Yi Chen did not retreat because of the strengthening of the other party's aura. Instead, a smile appeared on his face. The purple robe's aura increased, which made Yi Chen excited.-

"Stop talking nonsense, release your strongest attack and decide the outcome!" Yi Chen's body trembled, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuated around.

"Hmph" Zi Luo didn't say much, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the Horcrux in his hand quickly soared into the air and began to rotate on the top of Zi Luo's head.

And at this moment, the blood-red phantom floating behind the purple robe actually pinched the magic trick at this moment.

"Swish" soul power surged out under the mobilization of the purple robe and directly injected into the blood-colored phantom.

The quasi-artifact long sword is no longer controlled by him, but is directly controlled by the blood-colored phantom. The terrible soul power condensed in the blood-colored phantom, and then injected into the quasi-artifact from the blood-colored phantom.

Compared to the power of the soul skills condensed in the previous few times, the power of the purple robe this time is even more terrifying. This is natural. Now he has increased his strength by four times!

According to the energy he condensed now, if an ordinary quasi-primitive realm was allowed to resist, the latter would definitely be crushed into flesh paste in an instant. It can only be said that the energy he condensed from the purple robe was too terrifying.

"Hong-level medium soul skill - the fifth level of the Purple Demon Sword Technique!" The shout of purple robe echoed in the void, and he quickly struck forward with seals with both hands.

At this moment, the blood-red phantom behind him trembled, and he held the quasi-artifact and slashed directly at Yi Chen, at the extreme speed.

Wherever he went, the space was trembling, and the cultivators present all looked shocked on their faces. This was the most powerful attack in the Primordial realm!

"Here you!" The bystanders would definitely think that Yi Chen is very nervous now, but he was very calm. As the energy rushed towards him, a smile appeared on his face.

"Five Great God Arts - Spiritual Holy Heavenly Yu!" Yi Chen's shout echoed in the void, and then the terrifying energy hit Yi Chen's location.

A deafening sound came out, and a wave of energy visible to the naked eye fluctuated around. The bitter wind stirred up, driving the dust and sand all over the sky, wrapping Yi Chen in it.

"Yi Chen did not condense his soul skill to attack." A strange color flashed across the faces of the cultivators present.

In their opinion, in the face of such a terrifying attack from Zibo, Yi Chen should directly condense his powerful soul skills to fight back. Why should he choose a defense method? Don’t he know that defense is equal to death?

"Look, the Golden God of War!" When they wanted to guess Yi Chen's situation, a cultivator shouted a very surprised thing.

At this moment, they looked at Yi Chen's location again and immediately widened their eyes, because a huge golden war god floated in front of them.

"Scatter!" Then another shout sounded from the dust and sand all over the sky. The space trembled, and the strong wind and dust and sand all over the sky were immediately shaken away.

Yi Chen's figure appeared under their noses. At this moment, it was discovered that he was being wrapped in the golden god of war energy and did not suffer any damage.

"That is one of the five great magical techniques - Ling Sheng Tianyu." Zi Pao opened her eyes wide at this moment. He did not expect that Yi Chen would have mastered such a powerful magical technique.

"I thought I could be more powerful than four times the strength was, but it turned out to be that way." A smile appeared on Yi Chen's face, and he pinched the magic trick with both hands and said, "It should be my turn now!"

"Swish" Yi Chen's body trembled, and a terrifying soul power surged out. The bitter wind stirred up again, and Yi Chen's long gown was blown and slammed.

"The Heavenly Eye God's Hidden Art!" The shout echoed in the void. At this moment, the soul power released by Yi Chen once again condensed a golden war god!

Yi Chen's aura increased ten times in this moment! If the Age of Heavenly Vision God's Sect Art is practiced to the extreme, Yi Chen's cultivation will be improved more, up to a hundred times.

"He actually mastered the Five Divine Arts of the Age of the Divine Secret Art." Zi Rou felt incredible.

Even he could not get the five great magical techniques. Unexpectedly, Yi Chen actually mastered two magical techniques. This was really terrifying. What was even more shocking was that his strength had increased ten times at this moment.

"I can't wait to win by killing the Yuangu realm!" Yi Chen's mood at this moment could only be described in the word "excitement". He held the ancient Yin Divine Sword tightly and quickly slashed forward.

"Hong-level medium soul skill - the eleventh level of the Divine Martial Month-Slaying Technique!" When the shout sounded, a dazzling light came from the ancient Yin Divine Sword.

The terrifying soul power of "Peng" condensed together at this moment, condensed into a hideous monster, rushing towards the purple robe with a terrifying aura.

