There was a cold light flashing in Ye Chen's eyes, and his whole body was enveloped by a black flame, which wrapped his body and soared into the sky. The blade, as sharp as autumn water, was instantly surrounded by surging demonic energy, like a murderous and unparalleled demonic sword!

Bang!

Dao Yan fell down with a loud bang.

Ye Chen roared towards the sky, and the black flames all over his body rushed forward and collided with the pitch-black Dao Flame, devouring each other without giving in!

"Hmm?" Ye Chen frowned. He found that his black flame was not as powerful as the Dao Flame of the Great Dao and was gradually being swallowed up.

With a cold snort, Ye Chen's body went up against the sky, like a sharp white light, piercing through the entire heaven and earth, fiercely slashing at Dadao's body.

"rise!"

Ye Chen's body swelled tens of millions of times, turning into a giant sword that supported the sky. He chopped fiercely on Dadao's body, instantly breaking the scales on its chest and sinking deeply into the flesh. Bright golden blood flowed out of Dadao's body, covering the entire blade.

After suffering severe damage, Dadao's body howled miserably and tumbled backwards, driving the surrounding air and creating a hurricane-like force wind on the city wall, which almost blew down the steel wall.

The power of Dao Yan, which had lost the control of the Great Dao, suddenly weakened. Ye Chen rushed forward, his body wrapped in black flames, and slammed into Dao Yan, beginning to devour it ferociously.

In a moment, Ye Chen swallowed this Dao Flame of hundreds of thousands of miles into his body, compressed it madly, and merged it into his own black flame.

After his black flame merged with Dao Yan, it underwent a huge change. The temperature was so strong that Ye Chen frowned. He had no doubt that even with his own body, under the burning of this flame, within a million years, there would be signs of melting!

The body turned and changed from a blade into a human form.

puff!

Ye Chen raised his palm. A deep black flame appeared in his palm, and the intense temperature caused the air around him to distort.

"Bastard!" Da Dao roared, turned around and ran away immediately.

When it saw the black flame in Ye Chen's hand, its heart trembled. The power of this black flame was no less than his Dao Yan, and combined with Ye Chen's sharpness, it was not difficult to kill it!

Cursing in his heart, the wings of the Dao vibrated, and his body spanned most of the ancient world.

"You can't leave." Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and his figure flashed, and he fled to the border of the ancient continent. "This world recognizes me, and I can reach any place in an instant!"

Buzz~~

The sound of a sword rang out, and Ye Chen's whole body turned into a sharp divine sword, shooting towards Dadao's chest!

There was fear in Dadao's eyes. He roared, and his body sped up, running forward wildly. The scales on his body instantly stood upside down, like sharp needles.

puff!

The tip of the knife accurately pierced the heart of Dadao.

Just as the blade broke through the scales and was about to penetrate, it suddenly stopped and could no longer move.

"Even after so many years, you are still as sharp as ever." A sigh came from the sky. It echoed quietly throughout the world. In an instant, the noisy world suddenly became silent, and even the howling hurricane became gentle and soft.

This voice was full of gentleness, calmness, and a strong masculine magnetic charm. It carried an imperial aura, as if whatever he said was enough to convince anyone!

A huge hand appeared on the hilt, as huge as that of an ancient god, but the skin of the palm was not rough. Instead, it was smooth and delicate, as white and silky as if it had been soaked in cow milk.

Ye Chen's heart was shocked, and he immediately turned into a human form, his body shrunk thousands of times. Looking up, he saw a giant hand slowly shrinking in front of him. In the mist behind the giant hand, a tall and broad-shouldered young man slowly walked out. He had a handsome face, deep and bright eyes like stars, and a gentle smile on his face.

When Dao saw the young man, he cheered immediately, and his body shrank thousands of times to its original size, and flew to the feet of the young man.

"Master, you are finally here. This broken sword is stronger than it was thousands of years ago. I am no match for it." Dadao looked at Ye Chen proudly and flattered the young man.

The young man touched the scales on Dao's head with a smile, and looked up at Ye Chen, "Where is the Ancient War Lord? How could he bear to let your precious baby come out alone? Isn't he afraid that I will destroy him again?"

Ye Chen looked at him coldly and said, "As long as you appear in the ancient world, he should be able to sense it."

The young man smiled and said to the empty air: "Old friend, if you don't show up, I will take action."

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly twisted, and then the figure of the Ancient War Lord floated out from inside, wearing golden armor, with a tall and straight body, and a sunny smile on his handsome face, as if he had really met an old friend, and smiled and said: "You finally came out, I've been waiting for you for so long!"

"You haven't changed in all these years." The young man smiled and said, "You still smile disgustingly."

