Chapter 230: The Battle of the Prodigies, the Holy Son of All Changes

Even after Ye Chen saw himself kill the Green Peng King with one punch, a look of astonishment appeared on his face. Although he knew that his combat power surpassed that of the Green Peng King, it was impossible for him to kill the Green Peng King directly with one punch.

Although he ignored the Green Peng King in front of him, he had to admit that the Green Peng King still had some strength.

But now he was killed directly by his punch.

It seems that the benefits of advancing to the innate creation immortal body are very huge for Ye Chen.

And Ye Chen's battle this time was also seen by many people, especially a pair of sharp eyes looking at Ye Chen, as if he wanted to kill him.

Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked at the person who was looking at him. It was the King Kunpeng on the ninety-nine steps.

King Kunpeng and King Qingpeng both belonged to the Peng clan. If King Qingpeng was just a royal family, then King Kunpeng was the royal family, the strongest among the Peng clan.

Now Ye Chen directly killed King Kunpeng, which was like a provocation to their Peng clan in the eyes of King Kunpeng.

"You are very good, but you can't get out alive."

Kunpeng King was dressed in black. Although his face was ordinary like an ordinary person, he was known as the strongest among the thirteen.

Now he has completely set his sights on Ye Chen. Before, Ye Chen only had grievances with Qingpeng King. He also knew that he didn't need to take action himself. Now Ye Chen actually killed a genius of their Peng clan, so he would stop the bleeding with blood!

"It depends on your ability."

Ye Chen said indifferently. People who came from outside the domain are always like this. They think they are high above and can decide other people's lives at will and control all the power of life and death.

This is also the point that Ye Chen can't stand the most. Of course, he won't talk about life. Since there is an agreement that people don't follow the rules, it is best to use fists to reason.

When Ye Chen and Qingpeng King finished fighting, in another direction, on more than 800 steps, Zhonghuang and another of the strongest thirteen, Yuhua King met.

Yuhua King is said to be the strongest person in the Yuhua Dynasty, the youngest son of Yuhua Emperor, and the real emperor's son.

He is not a human, but a feathered tribe, born with wings on his back.

In Ye Chen's words, it was the birdman.

That battle also attracted the attention of many people.

Without reaching the highest point, as long as you are ahead of everyone, you can be considered the strongest and can also obtain the inheritance of Kunlun God Emperor.

After Ye Chen took a look at the duel between Yuhua King and Zhonghuang, he sped up and went to the front and back.

Now the highest point is Yuhua King and Zhonghuang. They are the first to climb the steps, and their speed is also very fast, but the final pressure is getting bigger and bigger. Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps are already the limit for some people.

"Boom!"

The divine light burst out, and behind Yuhua King, a pair of flawless white wings appeared, with infinite brilliance on them, and endless gods were shining. In the void, a huge white wing seemed to be creating the world, sweeping down the stars.

But Zhonghuang was not like this. He held a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, standing between heaven and earth, the void trembled, and the Dharma body appeared.

The two fought, and the gods kept boiling like the ocean.

Puff.

A flash of blood appeared, and in the void, the white wings that covered the sky and the sun were directly broken by the Fang Tian Hua Ji that was larger than the ancient Mangshan Mountain.

Yuhua King screamed and fell down, his face pale.

He was defeated, Zhonghuang was stronger than him.

Zhonghuang at this time stood in the void with a stern look, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

The young supreme is nothing more than this.

"Sure enough, Zhonghuang is still Zhonghuang. Among the strongest thirteen people, he can be ranked in the top five."

"If Emperor Rulai, Kunpeng King and others don't take action, it seems that no one can defeat him."

"You are wrong. Now there is another Ye Chen. How many people can break Qingpeng King with one punch?"

Someone nodded. Indeed, Ye Chen's performance before was really powerful.

"Look, Nan Shaodi and Wanhua Shengzi are fighting."

"Wanhua Shengzi, didn't we see him before? Why is he here now?"

"Maybe he has always been here, but we didn't notice him."

"Wanhua Shengzi picked the wrong opponent. Nan Shaodi has the strongest physique among the thirteen. Although Wanhua Shengzi is powerful, he can't be Nan Shaodi's opponent."

"Alas, he is too arrogant."

After climbing the steps, the surrounding cultivators shook their heads when they saw Nan Shaodi fighting Wanhua Shengzi.

Nan Shaodi has not yet been able to compete with him in physique.

He was one of the top five, and now Wanhua Shengzi actually chose him as his opponent. Isn't this courting death?

After Ye Chen climbed more than thirty steps, he stopped and watched the battle between Nan Shaodi and Wanhua Shengzi.

Before, he felt that there was something wrong with Wanhua Shengzi, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

And this battle may show something.

"Boom!"

The huge sound was like the collision of divine gold, shocking the heaven and earth. The two of them collided directly with their bodies, and there was no one better.

The Southern Young Emperor, who possessed the blood of the demon god, was an immortal body. Coupled with his unique way of cultivation, his physique allowed him to look down on the young geniuses of the world.

But the Wanhua Saint in front of him could be on par with him in the field he was best at, which simply overturned his imagination.

"Nan Shao Emperor, are you surprised? Of course there are more surprising things."

The Wanhua Saint smiled evilly, his whole body glowed, and a phantom of a god and demon appeared!

"Impossible!"

The young emperor Nan saw that the physique of the Wanhua Saint in front of him was exactly the same as his.

Could it be that he also had the blood of gods and demons?

Although the Wanhua Saint was strong, he was only the last of the strongest thirteen. Ye Chen was ahead of him, so he was the weakest of the thirteen. Now he was suddenly so powerful.

"Nothing is impossible!"

The Wanhua Saint did not give the young emperor Nan time to react. The physical strength of his whole body burst out and fought with the young emperor Nan again.

The shadow of the gods and demons appeared. Even at the top of Kunlun, it kept shaking under the might of the gods and demons.

Gods and demons are the most powerful kind of physique at the beginning of the world. Pure gods and demons are said to be born in the realm of saints!

Possessing the blood of gods and demons, becoming an emperor is not a problem.

But the current Wanhua Saint has subverted everyone's imagination.

The previous Wanhua Saint was definitely not so strong that he could fight with the young emperor Nan. Everyone imagined.

Could it be the rise of another young and powerful person?

Will the Young Emperor Nan become a stepping stone for the Holy Son of Wanhua?

However, Ye Chen saw something that no one else could see. The physical essence of the Young Emperor Nan was being absorbed by the Holy Son of Wanhua in a strange way!