Chapter 933 Do you dare to take my sword?

After entering the Ancestral Immortal Realm, Tang Chen's fighting power was too terrifying.

He completely suppressed Ye Aotian and beat him up, and the latter's ancient holy body showed signs of collapse.

This scene was absolutely unbelievable and unimaginable to countless people.

Before the Qingliantai feud war began, most of the strong chose the Ye family.

Because the Jin family had been entangled by the curse for so many years, it was impossible to reverse it in such a short time.

But the facts proved that without the curse, the Jin family could really compete with the Ye family.

Adding the unpredictable additional factor of Tang Chen, it will lead to the complete defeat of the Ye family.

Ye Aotian has maintained an extremely calm and rational demeanor from beginning to end, but now he is completely out of it.

This was the first time he showed a furious look, and there were faint traces on the surface of his body.

These traces were more like tattoos, and only when he was angry would they show a kind of combat power.

Tang Chen frowned slightly. This guy was still hiding his weakness, or it was a way of suppressing himself to prevent his combat power from being too exposed.

Boom!

Ye Aotian's spirit and energy surged, his eyes were like rainbows, shining brightly, and ancient tattoos appeared on his body, and his combat power soared.

He shouted: "Tang Chen, you want to defeat me, it's impossible!"

The tattoos on his body shone with golden light, and his big hands lifted up the sky, evolving into a golden giant hand that spanned the sky.

That was the blood essence of a certain ancient saint body in the Ye family in the past, carved into a pattern on his body, which could burst out divine power at the most critical moment.

Wild blood battle pattern!

The golden giant hand was majestic and boundless, almost occupying the entire sky of the Qinglian Spirit Land, with a gleaming divine light. As it moved forward, mysterious runes were everywhere.

This blow made even some strong men who had entered the Ancestral Immortal Realm for many years change color slightly, it was too strong.

"Nine Elephant Ancestral Art!"

Tang Chen took a deep breath, his pupils were like stars, bright and dazzling, containing the madness and divine power of being invincible in the world, and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, when the ancestral art was used, the immortal energy and power of the ancestral body in the Xuanxian Divine Realm were different from before.

Only in the Ancestral Immortal Realm can the ancestral art be brought to its peak.

Even though this ancestral art did not belong to Tang Chen, it still had a unique combat power and might.

Born with nine elephants, it was like a god, with elephant feet to suppress the eight directions, like a guardian god to stabilize the restless and trembling space.

Roar!

The elephant roared in the sky, and every time it swept into Tang Chen's body, it made the entire void like folded and wrinkled silk, which was enough to show how strong the force was.

"Ancestor's hand!"

Ye Aotian's body and face were covered with golden lines, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice.

His body shook, and he controlled the golden giant hand to slap it down, as if a world collapsed, and the ground of the entire Qinglian Spiritual Land was constantly sinking.

Tang Chen's spirit and spirit merged, as if every bone and every inch of muscle was hiding countless spirits.

The momentum was like swallowing the world, and the fist was like a star, blasting out.

Boom...

The fist and the giant hand came into contact, and in an instant the space was shaking violently, the runes were annihilated, and the Tao was broken.

The bright light dissipated in all directions like mist, and everything that was contaminated by the light mist was turned into powder.

Finally, a thunder-like explosion sounded and shattered, knocking Tang Chen and Ye Aotian away.

Cracks appeared on Ye Aotian's body, and golden blood flowed. He could vaguely see the armor of the ancestral fairyland guarding him.

Tang Chen still maintained his invincible posture, without any injuries.

Shi Potian weakened most of his power and then dissolved it.

Gulu!

Many people couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they saw this scene. Ye Aotian, the ancient saint, actually lost so badly.

Until this moment, the Ye family had an inexplicable sense of crisis, as if if they continued to fight, Ye Aotian would definitely be killed by Tang Chen.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you still want to become the first holy body? Have you ever thought about what my strongest way is?"

Tang Chen looked directly at Ye Aotian and began to be sarcastic.

Everyone was stunned, and then they thought about it carefully.

Because Tang Chen is famous for his unparalleled swordsmanship, but he has only used the sword formula once in the battle so far.

To be honest, Tang Chen almost unilaterally crushed Ye Aotian and didn't even bother to use the sword.

Ye Aotian felt that Tang Chen was humiliating himself. He should have understood that this was a provocation, but he still couldn't help but get angry.

Anyone with a bit of courage would be angry if they were despised and ridiculed like this.

Unless they were shameless people.

Clang!

With a sound of sword ringing, Tang Chen held the Tai'a sword in his hand, slowly pulled it out, and said calmly: "You, dare to take my sword?"

"What about the sword? The ten thousand ways of heaven and earth are not the ultimate skills you can master!" Ye Aotian said in a low voice with a gloomy look.

He has developed his body to the extreme, that is, a physical cultivator. This is also a very difficult but extremely domineering road.

Every inch of skin is shining like crystal jade, the roots and bones are ringing like thunder, and the golden blood is surging out of Ye Aotian's body like a sea of ​​clouds.

After seeing the divine power of the ancient holy body, it is impossible for everyone not to envy.

His Dantian burst out the Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram, the Immortal King came to the Ninth Heaven, the stars shone in the blue sky, and other strange phenomena all blended together.

The strange phenomena were chaotic, terrifying and heavy, and the power frightened everyone present.

"Kill!" Ye Aotian frowned and roared.

The vision gave rise to a chaotic light, which was muddy and hazy, and contained extremely terrifying divine power, which burst out towards Tang Chen.

Tang Chen raised the Tai'a sword in his hand and said majestically: "Chaos Disaster Sword Art."

His voice was like a god speaking, echoing in every corner of the Qinglian Spiritual Land.

The divine sword fell, chaos was born, and the sword energy became a disaster, surging in the nine heavens and earth, filling the entire sky.

It was also chaos, but Tang Chen was more natural from the inside out.

The sword cut the immortal king, and the qi destroyed the Yin-Yang diagram. The sword energy broke through the chaotic vision like a disaster!

Puff!

Ye Aotian was defeated in one move, and golden blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the void particularly gorgeous and sad.

But his face was full of ferocity and his eyes were fierce. He stepped on the sword with great speed and rushed towards Tang Chen.

But Tang Chen wore the infinite gloves on his hands, shining with purple divine light. In front of everyone, he slapped Ye Aotian to the ground with one palm.

Bang!

Ye Aotian was knocked to the ground like a fly, his internal organs were damaged, and blood was gushing from his mouth and nose. At such a close distance, Tang Chen was even more invincible.

He sneered: "You didn't expect that you, a waste, would lose to me!"

Under the gaze of countless people, Tang Chen really dared to swing his sword and slash at Ye Aotian's head, and the latter roared.

Crack!

At this moment, the sky in the Qinglian Spirit Land showed signs of void shattering.

A broken giant gourd came across the sky, and it was unknown where it came from.

But when the Jin family, the Ye family and the strong men present saw the mark on the gourd, their faces suddenly changed.

"Seniors, the foreign strange tribe attacked the Lanming Pass, and countless people were killed and injured. They want to break through the pass and kill us!"

The shrill screams set off a cold and sad wind, extinguishing the emotions of everyone.

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