Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 230 The Battle of the Prodigies, the Holy Son of All Transformations

Even Ye Chen had a look of astonishment on his face when he saw that he had killed the Qingpeng King with one punch. Although he knew that his combat power surpassed the Qingpeng King, he could not directly kill the Qingpeng King with one punch. King Peng.

Although he didn't care about the Qingpeng King in front of him, he had to admit that the Qingpeng King still had some strength.

But now, he was directly killed by his own punch.

It seems that the benefits of being promoted to the Innate Immortal Body are very huge for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's battle was also seen by many people, especially those who looked at Ye Chen with a pair of sharp eyes, as if they wanted to kill him.

Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked at the person looking at him, who was King Kunpeng on the ninety-nine steps.

King Kunpeng and King Qingpeng both belong to the Peng clan. If King Qingpeng is only from the royal clan, then King Kunpeng is from the royal clan and is the strongest among the Peng clan.

Now that Ye Chen directly killed King Kunpeng, in the eyes of King Kunpeng, it was like provoking the Peng clan.

"You are very good, but there is no way you can get out alive."

King Kunpeng is dressed in black clothes. Although his face is ordinary and ordinary, he is said to be the strongest among the thirteen people.

Now he has completely set his sights on Ye Chen. Before, Ye Chen only had a grudge against King Qingpeng. He also knew that there was no need for him to take action. Now that Ye Chen actually killed a genius of their Peng clan, he would stop the bleeding with blood!

"It depends on your ability."

Ye Chen said calmly, people who come from outside the territory are always like this. They think they are superior, they can decide other people's lives at will, and have all the power of life and death.

This is what Ye Chen dislikes the most. Of course, he doesn't know how to talk about life. Since some people in the agreement do not abide by the rules, it is best to use fists to reason.

At the end of the battle between Ye Chen and King Qingpeng, in another direction, on more than 800 steps, Zhonghuang met another of the thirteen strongest people, King Yuhua.

King Yuhua is said to be the most powerful person in the Yuhua Dynasty, the youngest son of Emperor Yuhua, and the true son of the emperor.

He is not from the human race, but from the feather race, and was born with wings on his back.

In Ye Chen's words, he is a birdman.

That battle also attracted the attention of many people.

There is no need to climb to the highest place, as long as you are in front of everyone, you can be regarded as the strongest, and you can also obtain the inheritance of the Kunlun God Emperor.

The Feathered King and the Zhonghuang were dueling. After Ye Chen glanced at them, he accelerated his speed and headed towards the front and rear.

Now the highest point is the Yuhua King and the Zhonghuang. They are the first to climb the steps and their speed is very fast. However, the pressure in the end is getting bigger and bigger. The nine hundred and ninety-nine steps are already the limit for some people. .

"boom!"

Divine light burst out, and behind the Feathered King, a pair of flawless white wings appeared, with endless brilliance, and endless gods shining. In the void, a huge white wing seemed to open up the sky and sweep down the stars.

But the Emperor is not like this. He holds a square-shaped painted halberd and stands between heaven and earth. The void trembles and the true form of the Dharma appears.

As the two fought, the god kept boiling like a vast ocean.

puff.

A bloody light appeared, and in the void, the white wings that covered the sky were directly broken by the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was as big as the ancient Mangshan Mountain.

The Feathered King screamed and fell down, his face pale.

He was defeated, and the Emperor was stronger than him.

At this time, the Emperor was standing in the void with a stern look on his face, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.

There is nothing better than this for a young man. “As expected, the Zhonghuang is still the Zhonghuang. Among the thirteen strongest people, he can be ranked in the top five.”

"If Di Tathagata, King Kunpeng and others don't take action, it seems that no one can defeat him."

"Wrong, there is another Ye Chen who can crush King Qingpeng with one punch. How many people can do it?"

Someone nodded. Indeed, Ye Chen's previous performance was really powerful.

"Look, Emperor Nan is facing off against the Holy Son of Wanhua."

"Saint Son of All Transformations, haven't you seen him before? Why is he here now?"

"Maybe it's always been there and we didn't notice it."

"The Holy Son of All Transformations picked the wrong opponent. Emperor Nan is the strongest among the thirteen people. Although the Holy Son of All Transformations is powerful, he cannot be the opponent of Young Emperor Nan."

"Oh, you are so overestimating your capabilities."

The surrounding monks shook their heads after climbing the steps and seeing Emperor Nan facing the Wanhua Saint Son.

Emperor Nan Shao has yet to be able to compare with his physique.

One of the top five appointed by the emperor, now the Holy Son of Wanhua actually chooses him as his opponent. Isn't this looking for death?

After Ye Chen climbed more than thirty steps, he heard this and stopped to look at the battle between Nan Shao Emperor and Wanhua Holy Son.

He had felt that something was wrong with this Holy Son of All Transformations before, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

And this time in the battle, maybe we can see something.

"boom!"

The huge sound was like the collision of divine gold, shocking the world. The two collided directly with each other, without distinction.

Emperor Nan Shao has the bloodline of the devil and has an immortal body. Coupled with his unique cultivation method, his body can overlook the young geniuses in the world.

But the Saint Son of All Transformations in front of him was able to match him in the field he was best at, which simply subverted his imagination.

"Young Emperor Nan, are you surprised? Of course there are even more surprises."

The Holy Son of All Transformations smiled evilly, his whole body glowed, and a phantom of gods and demons appeared!
  "impossible!"

Emperor Nan took a look and saw that the body of the Wanhua Holy Son was exactly the same as his.

Could it be that he also has the blood of gods and demons?
  Although the Holy Son of Wanhua is strong, he is only the last of the thirteen strongest people. Ye Chen is all in front of him, so he is the weakest of the thirteen people, and now he is suddenly so powerful.

"Nothing is impossible!"

The Holy Son of Wanhua didn't give Emperor Nan Shao time to react, and all his physical strength burst out to fight against Emperor Nan Shao again.

The shadow of the gods and demons appeared, and even on the top of Kunlun, they were constantly shaking under the power of the gods and demons.

Gods and demons are the most powerful ones in the beginning of the world. Pure gods and demons are said to be born into the realm of saints!
  With the blood of gods and demons, becoming the emperor is not a problem.

But the current Wanhua Holy Son has subverted everyone's imagination.

In the past, the Holy Son of Wanhua was definitely not so powerful. It was beyond everyone's imagination to be able to fight against Nan Shao Emperor.

Could it be the rise of another young and powerful man?

Will Emperor Nan become a stepping stone for the Holy Son of Wanhua?
  It's just that Ye Chen saw something that no one else could see. The essence of Nan Shaodi's body was being absorbed by the Holy Son of Wanhua in a strange way!
  (End of this chapter)