In the distance, the powerful onlookers looked at each other in confusion, completely confused as to why the sage ancestor of the Xuanqing Holy Land suddenly burst into wild laughter.
How could they know the crazy thoughts in Xiao Dingtian's mind.
I thought Xiao Dingtian was too sad because of the death of his great-grandson!
Innate Taoist body?
Ye Chen sneered in his heart.
This old guy has poor eyesight and is pitifully short-sighted.
His is the Dao body that transcends all laws and is incomparable to the innate Dao body.
"Humph, it turns out to be a devilish and crooked path!"
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Want to strip my Dao body? That depends on whether you have the ability!"
There has been an iron rule in the world of immortal cultivation since ancient times: no cultivator may use any means to plunder others' special physiques or bloodline origins.
Anyone who violates this iron rule will be regarded as an evil cultivator, and will not be tolerated by all cultivators in the world, and anyone can punish him.
Xiao Dingtian relied on his cultivation level as a late saint and did not take this iron rule seriously at all.
Even if he did it, what would happen if other saints knew about it?
The battle between saints is extremely dangerous, and the great way may collapse at any time, and there is even the danger of falling.
They are as old as the heaven and earth, and no one would make a big fuss over something they think is a small matter, so as to avoid the risk of falling.
Xiao Dingtian is going to go against the will of heaven today, depriving Ye Chen of his innate Taoist body and achieving his own supreme path.
"You little Immortal Venerable, you dare to speak so arrogantly when you are about to die!"
"Today, I will use your Dao body to achieve my supreme Dao!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a holy sword emitting the power to destroy the world condensed in Xiao Dingtian's hand.
His figure flashed and he rushed towards Ye Chen like lightning.
The holy sword in his hand cut through the sky and slashed down towards Ye Chen with the power of destruction.
Wherever the terrifying sword pressure passed, the void began to tremble violently.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. Facing the angry attack from the late Saint, he did not choose to confront Xiao Dingtian head-on.
He knew very well that although he had forged the Dao Body of All Laws, he was still at a disadvantage in front of the late stage saints.
“Swish!”
Ye Chen's figure flashed, and he jumped in space, narrowly avoiding the fatal sword.
Xiao Dingtian's holy sword almost brushed past the corner of his clothes, and the sharp sword wind left a bloody mark on his face.
"boom!"
The holy sword slashed on the distant mountains. In an instant, the earth shook and a huge peak was split in half.
"Can you hide from this Saint?"
Xiao Dingtian raised the Holy Sword again and slashed at Ye Chen several times in succession.
The sword lights were like rain, and each sword light carried supreme holy power, blocking all of Ye Chen's retreat routes.
Ye Chen kept dodging and moving around in Xiao Dingtian's violent attacks, his figure erratic.
He pushed the perception of the Dao of All Laws to the extreme, and swung the Jinghong Sword in his hand continuously while dodging.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Lines of sword intent, interwoven with the supreme rhyme of the Dao of all laws, continuously shot out from the tip of the Jinghong sword, shooting towards the vital points of Xiao Dingtian.
“Boom!”
The Holy Sword and the sword intent interwoven with the Dao rhyme of all laws continuously collided in mid-air, causing a series of loud noises to erupt.
The terrifying energy aftermath raged wildly in all directions, and cracks appeared in the void.
The figures of Ye Chen and Xiao Dingtian appeared and disappeared in this terrifying energy storm, so fast that it was difficult to catch them.
"Is this all a late-stage Quasi-Saint can do?"
"You can't even defeat a mere Immortal Venerable like me. You're a bit too much of a Saint!"
While dodging Xiao Dingtian's attacks, Ye Chen made provocative remarks to disturb Xiao Dingtian's mood.
Xiao Dingtian was ridiculed in public by a junior in the Immortal Venerable Realm, which was simply rubbing his old face on the ground.
"court death!"
Xiao Dingtian was furious, his eyes were red.
He also didn't expect that he, a supreme being in the late Saint stage, could not do anything to a kid in the Immortal Venerable realm in such a short time.
From today onwards, he, Xiao Dingtian, will become the laughing stock of the entire upper fairy world.
"Today, I will extract your soul and refine your spirit, and you will never be able to reincarnate!"
Xiao Dingtian roared angrily and his attacks became more and more fierce, vowing to completely suppress Ye Chen.
The two men fought up to the sky, their figures shuttled through the clouds, their swords intertwined, and shattered the void into pieces.
In the distant void, the powerful people from the upper immortal world who were watching were already stunned and terrified.
“This… How is this possible!?”
"A mere ant at the Immortal Venerable Realm actually... fought back and forth with a late-stage Saint!"
"What kind of monster is this young man?!"
"This is absolutely unprecedented and will never be surpassed!"
"To be able to face a late-stage Saint at the level of Immortal Venerable and remain undefeated is simply a myth!"
The powerful onlookers were all amazed and found it unbelievable.
Above the nine heavens, in the clouds.
Ye Chen's figure was too flexible and erratic. Xiao Dingtian's moves were deadly, but he was unable to attack Ye Chen.
"Boy, I wonder how long you can hide!"
Xiao Dingtian suddenly shouted angrily, stopped attacking, and waved his hand.
In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thick bolts of lightning rolled in the clouds, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Boy, today I will let you taste the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Thunder Tribulation, the sect-stabilizing magical power of my Xuanqing Holy Land!"
Xiao Dingtian's face was full of madness.
“Boom!”
A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket, carrying the aura of destruction, struck Ye Chen on the head.
"Oh!"
Ye Chen sneered, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the thunder that was coming towards him.
"Haha! You old fool, even though you're older than me, you're still too young to play tricks on me!"
Ye Chen sneered and activated the Heavenly Dao Pearl to absorb all the thunder energy in his hand.
"The origin of thunder!"
Xiao Dingtian's face looked grim. He didn't expect that a mere Immortal Venerable could actually master the power of origin.
"Old man, I've tasted the Nine Heavens Holy Thunder Tribulation before, and it tastes pretty good."
"Now you can have a taste of my thunder!"
After saying that, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and waved towards the sky.
"Thunder is coming!"
Suddenly, a purple thunder dragon as thick as a bucket roared and slammed down towards Xiao Dingtian's head.
"Hmph, a mere source of origin, how can it possibly harm this Saint?"
Xiao Dingtian snorted coldly, and a bolt of lightning containing terrifying holy power struck the purple thunder dragon fiercely.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two devastating bolts of lightning collided with each other under the gaze of countless horrified eyes.
In an instant, terrifying thunder energy erupted and swept in all directions.
The sky of the entire upper fairyland suddenly darkened, presenting a terrifying scene like doomsday.
Countless creatures trembled in fear under this divine might, and the powerful people watching from afar were even more silent.
Ye Chen was swept head-on by the violent energy aftermath, and he flew backwards like a fallen leaf in the wind.
It only stopped after crashing into a mountain that was ten thousand meters high.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth and his face turned pale.
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