"So what if you break the divine space? Before the power of the fairy rules, you, an ant, will still die!"

The sword energy shattered and countless air currents scattered in all directions.

As if mastering the art of teleportation, the next moment, Feng Yingshen appeared in front of Zi Chen, and struck Zi Chen directly in the chest with a palm containing divine power.

Bang!

Zi Chen flew upside down, leaving a trail of blood in the air.

Even the immortal golden body was injured under this palm.

"Being able to break through the fairy space is already amazing."

Seeing this, the old man from behind said with determination: "Many half-fairy spirits cannot do this, but the outcome will still not change. No one under the fairy spirit can leapfrog and kill the fairy spirit. Miracles will not happen at all!

"

Seeing Zi Chen injured and vomiting blood, everyone else nodded.

This difference in combat power is still very obvious.

But at this moment, Zi Chen's aura suddenly changed as he landed on the ground.

An aura from eternity erupted from Zi Chen's body, and there seemed to be a hint of imperial power.

As this aura spread, everyone felt like they wanted to worship.

Zi Chen used the technique of Emperor Spirit.

"Ant, suffer death!"

The Wind Shadow God rushed towards him, and when he struck down the second palm, Zi Chen activated the Emperor Spirit Technique, and the terrifying energy instantly overwhelmed the Wind Shadow God.

With a roar, the Wind Shadow God flew out upside down, his blood flying in the sky.

"What?"

Those people in the distance were completely dumbfounded.

Is this change too fast?

Then, in this state, Zi Chen launched a second attack.

The mighty power of the emperor's spirit fell on the Wind Shadow God.

His body was expanding rapidly and quickly returned to normal.

Whoosh!

The Wind Shadow God let out a scream, and countless bright lights erupted from his body, turning into thousands of Wind Shadow Gods.

These wind shadow gods flew away in all directions.

Obviously, this is going to run!

The people in the team in the distance were completely dumbfounded.

Isn’t this too awesome?

The old man was also too shocked to say a word.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that an eighth-level immortal could actually beat away the Wind Shadow God in the fairy realm?

But at this moment, Feng Yingshen is definitely on his way.

Because no one can kill so many clones in an instant.

As long as a clone escapes, even the Wind Shadow God will not die today.

Everyone's thinking is right, almost no one can kill the current Wind Shadow God in this situation.

But this does not include Zi Chen.

The World-Destroying Bell immediately flew out and sealed the world.

All the clones seemed to be frozen, there was a momentary pause.

But it was only for an instant, because the Wind Shadow God possesses the power of an immortal spirit, not an immortal magic like the Immortal Sword Spider.

After a moment, they continued to run away.

At this moment, countless attacks fell from the sky, killing those clones.

The terrifying power swept across continuously, bringing with it huge movements.

The ground beneath everyone's feet was trembling, and smoke was billowing in front of them.

Some of the clones were wiped out, but some others resisted these attacks and continued to flee.

There is no purpose, no rules, just to survive.

At this moment, there was also a riot in Zi Chen's sea of ​​souls.

Countless soul lights flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness, turned into sword lights, and headed straight for the remaining clones.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!…

Encountering the impact of these soul sword lights, the other clones could no longer block it, and their bodies disappeared one after another.

Until the last one collapsed.

The true form of the Wind Shadow God appeared in the sky and fell towards the earth.

He has no breath.
Chapter completed!