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Chapter 1662 Promotion to Old Sage

Sacred Ruins.

Ye Xingchen, who was sitting cross-legged in the time acceleration array, suddenly opened his eyes, and two dazzling golden lights immediately shot through the void in front of him.

At the same time, his body also turned golden, as if it was cast by water from golden water, and his whole body was filled with golden light and bright light.

"Boy, congratulations, you have entered the realm of the ancient saint with your body." Not far away, Tiansha Guxing flew over with a smile.

At the same time, the featherless chicken, Void Thunder God, Xiao Wu and others who sensed the movement here also flew over one by one.

Because of the restriction of formations here, they can only fly, not teleport.

However, this distance is only a blink of an eye for them.

"Boy Ye, did you succeed?" The Featherless Chicken looked at Ye Xingchen, who was like a golden man, and couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "Of course it was successful!"

After saying that, he stood up, and his golden light gradually dissipated, returning to his original appearance.

However, the powerful aura was still revealed, filling the entire space, causing the void to tremble.

Tiansha Guxing's eyes trembled and said, "Your physical body and cultivation have entered the ancient saint. Your strength is so strong that it is even stronger than the peak ancient saint I have ever seen."

When the featherless chicken heard this, she stared at Ye Xingchen and asked, "Boy, are you confident of dealing with the Saint King now?"

When the Void Thunder God and Xiao Wu heard this, they also looked at Ye Xingchen with anticipation.

Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes at him and said, "How can I know if I haven't beaten him? However, with the Chaos Divine Fire Realm and the Illusion Realm, I should be able to protect myself."

"That's good, at least we will no longer be afraid of the Saint King, hahaha." The Featherless Chicken laughed with satisfaction when she heard this.

The Void Thunder God also smiled and said, "You kid is finally standing at the peak of the Chaos Continent now. Just like in the Divine Realm Continent, it is really amazing!"

"The next time is the time for our Butian Sect to rise." Xiao Wuyi said excitedly.

Ye Xingchen nodded and then said, "Okay, I won't say much nonsense. I will improve the strength of other clones first."

"call out!"

At this time, Ye Xingchen's clone, except Ye Si and Ye Jiu, had arrived here.

Tiansha Guxing and others made way out.

The seven clones immediately surrounded Ye Xingchen. Seeing this, Ye Xingchen waved his hand, and the seven sealed ancient saints were immediately revealed.

There are four ancient saints of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect, as well as the ancient saint of Renxu, the ancient saint of Tianwu, and the ancient saint of Lan Lin.

When these seven ancient saints saw the eight "Ye Xingchen" in front of them, they immediately widened their eyes, stunned, and looked disbelief.

"Why are there so many Ye Xingchens?"

"And they are all real."

"I can't see the fake body!"

"What the hell is going on?"

...

The seven ancient saints were stunned.

They had no idea about the existence of "Nine Turns and One Decision", so they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

"So that's it, so that's it. I understand. Your deity has always been here, and you have always been teasing us with your clones." An ancient saint from the Blood Clothing Divine Sect stared at the eight Ye Xingchens in front of him with an angry face.

The other ancient sages immediately reacted.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the people who had been "dealing" with them outside were just Ye Xingchen's clones.

In other words, even if they kill Ye Xingchen's clone, it will have no effect on Ye Xingchen.

From beginning to end, their fight with Ye Xingchen was already a loss.

Ye Xingchen, who has so many clones, is invincible.

What made them feel even more humiliated was that they could not even fight Ye Xingchen's clone, which was really a great humiliation.

"No, the rest are just the peak of the Great Saint. How could you be the ancient Saint? Are you the original deity?"

Suddenly, the ancient saint of Renxu pointed at Ye Xingchen's original deity and said with disbelief.

When the other ancient saints heard this, they also looked at Ye Xingchen's original deity, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

Indeed, the realm of this "Ye Xingchen" is the realm of the ancient saint, and the physical body has actually reached the realm of the ancient saint.

The two-body ancient saint... This is too terrifying.

"Congratulations, the answer is correct, I am the real person!" Ye Xingchen looked at the ancient saint of Renxu in front of him with a smile.

This former enemy is now vulnerable to him.

Moreover, the ancient saint of Renxu has become his prisoner and will soon become the nourishment for his clone.

"Why? Why do you practice your body so quickly? Moreover, you are practicing the ultimate way, and your cultivation should not be able to reach the realm of the ancient saint." The ancient saint of Renxu gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.

He wanted to die with peace of mind.

Ye Xingchen was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He smiled and said, "Sorry, I have no obligation to answer your question. You can help me improve my clone's strength."

After saying that, Ye Xingchen sacrificed the Chaos Divine Fire and sacrificed all the seven ancient saints present.

The seven clones around them were constantly absorbing the energy of the seven ancient saints, and their cultivation was rapidly becoming stronger.

Moreover, this time, Ye Xingchen's seven clones were not the only physical body that became stronger, and their cultivation also jumped to the realm of the ancient saint.

Both the two-body ancient saints, the strength of these seven clones is much stronger than before.

"So that's it, no wonder you keep us." The ancient sage Tianwu smiled bitterly with a sad and angry face. At this moment, he realized that he and others were just the nourishment for Ye Xingchen's clone.

"There is such a skill in the world. Wouldn't it mean that you will have seven ancient saint-level clones immediately... Hahaha, the Blood Clothing Divine Sect is going to be unlucky." The ancient saint of Renxu smiled miserably, a little gloating.

The four ancient saints of the Blood-Clothed Divine Sect opposite, their faces looked extremely ugly and they were extremely worried.

In the past, their Blood Clothing Divine Sect did not take Ye Xingchen, a mere saint, seriously at all.

But now, the Blood Clothing Divine Cult will face Ye Xingchen at the eight ancient saint realms.

Moreover, Ye Xingchen, who has a two-body ancient saint, has the strength of both the original deity and the clone, which is comparable to the peak of the ancient saint.

With such strength, even their Blood Clothing Divine Sect would have a great headache.

However, the few people are already dying, and even if they are worried, it is useless.

One of the ancient sages of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect shouted angrily at Ye Xingchen: "Ye Xingchen, don't be too happy too early. Our Blood Clothing Divine Sect has true divine weapons and true god-level formations. No matter how strong you are, you cannot threaten our Blood Clothing Divine Sect."

"After I am promoted to the True God, I will strait your Blood Clothing Divine Sect." Ye Xingchen said coldly.

The four ancient saints of the Blood-Clothed Divine Sect suddenly looked stagnant.

Only then did they realize that Ye Xingchen's talent is so powerful and his progress is so fast that he might be able to become a true god in the future.

Once he achieves the true god with the ultimate way, who can resist him in the Chaos Continent?

The four ancient saints of the Blood-clothed Divine Cult turned into nothingness after despair.
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