Chapter 493: Hunt and Kill
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Ye Chen stood in the void, his body was still filled with domineering fists, and his eyes looked into the distance, looking at the slightly embarrassed figure.
At this time, the white-haired young man was stained with mottled bloodstains, his white hair was scattered, fluttering in the wind, without the chic feeling just now, a pair of eyes, staring at Ye Chen, he couldn't imagine what had happened, he, the youngest Ling Feng Heavenly General in the Heavenly God Palace, actually almost died in the hands of the human boy in front of him.
Shame, shame!
But when he was angry, the white-haired young man did not strike again, he was attacked by the Soul Destroying Sword just now, although his body was fine, but his soul was not badly damaged.
He is not Ye Chen, he has never cultivated soul power, no matter how strong his cultivation is, his soul is like a baby waiting to be fed, he was injured by the Soul Exterminating Sword head-on, he is now a little unsteady even standing up, and his whole body is filled with a weak aura.
"You can still block my punch even if your soul is injured, your strength is very strong. ”
Ye Chen spit out a voice faintly, his eyes were calm, but the white-haired young man could clearly feel the terrifying killing intent contained in it.
"The soul technique you used just now is the Soul Destroying Sword, right?"
The white-haired young man covered his chest, stared at Ye Chen, and said: "As far as I know, only people from the Holy Clan can practice the Soul Exterminating Sword, and if you cultivate the True Dao Five Heavenly Realms, you will be able to practice the Soul Technique, and the power of the soul is as strong as the Holy Dao powerhouse, could it be that you are a member of the Holy Clan?"
"Huh?"
Ye Chen's face was still calm, but deep in his heart, he was overturned, his eyes were staring at the white-haired young man, and the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger.
Regardless of whether what he said just now was true or not, just because of this person's suspicions, Ye Chen would never allow him to leave here alive.
Holy Clan, although the two words are simple, they contain endless killing intent.
In this world, there are countless races that regard the Holy Race as a disaster, once they find out, they must be killed, Ye Chen, and must not let others know his secret.
Feeling the killing intent on Ye Chen's body, the white-haired young man smiled and said, "It seems that I guessed correctly, you are indeed a member of the Holy Clan." ”
"What do you know, do you think you can leave alive?" Ye Chen took a step, the ancient killing intent bloomed in the void again, he couldn't understand why the white-haired young man, who was already seriously injured, was still so confident.
"This is the forbidden place of the Heavenly God Palace, and I am the heavenly descendant of the Heavenly God Palace, I want to leave, how can you, an outsider, stop me. ”
The white-haired young man smiled faintly, his palm brushed, and in the void, a flat boat suddenly appeared, this flat boat was only two meters long, and the space could only accommodate one person, but on top of the flat boat, it was covered with carved patterns, exuding a light spiritual aura.
"When you and I meet again, it will be the moment of your death. The white-haired young man smiled lightly, and the bright light bloomed out, and the body carrying the white-haired young man suddenly turned into a streamer, flickering and disappearing, and quickly swept into the distance.
"So fast!"
Ye Chen was slightly stunned, just for a moment, the flat boat didn't know how much distance it had crossed, so that he could only see a vague shadow.
Of course, Ye Chen was only stunned, his gaze became calm again, although the speed of the flat boat was fast, it was only a spirit treasure after all, and it had to be continuously transported by the white-haired youth, who was originally seriously injured, and forcibly urging the flying spirit treasure would definitely not last long.
As soon as his mind moved, the sound of breaking the air came out, Ye Chen turned into a streamer, his whole body was wrapped in the aura of the netherworld, and he quickly chased in the direction where the white-haired young man was.
The news that he is a member of the Holy Clan, it is absolutely impossible to leak the news, otherwise, not only the Heavenly God Race will hunt him down, but the whole world, all the strange races will try their best to kill him, and at that time, there will really be no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
Not far away.
The white-haired young man's face was extremely gloomy, when he met Ye Chen, it was as if he had seen an ant, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, but now, just a few times after the two of them, he was seriously injured, and he was almost killed by Ye Chen, this feeling made him almost crazy.
"Although this defeat has made me humiliated, as long as I tell the palace master about the orphans of the Holy Clan, I will definitely get a great reward, and I don't care about the slightest injury. ”
The white-haired young man said secretly in his heart, the Holy Clan, since the ancient war, has completely disappeared, this time he discovered Ye Chen's identity, it is tantamount to a great achievement, in public and private, he can get many benefits, there is no doubt about it.
Behind him, a terrifying aura rushed in, making the white-haired young man's body tremble violently, and when he turned his head, he saw Ye Chen following closely behind him, not fast, but biting tightly, no matter how Bian Zhou changed direction, it was difficult to shake it off.
"This brute!"
The white-haired young man gritted his teeth, if it was normal, he would directly swing a sword and kill Ye Chen on the spot, without the slightest hesitation.
But not now, he was seriously injured, and it was very difficult to even control the flat boat, if he used the true yuan again, he would only let himself be counterattacked, which would increase the injury, so he could only endure it, endure until he left the thirteenth divine palace, and he would be able to completely turn over.
Ye Chen followed closely behind, his body was straight, his whole body was filled with killing intent, the blood-colored lotus flower, suspended above his head, holy and with a killing aura, as long as he reached the attack range, he would directly attack, instantly bombarding the white-haired youth.
Both of them were very fast, flashing by, bringing with them bursts of sound of breaking through the air.
The white-haired young man stared ahead, and at the same time paid attention to Ye Chen's actions, he was calculating whether he could save his life before leaving the Divine Palace.
Thirteen shrines, thirteen independent spaces, incomparably vast.
There are countless cultivation areas in the Divine Palace, and in each area, there are many masters who are cultivating, but the thirteenth Divine Palace is a forbidden place, and few people haunt it, and the white-haired young man does not dare to hope that someone will suddenly come to the rescue, so he can only flee for his life, desperately fleeing.
The Tenjin Palace, located on the top of the mountain, is majestic and magnificent, and looks like a fairyland.
And around the main peak, there are thirteen lonely peaks, the lonely peak is like a sharp sword, rising to the sky, supporting the vast palace in the center.
At this time, on a stone platform somewhere in the central palace, there were several people making tea and chatting, and they all exuded a confused light, moving as they wished, walking at will, and they were all strong people of the Holy Dao.
"The battle of the dynasty is about to begin, and I don't know how many geniuses will emerge this time, which is really exciting. A middle-aged man in a golden robe said lightly.
"Although the Thirteen Emperors are extremely vast, there are not many peerless geniuses, at best, there are only three or five, what can we look forward to, but our Heavenly God Clan, in recent years, has produced a lot of geniuses, just the Heavenly Generals, there are more than ten of them. ”
Another person spoke, with a hint of smugness in his words.
"Old ghost, don't you just want to boast about your good grandson when you say this? Ling Feng, this kid, is indeed very talented, at the age of eighteen, he has already stepped into the Eightfold Heavenly Realm of the True Dao, becoming the youngest Heavenly General in the Heavenly Divine Palace, and it must not be difficult to break through the Holy Dao Realm in the future. ”
The middle-aged man in the golden robe said sourly, but there was still appreciation in his voice.
It's just that at this time, they don't know that the Ling Feng in their mouths is being chased and killed endlessly, and it is even possible that they will die at any time.
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