"Late stage of Saint King?"

As soon as a clone of the King of Wentian entered the holy ruins, he sensed Ye Xingchen's breath and realized that the other party's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Saint King.

After all, his mental state of mind has reached the seventh level, and his spiritual power is strong enough to cover the entire holy ruins.

Ye Xingchen also understood this, so he kept his other six clones in his holy realm so that he could avoid being investigated by the questioning King.

"Ask the visit of the Heavenly King really makes the humble house shine."

Ye Xingchen's voice sounded in the void.

Before the two met, their spiritual powers had already collided in the void, causing invisible ripples in the void in the holy ruins.

The next moment, two figures appeared one after another in the sky somewhere in the Holy Ruins, leading to a storm in time and space, causing the void to tremble.

Fortunately, the void in this holy ruin is very stable. Even if it is as strong as a quasi-true god, it has been suppressed and can only maintain physical combat power.

"My friend Ye, I didn't expect your cultivation to grow so quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the late stage of the Saint King. It seems that you have made a deal with the Central God Emperor, right?" The King of Questioning stared at Ye Xingchen opposite and said slowly.

Ye Xingchen did not hide it, and said with a faint smile: "Seniors have taught the "Nine Turns and One Decision" to the Blood King. If I don't improve my cultivation quickly, then when the Blood King comes out of seclusion, it will be my death."

When the King of Questioning heard this, he looked at Ye Xingchen and said solemnly: "I still say the same thing. As long as you are willing to join our Ten Kings Heavenly Palace, I will give you equal treatment. If you and I join forces, what is a mere Blood King?"

Ye Xingchen shook his head and said, "Senior, don't force others to do anything. If I ask Senior to join our Butian Sect, would Senior be willing?"

When Wen Tianwang heard this, he shook his head and laughed: "Young Master Ye is really ambitious, but not all sects are qualified to accommodate a quasi-true god. You Bu Tian Sect may not have the qualifications yet."

Ye Xingchen said lightly: "It will be there soon."

The King of Wen Tian frowned and then said gloomy: "Since Xiaoyou Ye is unwilling to join our Ten Kings Heavenly Palace, I will not force anyone to do anything. However, how can I allow others to snore on the side of the bed? My friend's Bu Tian Sect is nailed to the heart of our Ten Kings Heavenly Palace. It is difficult for me to tolerate your Bu Tian Sect to develop."

Ye Xingchen's eyes were fixed, he stared at the King of Wentian opposite, and said word by word: "Oh, then I don't know what King of Wentian is going to do?"

"I'll give you two ways!"

The King of Inquiry looked at Ye Xingchen opposite him and said in a tough tone: "First, take your Butian Sect to leave the Holy Ruins and go to another place."

"What about the second one?" Ye Xingchen asked lightly.

The King of Wentian looked cold and said gloomy: "Working together, you and I will prove that you are qualified to stay here."

"Okay, I'll choose the second one!" Ye Xingchen said immediately.

The King of Questioning's eyes narrowed and he looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise. He didn't know why Ye Xingchen had such confidence? He dared to fight him. Could it be that he guessed that the only one who came here was a clone?

But even if it is just a clone, it is a clone at the peak level of the Saint King. The physical cultivation is in the late stage of the Ancient Saint. How many people can reach this level in this holy ruin? The Central God Emperor and others may not have this level of physical body.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen didn't expect so much. After he finished speaking, he punched the King Wentian hard.

He had the intention of plotting to ask the Heavenly King for the True Divine Soldier in his heart. How could he talk nonsense to him? He just started fighting.

"Bang!"

The huge fist seal enveloped the King of Wentian, and the terrifying ultimate fist intention was released, making this time and space imprisoned.

A fierce divine light shot out from King Wen's eyes. Ye Xingchen's ultimate fist intention made him feel a strong threat. He couldn't help but want to retreat, but considering that the other party was just a junior, if he had to dodge even the junior's punch, wouldn't that be too shameless?

At that moment, King Wen stepped forward, with a Holy Soldier King level boxing glove in his hand, and punched him up with a loud punch.

"boom!"

When the two fists collided, the void trembled, and time and space were twisted between the collision of the two fists.

Ye Xingchen's eyes were filled with unprecedented confidence. His eyes were shining, and a dazzling divine light burst out from his fist, like a star exploding in the universe, releasing endless light.

Although he does not have the power of boxing gloves at the level of the Holy Soldier King, his body at the level of the Saint King is comparable to the Saint King, and even one of his nails is equivalent to the Saint King.

Moreover, the Holy Soldier King is a dead object after all, just a weapon. Ye Xingchen's body is a living body. The power that his body can burst out is definitely much stronger than the Holy Soldier King.

Therefore, after Ye Xingchen's ultimate fist completely broke out, Wen Tianwang felt an unprecedented terrifying force coming from the opposite side.

"What--"

King Wen's pupils shrank, and his face was filled with an incredible look. He didn't expect Ye Xingchen's power to be so powerful, which was incredible.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.

King Wen's face changed drastically.

The next moment, a crack appeared in the boxing gloves in his hand, and then he completely collapsed.

Countless fragments shot in all directions, cutting through the void and rubbing hot flames into the air.

The powerful force that Ye Xingchen burst out also bombarded the King of Wen at the same time. The latter was like a meteor and was almost knocked out of the holy ruins by Ye Xingchen.

"The Peak of Saint King? You are here to be the clone!"

Ye Xingchen stepped out and looked at the somewhat embarrassed King Wentian, frowned, and looked a little disappointed.

After this battle, he finally saw clearly the accurate cultivation of King Wen Tian, ​​which was only the peak of the Saint King, not the quasi-true god.

Obviously, if King Wen only sent a clone, he would naturally not carry the true magic weapon.

However, the clone of the King of Wen Tian is still not weak. Not to mention that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Saint King, even his physical body is in the late stage of the ancient saint.

It’s just a pity that when King Wen met Ye Xingchen, he was destined to be vulnerable.

After all, in this holy ruin, Ye Xingchen's physical body that reached the early stage of the Saint King is an invincible existence in the Chaos Continent.

If it were outside the Holy Ruins, then the clone of the King of Wen Tian would not have been defeated so quickly.

At least, before Ye Xingchen set out to mobilize the divine fire realm and the illusion world, the clone of the King of Wentian would not be easily defeated.

"Your body has actually reached the realm of a Saint King, how is this possible?"

Not far away, the King of Wentian looked at Ye Xingchen opposite him, looking disbelief.

He used to feel that his body was invincible in the Chaos Continent.

Including the Central God Emperor, they were not as good as him.

But now, the junior in front of him has surpassed him and reached a state that he dared not imagine.

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