slightly.
"What!?"
"What, what kind of monster is this!?"
"Such rich energy. God, how can there be such rich energy concentrated in a body of flesh and blood!?"
The experts of the various civilizations were boiling. They looked at Ye Chen, who had entered the Blood God Mode, and their eyes almost popped out. They were filled with disbelief. Originally, Ye Chen's nine trillion times increase in energy was already unbelievable for a God Spirit expert. Even in the Ten Temples and Ten Countries, it was difficult to cultivate such a talent. However, they didn't expect Ye Chen's aura to suddenly increase by a hundred trillion times!
How terrifying was that!?
While everyone was still in a daze, Ye Chen's figure slowly moved. His blood-red hair danced in the wind. Like a red lightning bolt, he flashed across the sky and appeared in front of Elder Han Feng like a ghost. Elder Han Feng's face was filled with fear. Ye Chen's hand suddenly pressed down, grabbed Elder Han Feng's head, and crushed it!
Peng!
A Peak God Emperor had fallen!
Ye Chen's eyes were filled with killing intent as a golden mark slowly appeared on his forehead. The moment this mark appeared, the energy in his body increased by ten times!
This was the innate ability of the Spiritual Civilization, anger of the seven emotions!
At the same time, a grey vortex flickered in his eyes. This was grief of the seven emotions!
Anyone who was affected by grief would have their strength plummet by ten times!
At this moment, Ye Chen had used the Anger Imprint on himself and the experts of the various civilizations in the sky. Everyone felt their fighting spirit plummet, and their battle prowess plummeted.
Originally, when they saw Ye Chen's terrifying aura, they were all stunned and dumbfounded. Coupled with the fact that Ye Chen's mental fortitude had reached the peak of the ninth level of Origin realm, there was basically no one present who could surpass his mental fortitude. For a moment, everyone was affected by grief. Their eyes became unfocused and lifeless.
Ye Chen was proficient in using the two imprints, which was equivalent to increasing his strength by a hundred times. Coupled with the Meteor Profound, which doubled all his strength, and the Blind Heaven Battle Skill, which increased his Battle Skill by a hundred times, he moved like a shuttle at this moment. He turned his head and coldly glanced at the people around Elder Han Feng and the others before flashing past them.
* Pu pu pu … *
Their bodies stiffened as a rain of blood burst from their chests.
Ye Chen was like a wolf that had charged into a flock of sheep. His cruel and emotionless gaze swept past everyone. Everyone was shocked by the surging murderous aura around him. They hurriedly turned around and fled, but as soon as they moved, they were torn to shreds and killed.
Hen Litian led his subordinates and quickly used teleportation to flee in all directions. However, before they could get far, Ye Chen, who had followed the energy ripples, caught up to them.
"Die!"
Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot. He charged into the crowd and began a massacre. His hands were like two iron pliers, grabbing the necks of two peak Emperor Gods. With a forceful twist, he directly ripped their heads off. Blood and veins spurted out like fountains. Before the corpses could even fall, Ye Chen kicked them away. They pierced through their chests and hung on his thighs like skewers.
This hell-like scene caused the rest of the people to be scared out of their wits. They were so scared that their hearts were trembling as they hurriedly fled.
Ye Chen licked the warm blood at the corner of his mouth. His blood-red hair was disheveled. As he looked at the people who were charging towards the entrance of the treasury, his lips curled into a cruel smile. His figure suddenly burst out. The surging energy in his body pushed his back, causing his body to reach a terrifying level. In addition to the 3000 times increase in genes, his body was as hard as iron. It was comparable to a Dao weapon's toughness. He did not feel any tearing pain even when he was hit at a speed faster than light.
"Die, die, die!"
Ye Chen's eyes were ferocious. He tore apart the bodies of the few experts who were escaping towards the entrance. Broken limbs and fresh blood splattered in the void, causing him to be covered in blood. He looked like a God of Death who had walked out from a sea of blood. His eyes were cruel and emotionless. He lifted his head and looked at Hen Litian and the rest who were preparing to charge into the passageway at the side.
(To be continued.
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