It's so terrible. The power condensed by Yi Chen at this moment is several times stronger than the one condensed by the purple robe just now! This is natural. After using the magic technique, Yi Chen's own strength has increased by ten times more!

"This is impossible." A look of horror appeared on Zi Luo's face. At this moment, he actually felt a strong threat of death and quickly mobilized his soul power to condense a shield around his body.

The reason he adopted a defensive approach was that he could not condense his soul skills in a short period of time, and even if he condensed his soul skills, he might not be able to withstand Yi Chen's attack.

So the best way now is to focus all your energy on defense, and maybe you can withstand Yi Chen's attack.

"Boom" Under the gaze of many horrifying eyes, the energy released by Yi Chen hit the body of Zi Luo, and the deafening sound echoed in the void, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuated around.

The soul shield he condensed from the purple robe was shattered at this moment, and he was shocked by a domineering force.

"Puff" Zi Rou spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood and fell heavily to the ground. He looked very embarrassed now, with many broken bones on his body and his breath was very messy.

"Yi Chen actually won." When he saw the embarrassed appearance of Zilang, the cultivators present were stunned. They could hardly believe their eyes.

All kinds of eyes were gathered on Yi Chen, and ordinary cultivators were envious, jealous and hated.

Aiwei and the others were surprised. Yi Chen showed more strength than they expected. Unexpectedly, Yi Chen had grown to this point.

"You lost." Yi Chen's mind moved. At this moment, all his breath was restrained, everything returned to peace, and he looked at the purple robe with indifferent eyes.

A simple sentence, you lost, which made Zi Luo's face darker. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by a little devil.

What's more important is that the little devil in front of him did not have any strength to fight back a little in his hands a year ago.

"Let's go and see, my Zi Pao will definitely not let you go." Zi Pao was unwilling to accept it, and he wanted to kill Yi Chen. But he also knew that if he stayed here, he would have his life worries.

"Swish" a soul power surged out from his dantian, and immediately condensed a black vortex in the space ahead, and he himself got into it.

"Bring us." Seeing Zi Rou running away, Black Rou and White Rou naturally did not dare to stay here, and rushed towards the vortex quickly.

"Want to run?" Yi Chen smiled indifferently, pinched the magic tricks with both hands, and his soul power rushed towards the two men in the black robe like a beast.

The two men in the black robe wanted to survive, but Yi Chen's soul power was much faster than theirs. They were directly hit when they couldn't escape, and their domineering power knocked them away.

At the same time, the teleportation vortex condensed from the purple robe also dissipated in the air.

"I actually let Zi Pao run away." Yi Chen frowned, without thinking too much, looked at the two black robes and said, "A year ago, I, Yi Chen, almost died in your hands. Today I will kill you with my own hands, so that you can experience my current strength."

"Run!" The two men with black robe looked very ugly. They looked at each other, and then did not stay here. They turned their heads and rushed towards the east.

"Die!" A sharp light flashed in his eyes. Yi Chen raised his foot, and the terrifying soul power surged out, condensed a golden big foot as big as a mountain, and quickly stepped on the two people in the black robe.

"Ah!" They ran too slowly and could not dodge and were directly hit. The screams echoed in the void, and the two of them were trampled into flesh paste.

"The two quasi-primitive realms were trampled to death like this." The cultivators were shocked, and they all looked at Yi Chen with horror.

Now Yi Chen is no longer the boy who was kneading everyone back then. He has grown up completely. His methods of accident shocked everyone. The cruelty of treating the enemy was beyond their imagination.

"And you." Yi Chen turned his head and looked at the Phoenix Saint, and murderous intent filled his body.

If I hadn't come back in time, Ivy and the others would have been killed by the Phoenix Saint, so he would not have let the Phoenix Saint go.

"Even if it is, I will pull you!" The Phoenix Saint shouted, rushed towards Yi Chen quickly, and then detonated her beast soul.

"Boom" a self-destructed by a prehistoric realm, with a very terrifying power, and a fatal fluctuation fluctuated around.

But Yi Chen just smiled. When the energy came in front of him, he waved his hand gently and a soul power surged out, directly wrapping the energy, intercepting it easily without causing any ripple.

"There are people about the Phoenix Clan, no one will be left." Nan Yan waved his hand, and immediately the members of the South Gate released their soul power and rushed towards the members of the Phoenix Clan.

If they were kept, the Nanmen would probably face their impact in the future and eradicate them to avoid future troubles!

The strong men have been killed, and the members of the Phoenix Clan did not have the majesty they had just now. In order to save their lives, they fled in panic.

"I just thought about leaving now, isn't it too late?" Yi Chen smiled slightly, waved his hand, and a terrible shield condensed around his soul power, covering all the members of the Phoenix Clan present.
Chapter completed!