Chapter 239 Mysterious Western Desert, Son of the God of War!

Emperor Tathagata's robe was torn and full of cracks. His right arm was cut off and his face was pale.

He looked at Ye Chen in the void and his body trembled.

One sword broke his Buddha Kingdom in his palm and one sword destroyed his Buddha's golden body.

Even his real body had one left arm cut off.

How did Ye Chen do it? He couldn't figure it out. With the Pure Land of Buddhism and the power of the ancient Buddha, what level of combat power did Ye Chen have to break his Buddha Kingdom in his palm?

"How did you do it?"

Emperor Tathagata couldn't believe what he saw and asked Ye Chen.

And Ye Chen looked at the Emperor Tathagata in front of him. At that moment, he really felt that the Emperor Tathagata in front of him was completely converted.

This had already violated his taboo. Although the Emperor Tathagata looked very kind before, the people in Buddhism were all deep-minded.

Ye Chen didn't understand why the Emperor Tathagata was like this, but he was very afraid of the Western Desert.

Ye Chen just didn't have the strength now, so he looked at Emperor Rulai and said.

"Ye must go to the Western Desert once!"

After saying that, he slashed down with his sword again, cutting off the other arm of Emperor Rulai.

After cutting off two arms, coupled with Ye Chen's unparalleled divine power, Emperor Rulai would never be able to connect them in this life. If there is a next time, the next sword must be Emperor Rulai's head.

Emperor Rulai didn't say much, with a gloomy face. This time, he lost completely.

After Ye Chen cut off his two arms, there was no possibility of getting any luck on the top of Kunlun, so he withdrew and walked down the stairs.

What happened just now happened in a short time. How long did Ye Chen have been covered by the Buddha Kingdom in his palm? The next moment, the golden Buddha was forced, and Emperor Rulai was almost half crippled.

That was a disciple who came out of the Western Desert. Any force in the world of the heavens needs to give three points of face, but Ye Chen was so bold and half crippled Emperor Rulai.

Seeing this, a cultivator swallowed his saliva. He finally understood why Ye Chen didn't attack them before. It was not because he was afraid of trouble, but because Ye Chen had no interest in attacking them.

"The witch's soul was severely injured, Zhonghuang had no strength to fight again, and Emperor Tathagata was half disabled. How strong is this Ye Chen?"

"Impossible, no matter how strong he is, he can't be the opponent of Lord Kunpeng."

"Kunpeng King is the bloodline of the ancient Kunpeng, the only one in the world, and is not much worse than the real dragon. Ye Chen can't be his opponent."

"Yes, that's right, Lord Kunpeng will be his nightmare."

They can only comfort themselves in this way, but Ye Chen's performance is too shocking.

Emperor Tathagata and others, that is not the existence they look up to, but in front of Ye Chen, they all failed before even an hour.

Is this still a battle between peers?

"Don't worry, King Kunpeng doesn't need to do anything, our God Son can destroy him!"

"Our God Son is the strongest clan in the heavens. The heir of the God Clan is to become a God. A mere human, Ye Chen, is no match for the God Son even if he is against the heaven."

"Ninety-nine and eighty-one divine rings appear at birth. The God Clan is originally strong. This time, Ye Chen is facing the heir of the God Clan, the strongest existence!"

There are also people from the God Clan among the cultivators below. They are blessed by the God Son of the God Clan, so they have come to this step. No matter how powerful Ye Chen was before, he could not be the opponent of their God Son.

In their hearts, the God Son of the God Clan is a god-like existence.

Everyone looked forward. Ye Chen had already walked up the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight steps, looking at the God Son of the God Clan who was one step away from him.

"You are very good. It is indeed beyond my imagination to be able to come this far, but it ends here."

The God Son of the God Clan looked at Ye Chen in front of him and said indifferently.

Ye Chen gave him a surprise, that is, he could kill Ye Chen with his own hands and wash away the shame of the Daozi in his clan.

"You want to kill me?"

Ye Chen said indifferently, looking at the son of the gods. Since he stood in his position and still wanted to kill him, he didn't have to hold back.

"Surrender!"

The son of the gods shouted, and ninety-nine and eighty-one divine rings appeared behind him, like the son of heaven and earth, shining on the entire Kunlun Peak.

Zhonghuang, the witch, Emperor Tathagata, and King Kunpeng all looked at this battle.

And Wanhua Shengzi was still at the back, with a smile.

The stronger Ye Chen is, the more nourishing it is for him, and his physical perfection is not a problem at all.

"When you defeat everyone, it will be time for me to start harvesting."

Wanhua Shengzi had a satisfied smile on his face, he was like a poisonous snake in the dark, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time!

On the battlefield, the son of the gods, eighty-one god rings moved together, each god ring was like a sun, and the stars on the top of Kunlun were melting.

When Ye Chen fought against the son of the gods, he knew that these god rings were all transformed from the great way, with mysterious power.

But these great ways are just some pseudo-great ways, not the real great ways.

Otherwise, if they were protected by the great ways, what else would other people practice? These god rings are just a manifestation of the way.

But even if these are the real great ways, Ye Chen will cut them off.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cultivators below held their breath.

Ye Chen's first sword defeated the witch.

The second sword defeated the emperor.

The third sword abolished the emperor.

So what will happen with this fourth sword?

You know, the people of the God Clan are not like those before. They are born strong, whether it is physical body or Taoist magic power, they are all outstanding.

Otherwise, how can they become the God Clan?

It’s just that Ye Chen was too strong before, and no one could predict the current battle situation.

The God Ring was against the sky, like eighty-one suns, crushing towards Ye Chen.

Swinging a sword, the real dragon appeared, flying in the void, facing the eighty-one suns, the dragon roared to the sky.

"Boom!"

The God Ring was not damaged at all, and the real dragon transformed by Ye Chen's sword was directly evaporated. Ye Chen's sword was actually useless to the God Ring in front of him.

"I knew that Ye Chen could not be the opponent of the Son of God. That useless sword, he was just a jumping clown!"

"Surely, my tribe, the God Clan, is a natural god!"

The people of the God Clan cheered, Ye Chen was finally not unstoppable, and was blocked by the God Clan's God Son.

However, Ye Chen did not pay attention to the eighty-one divine rings that were crushing him, and just silently said.

"The strength is about fifty times that of the Taoist of the Divine Race, which is a bit tricky."

Then Ye Chen raised his head, and the chaotic air filled the air!