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"Senior-apprentice Sister Lin, leave Yan Yu to me."

The strength of his physical body instantly increased. As Ye Zichen stepped on the shift-shaped shadow, it suddenly attacked the strongest person, Yan Yu, with a strong sense of physical oppression.

"You're courting death!"

"Buzz!"

Ye Zichen's fist, which was compressed to the limit, struck the Dragon Mark longstaff, causing a terrifying force of 40,000 pounds to surge into the longstaff like the tidewater. It shattered the lightning around the longstaff, causing Yan Yu's arm to go numb, nearly causing him to lose his grip on the Dragon Mark longstaff.

"What, is this guy's fist made of black iron?" "Why is it so hard?" Yan Yu's heart was in turmoil, he was unable to accept the reality of the situation in front of him.

Not only was Yan Yu stunned by Ye Chenfeng's amazing physical strength, even Song Qi and Lin Kezhu were stunned. They looked at Ye Chenfeng as if he was a monster.

"Indeed, Yan Yu's strength was affected by the Death Graveyard, suppressing him to the sixth level of the Beast Tamer realm." After using his maximum strength and forcing Yan Yu to retreat with a punch, Ye Chenfeng felt assured in his heart.

With an explosive shout, the aura of his body erupted once more. Vast amounts of blood energy poured out of his body like smoke. The terrifying pressure of his body caused Yan Yu to feel suffocated.

"Thunder Flood Dragon Staff Art."

Feeling the threat Ye Zichen posed, Yan Yu did not dare to be careless anymore. He decisively used his high grade spirit rank soul skill, the Wind Lightning rod, to counterattack.

A flash of lightning shot out from the rod and turned into a roaring flood dragon as it charged towards Ye Zichen.

Although Yan Yu was affected by the Death Graveyard and was unable to display the strongest attack power of the Wind Thunder Staff Technique, the Wind Thunder Staff Technique was after all a high grade spirit rank soul skill, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"Shapeshifting Phantom!"

Feeling the threat of the Thunder Flood Dragon, Ye Zichen stepped on the Phantom Shadow to dodge.

A virtual light flashed under his feet, and a blurry shadow appeared under his feet. It increased his speed, barely dodging the Thunder Flood Dragon's attack, approaching Yan Yu, launching a thunderous attack at him.

Ye Zichen and Yan Yu fought intensely, while Lin Keshu and Song Qi, who had recovered, also attacked each other.

For a time, deafening explosions rang out as terrifying soul power violently collided, forming fierce shockwaves that caused the ground beneath their feet to be covered with cracks. Large areas of the tomb were flattened.

Lin Ke Zhu knew that if he didn't defeat Song Qi quickly, he would be in danger, so he decided to use his strongest soul skill and attack Song Qi.

With the appearance of the Flame Python's massive body, soul force surged into the Fire Crystal Battle Blade. For a time, the surface of the Fire Crystal Battle Blade was covered in a layer of red light, as if it were burning.

"Fire Shadow Blade Mountain."

Lin Kezhu shouted and the Fire Crystal Battle Blade in his hand suddenly hacked down. A terrifying red blade light swept up the scorching hot wind and turned it into a mountain of blades, slashing towards Song Qi.

"Lin Ke Zhu, this time is different from the past. You are destined to be the loser."

Song Qi's pupils constricted. A terrifying beast soul vaguely appeared in his body. Purple lightning surged out and condensed into a shocking purple lightning sword energy. It sliced towards the fire shadow sword mountain.

"Boom!"

The moment the two world shocking blade lights clashed, a deafening explosion sounded out. The waves of air rippled and churned the Yin Qi violently, causing the ground to seem as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Pfft!"

The clash caused both Lin Kezhu and Song Qi to be hit by the backlash. They both coughed out blood as they backed up.

Lin Kezhu took a deep breath, restrained the blood energy in his body, and chopped at Song Qi again with his fire sword. At this moment, Lin Kezhu's attack was like the tide, suppressing Song Qi and forcing him to retreat.

"Lin Ke Zhu, I want to see how long you can last."

Although Song Qi was in a passive position, he didn't panic. He used all of his strength to defend and consume Lin Ke Zhu's soul power, waiting for an opportunity to appear.

"Not good, Senior-apprentice Sister Lin won't be able to last much longer. I must finish this battle quickly, otherwise she might be in danger."

Although Lin Kezhu's attacks were fierce, Ye Chen had a sharp perception. He could feel that Lin Kezhu's aura was slightly out of control, so he guessed that she would not be able to hold on much longer.

Ye Zichen relied on his absolute strength to block the Dragon Mark staff that was coming from Yan Yu's cave and slapped the Cosmic Bag. The Crimson Nimbus Sword turned into a red light and flew out. Following that, the half-step sword aura in his body gushed out.

"Half-step Sword Force!"

As the sword stabbed out, a sharp sword light pierced through the chaotic air, slashing towards Yan Yu with unstoppable force.

When Yan Yu used his soul technique and forcefully blocked the half-step sword force, Ye Zichen's body lost control of a tiny bit of his power. Then, Ye Zichen stepped on his Phantom Shadow and suddenly approached his body.

"Go to hell."

Yan Yu, who had slightly lost control of his body, immediately brandished the Dragon Mark longstaff in order to attack. When the overlapping pole lights descended, Ye Zichen stepped on it and dodged the overlapping pole lights, then appeared behind him.

"This is bad!"

The overlapping pole shadows were dodged by Ye Zichen, while Yan Yu instinctively wanted to dodge.

But the moment he dodged, he suddenly felt the ground under his feet tremble, slowing down his dodging speed.

In the next moment, a sharp sword light appeared behind his back. It slashed through the air and broke through his body's defense, leaving behind a bone deep sword mark on his back that sent him flying.

Before he could stabilize himself, an endless amount of sword energy exploded out from Ye Chenfeng's body once again. It gathered a shocking destructive power and slashed towards his head.

Although Yan Yu tried his best to dodge, the sword beam formed from the half-step sword energy was too fast. In the blink of an eye, his right arm had been chopped off by that sharp sword beam, and blood started dripping onto the ground.

His right arm had been cut off by Ye Zichen, causing Yan Yu to scream in pain. He held onto the wound, which was bleeding profusely, as he decisively ran away.

The moment Yan Yu fled, Song Qi was also afraid. He looked at Ye Chenfeng in terror, then suddenly turned away to look at Lin Ke Zhu who could no longer hold on and ran away with Yan Yu.