Chapter 680: Nine Days Return to the Abyss



The previous violent attacks of the Fire Corpse and Fan Wujin were all bombarded on this big cauldron.

The cauldron suffered two consecutive heavy blows, but the cauldron body did not show any damage or changes. Instead, Fan Wujin and the fire corpse were knocked back dozens of feet away.

"What is this?"

Fan Wujin frowned slightly, then ordered the fire corpse, "Continue the attack!"

"roar!"

The fire corpse roared and attacked the cauldron again.

However, at this moment, a loud dragon roar suddenly erupted from the cauldron, resounding throughout the sky.

"hold head high--"

Along with the dragon's roar, a giant golden dragon actually flew up from the cauldron.

The huge dragon opened its mouth, and a golden beam of light that seemed to be real shot straight towards the fire corpse rushing towards it.

The flames and golden light collided violently in mid-air, causing the entire sky to dim.

Immediately afterwards, the earth erupted in a violent earthquake, causing the students below to wail continuously.

This kind of power has obviously surpassed the realm of spiritual gathering!

Everyone was shocked to find that the golden dragon actually possessed the power of a weak divine warrior.

Now the battle between the two has entered a realm that these people cannot understand.

While the golden dragon and the fire corpse were fighting, Ye Chen stepped out of the medicine cauldron and stood in mid-air. He looked at the surprised Fan Wujin and smiled faintly, "Now it's one-on-one again."

The golden dragon was a medicinal spirit that was awakened by Ye Chen using the Shennong Ding to perform the "Green Emperor's Enlightenment" and the remaining "Golden Dragon Soil" as raw material.

The purpose of using this trick is more to test the combat power of this medicine spirit.

Judging from the results, it is quite good. In future battles, we will have a powerful helper.

However, the awakened medicinal spirit can only last for three days.

But that's enough.

The combat power of the summoned medicinal spirit should be closely related to the grade of the raw materials used.

If I can obtain higher-level treasures in the future, the medicinal spirits I can summon will definitely be more powerful.

While Ye Chen was quite satisfied with the test results, Fan Wujin on the opposite side had a completely gloomy expression.

He never expected that this fellow in front of him, whose cultivation level was only at the early stage of Condensation Realm, could actually fight to such an extent with him, the high and mighty young master of the Fan clan.

Fan Wujin stared at Ye Chen intently and remained silent for a long time.

Then, he burst into laughter again.

The laughter was more excited and perverted than before.

The pair of pupils were filled with bloodshot due to excitement and became extremely red.

"Ye Chen, your strength has been recognized by this young master..."

After saying this, he spat out a mouthful of blood, clapped his hands in front of him, and tightly grasped the blood mist in front of him between his palms.

Then, accompanied by Fan Wujin's inarticulate mantra, he slowly spread his hands across his chest.

As he pulled, a beautiful dark red cloth roll appeared in front of him. The cloth roll became longer and longer, and finally spread out in front of Fan Wujin.

He solemnly grasped both ends of the cloth with both hands, his expression solemn, as if he was holding an imperial edict!

"Burn! The! Edict! of! Guilt!!"

Fan Wujin spoke each word clearly, and the sound echoed in all directions like the sound of Sanskrit, and he was as majestic as if he was reading out an imperial edict.

In that instant, it seemed as if some kind of power descended from the sky, driving everyone around to kneel on the ground and worship.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ao Daochu's face changed drastically, and he felt that his legs were about to kneel down uncontrollably. He tried his best to control and resist this force, and his legs kept shaking.

The conditions of the others were not much better than his. Some people with weaker willpower had even completely knelt on the ground, with no possibility of getting up.

On the other side, the army of monks led by Ye Chen also suffered this kind of suppression.

Although the cultivators on their side are generally not as advanced as the students in the academy, their willpower is higher than the latter, perhaps because they have been through many battles or are older and have more practical experience.

Moreover, they spontaneously joined hands with their comrades around them to jointly resist the strange suppressive force.

"Ye Chen, why don't you kneel?"

Fan Wujin looked directly at the other party and spoke coldly. A powerful pressure came from all directions to suppress Ye Chen.

The moment the edict was unfolded, everyone around was unable to resist, and when Ye Chen faced Fan Wujin's declaration head-on, the pressure he exerted was thousands of times greater!

However, Ye Chen acted as if he felt nothing and asked calmly:

"Why should I kneel?"

Fan Wujin was stunned, with a look of doubt and confusion in his eyes.

This "Imperial Edict" of his was a precious treasure for protection given to him by his father himself!

"A divine artifact of the divine level!?"

Mentor Li Jin's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the imperial edict in Fan Wujin's hand in mid-air in disbelief.

A divine weapon of this level, when used, can already unleash the power of the domain and has the effect of suppressing the soul.

The strong ones in the realm of divine warriors may be able to resist for a while, but those below the realm of divine warriors have to endure a certain degree of suppression.

"This guy really has a powerful trump card..."

Li Jin thought to himself.

Once the divine weapon of the divine level appears, who can compete?

But at this moment, he was surprised to find that Ye Chen, who should have been the first to be suppressed, was actually standing in the air safely and soundly.

"How is this possible!?" Li Jin's pupils shrank slightly and his expression became stiff.

In mid-air.

Ye Chen looked at Fan Wujin indifferently, "Don't waste your energy."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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