C234 Ye Wuchen vs Yan Mo!

"Hmph, I'll take care of you. There's no need for two people. I alone am enough!" Yan Mo growled in a stern voice, and once again, took a step forward towards Ye Wuchen. He had to properly teach Ye Wuchen a lesson today, so as to not let Ye Wuchen not know how high the sky is, and think that he was omnipotent.

"With just you, it's still not enough!" Ye Wuchen gave a cold laugh, his expression did not contain the slightest hint of fear, and directly stepped forward to collide with Yan Mo. The two bodies forcibly collided into each other, causing others to feel pain, as though they were watching an extremely bloody scene.

However, whether it was Ye Wuchen or Yan Mo, they did not feel uncomfortable. A strong collision had never been something Ye Wuchen was afraid of since ancient times, not to mention the fact that he had an Innate Spirit Body, who could be stronger than an Innate Spirit Body?

However, Ye Wuchen had some respect for Yan Mo for being able to fight against his body without being at a disadvantage.

"You're courting death!" Yan Mo roared angrily as he blasted out a palm that burst forth with dazzling black light, causing the aura of the entire space to become restless. Under the glow of the black light, Ye Wuchen was trapped.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock. What kind of technique was this, to be able to be so frightening? Could it be that Ye Wuchen was solved by this ball of black light?

Just as everyone was startled, a blood light pillar suddenly burst out from within the darkness. With a bang, the light pillar exploded, causing the darkness to dissipate. Ye Wuchen's figure appeared in front of them, and then, with a flash, he disappeared.

"Relying on this black light, you want to get rid of me? Yan Mo, aren't you too confident!" Ye Wuchen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Mo, and they were only a few meters apart.

pointed out with his finger and a golden light blossomed. It was like a giant pillar holding up the sky, exuding a power that had never been seen before, straight into the space between Yan Mo's eyebrows. The atmosphere changed in an instant, as everyone's hearts trembled, they were worried for Yan Mo.

"Yan Mo is in trouble, Ye Wuchen is too strong!"

"Yeah, this time, Yan Mo is in an absolutely passive position!"

"I don't know who will win or lose. Sigh, it's too chaotic!"

All the warriors inside and outside the wall started to discuss, looking at the scene in front of them, everyone saw that Ye Wuchen had obtained the upper hand. The diamond finger stabbed out, revealing a terrifying aura of death, the killing intent was extremely dense, causing people's bodies to tremble.

If it was any of them, this move would have been enough to kill them.

But Yan Mo was still Yan Mo after all. Even though this move was terrifyingly sharp, it wasn't enough to defeat him.

"Humph, you want to kill me with just this one move? Ye Wuchen, you are too confident!" Yan Mo roared coldly, his figure suddenly flickered, and immediately two figures of Yan Mo appeared around him, followed by four, and eight!

Instantly, Yan Mo in front of Ye Wuchen disappeared and was replaced with the figure of eight Yan Mo s from head to toe. The eight Yan Mo s all stared coldly at Ye Wuchen's sinister cold smile.

However, there were still seven Yan Mo s remaining. Ye Wuchen's expression was very solemn, as he was very clear that at this moment, Yan Mo's clone was very powerful. Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang.

However, there was no innate spirit body to give birth to a real avatar. Therefore, these people were merely avatar shadows. They were still far from the real body.

"Since you're using your clone, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Heaven Shocking Lightning Form!"

Ye Wuchen roared as he raised both his arms to the sky. Suddenly, dense black clouds covered the skies above the City Lord's Mansion, and very quickly, golden light enveloped the entire sky. Huge golden dragons as thick as a bowl floated above the clouds, and the sounds of their explosions were like the roar of dragons, as countless golden lightning bolts crackled and squeaked.

Instantly, the world became extremely terrifying, and everyone had no choice but to retreat a few steps to avoid being accidentally injured by it. Fang Zheng and Chu Ze's faces became even heavier, and no one dared to imagine that Ye Wuchen could still unleash such a terrifying attack.

Just a casual random bolt of this golden light was enough to kill a Peak Saint Master expert, let alone so many of these golden light lightning bolts.

This battle was really not easy, Fang Zheng thought to himself silently. He had to admit that Ye Wuchen was truly powerful, no wonder he was able to suppress everyone else to become the Corona City's City Lord.

Ka ka ka!

The deafening sound instantly exploded high up in the sky, following that, the golden light and lightning descended, like numerous huge dragons, they directly destroyed all of Yan Mo's clones, and the last Yan Mo directly threw out a punch, fending off the lightning dragon.

With a huge bang, the golden light and lightning was smashed apart by Yan Mo, and the lightning in the sky gradually disappeared as well.

But the battle still continued, Ye Wuchen and Yan Mo both moved at the same time, their fists clashing together, with a loud bang, the two of them were pushed back, Ye Wuchen was still at the top, Yan Mo's face was gloomy, he was not willing to allow Ye Wuchen to gain the upper hand just like that.

"Spacetime transfer!"

Suddenly, Yan Mo roared out explosively, the aura of space-time on his arms became denser and denser, and in the end, his two palms forcefully tore open a gap in space and time, and disappeared from where he was before, turning into he right in front of Ye Wuchen.

