Chapter 1536： Nether!

puff! puff! puff!

When the blood flashed, the two confronted each other. Wherever they passed, majestic palaces were destroyed, cracked rock tiles flew all over the sky, and even the sky was covered with dust, and thunder and lightning flashed.

This battle was extremely tragic. The so-called emptiness along the way was torn apart by the two of them. Mountains and cliffs collapsed.

The people watching the battle looked horrified and felt palpitations.

puff!

With a muffled sound, Ye Chen split the Nether Dragon King's spine with a sword.

puff!

On the other side, the Nether Dragon King slapped Ye Chen again, even though he was a domineering desolate ancient body, he was almost cut off with an arm, and his bones were exposed, which was terrifying.

Wow!

Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back more than a dozen feet before stopping his figure.

Looking at the Nether Dragon King, he was not injured. Although his hair was disheveled, his aura was still fierce. He stared at Ye Chen with a cold face, like a demon, ferocious and terrifying. The eyes were scarlet and tyrannical, revealing endless murderous intent, locked on Ye Chen firmly.

You know, what kind of existence he is, the most powerful person in the Nether Continent, who has been in the North Desert for thousands of years, but he never thought that he would be beaten into such a state by a monk in the Yuandan realm, and he would lose face.

"The old man wants you to die without a place to bury you." The Nether Dragon King roared, smashing the ground with one step, holding the Nether Immortal Sword, and came to kill him from the sky. With a wave of his hand, the billowing black mist condensed into a black vortex, engulfing Ye Chen .

Ye Chen was not afraid, he stepped on the eight wild steps, avoided the attack of the black hole, and slashed the head of the Nether Dragon King with a sword that was unparalleled.

Immediately, the head of the Nether Dragon King burst, and his body also collapsed.

However, although the Nether Dragon King was dead, the Yuanshen escaped and was not killed by Ye Chen. The means of escape was really skillful, and he fled away in an instant, and escaped hundreds of feet away. Then he turned around suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, Glaring at Ye Chen, he hissed, "Ye Chen, I remember you."

As soon as the words fell, the Nether Dragon King turned into a black awn and swept towards the deep Tianxiao.

Looking at the black light, Ye Chen shook his head disdainfully. The reason why he was able to severely injure the Nether Dragon King was the blessing of the secret method. Otherwise, it would never be possible to destroy the Nether Dragon King so easily.

While speaking, Ye Chen flew into the sky with his sword and chased after the Nether Dragon King. He would never let the tiger go back to the mountain. He must kill the Nether Dragon King today, otherwise, the deterrent power of the Nether Continent will be wiped out.

boom! boom! boom!

In the dim sky, there are constant roars, and the battle scene is huge.

Both of them escaped into the clouds, and fought fiercely on the top of the nine clouds. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Every time they collided, there were destructive light waves raging.

Here, the onlookers have already followed, perhaps because of curiosity, or perhaps because they want to witness the legend, they followed up one after another, and each sacrificed their shields to avoid the aftermath.

Looking away, under the pitch-black sky, two blurry figures are like snakes, entangled in the sea of ​​clouds at an extremely fast speed, and every time they collide, there is a clanging sound.

boom! boom! boom!

As the thunder resounded, the two fought more and more crazily.

Ye Chen's combat power completely crushed the Nether Dragon King. Even though the Nether Dragon King had a strong background, he still lost to Ye Chen, and he was in a mess.

puff!

In the end, the Nether Dragon King was bloodied and suffered heavy injuries. Ye Chen picked him off the sky with a sword, and the direction where his body fell happened to be a city.

It was an ancient city of considerable scale, with scattered buildings and crowds like a sea.

The Nether Dragon King smashed on the city wall, shaking the city gate, and a majestic counter-shock force made him vomit blood, and his expression was also ferocious and frightening.

"Damn it, what a **** bad luck." The Nether Dragon King cursed. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill, but he met Ye Chen, the evil star. This guy followed his **** all the way, chasing and killing him all the way. run.

"You still dare to be arrogant." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and slashed like a ghost, swung down with a stick.

The Nether Dragon King's expression changed, and he hastily cast Dunjia Tianzi to protect his whole body.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Ye Chen's attack, and when he dropped the stick, he shattered the Dunjia Tianzi, and his body was also blown up by Ye Chen on the spot, leaving only the soul to escape.

"Where to go." Ye Chen came like a ghost, squeezed the big seal with his hand, and Ling Tiangai fell, sealing the soul of the Nether Dragon King.

what….!

The wailing of the Nether Dragon King was extremely stern, and the primordial spirit was imprisoned and crushed into nothingness inch by inch, because Ye Chen's chaotic cauldron had absorbed his primordial spirit.

hum! hum!

The trembling sound of metal was very ear-piercing, the chaotic cauldron buzzed and trembled, there were more cracks in the cauldron's body, and there was a feeling of being out of bondage.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hastily put away the golden copper stove to avoid any disaster. The Nether Dragon King is a genuine emperor's divine punishment, not to mention his golden copper stove. If it is blown up, it will cause catastrophe, and if it is not done well, it will attract divine punishment.

"Give me back my Nether blood." The Nether Dragon King Yuanshen recovered as before, gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chen, his gloomy and silent eyes were filled with the light of hatred. Going out will shame his Nether Dragon family.

"You're looking for death." The Nether Dragon King was furious, and a silver glow shot out between his brows.

It was the soul killing technique, carrying destructive power, and wanted to hit Ye Chen in seconds. UU reading

However, Ye Chen had been on guard for a long time, he outlined the Dao pattern against the sky, and resolved the murderous intention of the Nether Primordial Spirit.

Zheng!

At the same time, he moved the Samsara Heavenly Sword again, and slashed at the Nether Dragon King.

This sword combined the Immortal Martial Emperor Art of Reincarnation and the Dao Principles of the Heavens. The sword was overbearing enough, and it smashed through nothingness. Even the body of the Nether Dragon King's primordial spirit was cut into a blood gully.

puff!

What followed was a rain of blood, and the primordial spirit of the Nether Dragon King was blown up again.

what.!

The Nether Dragon King roared, stepped out of the domain gate, and fled into the Nether Hell.

"You can't go." Ye Chen chased after him like a ghost. Now that the Nether Dragon King has been destroyed, he will not be left alive. When he returns, he will destroy his soul.

puff! puff! puff!

He chased and hacked all the way, the soul of the Nether Dragon King was cut off one after another, and the remnant souls collapsed one by one, until the last piece was also annihilated in the emptiness, before dying, only resentment and curse remained.

Ye Chen ignored it and only cared about catching up.

Not long after, he found the Nether Blood Sea and stepped into it.

Immediately, he dived into the sea of ​​blood.

Although the Nether Dragon King is dead, the sea of ​​blood still exists. The Nether blood and strange power inside it are eroding his holy body, making his holy blood boil.

Ye Chen frowned, pierced the blood sea with one finger, and escaped from the Nether Blood Sea. His cheeks were pale. He was scarred and **** from the previous battle with the Nether Dragon King, especially the knives on his right arm, left leg and chest. Scars, shocking, exposed muscles and bones.

Involuntarily, he looked at the Nether Dragon King again, this guy is really a ruthless character, trying to burn his origin, he also pulled him as a backup.

Under such circumstances, if it wasn't for his domineering physical body, he would probably have been buried in a sea of ​​blood, then he would be a divine catastrophe, even in the state of a remnant soul, it would be scary enough, not to mention at its peak, it would be a prehistoric level divine catastrophe.

(end of this chapter)