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Chapter 1706 Epiphany!

They didn't understand, but Ye Chen understood that his power was no longer in the realm of divine disaster.

He is a truly despicable monster. Once upon a time, he was a powerful man who could challenge the Emperor level, let alone these divine tribulation realms.

Ye Chen's expression was indifferent and cold, and he moved his feet slowly and sonorously. Every step he took was shaken by the sky, like a towering giant mountain, and every step he took was crushing a piece of heaven and earth.

His power was too great, and the gods were breathless and they felt that their bones were creaking.

On the opposite side, the four peak powerful people at the Divine Tribulation Realm were all twitching. Ye Chen was too domineering, which made them feel very difficult. Such a monster had an absolute nightmare, otherwise, even if the five powerful people in the Divine Tribulation Realm worked together, they would definitely be defeated.

Ye Chen said nothing, a sword flashed with a faint light, and there was a forbidden method of reincarnation to specialize in their souls. The rune chain on it also burst out in an instant, sealing it in place, and he had instantly arrived, knocking over the two of them with one punch, piercing through the third person's eyebrows with one sword. The remaining one at the peak of the Divine Tribulation Realm cut off Ye Chen's waist with one sword. Unfortunately, his sword still failed to hurt Ye Chen.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood splattered, Ye Chen was like a ghost, avoiding the attack and killing of three people, and another sword was used to cut over the three people.

"Die!"

The remaining peak powerhouse in the Divine Tribulation Realm, Yang Tian roared, held the divine sword and slashed it with one knife.

Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and swung his sword and slashed.

Immediately, the sound of gold and iron collision resounded through the Eight Desolations, and his sword destroyed the divine sword. However, the cultivator of the Divine Tribulation Realm at the peak of the Divine Tribulation Realm retreated, and the wrist holding the knife was exposed by the slashed blood bones.

"How could you... be so strong?" the man said in shock.

"I'm honored to tell you that I'm not in the realm of the God Tribulation, but in the realm of the Holy King." Ye Chen sneered, instantly approached him, and punched the Eight Desolate Fist, and was simply domineering.

Hmm...!

The peak monk of the Divine Tribulation Realm groaned, vomiting blood from his mouth, and almost knelt down on the spot.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

As soon as he stabilized his body, Ye Chen's three swords were approaching. Three sword lights pierced through his chest, abdomen, eyebrows, and even his head were chopped.

"Who are you...?"

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Before he finished speaking, he fell down and his soul was killed. The body also turned into dust and smoke, leaving only the storage bag and the treasures in the storage bag.

Ye Chen took it away with his hand, and put it in the storage bag without pulling it. Then, he carried the blood-stained killing sword and pointed it at the other three: "Where are the monks in the heavens?"

After he finished speaking, thousands of figures appeared in the dark Xutian in the distance, either lying on the sky, stepping on the clouds, standing on the back of the spiritual beast, with their divine eyes as torches, and their auras were surging.

It was Donghuang Taixin and others, with tens of thousands of people, each of whom was fierce, each carrying a killing sword and wearing armor. You can tell at a glance that they were not ordinary soldiers.

Looking at the opposite side, a group of Divine Tribulation Realm was scared. How could there be thousands of people in this place? It’s obvious that there are tens of thousands!

If this fight starts, who will resist the beating?

"Run." One of the peak monks in the Divine Tribulation Realm turned around and fled.

The other three were like stray dogs, running wildly.

When tens of thousands of soldiers heard this, they sacrificed magic weapons and shot overwhelmed the sky and arrows, as well as shields, covering the sky and the sun, covering the peak of the three gods' tribulation realm. It was a large net covered with runes, blocking the universe.

"Damn it." The three of them gritted their teeth and waved their swords.

Pound! Pound! Sharp! Sharp!

The clanging sound suddenly broke out, and the attacks of the three of them were all destroyed, and they failed to break through the flying sword net. However, the three of them were forced into a mess, and their bloody bodies were incomplete.

"Born for me." The three of them all shouted, and they all used the forbidden method, one by one, like a mad dog, one by one, and one by one was more cruel than the other.

Puff! Bang! Bang!

The sword light running around the sky became a gorgeous picture, quite beautiful, but full of crisis. Although the three swords at the peak of the Divine Tribulation Realm did not split the flying sword net, they tore out three holes, and the three of them quickly escaped like tigers.

"You can't escape."

Ye Chen shouted violently, stepped over Xutian in one step, blocking the way, swept across the eight wilderness with one sword, forcing the three of them to retreat. At this moment, tens of thousands of flying swords had arrived, buzzing and trembling, gathering into a battle spear, hanging in the air, and slashing down Lingtian.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Three blood poured into the head and flew away, rolling down to the mountain.

The only remaining cultivator in the Divine Tribulation Realm was scared and his sword was useless. He turned around and escaped into the deep mountains, preparing to escape with the help of the cover of the mountains and forests.

However, he still underestimated Ye Chen. Ye Chen had a vague body and instantly chased him and slapped him out with a palm.

puff!

Accompanied by a wisp of red blood, this divine tribulation realm is at its peak and its physical body collapses.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Ye Chen moved again and again, killing the guy again and again. Although he hid fast enough, it was too late. He pierced through the Danhai with one sword, slashed his head with one sword, cut off his spine with one sword, and slashed his soul with one sword.

"I... don't want to." The man's eyes were prominent, his expression was ferocious and full of resentment. He was at the peak of a generation of divine tribulation realm, but he was killed instantly by an imperial realm with one move. This shame made him so angry that he was crazy, but he was destined to die inexplicably.

"An ants are ants. Even if they have a high level of cultivation, they are still materials to die." Ye Chen scolded coldly and classified all the magic weapons in the peak storage bag of the Divine Tribulation Realm and the storage bag as himself. With the last blow, he wiped out the last trace of the person's soul mark.

"No," Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction, and did not rush to leave. Instead, he did it cross-legged and quietly comprehended the secret techniques that the person he had just killed. In a divine tribulation realm, he could comprehend such immortal techniques. It can be seen that his attainment was quite extraordinary. Even if he was aware of his magical power, he could not help but sigh that a sect of magical powers must conform to his own principles.

His immersion state seemed to have forgotten the world, and a mysterious wave filled with it, which was the Taoist aggregate. Although he practiced Taoism, his use of the power of heaven and earth was very pitiful. If he deepened his understanding, he would definitely gain something.

When he woke up, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression calmed, and his mouth slightly raised, "I am worthy of the God's punishment of Thunder."

His expression was filled with joy, because this understanding made him receive a lot of goods. Although he was not a magical power of immortals, he learned from other things, which made his understanding of the Tao much clearer. This feeling of enlightenment made him excited and seemed to have found a shortcut.

Not sure when he closed his eyes and continued to understand.

The night passed quietly until dawn broke out, and only when he saw him slowly open his eyes, there was still a flash of light in his eyes. This sudden enlightenment made a lot of gains, and even more so what he had gained before. In this small realm, he was one step closer to the real bottleneck.

Suddenly, he stood up and looked at the south, the fairy mountain surrounded by clouds and mist.

Immediately, he raised his foot and moved his steps. Every step he fell, he stepped on the sky and shook. He passed by and crushed the towering mountains, like a demon god, carrying devastating pressure.
Chapter completed!
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