Chapter 5: Kill the ghosts and gods!
Chapter 5: Kill the ghosts and gods!
As a tenth-grade divine beast, the combat power of the Purple Cloud Island Lord was undoubtedly extremely terrifying. When he attacked, his body was as fast as thunder. Except for the old man in white robe and others, the people present could not see clearly what was going on. They heard the sound of bones bursting, and then saw the dragon beast's body shaken and fell to the ground dead!
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The whole audience was shocked, especially the man with two wings who was about to rush forward. His pupils suddenly shrank, almost bulging out, and he stared in amazement at the Purple Cloud Island Master who killed a level 3000 dragon. Although he could kill a dragon instantly with his strength, it would definitely not be so easy.
Compared to him, Murong Xue, Bing Yun and others were even more shocked. Their jaws almost dropped. How could he kill a dragon-level monster instantly without activating the Superman mode?
After a long time, a few people turned their heads with difficulty and looked at the old man in white robe, the owner of Queguang Island and others. They were shocked. Could it be that these people were so powerful?
While everyone was stunned, the island masters of Tiangong and Queguang, and others, had led 1,500 king-level warriors into the monster army and started a frenzy of slaughter. Murong Xue and others were frightened one after another. They looked at the 1,500 warriors who shuttled freely in the monster army. They originally thought that these people were all 100-level strongmen, but after seeing them take action, they realized that they were wrong!
One of the young men, wearing a straw hat, rushed straight towards a dragon. Relying on his brute force, he punched the dragon with one punch, causing it to fall with its head raised, and hit the ground with a loud bang.
"These..." Hua Bu Luo stuttered, "Who are they?"
Bingyun's eyes sparkled as he said, "They are all so powerful. The weakest one has a thousand-level physique!"
"What kind of monsters are these? They are so terrifying even without turning on superman mode?" Qin Lan said in astonishment: "Where did Ye Chen find so many terrifying people? Fortunately, they are not enemies. They are too powerful!"
While everyone was talking, the old man in purple, and several other elders, had already led 1,500 king-level warriors into the monster army to fight. It was a completely one-sided massacre!
In a blink of an eye, blood flowed into a river, the earth was dyed red, and corpses were everywhere.
At this time, the old man in white robe moved and came in front of the man with two wings. His figure was as fast as the wind, which made the man with two wings' eyelids twitch. He looked nervous and sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Have you decided which one you will choose?" The old man in white robe looked down at the man with wings. Actually... he was also very nervous, because he knew that the man in front of him was a powerful ghost and god. Although he was not as strong as himself, once he entered the ghost and god mode, he would only be beaten.
The double-winged man looked uncertain and asked, "Who is the head of your family?"
The old man in white robe said indifferently: "You will know in a moment, but by then, it will be too late. The temper of my family leader is not as good as mine. Besides, negotiating with him is not seeking death, it is 'suicide'!"
The winged man gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "When His Highness returns, I can kill the old man in white robes. If that doesn't work, His Highness can still beg his uncle. If I surrender, he will definitely not let me off easily once he finds out." Thinking of the cruel methods of the Dark Prince, he shuddered, then raised his head and said proudly, "Don't even think about making me surrender!"
The old man in white robe frowned, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "Then you are looking for death!" He secretly cursed in his heart, stood still and did not make a move. Unexpectedly, the man with wings seemed to be determined to fight to the death, and actually rushed forward first.
The old man in white robe was groaning in his heart, but on the surface he shouted coldly and threw a punch at the man with two wings. The wind from the punch made the man with two wings change color and he quickly retreated.
The old man in white robes missed his attack, so he put away his fist and said coldly: "Do you think I really dare not kill you?"
The double-winged man's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly retreated, flying into the distance, and even turned around to run away. The old man in white robe was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly chased after him. His figure flashed, and he came in front of the double-winged man to block his way.
The man with two wings was even more frightened, and quickly turned around and ran in another direction, sometimes east, sometimes west, but was stopped by the old man in white robe every time. Finally, he had to stop and gasped for breath, his heart full of shock. He had always been confident in his speed, but he didn't expect to be caught up by the old man in white robe so effortlessly. It can be seen that the gap between the two sides is huge!
"Last chance!" The old man in white robe had murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Submission, or 'commit suicide'?"
The winged man stared at him, and suddenly something occurred to him, "He chased me so many times, why didn't he kill me? With his strength, why would he need me as a slave? He could just wave his hand and kill me... Could it be that this person is like the previous one, a person with great power, but unable to harm people in ghost mode?"
Thinking of this, his eyes brightened, and after a moment of silence, he said tentatively: "I will not surrender, you can kill me if you want!"
The old man in white robe choked for a moment, his heart was filled with rage, but he could only stand there, staring, unable to move forward and do anything, otherwise he would be exposed.
