High in the sky, wherever the flaming divine sword passed, even the void was burned and twisted, and the scene was extremely horrifying.
This is a very famous magical power of the Sword King Sect, called the Red Flame Burning Sky Sword. Generally, only the Heavenly Infant Realm Martial King can completely cultivate it to perfection.
And Yang Zheng has undoubtedly achieved this step.
Therefore, its power is terrifying to the extreme. Apart from holy magical powers, there are few magical powers that are more powerful than it.
"No, it's the Sword King Sect's divine power, the Red Flame Burning Sky Sword."
"Is it possible that Mr. Ye Chen is really going to die here today?"
Jian Ming and the elders of Danjian Sect took a deep breath, their eyes full of horror and despair.
Even Jian Xing's entire face lost all color in an instant.
Not to mention that his current cultivation level is only half a step above the Heavenly Infant Realm. Even if he becomes a strong Heavenly Infant Realm expert, there is no way he can withstand Yang Zheng's top-notch magical power.
And Ye Chen is just an eighth-level soul refiner. No matter how high his soul talent is, it is absolutely impossible to compete with Yang Zheng's magical power.
Once Ye Chen is really hit by this magical power, he will definitely die.
"You bitch, just die! Don't worry, after I kill you, I will definitely send everyone from the Danjian Sect down to be buried with you."
Yang Tian looked ferocious, as if he had seen the scene where Ye Chen turned into ashes.
He didn't believe that Ye Chen could survive this time.
"You want to kill me even with this little strength. Who gave you the courage?"
To everyone's surprise, Ye Chen not only did not panic at all, but instead had a hint of ridicule flashing across his lips.
Whoosh!
The next moment, six Purple Thunder God-Destroying Swords emerged from behind Ye Chen. Ye Chen injected extremely powerful soul power into them, and they turned into streaks of purple lightning, whizzing towards Yang Zheng.
go.
Bang bang bang.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the six Purple Thunder God-Destroying Swords appeared in front of the Red Flame Burning Sky Sword, and they collided fiercely with it, making bursts of thunderous noises.
Space cracks suddenly appeared in the void within a radius of several hundred feet, and the scenery was extremely terrifying.
Snap, snap, snap.
Immediately afterwards, countless huge cracks spread rapidly above the Red Flame Burning Sky Sword, and finally exploded completely in the air, turning into countless fireballs and falling towards the ground.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
The expression on Yang Zheng's face froze instantly, replaced by a look of deep horror and disbelief.
The superb magical power that he was so proud of was easily destroyed by Ye Chen, an ant.
How could he accept this?
"Ant, it's time to hit the road."
At this moment, Ye Chen's cold voice suddenly echoed in Yang Zheng's ears, like the call of death.
Whoosh!
The next moment, terrifying purple thunder and lightning shot out from above the six Purple Thunder God-Destroying Swords, appearing in front of Yang Zheng instantly as if they could travel through the void.
"No! How could this bitch be so strong! I won't accept it!"
The hairs all over Yang Zheng's body couldn't help but stand on end, his eyes were round and full of fear and unwillingness.
At this moment, he could feel a strong death threat from above the six purple thunder swords.
This power was simply beyond what he could contend with, and he couldn't even dodge it.
He really couldn't understand how Ye Chen, who was obviously just an eighth-level soul refiner, could control such terrifying power.
Even if he is the reincarnation of the gods, he cannot do this.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Ye Chen was not the reincarnation of an ordinary god, but the reincarnation of a god emperor.
Many impossible miracles will become extremely normal with him.
roar!
At this moment, a flaming lion that was a hundred feet long suddenly appeared from behind Yang Zheng, trying to resist the six Purple Thunder God-Destroying Swords.
This is the foundation of Yang Zheng's awakening, and it is also his strongest method.
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain.
Ye Chen's current sword control skills could easily kill even the nine-tailed fox demon, let alone an ordinary nine-star martial king like Yang Zheng.
Puff puff puff.
The next moment, the six Purple Thunder God-Destroying Swords easily penetrated the huge body of the flaming lion and stabbed Yang Zheng in unison.
ah!
An extremely shrill scream suddenly came from Yang Zheng's mouth, which sounded terrifying.
His body suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist, and he could no longer die.
…
silence!
The entire Danjian Sect once again fell into deathly silence, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Everyone's bodies froze on the spot, their eyes were bigger than copper bells, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
"Dead! Yang Zheng was killed by Master Ye Chen like this."
"Oh my God! I must be dreaming! This can't be real."
After a full moment, someone finally exclaimed loudly, unable to believe the facts in front of them.
Many people even stretched out their palms and slapped themselves hard on the face, trying to see if they were hallucinating.
However, no matter what they do, the end result is the same.
Yang Zheng, the Nine-Star Martial King, has really turned into a ball of blood mist.
"Ye, Master Ye Chen actually killed Yang Zheng. This is simply a miracle."
Jian Ming and Jian Xing's mouths were so big that they seemed to be able to hold ten steamed buns.
At this moment, the shock in their hearts could not be described in words.
Ye Chen is obviously only an eighth-level soul refiner, but the power of the soul is more terrifying than that of a tenth-level soul refiner.
Even if I say this, no one would dare to believe it.
In fact, they didn't know that Ye Chen had been promoted to a ninth-level soul refiner after devouring the soul of the nine-tailed fox demon, and the power of the soul was more than ten times more powerful than before.
Otherwise, even if he wanted to kill a Nine-Star Martial King like Yang Zheng, it would not be an easy task.
"Hmph! A mere ant dares to offend my master. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
Bai Zun couldn't help but sneered, the corners of his mouth full of mockery.
His master could even be killed by someone like Xue Luo whose strength was comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.
Yang Zheng, on the other hand, is just an ordinary Nine-Star Martial King. If he dares to provoke his master, he is simply asking for death.
"Bitch, your biggest support has been crushed to death by our Lord Ye Chen. What else do you have to say now? Why don't you kneel down."
At this moment, Xiao Hei on the side suddenly yelled at Yang Tian, looking at Yang Tian as if he was looking at a pathetic clown.
"No! This is impossible! How could this bitch kill my third uncle?"
At this time, Yang Tian's whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity, and his face became uglier than a dead person, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
At this moment, he even thought that he was under Ye Chen's illusion.
Otherwise, how could Ye Chen, a bastard like him, possibly transcend so many realms and kill his third uncle?