The Ancient War Lord smiled slightly, "I admit that I am inferior in verbal combat. When we fought, you didn't have the help of the Great Dao, and in the end, we were both defeated. I was seriously injured and dying, so I sealed myself. The various sources of power in my body took the opportunity to escape and entered the twelve divided continents. As for you, your heart was dug out, your body was destroyed, and you were silent for countless years. I knew you would not die, but the ending will not be like this this time."

This young man was naturally the Ancient God. He said calmly, "The ending will naturally be different. It will be difficult for you to survive this time. You may even die."

The Ancient War Lord smiled and said, "Then let me see if your abilities have improved."

“Before you take action, you’d better take back all the source power that you have divided among the twelve continents. Otherwise, I’m afraid you will die a more miserable death.” The ancient god stood leisurely above the avenue with his hands behind his back.

The Ancient War Lord smiled slightly and raised one hand.

Boom~~

The empty space above his head slowly collapsed and split apart. From the vast starry sky, a huge black hole could be vaguely seen, and twelve vast spaces emerged from it.

With the eyesight of Ye Chen and others, they can almost see the specific appearance of these twelve spaces, including the ghost world, the demigod world, the pseudo-god world, the spirit world, the chaos world, the time world, the heart world, and another vast continent, some of which are dominated by magic. Everyone is in a primitive state, practicing magicians.

Some focus on martial arts, with many warriors and war gods flying and fighting in the sky.

Others are technology-focused, with various spaceships and Star Wars.

The earth where Ye Chen is located is a world dominated by technology.

Generally speaking, technology is advanced, but in the real process of world progress, technology is the most backward in the world.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

Worlds with magicians and warriors as their main professions not only have abundant energy that can improve the human body, but most importantly, the technological power inside is already beyond imagination.

Although it is impossible to create a laser cannon, the potential of the human body is opened to the maximum extent through various methods, resulting in the ability to fly!

People can fly and hide in the ground, which is like a fairy tale on Earth, but it is real in that world.

Ye Chen knew that after a few hundred years of development on Earth, it would gradually enter such an era. At that time, humans would abandon technological weapons and use only **!

Expand your brain, unleash your mental strength, and control your super powers!

This is a big leap forward for the future of Earth!

At this moment, all the worlds, including the Earth, were slowly pulled over from the collapsed space like a phantom. From each world, an almost illusory energy ball flew out, like a ghost, and was injected into the body of the Ancient War Lord.

"Whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh"

The last ball of energy light flew over from the dark world. When it was injected into the body of the Ancient War Lord, a strong and rich aura burst out from the Ancient War Lord.

Opening his eyes, the Ancient War Lord was enveloped by a domineering aura, his eyes were like lightning, and he said in a low voice: "Little Knife!"

Ye Chen's figure turned and transformed into a sky-high sword, falling into his hand.

Holding a sword in hand, the Ancient War Lord seemed to have transformed into an ancient war god. An unparalleled aura burst out from his iron-like body, and he looked down upon the ancient god.

The ancient god's expression was slightly solemn, and a mysterious pattern appeared on his forehead, emitting a rich light, and his whole body exuded an aura of vicissitudes.

"Ancient God Pattern, First Level!"

The carving on the ancient god's forehead became as bright as the red sun, and a strong aura burst out from his body. He slapped out with one palm suddenly, and the void around him seemed to turn into a palm formed by clouds, which whistled towards the Ancient War Lord fiercely.

The Ancient War Lord looked calm, and flicked his hand lightly, and the sword energy broke through the air and cut the palm into pieces. At this moment, the body of the ancient god rushed up, and a red light covered his palm, becoming as hard as steel, and pinched the sword in the Ancient War Lord's hand.

The knife flashed and cut his hand.

Bang!

A clanging sound like metal collision was heard, and the ancient god's palm did not retreat, but reached for the throat of the ancient war lord.

“Of all weapons, fists are king!” A cold look appeared on the ancient god’s face, and his palm left an afterimage, distorting the time in the void.

The Ancient War Lord's body flashed several times, but he failed to avoid the palm, and was hit on the neck, tearing out a piece of flesh.

The ancient god tore off the flesh and blood, gently put it in his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and smiled softly, "It still tastes so bad."

The Ancient War Lord had a gloomy face, and countless fine carvings were revealed on his armor, emitting infinite light.

"The light of civilization." The ancient war lord raised his head slightly, stared at the ancient god coldly with sarcasm on his lips, rushed out quickly, completely giving up defense, the sword in his hand changed into various shapes, and slashed at the ancient god cunningly.

When they reach such a realm, facing people of the same realm, any magical power and laws have lost their effect, and the battle becomes simple and ordinary. It is like two martial arts masters, who do not need to fight with swords, but only need to touch two dead branches a few times to know the opponent's strengths and the victory or defeat of the battle.

People who have not reached this level cannot appreciate the artistic conception of returning to nature.