"Holy Dao Five Heavens, the strength is good. The silent space was broken by Ye Chen's one-word voice.

When Ye Chen spoke, it seemed that he didn't take Yan Mo in his eyes at all, but instead had a feeling of eagerness to try, wanting to fight a big battle and test what kind of realm his strength was.

This casual voice made Yan Mo's face extremely ugly, and the violent flames on his body continued to roar, and he couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart anymore, and wanted to completely incinerate Ye Chen.

"Look how I torture you!" Yan Mo spoke, and then saw his footsteps step out, and the raging flames went crazy and swallowed towards Ye Chen.

In an instant, a terrifying flame storm appeared in the void, possessing the power of burning heaven and earth, Yan Mo blasted out with a punch, and the flames merged into the fist, scorching all things.

"The power of the flames is not worthy of hurting me. Ye Chen's voice was cold, and the nine-petal demon lotus bloomed with pitch-black light, and the black light turned into a heavy whirlpool, while his body remained motionless, completely ignoring the terrifying flame storm.

"Swallow!" Ye Chen's mind moved slightly, and his body turned into a pitch-black vortex, directly engulfing the flame storm that Yan Mo attacked.

A rumbling sound came out, and the flame storm in the void was actually contained in a trace of blood light, and at the moment of contact with the nine-petal demon lotus, he actually wanted to forcibly break free.

However, Ye Chen stepped out, his palm suppressed from top to bottom, and the blood light representing the mystery of destruction swept by, destroying everything and forcibly annihilating the flame storm.

"I didn't expect you to also step into the realm of breaking the void, but your cultivation is far inferior to mine, and it is just the Four Heavens of the Holy Dao. Yan Mo smiled coldly, the flame storm just now contained terrifying spatial power.

Originally, he wanted to use the flame storm as a false move, so that the power of space could invade Ye Chen's body unconsciously, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen also stepped into the realm of breaking the sky, not afraid of the power of space.

"At the beginning, I was only a Saint Dao Triple Heaven cultivator, and I could easily torture and kill you in the Saint Dao Triple Heaven, there is a realm gap between you and me, but you are so proud, haven't you suffered enough?" Ye Chen sneered, making the smile on Yan Mo's face freeze, and he unconsciously recalled the shameful scene back then.

"Shut up!" Yan Mo became even more furious, only to see him draw out the Flame Demon Blade, and in an instant, the Void Battle, and the Endless Flame Storm appeared, as if it had turned into an extremely hideous beast, and the momentum was shocking.

Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately put away the color of jokes, devoured with his left hand, destroyed with his right hand, opened and closed his hands widely, and his fists continued, shattering all the flame storms, without the slightest dodge, but facing the attack.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of collision was endless, swirling in the void, and in a brief moment, countless cracks appeared in the space, each of which was a hundred meters long, not only making Syracuse City fall apart, but even the ground was also shattered.

"How is this possible, Ye Chen has actually become so strong, and directly used his fist to slash my Flame Demon Blade, is it because he has obtained many treasures in the Muhua Continent?"

The more he fought, the more frightened Yan Mo became.

He held the Flame Demon Blade, and his power was endless, but he was never able to defeat Ye Chen, on the other hand, Ye Chen was at ease, and the momentum of the battle continued to rise, and there was a vague feeling that he was going to be above it.

"You have this strength?" A voice full of mockery suddenly spat out from Ye Chen's mouth.

Yan Mo trembled, raised his head, and met a pair of dark eyes, and all of them were mockery, contempt, and even strong disdain.

This feeling was as if the divine dragon soaring above the nine heavens was looking down on the humble ants, not taking it seriously at all, so spicy that Yan Mo had the urge to jump violently.

"Die!" Yan Mo roared angrily, and endless flames bloomed all over his body, and the flames were no longer crimson in color, but transformed into an eerie pitch-black color, as if they were about to devour himself and turn into an abyss.

"I want you to die without a place to bury!" With this terrifying roar, Yan Mo's entire body merged into the black flames, and the Flame Demon Blade in his hand suddenly swept into the void, suspended there, and actually began to squirm.

"Huh?" The scene in front of him was so shocking that Ye Chen couldn't help but freeze his eyes.

The wriggling flame demon blade, shrouded in black demonic fire, actually began to repair, the broken blade was reborn, and a fierce knife full of hideous beasts appeared in front of Ye Chen.

"After the Battle of the Ancients, the Flame Demon Blade was first damaged, and then the Instrument Spirit was severely damaged, thus becoming a broken blade, after more than 100,000 years of repair, it could not be restored, but now, why is it repairing itself?"

Ye Chen's mind was full of doubts, and he just wanted to make a move, but he was surprised to find that his body couldn't move.

Not only the body, but also the surrounding void froze and fell into absolute stillness.

"Space is still!" Ye Chen felt these four words in his heart, and his face was a little ugly.

You must know that any cultivator who has stepped into the realm of the Five Heavens of the Holy Dao can master the supernatural power of space stillness, and under one thought, the void is still, and the power is very strong.

But for the Holy Dao Fivefold Heavenly Powerhouse, the space is still and requires a great deal of effort, and it will not be used at will, not to mention, the scope of this static is too large, almost covering most of Snow City.

"You forced me!" A chilling voice rang out, and the Firedemon Blade melted into the flamestorm, the storm shuddered, expanding in an instant, enveloping the entire void.

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly fell into absolute darkness, but soon after the darkness shrouded, a stream of firelight appeared in front of him, condensed and formed, turning into a hideous flame demon blade.

"The Flame Demon Blade and the space are still, and they are cast at the same time, it seems that you really have the intention of killing me. The solemn expression on Ye Chen's face disappeared, and in the face of such a dangerous situation, he actually laughed.

"Die!" Yan Mo didn't talk nonsense to Ye Chen, and under the roar again, the thousands of flame demon blades bloomed into endless pitch-black fire, flashing streamers, and frantically killing towards Ye Chen's vital body.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it again this time. Ye Chen's footsteps were weak, and the moment his palm was raised, the Yongfeng Ancient Pagoda appeared above his head, slowly descending, and even merged into his body, and the two became one.

"Suppression!"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly froze, the tower body shook, and the endless suppressive power diffused, no matter how domineering the Rao is Yan Demon Blade, the moment it touched the Eternal Seal Ancient Tower, it would be ruthlessly suppressed.

In a short moment, the terrifying flame storm began to twist, a dazzling bright light bloomed, and with a bang, the flame storm was annihilated, and the flame demon blade reappeared, but it was shocked to return to the appearance of the broken blade.

And Yan Mo's body was actually swept out of the blade of the Flame Demon Blade, his face was extremely pale, and when he raised his head, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"That's the end?" "This is the end of the eternal seal ancient tower, Ye Chen appeared there again, suspended in the air, his face was still that indifferent, and said: "I haven't seen you for a year, I thought that your strength would have a breakthrough, but now it seems that I think too much, the loser is the loser, no matter how hard you try, in the end, you will still be defeated by my hands." ”