"Boom!"

A loud noise like muffled thunder once again rang out from the martial arena.

Ye Zichen's heavy sword made contact with the scythe of death, causing endless waves to appear.

"Kid, obediently surrender."

The black clothed elder looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was at the end of his strength, and roared loudly. He raised the Death Scythe in his hand and continued to slash at Ye Chonglou, causing his injuries to worsen.

At this moment, the pale-faced Ye Chenfeng moved his body slightly, his feet flashed with lightning. Like a zigzag of lightning, he dodged the deadly attack of the Death Scythe.

"Old man, I will definitely kill you today."

A black pill appeared in Ye Chenfeng's hand, which he chucked into his mouth in front of everyone.

Following that, the soul power within Ye Zichen's body rose bit by bit, and quickly reached the second grade Battle-Beast Emperor realm.

"What … What kind of pill is this? It actually raised his strength to such a degree." When the third commander felt the soul power in Ye Zichen's body increase several fold, his eyes widened and revealed a look of intense shock.

On the other hand, the despairing Xing Koru and the others revealed looks of surprise and excitement.

However, they did not know that what Ye Chenfeng had just consumed was just an ordinary pill. His goal was to create an illusion and reveal his true strength.

"Hmph, pills …" Do you think a single pill can save you? "

The black clothed elder snorted, and activated the Death's Will to its limit. He continued to attack Ye Zichen with the Death Scythe in his hand.

The surging power of death completely engulfed Ye Chen, destroying his body.

However, Ye Zichen's physical body was comparable to a low-grade Dao Artifact. The black clothed elder's power of death could not hurt him at all. In the hurricane of death, Ye Chenfeng slashed out with the ancient runic sword, borrowing the terrifying heavy weapon to forcefully deflect the deadly attack of the Death Scythe.

"Mirage Shark's Water Shadow!"

Ye Zichen punched out with his left fist, causing his surging Dao intent and soul power to transform into a shark that was nearly ten meters long. It swayed its huge body in the air, tore through the air and struck towards the black-clothed elder, whose expression changed slightly.

"Break for me!"

The black-clothed old man tightly gripped the Death Scythe with both of his hands and fiercely hacked down on the Mirage Shark's water shadow, blasting the terrifying giant shark into smithereens.

However, the terrifying Dao Intent power that erupted from the water shadow of the Mystic Shark caused his blood to boil.

Just as the black clothed elder was suppressing the surging qi and blood in his body, Ye Zichen suddenly got close to him. He held the ancient runic sword in his hand and hacked down fiercely on the old man's body.

Ye Chenfeng raised his physical strength to 30 million pounds and waved the 300 thousand pound ancient runic sword, which formed a terrifying attack power. It hacked at the old man in black's scythe of death in front of him, causing him to continuously retreat.

The tidal wave like recoil surged into his arm, shaking it until the skin on his arm was split open, and large amounts of blood flowed out uncontrollably.

"He's injured! The black-clothed old man is injured!" As they looked at the black clothed elder, who was continuously being forced back by Ye Zichen, the third commander and the others widened their eyes, "Just what pill is that? It has such a heaven-defying power, forcefully raising his strength to such a degree."

"Tenth Heavenly Layer Killing Strike!"

The black clothed elder ignored the injuries on his arms and gripped the Death Scythe tightly. He sent out ten layers of killing intent towards Ye Zichen.

"Flying Immortal Sword!"

Ye Zichen did not dodge. The Five Elements Dao Insight and the Sword Marks fused into the Ancient Tattooed Sword. A sword light that seemed to originate from beyond the heavens tore through space, creating a meandering spatial rift as it heavily collided with the Ten Layered Heavens.

"Crack!"

When the two great techniques collided, a volcanic energy exploded in the air. It frantically unleashed a powerful destructive force that annihilated everything around them.

After being struck, cracks began to appear on the hard and sturdy arena, and the hard and solid spatial restrictions were beginning to show signs of breaking. It seemed as if it could break at any moment.

"Sword Tattoo, break!"

Relying on his powerful physical body, Ye Zichen endured the devastating attack like an avalanche as he weaved 70 sword patterns with his sword. He tore apart the storm of destruction and approached the black-clothed elder, whose expression changed slightly.

An attack that was more powerful than the previous one struck out against the black-robed old man, causing the injuries on his body to worsen. The old man was sent flying out of the storm of destruction.

"Big sister, big brother Feng Chen turned the tables on us. He's going to win."

"Mm. Big brother Feng Chen is the strongest."

When the Xing siblings saw the black clothed elder being sent flying by Ye Zichen, they were so excited that they couldn't even speak. Their heart that was hanging in the air also dropped to the ground.

"Beast Soul Form!"

After seeing Ye Zichen's explosive strength, the black clothed elder, who was heavily injured, quickly used his bloodline's power and changed into his strongest beast spirit form in an attempt to turn the tides.

"It's too late to transform now."

As he looked at the black clothed elder, who had turned into the beast spirit form, Ye Chenfeng did not slow down his attacks and continued to attack.

Sword intent, the five types of Dao intents intertwined and resonated with each other. The force of 30,000,000 jins constantly erupted, bombarding the black-clothed old man's body.

"Crack!"

Along with a creaking sound that made people tremble in fear, the black clothed elder's arms were broken by Ye Chen's continuous attacks. The ghastly white bones pierced his skin and were exposed in the air.

"Burning Qi, True Devil Sky Strike!"

With his life on the line, the black clothed man fought with his life on the line. He burned all the vital energy in his body and turned it into a scarlet red, with the devil horn on his head and the devil shadow with the bat blood wings on his back.

"Judgement of the seventh sword strike, Heavenbreaker."

Ye Zichen instantly merged with the Ancient Tattooed Sword, turning it into the Heaven Collapsing Sword.

The sword slashed out and the void ruptured. The boundless destructive power caused the void to crack, as if it was a spatial rift that was continuously extending itself towards the Demonic Sky Strike.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two great techniques collided with each other and the demonic shadow was split apart. The explosive destructive power instantly shattered the spatial restrictions in the surroundings and even cracked the restrictions that were activated continuously.

"Sword Step!"

Just as the space above the arena turned chaotic and grey, Ye Zichen used his powerful physical body to withstand the destructive impact and stepped forward with his sword in front of the heavily injured black clothed elder, then interweaved with eighty sword patterns to attack him.

"Sword Step, why do you know Sword Step!"

The black clothed elder's pupils constricted as he revealed an expression of disbelief. However, just as he finished speaking, the eighty sword marks, which Ye Zichen had unleashed to the limit, pierced through his body, causing him to lose his fighting strength.

In the next moment, Ye Zichen pressed down on his head with one hand and used the power of the brain to search his soul.

"Bam!"

The power of the God Devouring Brain touched the seal in the black-clothed old man's soul sea. His head suddenly exploded, and after the robed man, the black-clothed third level Battle-King died.