Chapter 778: The Leader Falls
The martial soul comes from the depths of the soul of the Holy Dao powerhouse, and the two are one with each other.
When the True Dragon Martial Soul stiffened in mid-air, Fang Li also felt a terrifying aura, manipulating the power of heaven and earth, his face became extremely ugly, he stared at Ye Chen, his gaze stiffened there, that breath, shadowless and formless, was simply elusive, however, it was real, like a whirlpool, to completely submerge and devour him.
Ye Chen's footsteps were still slow, and he was gradually approaching Fang Li.
On Fang Li's forehead, dense fine sweat began to seep out, and the power of heaven and earth on his body went crazy, turning into endless palm shadows, bombarding Ye Chen's body.
But when he saw that the palm shadow was about to fall, in front of Ye Chen, there was an invisible force that resisted it, the palm shadow shattered, the wind and clouds swept away, Ye Chen still walked slowly, and the ancient breath in his eyes became more and more thick and profound.
No matter how crazy you are, how you attack, I will remain immovable, and I will live forever.
"You're defeated. ”
Ye Chen walked in front of Fang Li, his mouth opened, and he spit out a word, in his voice, there was no emotion, no hysterical madness, and no smug arrogance, just such a sentence, simple and plain, as if telling a trivial matter.
Hearing this, Fang Li's body trembled violently, his eyes raised, and he looked at Ye Chen in front of him, his eyes flashing with pain.
Defeated!
He looked up at the sky, where the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and a soft sunlight sprinkled down, shining on his face, very warm, but Fang Li's heart was extremely cold.
In this battle, the battle of the leader, the battle of the pinnacle, he was defeated, completely defeated, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
The aura on his body slowly dissipated, Ye Chen stared at Fang Li, didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave.
"Have you already stepped into the realm of the Holy Dao?"
Suddenly, Fang Li behind him raised his head and let out a puzzle at Ye Chen, he gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes widened, and he desperately wanted to know the answer, in his heart, he was so unwilling, he actually lost, lost to Ye Chen, who had cultivated to only the Nine Heavens of the True Dao, how could he accept it?
Ye Chen stopped, turned his head, and said lightly: "Is cultivation really so important?"
When the words fell, Ye Chen continued to step out, leaving the martial arts ring, leaving only Fang Li, standing in place in a daze, looking at Ye Chen's not majestic figure, in his eyes, the essence was uncertain, as if he was thinking about Ye Chen's words just now, but more often it was loneliness and powerlessness.
Ye Chen, defeated him and won the position of the leader of this dynasty battle!
The crowd looked at this scene in the ring, their breathing stopped, the battle of the dynasty finally ended at this moment, and the final victor was not the first day of General Mo Wugui, nor Han Xiaozi who had the Ten Thousand Shadows Law Body, nor the domineering Fang Li, but the little-known Ye Chen.
Such a result is so shocking that it subverts everyone's expectations.
"From today onwards, Ye Chen's name will resound throughout the Tianhua Continent. Wu Jinzi showed a smile of relief, before this, he had never thought that Ye Chen would become the most dazzling genius in this dynasty battle, maybe in the near future, Ye Chen would surpass him and become a peerless powerhouse in the Tianhua Continent.
Beside him, Duan Chongyu and Lin Shitian glanced at each other, and they also smiled heartily, two years ago, when Ye Chen first entered the imperial city, no one knew, but in the past two years, he has grown step by step, transformed again and again, until now, he has become the strongest genius in the Tianhua Continent, all of this is like a dream, it is hard to believe.
As for Wu Zichuan, Lin Guanqi and the others, they were all ecstatic, and they didn't care about their image, they all rushed forward and surrounded Ye Chen, either cheering loudly or making ridiculous remarks, full of joy.
When they were celebrating happily, there was also a group of people who showed resentful expressions, Murong Bingxin had a complicated expression on her face, and the sound of sighing kept coming out of her mouth, if it wasn't for Liu Lian supporting her, maybe she would have fallen directly to the ground, paralyzed.
Xiao Chongxian, Jiang Yueyun, the people of the Seven Killing Sect, the people of the Zhu family, Ling Tianqiu, Duanmu Yu, and the many genius young men of the Heavenly God Clan standing in the void, their faces were extremely ugly, and their faces were hot, as if they had been constantly slapped by someone, and they were indescribably aggrieved.
Before the war, during the war, and even at the last moment, they all let out wild words, saying that Ye Chen would be defeated by Fang Li's hands, and he would lose very ugly and his reputation would be discredited.
But the final result, Ye Chen, wins, Fang Li, and loses.
Especially that end of Mu Yu, he stood in the crowd, his eyes were a little dull, just now when Ye Chen slowly walked towards Fang Li, he could feel how terrifying Ye Chen's strength was, but at that time, he was still lucky, he deceived himself, thinking that Ye Chen would definitely lose.
Now that Ye Chen not only won, but also won completely, his ridiculous self-esteem was shattered, and a sense of powerlessness even rose in his heart, in the face of such a strong Ye Chen, would he have a chance to surpass it in his life?
"This battle is won beautifully. Mo Wugui walked over and spoke, his voice was full of sincerity, at this moment, he recognized Ye Chen's strength, whether Ye Chen was a member of the Holy Clan or not, he recognized it, this is a high respect for the strong, not about race, only about individuals.
In the Heavenly God Palace, Mo Wugui has seen too many geniuses, even if they are the strongest demons of the Heavenly God Clan, he has seen them, but compared to Ye Chen, they seem much bleaker, this is not to say that their strength is not as good as Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's body has a resolute temperament.
No matter how big the future is, no matter how strong the opponent is, he is not afraid, he moves straight forward, and forcibly walks out of a path of his own, unique and unique.
"Thank you. ”
Ye Chen also showed a smile, his eyes showed a look of affirmation, he had no return, cut off an arm, still did not give up, and challenged eleven opponents one by one, which was also worthy of respect.
"The battle of the three rounds of dynasties has ended, in order, I know it in my heart, now you all prepare and enter the Heavenly God Palace with me. Chang Qingshan glanced at the crowd and spoke, his eyes fell on Ye Chen and Mo Wugui, his face was a little unhappy.
A peerless genius like Ye Chen must not enter the outer palace, and must take back his command and use it for the inner palace.
"Slow!"
At this moment, Lin Xinghan's voice suddenly came out.
Chang Qingshan's gaze shifted, he looked at Lin Xinghan coldly, and said in an indifferent tone: "The battle of the dynasty has ended, but the palace master Lin interrupted loudly, it seems a little unruly, right?"
Feeling the coldness in Chang Qingshan's words, Lin Xinghan's eyes swept over and sneered, but he was indifferent.
I saw him step out, walked in front of the crowd, and announced loudly: "The battle of the dynasty has come to an end, and before that, I promised the Tianyan Imperial Family to be the abbot of Duanmu Yu and Murong Xue as a witness. ”
Hearing Lin Xinghan's words, the eyes of the crowd condensed slightly, and they all fell on Duanmu Yu's body, and Duanmu Yu also raised his head high, looked down at Ye Chen, and finally found a trace of pride.
Ye Chen, even if you win the position of leader?
Your beloved woman will eventually become my woman and become my crotch plaything.