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Chapter 179: Nine Styles of Slaying Gods

Ye Chen rushed out of the space under the Sword Peak, but found that the sword qi of the Sword Peak had not weakened, and no one could enter the Sword Peak.

"It seems that after the seal is strengthened, the power of the Demon Venerable will weaken, so the sword qi of the Sword Peak will not weaken. Ye Chen suddenly muttered to himself.

"There is just no one to disturb here, so I practice the Nine Styles of Slaying God here. Ye Chen nodded slightly, then sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to cultivate.

In Ye Chen's mind, a large amount of information appeared, all of which were about the cultivation method of the Nine Styles of Slaying Gods.

After Ye Chen memorized all the information in his heart, the nine moves of slaying gods appeared in his mind, there were only nine swords, but each sword had an incomparably terrifying power, and it seemed that it could really slash gods.

Outside of Sword Peak, many people were still waiting, unwilling to leave.

"Today is almost over, and the sword qi of the Sword Peak has not weakened, won't it be opened?" Some monks were a little disappointed, they all rushed over after hearing that seventy-two ancient tablets had appeared in the Sword Peak.

"That guy hasn't come out since he went in, is it because of him?"

"Mo Shao, what should we do? If the sword qi does not weaken, we can't enter at all!"

"Wait, wait for that guy to come out!" Mo Jian said with a gloomy face.

Outside of Sword Peak, no one was willing to leave like this, and the value of those seventy-two ancient monuments was too great.

Three days have passed, and the sword qi of Sword Peak has not weakened, and all the people outside Sword Peak are sitting here waiting for Ye Chen to come out.

In the Sword Peak, Ye Chen's body was like a rock, and he had been sitting here for three days, and in these three days, the nine swords had been appearing in his mind, and he was comprehending the mystery of the nine swords.

Every spell has its own mystery, and only by comprehending the mystery can the power be completely exploded.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were incomparably bright, "Such a powerful Nine Swords, the power that I can exert now is less than one-ten-thousandth of what the Slashing Divine Sword can cast." ”

"If you can use it all, then, with a single sword, a human realm can be split in half. "Ye Chen is not exaggerating, this Nine Divine Slashing Styles is a powerful divine technique in the Divine Realm.

Ye Chen got up and said to himself: "Without fighting, you can't consummate just by contemplating enlightenment!"

He must comprehend the mystery of the Nine Styles of Slaying God in battle, and the effect is far from being achieved by merely comprehending.

Ye Chen took a step forward and walked out of the Sword Peak, and at this moment, everyone outside the Sword Peak all looked at Ye Chen, their eyes burning.

Ye Chen's eyes glanced at everyone, ignored them, and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" someone shouted.

Ye Chen stopped and looked at the other party, this was a middle-aged man, looking at Ye Chen with an indifferent face, "Why isn't the sword qi of Sword Peak weak?

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Ye Chen said lightly.

"So many of us have been waiting here for three days, and every month the Sword Peak will open on time, and since you entered, there has been such a thing, and you must give an explanation. The middle-aged man said coldly.

"What does this have to do with me?Is Jian Feng under my control?Besides, do I need to give you an explanation?" Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Then you're going to make so many of us wait in vain?" the middle-aged man shouted.

"You yourself have to wait here, and I didn't ask you to wait here, what does it have to do with me?" Ye Chen snorted.

"If you don't give us an explanation, don't even think about leaving today. The middle-aged man said angrily.

"I'm leaving, you can't stop me!" Ye Chen turned around and left.

"Look for death!" the middle-aged man shouted, and a spear in his hand was killed, and the momentum was powerful.

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he turned around and punched out, and a terrifying force bombarded the spear, and the spear was directly shattered!

"Don't force me to kill!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed sharply, and he was extremely cold.

"Such a terrifying power, one punch can shatter a magic weapon!" Many people present were shocked.

"Kill!" the middle-aged man was furious, his breath rushed out, and a flying sword slashed down, cutting through the sky.

Ye Chen stepped out in one step, and the same punch was blasted out, and the power of the eight thousand elephants shattered the sky, bombarding the flying sword, directly shattering the flying sword into two.

"Kill!"

Ye Chen slashed down with a sword, and a sword light was like lightning, slashing down with terrifying killing intent.

The middle-aged man roared angrily and resisted with all his might, but under this sword, all his strength was shattered.

Burst!

A blood streak appeared on the middle-aged man's throat, and it took a few breaths for the blood to spurt out, and he lost all his life in terror.

"Wipe out with a sword!" many of the people present gasped, completely in disbelief.

"Who else wants me to give an explanation?" Ye Chen glanced at everyone coldly.

"I!" A voice came indifferently, and Mo Jian stood up, exuding a sword aura all over his body, staring at Ye Chen coldly.

Ye Chen looked at the ink sword, sword cultivation?

"If you want to be like him, you just go for it. Ye Chen said coldly.

"What a big breath, do you think that if you can easily kill the second layer of the Foundation Building Realm, you are qualified to compete with Mo Shao?" a young man beside Mo Jian snorted coldly.

"I'll give you three breaths, if you can't say it, I'll kill you!" Mo Jian stared at Ye Chen with a cold and arrogant expression, not taking Ye Chen in his eyes at all.

"There's no need for three breaths, if you want to do it, come here!" Ye Chen sneered.

Mo Jian's eyes stared at Ye Chen coldly, "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Mo Jian was full of sword qi, and his breath was thick, and he was the third layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, which was extremely good among his peers.

"If you don't cherish your way to live, then die. Mo Jian drank coldly, roared out with a violent sword aura, and rushed towards Ye Chen.

"Since you are also a sword cultivator, then I will let you die with dignity. Ye Chen's voice was cold, a sword flash flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying sword momentum rushed out of his body, and his whole person was like a sword.

Mo Jian's pupils shrank, "Sword cultivation, what a terrifying sword momentum!"

"Nine Styles of Slashing Gods!" Ye Chen regarded the ink sword as a person who tried the sword, and as soon as he made a move, it was the Nine Styles of Slashing Gods.

He swung his sword and slashed down, and a sword light split the heavens and the earth and came out, sweeping away with a terrifying sword aura.

As a sword cultivator, Mo Jian was naturally very sensitive, and instantly felt the horror of this sword, his face changed greatly, and he roared angrily, "Mo Sword Kill!"

An ink sword appeared, swinging the sword and slashing down, and one after another ink-colored sword light came overwhelmingly, extremely powerful.

Rumble!

However, under this sword, the attack of the ink sword could not be resisted at all, and it was directly shattered by a sword.

Burst!

Mo Jian's arm holding the sword was separated from his body!

"Ah......h

"One sword broke the ink sword and one arm......" Everyone present gasped.

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