The man with two wings was extremely cunning. When he saw this, he guessed most of what was going on. He sneered and entered the ghost mode. He rushed towards the old man in white robe and shouted, "You can't make me surrender!" He slapped out with his palm.
The old man in white robe dodged the palm strike and raised his hand to block it, but it pierced through the body of the man with wings. He cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and turned around to flee.
The man with two wings was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and chased after him.
The two men were running around in the sky above the battlefield. Fortunately, the old man in white robe was strong and fast, so he was not caught up by the man with two wings.
After chasing for a long time, the winged man still couldn't even touch the old man in white robe. He couldn't help but get angry. He stopped and stopped chasing the old man in white robe. Instead, he rushed straight to the entrance of the Atlantis ruins, thinking to himself: "Wait until I enter the ruins and kill everyone inside, then I will come to settle the score with you!"
The white-robed old man, Murong Xue and others, seeing the double-winged man running towards the ruins, their faces changed slightly, and they rushed over to guard the entrance of the ruins.
The man with two wings sneered and raised his fist to punch the old man in white robe in front of him. Unexpectedly, the old man in white robe did not dodge, but stood there like a nail, not saying a word!
Murong Xue and others nearby were both happy and angry, and they all swung their swords at the double-winged man, but he was immune to their attacks and could not cause any damage.
"Get out of the way!" Murong Xue looked at the old man in white robe who had received three punches from the double-winged man. The latter's face was somewhat pale, and he completely blocked the huge hole with his body!
Everyone in the city was stunned!
They never thought that there would be such stupid people in this world who would sacrifice themselves to protect others!
For a moment, no one knew what to say, and everyone opened their mouths. No one knew who started crying with such emotion, but all the women and children covered their eyes, bit their lips, and shed tears.
The man with two wings punched three times in a row, but when he saw the old man in white robe standing still, he felt a chill in his heart, and then he was filled with intense anger. He punched frantically, and his fists hit the old man in white robe's chest, causing his body to tremble slightly.
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Suddenly——
A hand stretched out from the side and grasped the fist!
An indifferent and cold voice sounded in the ears of the double-winged man: "Have you had enough fighting?"
The man with wings turned around and was immediately scared out of his wits. He saw that the person in front of him was none other than Ye Chen! His face turned pale and he stuttered, "You, you, why are you here? Why aren't you dead yet?"
Ye Chen stared at him coldly, "Wait until you die, go ask your Highness!" He swung the long sword in his right hand and chopped the astonished double-winged man head-on, cutting him in half!
Murong Xue, the old man in white robe and others beside him were startled when they saw Ye Chen appear in time, and then they were overjoyed. Especially the old man in white robe, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's a good thing you came, otherwise my old bones really can't stand the torment!"
Ye Chen threw a porcelain bottle to the old man in white robes and said coldly, "It contains the elixir made from the ten thousand year old stone golden needle grass, which can treat internal injuries."
The old man in white robe was startled, then his eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he quickly opened the bottleneck and saw three green bean-like pills inside, with a faint fragrance wafting towards him.
The old man in white robe did not rush to take it, but carefully put it away, looked at Ye Chen and said: "Have you finished your practice?"
Ye Chen nodded slightly.
He devoured half of the enchanting woman's body, and his cultivation level skyrocketed. In just a few hours, he broke through to the eighth level of a strength master. As his realm went up, the breakthrough process became longer and longer, and he couldn't be disturbed, otherwise he would get a stitch in the side and go crazy.
During this breakthrough, Ye Chen was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling of physical transformation, so he was a step late. However, Ye Chen believed that with the strength of the white-robed old man and others, they would not be able to defeat a powerful ghost realm master, but they would have no problem protecting themselves, so he let them come out to calm the situation.
After reaching the eighth level as a power master, his level also reached 5600.
Ye Chen held the magic sword in his hand, looking at the two-winged man who was split into two halves. With a flick of his wrist, he continuously slashed out thousands of phantoms. Each sword was as fast as lightning and as fast as a meteor. It condensed the mystery of meteors and increased its lethality dramatically, instantly chopping the two-winged man into pieces!
"Ah, how is it possible, how can you hurt me!!" The winged man screamed miserably: "Impossible, you are not a powerful ghost or god, it is impossible for you to hurt me!! Ah, it must be this weapon, you, you actually have a ghost weapon!!!" The voice was full of shock and anger.
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and he slashed with the sword in his hand. A devouring force covered him, and a devouring eye appeared on his forehead, emitting black light that enveloped the broken flesh and blood.
“Swallow!”
“Suppress!”
Ye Chen pinched his palms, and with the strength of an eighth-level power master, he compressed and sealed him. With the power of devouring, he directly crushed his consciousness, shattered his soul, and forcibly refined it into a meat ball!
This winged man is barely level 10,000, not as powerful as the Dark Prince, otherwise even if Ye Chen was holding the magic sword, he would not be able to kill him.