Chapter 1536 Netherworld!

Style: Fantasy Author: Qing MuhanWords: 2135Update Time: 24/01/13 09:11:45
puff! puff! puff!

The bloody light suddenly appeared, and the two people clashed. Wherever they passed, majestic palaces were destroyed, and cracked rocks and tiles flew all over the sky. Even the sky was covered with dust, and lightning flashed and thundered.

This battle was extremely brutal. The so-called illusions along the way were torn to pieces by the two of them. Mountains and cliffs collapsed.

The people watching the battle looked horrified and their hearts palpitated.

puff!

With a muffled sound, Ye Chen split the Nether Dragon King's spine with a sword.

puff!

On the other side, the Nether Dragon King slapped Ye Chen with another palm. Even though he was a domineering ancient saint, he almost had an arm cut off, and his blood and bones were exposed, which was terrifying.

Wow!

Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood and stepped back more than ten feet before he stopped.

Looking at the Nether Dragon King again, he was not injured. Although his hair was disheveled, his aura was still fierce. He stared at Ye Chen with a cold face, like a demon, ferocious and terrifying. His eyes were scarlet and violent, revealing endless murderous intent, locked firmly on Ye Chen.

You must know what kind of existence he is, the most powerful man in the Netherworld Continent, who has been traversing the Northern Desert for thousands of years, but he never thought that he would be beaten like this by a Yuandan realm monk and lose his face.

"I want you to die without a burial place." The Nether Dragon King roared, crushing the earth with one step, holding the Dark Immortal Sword in his hand, and slaying him from the air. With his hand, the billowing black mist surged, and a dark vortex condensed, swallowing Ye Chen. .

Ye Chen was not afraid. He took the Eight Desolate Steps and avoided the black hole's attack. He slashed the Netherworld Dragon King's head with an unrivaled sword.

Immediately, the Nether Dragon King's head exploded and his body collapsed.

However, although the Nether Dragon King died, his soul escaped and was not killed by Ye Chen. His escape methods were indeed skillful. He escaped in an instant and escaped several hundred feet away. Then he suddenly turned around, his eyes scarlet red, He glared at Ye Chen angrily and howled, "Ye Chen, I will remember you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nether Dragon King turned into a black light and swept towards the deep sky.

Looking at the black light, Ye Chen shook his head disdainfully. The reason why he was able to severely damage the Nether Dragon King was because of the blessing of the secret method. Otherwise, he would never have been able to destroy the Nether Dragon King so easily.

As he spoke, Ye Chen flew into the air with his sword and chased after the Nether Dragon King. He would never let the tiger go back to the mountain. He would kill the Nether Dragon King today, otherwise, the deterrent power of the Netherworld Continent would be gone.

boom! boom! boom!

In the dark sky, there are constant roars, and the battle scene is huge.

Both of them escaped into the clouds and fought fiercely on the top of the Jiuxiao clouds. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Every time they collided, waves of destructive light were raging.

Here, the onlookers have already followed. Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps because they want to witness the legend, they have followed suit, each using their own shield to avoid the aftermath.

Looking from a distance, under the dark sky, two blurry figures were like snakes, entwining in the sea of ​​clouds at extremely fast speeds. Every collision made a clanging sound.

boom! boom! boom!

As the thunder resounded, the two of them fought more and more crazily.

Ye Chen's combat power completely overwhelmed the Nether Dragon King. Even though the Nether Dragon King had a rich background, he was still defeated by Ye Chen and his figure was in a miserable state.

puff!

In the end, the Nether Dragon King was bleeding and severely injured. He was knocked down from the sky by Ye Chen's sword. The direction of his body's fall happened to be a city.

It was an ancient city, quite large, with scattered buildings and a sea of ​​people.

The Nether Dragon King smashed into the city wall, causing the city gate to shake. The majestic force of the counter-shock made him vomit blood, and his expression was also ferocious and scary.

