Emperor of Death

Chapter 1570 So Powerful

Chapter 1570 So Powerful
The thunder was lingering, and the spear was indistinct. The violent thunder on Leier's body tore through the sky, turning into buckets of thick thunder snakes, and smashed fiercely at Yechen.

The sound of thunder continued to explode between the sky and the earth, and Ye Chen was surrounded by the thunder, as if he was receiving punishment from the thunder.

Ye Chen looked indifferent, and focused most of his attention on the thunder. This flickering thunder actually contained incredible destructive power, which was far more profound than what he had known before.

On Leier's head, the yellow hair stood up one by one, exploding like thunder, and the power of destruction continuously surged in his hands, rolling towards Yechen.

Amidst the dense thunder, Leier approached suddenly with a lightning gun in his hand, and the fierce spear pierced Ye Chen's face, wanting to pierce Ye Chen's face, even if it was a spear attack, it was like thunder coming, carrying terror of destructive power.

The magic sword kept flipping in Yechen's hands, no matter how sharp and fast Leyle's spear was, Yechen blocked it in front of him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Yechen's defense was impeccable, preventing him from gaining any advantage.

It was like a heavy punch had hit the cotton, and my heart became more and more depressed, and the anger was burning.

Leier suddenly stopped attacking, distanced himself from Ye Chen, and looked at Ye Chen with a ferocious face.

"Huh?" Yechen was a little surprised, he was immersed in Leier's offensive, watching the extremely destructive power of thunder.

Holding the lightning gun in his hand, Leyle suddenly shouted, "Ah!"

Above the heads of the two of them, a dark cloud with billowing thunder converged above Leier's head, and then dense thunder flashed in the dark cloud, striking the lightning gun in Leier's hand, and the light of the lightning gun became brighter and brighter. The power is becoming more and more terrifying.

Huo Yu in the distance murmured softly: "Leel is going to release his big move."

Around the sword tower, the rest of the people have already left far away, even the masters of Emperor Wu dare not participate in this level of battle.

The power of thunder kept surging around Leiel, the sound of "rumbling" thunder kept exploding around Leiel, the power of lightning on the spear became more and more intense and terrifying, and the momentum of Leiel's body was constantly rising. .

When the aura rose to the extreme, Leier suddenly roared: "Humble human race, eat my trick. World-destroying mad thunder!"

The lightning gun was inserted fiercely into the void, and the dense thunder that had spread all over the surroundings gathered together like water at this moment, and then turned into three pure thunders that suddenly slashed towards Ye Chen.

The destructive power carried by the thunder this time far surpassed any previous moves.

Countless people saw from a distance that in the dark sky, three terrifying electric dragons fiercely tore through the dark void and blasted towards Yechen, illuminating the world brightly. Each electric dragon was as thick as a dragon, On the contrary, Ye Chen's figure seemed extremely small.

At this moment, Ye Chen also moved, the void around him began to move, and countless sword shadows bloomed in the void, forming a sky full of sword light to meet the three electric dragons.

In an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows, and the electric dragon roared in the sword shadows, breaking through the sword shadows.

But every time he took a step forward, the power of the electric dragon was consumed by the sword shadow, and when he rushed in front of Ye Chen, the power of the electric dragon was no longer in ten.

Immediately, the magic sword in Yechen's hand swung forward, smashing the electric dragon into pieces.

The move that Leyle made with great difficulty in accumulating strength was finally resolved by Yechen, and this process, Yechen seemed so lightly.

"No, it's impossible!" Leyle roared in shock, his eyes full of horror, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him was real.

He had already used his ultimate move, but the ending was so tragic.

Huoyu Lingkong and the others looked at Yechen solemnly. Only now did they know that they had been underestimating Yechen and why the envoy was killed.

It's not that the envoy is too weak, but that Yechen is too strong.

Jianxiao Cangyan and the others were leaning together, and at this moment they looked at Yechen in disbelief, at the familiar expression on a strange face.

"Hateful!" Zhan Kun yelled grimly, "Back then, except for a genius named Yechen in the Empire of Death, we should have paid attention to it. If he hadn't been allowed to grow, there wouldn't be so many troubles now."

Feng Haotian sighed: "Who would know, that person is Ye Changtian. If it wasn't for Ye Changtian, we would have nothing to fear, no matter how talented we are."

This is also their confidence. Even if they are outstanding geniuses, even if they have practiced the Death Heart Sutra, which is known as the number one skill in the Martial God Continent, they still have the confidence to easily defeat them. This is the power of an emperor.

So no matter how amazing Yechen was at the time, in their eyes, he was just a genius of the younger generation. In the past, these people had entered the Xinghai battlefield, and confronted the foreign Emperor Wudi for Yechen.

"If I had known that he was Ye Changtian!" Jian Xiao and the others subconsciously thought of this question, everyone felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten Xiang, and their hearts were filled with regret.

But the young man standing proudly in the air in front of them came back so forcefully, making them desperate for a new life.

In the past, they joined forces and had the confidence to kill Yechen, but now, they felt deeply powerless, and felt deep despair in front of Yechen's power.

"We can only rely on them!" Jian Xiao and others subconsciously cast their eyes on Ling Kong, and it was the gods of Ling Kong who heard the voice through some geniuses. Believe in the gods and fight against the death empire to the end.

Because in their view, people like Ling Kong are so powerful, and such powerful characters are just messengers, far from being opponents of gods.

The power of the gods made them tremble, and gave birth to fear of the future. If the gods were real generals, they would all be wiped out directly.

This makes them awe-inspiring, but at the same time longing for their own improvement, and Ling Kong and others just told them that only by believing in gods can they be qualified to become strong.

Jian Xiao and others who have been stuck at the peak of Emperor Wu for 500 years, the desire to become stronger in their hearts finally defeated reason and the gods of faith.

Originally, they thought that they would become stronger and stronger under the protection of the gods like a foreign race, and finally dominate the mainland.

But now slap them hard.

It was Yechen again.

He stood in front of everyone, and even the path of faith seemed to be blocked.

Jian Xiao and the others knew that whether they could continue to live today depended on whether Ling Kong and the others could defeat Yechen.

And Yechen standing in the sky is so rebellious and high-spirited, just like when he established the death empire.

Can such a dead monarch be defeated?

Jian Xiao and the others wanted to shake their heads subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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