This long-bearded martial artist had a strong aura. He was one of the only three Ancestor God Realm experts by Phantasmagoria's side.
Although Lu Feng, the martial artist he ordered to attack, had a weak aura, he also had the strength of the Profound God Realm.
To be able to become Phantasmagoria's guard, Lu Feng's strength was extremely strong. He was definitely an expert among the Profound God Realm martial artists.
More importantly, this long-bearded martial artist ordered Lu Feng to attack because he saw that Lu Feng's strength was much stronger than Ye Chen's.
It was very likely that Lu Feng could subdue Ye Chen in an instant.
"Good, I like to teach these young geniuses a lesson." Lu Feng stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and walked out with a murderous look.
Boom!
A layer of air shield appeared on Lu Feng's body, as if his body was burning with a layer of flames.
Immediately, his figure rushed directly toward Ye Chen below.
At this moment, Ye Chen was surrounded by twelve Nihility God experts.
Among these Void God Realm martial artists, the weakest had the same cultivation as Ye Chen, but most of them were stronger than Ye Chen.
Although Ye Chen was not afraid of them, he still had to be careful when being entangled by so many martial artists of the same level as Ye Chen.
As for Zhuo Qingyun, she was also entangled by three Void God Realm martial artists and gradually led to a distance.
"These martial artists are probably all the elites of the Yan Clan. Their weakest strength is almost comparable to the top three white-clothed disciples of the Primeval Sect. The slightly stronger ones are even comparable to the golden-clothed disciples of the Primeval Sect," Ye Chen thought to himself as he dealt with the besiegement around him.
Almost all the golden-clothed disciples of the Primeval Sect had the strength to be ranked on the Eastern Region Reputation List.
At this moment, in terms of pure strength, these martial artists already had the strength comparable to the martial artists on the Eastern Region Reputation List.
Of course, most of them were far older than 50 years old, so they could not be ranked on the Eastern Region Reputation List.
The Eastern Region Reputation List only listed the young geniuses in the Eastern Region.
However, in the entire Eastern Region, the geniuses on the Eastern Region Reputation List were not necessarily stronger than those of the same level.
In the end, the martial artists on the Eastern Region's Fengyun List had cultivated for too short a time.
Ye Chen's attention was also constantly on Phantasmagoria's movements as he dealt with the attacks from all sides.
Ye Chen could tell that the real masters of the Yan Tribe were all gathered around Phantasmagoria.
Therefore, when Lu Feng charged at him, Ye Chen's expression immediately became very serious.
"The true expert is here." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and the Monarch Saint Sword in his hand suddenly shot out streaks of scarlet Sword Qi.
At this moment, Ye Chen did not continue using the techniques from the scripture. Instead, he switched to the Rainbow Greedy Wolf.
Not long after the red Sword Qi appeared, it changed into orange Sword Qi.
In the end, the orange Sword Qi suddenly condensed into a huge yellow Sword Qi.
The might of the third sword attack of the Rainbow Light Greedy Wolf Sword was so powerful that even Ye Chen was surprised.
The huge yellow Sword Qi swept a circle around Ye Chen, and the bodies of several martial artists who were swept by the Sword Qi were directly shredded into pieces. Of the twelve Divine Realm martial artists, only four of them were left, and they fled with terrified expressions on their faces.
"Trash, get out of my way."
Lu Feng's figure had already arrived in front of Ye Chen. With a roar, Lu Feng rubbed his hands and struck a palm at Ye Chen.
A flame-shaped palm separated from Lu Feng's palms and bombarded Ye Chen.
"Flame Palm." At this moment, Lu Feng casually said the name of the martial art he was using.
The closer the Flame Palm was to Ye Chen, the more powerful it was.
The huge Flame Palm seemed to be able to continuously absorb the energy in the surrounding air, causing it to grow bigger and more frightening.
Ye Chen held the Monarch Saint Sword in one hand, while his other hand struck out a Blood Aperture Palm towards the Flame Palm without hesitation.
An equally huge Blood Aperture Palm condensed in Ye Chen's palm and faced the huge Flame Palm above his head.
Boom!
The two huge palms only made contact for a moment before the Blood Aperture Palm that Ye Chen had unleashed dissipated into thin air.
The huge Flame Palm struck Ye Chen's body directly, knocking Ye Chen down from the sky and smashing him into the ground below.
In the end, the huge Flame Palm created a huge handprint on the ground before completely dissipating.
As for Ye Chen, he had already been smashed into the ground by the power of the flaming palm. In the middle of the huge palm print, there was a dark hole.
"Ye Chen." In the distance, Zhuo Qingyun, who was being held back by three Divine Path martialists, had a drastic change in expression when she saw this scene.
The Flame Palm that Lu Feng had unleashed just now was really too shocking. He had only used one palm to defeat Ye Chen. Even Ye Chen's fate was unknown now.
Hua!
The ground below trembled for a moment before Ye Chen's figure suddenly emerged from the ground.
Although Ye Chen's current appearance was a little wretched, his aura hadn't weakened much. Clearly, he hadn't suffered any serious injuries.
"He actually withstood my Flame Palm. Impressive indeed." Lu Feng's face was filled with astonishment when he saw this.
Only he knew how strong his Flame Palm was.
Even many Void God powerhouses couldn't withstand his palm, but Ye Chen had actually withstood it at this moment.
"520 times the power of laws." Ye Chen stood in the air, but in his mind, he was still recalling the Flame Palm just now.
Ever since joining the Primeval Sect, Ye Chen hadn't used the power of laws to measure his opponent's attack for a long time.
The reason for this was that Ye Chen had discovered that the attacks that many Divine Path martialists in the Hidden Dragon World could unleash were very unstable.
Sometimes, a Divine Path martialist's attack might be very strong, and sometimes it would be much weaker.
Under such circumstances, using a fixed power of laws to measure his opponent's strength would definitely cause him to suffer a great loss.
Therefore, when fighting with his opponent, Ye Chen would directly sense his opponent's aura to measure his opponent's strength.
But at this moment, Lu Feng's Flame Palm allowed Ye Chen to clearly sense the power of this move.
520 times the power of laws, this kind of power had already far surpassed Ye Chen's.
The current Ye Chen, even if he used his strongest sword move, could unleash an attack that was definitely not more than 200 times the power of laws. The gap with Lu Feng's Flame Palm was huge.
"Try taking another move of mine."
Above his head, Lu Feng's hand once again condensed a Flame Palm. With a loud bang, the palm struck down at Ye Chen.
The huge Flame Palm had yet to approach Ye Chen. The space around Ye Chen seemed to be directly sealed, making Ye Chen unable to dodge at all.
"Go all out."
Facing this Flame Palm, Ye Chen actually had a feeling of death approaching. Holding the Monarch Sacred Sword in his hand tightly, Ye Chen faced the huge Flame Palm above his head and slashed out several sword-lights in succession.
However, these sword-lights had no effect on the Flame Palm at all.
Rumble!
The huge Flame Palm pressed down bit by bit and directly hit Ye Chen's body.
This time, Ye Chen's figure was not sent flying, but these flames instantly condensed and drilled into Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen's aura became very weak at this moment.