"Damn, what a fucking bad luck." The Nether Dragon King cursed. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill, but he met the evil star Ye Chen. This guy followed him all the way, chasing him all the way, which made him helpless and had to go all the way. run.

"How dare you be so arrogant." Ye Chen snorted coldly, approaching like a ghost and swiping his stick.

The Nether Dragon King's expression changed, and he hurriedly used Dunjia Tianzi to protect his whole body.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Ye Chen's attack. With one stroke of the stick, Dunjia Tianzi was destroyed, and his body was also blown up by Ye Chen on the spot, leaving only his soul to escape.

"Where to go." Ye Chen came like a ghost, pressed a big seal with his hand, and the sky fell, sealing the soul of the Nether Dragon King.

ah…….!

The wail of the Nether Dragon King was extremely sad, and his soul was imprisoned and crushed into nothingness inch by inch, just because Ye Chen's Chaos Cauldron had absorbed his soul.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of metal trembling was very harsh, the Chaos Cauldron hummed and trembled, there were more cracks in the cauldron body, and there was also a feeling of being freed from restraint.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly collected the golden copper furnace to avoid causing trouble. The Netherworld Dragon King is a genuine imperial divine punishment. Not to mention his golden copper furnace, even the divine tribulation weapon cannot withstand its attack. If it is blown up, it will cause a huge disaster, or if it doesn't work, it will attract divine punishment.

"Give me back my Nether bloodline." The Nether Dragon King's soul recovered as before. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chen. His gloomy eyes were full of hatred. The divine calamity of a royal family was actually defeated by a young boy. Legend has it that Going out will bring shame to his Netherworld Dragon family.

"You are looking for death." The Netherworld Dragon King was furious, and a ray of silver light shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

That was the Soul Killing Technique, which carried destructive power and was about to kill Ye Chen in one blow.

However, Ye Chen had already taken precautions and drew Dao patterns against the sky, thus neutralizing the murderous intention of the Nether Soul.

Zheng!

At the same time, he moved the Heavenly Sword of Samsara and slashed at the Netherworld Dragon King.

This sword was a fusion of the Samsara Immortal Martial Emperor Technique and the Dao Principles of the Heavens. This sword was so overbearing that it struck the void with a roar, and even cut out a bloody gully in the body of the Netherworld Dragon King.

puff!

What followed was a rain of blood, and the soul of the Netherworld Dragon King was once again destroyed.

ah.!

The Nether Dragon King roared, stepped out of the domain gate, and fled into the Nether Hell.

"You can't leave." Ye Chen chased after him, following him like a ghost. Now that he has destroyed the Nether Dragon King, he will not leave him alive. When he returns, his soul will be destroyed.

puff! puff! puff!

He chased and slashed all the way, and the Nether Dragon King's soul was chopped off one after another, and the remaining souls collapsed piece by piece, until the last piece was annihilated in nothingness. Before his death, only resentment and curses remained.

Ye Chen ignored it and just chased after him.

Not long after, he found the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood and stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

Immediately, he dived into the sea of ​​blood.

Although the Nether Dragon King is dead, the sea of ​​blood still exists. The Nether blood and strange power in it are corroding his holy body and making his holy blood boil.

Ye Chen frowned, pierced the sea of ​​blood with one finger, and escaped from the sea of ​​​​blood. His cheeks were pale. The previous battle with the Netherworld Dragon King was scarred with blood and bones, especially the knives on his right arm, left leg and chest. The marks are shocking, and the muscles and bones are exposed.

He couldn't help but look at the Nether Dragon King again. This guy was really a ruthless character. Even if he tried to burn his origin, he would use him as his backer.

Under such circumstances, if it weren't for his domineering physical body, he would probably have been buried in the sea of ​​​​blood. It was a divine catastrophe. Even in the state of remnant soul, it was scary enough, let alone his peak period, which was a prehistoric level divine catastrophe.

(End of chapter)