Emperor of Death

Chapter 1116 Zhan Wenchuan

When the three of Yechen were sitting on the bow of the boat, they also looked at the young man in white who was sitting on the edge of a high mountain cliff.

In fact, his appearance is too pretentious, it is easy to attract people's attention, and his temperament also makes people subconsciously feel that he is not an ordinary person.

Meng Xinqi whispered: "Yechen, he smiles much prettier than you."

The other party opened his mouth and said loudly, "Yechen?"

Yechen frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Waiting for me?"

The young man in white stood up from the mountain, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Oh, we know each other?" Yechen said.

"Hehe, you don't need to know him!" The young man in white smiled, "You just need to know that the person who killed you is called Wen Chuan."

After the words fell, the air around Wen Chuan stirred, and the strong power of death swirled around him.

Ye Chen frowned, and said softly: "You are a little first-rank Martial Lord, how dare you fight with me?"

"Hahahaha!" Wen Chuan laughed, "It's enough to kill you."

Wen Chuan slammed him on the mountain peak with his right foot, the whole rock was shaken into rubble, his body jumped high in the sky, and flew towards Yechen, the fist of his right hand fell hard .

"Stay away. This person is a bit weird!" After Yechen confessed, his body flew up to meet Wenchuan, and the treasure ship behind him hurriedly flew towards the distance. Now the strength of the two of them is enough to shatter everyone below.

"Boom!" Ye Chen's palm collided with Wen Chuan's fist, and the violent power of the two exploded at this moment.

Yechen's figure retreated sharply in the sky, while Wen Chuan's body stood motionless in the void.

Standing in the sky, Wen Chuan said loudly: "Hehe, the so-called first genius of the Empire of Death is nothing more than that."

Yechen stood in the void, and said coldly: "Where did you learn the exercises?"

"Hehe!" Wen Chuan smiled, "It's just a dead person, how can there be so many problems."

Wenchuan Dao flew down, and swung his right hand towards Yechen. The silver Changhong was like a long knife across the sky, and slashed against Yechen's forehead.

"Hmph! If you don't say it, I'll force you to say it!" Ye Chen was still unafraid, his right hand showed sword fingers, and he shot out a sword energy that seemed to shatter the void, like a silver dragon raging ahead.

"Boom!" The energy exploded in front of the two, overflowing with violent energy.

The two sides stood in the void, surrounded by towering mountains, their clothes and long hair fluttering against the air current.

"Not bad martial arts!" Wen Chuan commented lightly, his tone seemed to be pointing Jiangshan.

Yechen said lightly: "Your power doesn't come from the Empire of Death!"

Wen Chuan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Nonsense, die!"

His body suddenly turned into a white shadow and stepped forward, the palm of his right hand slashed towards Yechen.

This palm fell, like a mountain falling down, it brought huge pressure to Yechen.

Yechen stepped on the silver light and avoided Wen Chuan's blow. The sword finger of his right hand shone with silver light and pierced Wen Chuan's throat.One move was extremely dangerous, Yechen's fingers were like a magic sword, causing Wen Chuan's face to change slightly.

"What a sharp fingering!" Wen Chuan snorted coldly, "It's a pity that you met me!"

"Take my move, Tongshan seal!" Wen Chuan's right hand made a seal, and smashed down towards Yechen like a mountain.

Yechen's hand continued to stab forward, fingers and palms collided at this moment, and the two sides burst into each other again when they reached the strength.

"Boom!" The power exploded, and this time, both sides were retreating.

"Hehehe!" Wen Chuan stood in the air, chuckling softly: "Not bad, really good, it can resist [-]% of my strength, hehe! Now, I have to be serious."

"Should die." Wen Chuan's body was drawn like lightning, and he clapped his hands out, and thousands of silver palms suddenly appeared in the void, enveloping Ye Chen.

Yechen remained calm, grabbed the void with his right hand, and the magic sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly slashed forward.

A silver sword glow ravaged the void, smashing most of Wen Chuan's palm prints, and then his body retreated sharply in the air, and during the retreat, all the remaining palm prints were chopped into pieces.

Afterwards, Ye Chen's body suddenly moved forward, and the long sword slashed out like black lightning, enveloping Wen Chuan.

Wen Chuan was still empty-handed, facing Yechen's stormy sword shadow, the index fingers of both hands kept pointing out, turned into fingerprints and hit Yechen's magic sword, and the ground-shaking Yechen magic sword kept deviated from the direction.

These martial arts are indeed not the moves of the Death Empire. Although there are countless kinds of martial arts in the Death Empire, they are ever-changing. , have nothing to do with Yechen, unless he realized the amount of death by himself, otherwise the difference would not be so big.

Moreover, a small Martial Lord actually possesses more power than a small skull, which further shows that this technique is very terrifying, it is not something of the Death Empire at all, and even the Death Heart Sutra has never possessed such power.

A practice that surpasses the Heart Sutra of Death.

On Wen Chuan's finger, silver power continuously emerged, resisting the attack of Yechen Demon Sword, with a disdainful smile on his face.

Suddenly, Wen Chuan's two fingers merged to form a handprint in an instant, and then the silver light on the palm of his hand suddenly turned into a silver dragon and slammed into Ye Chen.

In a hurry, Yechen blocked the magic sword in front of him, and was knocked out by the silver dragon.

In a head-to-head encounter, Ye Chen is still not an opponent, after all, the strength of the opponent has reached Wu Zun, and Ye Chen's actual cultivation level is only Wu Zong.

"Boom!" Ye Chen crashed into the mountain peak, and the rock behind was hit by cracks like spider webs.

"Tongshan Seal!" Wen Chuan's handprint was photographed from a distance, and Yechen stepped on the silver light, rising like lightning, and the mountain peak under his feet was completely smashed into pieces.

Wen Chuan smiled contemptuously and said, "You dodged again. This time it depends on where you hide. Yechen, let me see your martial arts. Seal of Nirvana!"

An extremely cold and gloomy force revived on Wen Chuan, with endless desolation and death, as if to turn the whole world into a cold and silent world of death.

The power turned into a huge silver-black handprint and pressed down from the void, covering most of the sky. Under this handprint, Yechen's figure appeared extremely small.

"Strong death intent, it turns out that the power of death can still be used in this way, which is really enlightening." Ye Chen said lightly, "Since that's the case, then you should try my trick too. Shadow clone."

Ye Chen's figure seemed to have turned into mercury, and immediately, countless figures shot out suddenly, flying in all directions, wreaking havoc on the entire void.

(End of this chapter)