However, it gave off an extremely strange feeling, as if he had appeared in two different worlds. When the two worlds looked at each other, the killing intent was as thick as a sea of blood.

"Sky Tyrant Fist!" Yan Yu roared angrily as he punched out with both of his fists. The fist images created by the black light instantly collided with time and space, and then, forcibly pushed out from the walls of time and space. It gave off an unprecedented feeling of strangeness, but it was extremely terrifying.

Ye Wuchen's face suddenly tensed up, he could feel that the current Yan Mo was no longer within his own time and space, his attack was like attacking from another world, able to hit him, but he could not hit at all.

"Do you think you're the only one who knows the power of spacetime?" Ye Wuchen suddenly laughed at this time. As everyone was still in a daze, Ye Wuchen also brandished both of his blue arms, and the power of space-time beneath the blue color became denser and denser.

"Space and time, seal!"

RUU…! Immediately, twelve rays of golden light shot out from Ye Wuchen's body. The golden light pillar shot up to the sky, completely locking down the space around Yan Mo.

However, Ye Wuchen was also unable to catch Yan Mo in another time and space.

The two of them looked at each other. They knew very well that there would be no end to their actions if they continued to waste time like this. Therefore, the two of them had simultaneously withdrawn the power of spacetime from each other.

"Today, we will definitely decide the victor!" Yan Mo roared, he could not accept a draw, since he had never fought in a tie before, so winning or losing was a type of humiliation.

Yan Mo attacked again, and a slap drew out a black ray of light that turned into a palm image. The palm image was filled with the demonic energy of hell's punishment, and it pierced through the entire space and time as it charged straight for Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen laughed coldly, he had gradually grasped Yan Mo's methods and techniques, so if the other party wanted to take advantage of him, it would just be a pipe dream.

He slapped out his palm to counteract the palm shadow attack.

"Three Lives Fist, standing tall!"

Both of Ye Wuchen's fists struck out, immediately producing the true essence energy fist shadows. The shadow of the fist penetrated through the void straight towards Yan Mo's chest, and without hesitation, it smashed down.

Naturally, Yan Mo would not sit still and wait for death. He also threw a punch, and under the attack of the black light, the surroundings emitted out an intense light once again, and on the light, Ye Wuchen and Yan Mo's figures quietly appeared.

"Today, you will lose!" Yan Mo roared sinisterly as he glared at Ye Wuchen, the aura around his body overflowing to the extreme.

"I will definitely lose? "Then let's wait and see!" Ye Wuchen laughed coldly again and again as he took a step into the air. Under Ye Wuchen's cold gaze, his black robe fluttered in the wind, and his black hair drooped down. Under the action of his peerless appearance, he gave off an unprecedented beauty.

On the other hand, Yan Mo's sinister gaze, which even began to reveal a red glow from the depths of his eyes, was not handsome at all, as though he was in a hurry.

Yan Mo was panicking, he truly wanted to quickly finish the battle, but he did not expect Ye Wuchen to be so strong, so much that his calculations had failed.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Mo prepared to use his trump card.

"In that case, let's wait!"

"Fission, Triple Layered Waves!"

Suddenly, the arena was locked down, and everyone's breathing seemed to come to a standstill. They held their breaths as they watched the black blob of light in front of them grow rapidly before finally exploding, before transforming into three layers of attack light waves.

The first wave of light carried a terrifying magic power, and the second wave of light carried a terrifying killing intent, like a demon beast that had just walked out of hell, unwilling to let Ye Wuchen go.

Of course, the most terrifying thing was still the third wave, which gave people a feeling of death. It was extremely rich, as if the Demon King of Hell was standing right there, waiting for Ye Wuchen's life.

Ye Wuchen's expression became grave bit by bit, and then darkened.

Ye Wuchen knew that this was Yan Mo's real trump card. If he could firmly suppress this move, then he would definitely win.

Thus, this move would determine the direction of fate.

But Ye Wuchen was confident in himself, because he had an advantage that others couldn't have, and that was that he was a Ye Tian Zhizun in his previous life!

When Ye Tian had set out, the Blood Slaughter Art had covered a thousand miles!

This sentence was never out of date!

It was the same now.

"Come, let me show you the taste of death!"

At that moment, Ye Wuchen laughed coldly, the smile gave off a gloomy feeling, and gradually, more and more people were frightened by Ye Wuchen's expression, and they all retreated a few steps, their hairs standing.

The most terrifying thing was that Ye Wuchen's entire body was covered in gold light. Underneath the gold light, it seemed like there was a blood colored flame hidden, and gradually, both of his eyes were burning.

The temperature of the surrounding area instantly rose by nearly a thousand degrees. Under the high temperature of the raging flames, countless people were drenched in sweat, but none of them dared to make a sound lest they were dragged into the fray.

"Yan Mo, as long as I, Ye Wuchen, am here, don't even think about winning against me!"

"I, Ye Wuchen, can lose, but you, are not worthy!"

But you are not worthy!

Ye Wuchen bellowed, his entire body releasing a ball of blood light, the ball of light seemed to burn everything, as though the entire world was on fire.

Under such flames, all the light waves were burnt away.

At this moment, Yan Mo stood in the air with a bitter face, looking at the burnt up black light waves in front of him, he bitterly lowered his arrogant head, and angrily rebuked: "I, have lost!"

I've lost!