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Chapter 658

Ye Xingchen stared at the yellow-haired young man on the God of War ring, with a serious look. He looked at the battle between the other party and the Saint Son of the Xie family just now, so he could feel that this person's strength was very strong.

However, Ye Xingchen is still sure to win. After all, he is six levels higher than the other party's cultivation level, and he has entered the Nine Forbidden Realm, so he cannot win, that would be too terrifying.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen sent a message to the Featherless Chicken: "I'm sure, but why should I go up to fight? It's not good, why should I stand up for those war god families? Besides, I have to thank him for killing the sage son of the Xie family."

The Featherless Chicken was speechless when she heard this, but he was right to think about it. Ye Xingchen really didn't need to stand up for the War Gods families, especially the other party killed the sage son of the Xie family.

"Hahaha, no one dares to come up to fight? Since your Holy Son does not dare, then go back and let your Son of God come." Yan Zun continued to laugh.

The demigod of the Hai family snorted coldly: "You are a stray dog. What's the point of being proud of? Get out of your divine realm continent and never come back in your life."

"Haha, after I become the God of War in the Divine Realm Continent, I will come back to destroy your Hai family." Yan Zunsenran said, staring at the Hai family's demigod with murderous aura. Not long ago, the demigod of the Hai family impressed him with a deep knife, which made him very resentful.

"Hmph, what else can you do except show off your quarrels? If you have the ability, I will destroy you now." The demigod of the Hai family said sarcastically, very strong.

"Haha, aren't your Hai family's saint son very powerful? You have the ability to go to the God of War ring." Yan Zun sarcastically.

Hai Feng and others were shocked. They had just witnessed the combat power of the yellow-haired young man and thought they could not defeat the other party, so they did not dare to go up and die.

The demigod of the Hai family felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice to the holy sons below: "Who went up and killed that yellow-haired boy, I personally instructed him to raise him to a small level."

The demigod is powerful and has such confidence to promise.

But the saints of the Hai family all lowered their heads and did not dare to agree.

Even Hai Feng said embarrassedly: "Old ancestor, this person is very strong, I'm afraid only the Son of God can defeat him."

"Your courage is getting lower and lower. I just tried your courage. Do you think I can't see that he is better than you? Do you think I will really let you go up and die? I just want to see if you have this kind of courage, but you disappoint me too much." The demigod of the Hai family rebuked in a heavy tone.

Haifeng and others were immediately ashamed.

"Hahaha, this is the Holy Son of your Hai family. He doesn't even have the courage. Why are you still alive? Why don't you commit suicide?" Yan Zun laughed in the light curtain.

On the God of War ring, the yellow-haired young man said with disdain, "God of War Continent? Bah, I think I'm called the Waste Continent."

When everyone heard this, they immediately glared at them.

This has insulted the entire God of War Continent.

Even Ye Xingchen raised his head, his dark eyes shot out sharp eyes, staring at the yellow-haired young man on the God of War ring.

"Boy, I can't bear it!" said the featherless chicken in a dark circle.

Ye Xingchen nodded, then walked to the light curtain, looked at Yan Zun inside, and said coldly: "Yan Zun, I will make a bet with you. If I defeat this person, I will give me the only coffin board left on you, how about? Do you dare?"

The hairless chicken's eyes lit up when she heard this. It was a large piece of immortality, which could help them refine holy tools.

"Boy, who are you?" Yan Zun stared at Ye Xingchen through the light curtain, and said with a gloomy face.

"Jian Feng, just an unknown person." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"Sword Wind... The successor of the Sword Emperor, I have heard of you, a genius who has entered the Eight Forbidden Realm. Unfortunately, it is still too bad for people from the Divine Realm Continent." Yan Zun sneered.

Ye Xingchen sneered: "Since that's the case, do you dare to make this bet with me?"

"Why are you kidding? What qualifications do you have to bet with me? Even if your master, Sword Emperor, is not qualified to live." Yan Zun said disdainfully.

Ye Xingchen sneered, then looked at the yellow-haired young man on the God of War ring and said lightly: "As long as you can tell Yan Zun to make this bet with me, I will go up and fight you."

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Yan Zun saw Ye Xingchen using people from the Divine Realm Continent to threaten him in person, his face turned dark and gloomy.

Ye Xingchen sarcastically said, "Since you, Yan Zun, dare not make bets with me, then I will find someone with courage."

After saying that, Ye Xingchen looked at the yellow-haired young man with disdain and said coldly: "Or it is, you don't have the courage."

"The provocation method is good!" On the God of War ring, the yellow-haired young man finally spoke. He was high above and looked down at Ye Xingchen and said lightly: "It's OK to make a bet, but what about your bet? Yan Zun's coffin board is made of Changsheng Wood, and it is of great value. You can't make a fortune by yourself."

Yan Zun also stared at Ye Xingchen and sneered, "Yes, boy, since you want to make a bet, I will bet with you, but can you bet with you?"

Ye Xingchen frowned when he heard this. Such a large piece of coffin board made of Changsheng Wood was of infinite value and he really couldn't take it out.

However, at this moment, the demigod of the Hai family took out a large coffin board and snorted coldly at Yan Zun: "Yan Zun, this little friend is my guest of the Hai family. I will pay his bet."

"That's my thing. If you snatch my thing, you dare to bet with me." Yan Zun glared at the demigod of the Hai family with anger.

The demigod of the Hai family smiled and said, "This is my spoil. If you have the ability, come out and grab it back!"

Yan Zun gritted his teeth, then looked at Ye Xingchen coldly, and said, "Okay, boy, I will make this bet with you."

After saying that, Yan Zun gritted his teeth and threw the coffin board in his hand onto the God of War arena.

"Boom!" The yellow-haired young man stepped on the coffin board, looked down at Ye Xingchen below, and smiled faintly: "If you want it, come up."

Ye Xingchen turned to look at the demigod of the Hai family when he heard this.

"call out!"

The demigod of the Hai family threw the coffin board in his hand over, and he smiled at Ye Xingchen and said, "My friend Jianfeng, your master, Sword Emperor, was intimidating the entire God of War Continent back then. Today I believe you will not disappoint him."

"Senior, don't worry!" Ye Xingchen smiled confidently, then flew to the God of War ring with the coffin board.

The blazing golden light enveloped the entire God of War. When there was no victory or defeat, the God of War only entered and did not leave. Only the victorious side could leave alive.

"Your name is Jianfeng, right? You are a little braver than others." The yellow-haired young man opposite said with a smile, but his eyes were still extremely arrogant.

Ye Xingchen did not talk nonsense and took action directly. While using the Nine Dimensional Slash towards the other party, he reached out to grab the coffin board under the yellow-haired young man's feet.

He is bound to win this piece of immortality.

(End of this chapter)
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