Ye Cheng knew that trapping the eighteen gods with the first killing formation could only be temporary and could only delay for some time.
Therefore, he must take advantage of this gap to leave!
This is his last chance to escape with Ling Meng!
"Bastard! Stop Ye Cheng for me!" Zhenxi Wang Huangfujun never expected that Ye Cheng would arrange such a terrifying killing array in his Zhenxi Palace. He was extremely upset in his heart. