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"The Chaotic Divine Wood." The formation genie couldn't help but get excited when she saw the Primal Chaos Divine Wood, which devoured the Emperor's Nine Heavens Blood. She quickly arrived beside Ye Zichen and said respectfully, "The formation genie greets young master. Please forgive us for the earlier offense."

"Senior, was this drop of blood really left behind by my father?"

Ye Zichen looked at the formation genie that spoke with a humble tone, then summoned the Primal Chaos Wood back to his body and asked.

After escaping, the furious Di Jiu sent a punch towards Ye Zichen, wanting to kill him.

"Don't be afraid, he can't hurt you!"

Just as Ye Zichen instinctively wanted to dodge, the spirit genie's voice sounded out in his ear.

"Boom!"

The space in front of Ye Chenfeng shattered, a terrifying fist light shattered everything, and fiercely struck Ye Chenfeng, who did not dodge at all.

This punch was so powerful that even a high-grade saint treasure couldn't block it. However, when it struck Ye Zichen's chest, it did not harm it in the slightest. The force that broke through the restriction on his body also disappeared, like a clay ox entering the sea.

"That drop of blood … that drop of blood helped me neutralize the attack of Di Jiu."

Ye Zichen completely relaxed when he felt the power of Di Jiu's punch being easily dissolved by the primordial blood in his body.

"Little master, with the grandmist blood that Master left behind to protect you, not to mention an Empyrean, even the Heavenly Emperor wouldn't be able to harm you in the slightest." The spirit genie said.

"Then wouldn't I be able to use this drop of blood to torture him?!"

Ye Zichen's eyes brightened as he looked towards Di Jiu, who was brimming with killing intent and overwhelming aura.

"Of course!" The formation genie said, "A battle might be able to speed up the speed at which you refine the blood of grandmist."

"Alright, I'll give it a try!"

With that, Ye Zichen stepped forward and flew towards Di Jiu, who had a slight change in expression.

"Heavenly Dao plate!"

Ye Zichen closed in on Di Jiu. Di Jiu quickly waved his hands, and two extremely powerful Heavenly Daos that were like black holes in space appeared out of thin air. They twisted in the air and struck towards Ye Zichen.

"Boom boom!"

Ye Zichen did not dodge the attack from the Heavenly Dao Disc formed by Di Jiu, and allowed the two Heavenly Dao Disks to strike his flesh and blood.

"What …"

When Di Jiu saw that his Heavenly Dao plate was unable to harm Ye Chenfeng in the slightest, he was shocked to the point that his eyes widened, causing great waves to surge in his heart.

"Pah!"

While he was still in shock, Ye Zichen suddenly used a spatial trajectory, while his right hand flew into the trajectory, and mercilessly hit Di Jiu's cheek, leaving behind a bright red handprint.

"Kid, I will definitely destroy you!"

As the first Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom and an Empyrean level master, when had Di Jiu ever suffered such humiliation? He felt a burning pain on his cheek, which completely infuriated him. He forcefully channeled his terrifying Heaven power and turned it into Divine Weapons, attacking Ye Chenfeng's body.

"Old man, let's talk after you break through my defense!"

Ye Chenfeng ignored the divine weapons that Di Jiu used his Heavenly Energy to transform into his ultimate three-headed, six-armed form and continuously launched a fierce counterattack at Di Jiu.

"Bang bang bang …"

After a round of fierce attacks, Di Jiu's face was slapped six times by Ye Chenfeng. His stomach was kicked thirteen times by Ye Chenfeng, and there were a few footprints left on his butt.

Although these attacks were like mosquito bites to Di Jiu, they did not harm him at all. However, they dealt a great deal of mental damage to him.

He could not accept being continuously slapped and spanked by a human junior. His mental humiliation was even worse than killing him.

"Di Tian Nine Swords!"

Di Jiu, who had blood-red eyes, roared. Several terrifying Spirit Level Dao Diagrams appeared around his body, turning into nine divine swords that cut through the sky and descended through the nine levels. Ye Chen, who was flying towards him with a sword step, slashed forward.

"Chi chi chi!"

Di Tian's nine swords were like a stream of galaxies flowing backwards. The instant they hacked down on Ye Chenfeng's body, a thick layer of blood-red light appeared around Ye Chenfeng's body, blocking the attacks of Di Tian's nine swords.

Then, Ye Zichen used his spatial trajectory once again, and sent out a powerful punch towards Di Jiu's nose.

Just as Di Jiu dodged instinctively, a powerful restriction force fiercely pressed down on his body, slowing his movements by a bit.

"Crack!"

Ye Zichen's fist, which contained several hundred million pounds of force, struck Di Jiu's nose, causing him to bleed.

"AHH!"

The sight of his nose bleeding caused Di Jiu to fall into a frenzy. He frantically attacked Ye Zichen, intending to kill him no matter what.

However, the grandmist blood was too heaven-defying. With its support, Ye Zichen's defense was pretty much invincible. He ignored Di Jiu's attacks and burned the God's Blood, increasing his strength by three times and continued to attack Di Jiu's face.

Although Di Jiu's defense was shocking, Ye Zichen's power was too terrifying. Coupled with the weakening of the restriction power, he was still injured after being continuously attacked by Ye Zichen's fists, while his eyes were red and swollen.

"Brat, just you wait! One day, this old man will grind your bones into ashes!"

Using all of his abilities, he was unable to hurt Ye Chenfeng at all. Yet, he was beaten black and blue by Ye Chenfeng. This caused Di Jiu to have the urge to retreat, so he left behind a vicious sentence that made him want to break out of the encirclement.

"Di Jiu, do you think you have a chance to leave?"

The formation genie appeared above the shrine and continuously increased the shrine's restrictions, suppressing the nine heavens, not giving him the chance to break out of the encirclement.

"Di Jiu, eat my sword!"

As Di Jiu channeled all of his Heavenly Energy to strike at the terrifying Deities Templar barrier, the high-grade saint artifact, the Holy Hei Li Sword, appeared in Ye Zichen's hand and pierced towards Di Jiu's butt.

The three great spirit level dao diagrams, the bronze sword spirit, and more than 700 million jin of power crazily fused into the Black Li Holy Sword, increasing the attack power of the Black Li Holy Sword. The sword pierced through the defense of Di Jiu's body, which was constantly being weakened by the restrictions, and pierced into the crack on his butt.

"AHH!"

A heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout Di Jiu's body. He couldn't help but scream out from the immense pain. His head of silver hair stood straight up at this moment.

"Brat, this old man will fight it out with you!"

Di Jiu did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so ruthless as to pierce through his chrysanthemum and use such a method to humiliate him. He completely lost all sense of reason, burned all of the bloodline power in his body and crazily attacked Ye Chenfeng like a tide, showing a posture of 'perishing together' with him.

But at that very moment, Ye Zichen fused with the blood of the Grandmist.

A proud and aloof figure that seemed to be able to stand tall appeared within the world, Ye Chenfeng's body.

When the senseless Di Jiu saw this figure, it was as if a mouse had seen a cat. All the hairs on his body stood on end as he couldn't help but retreat.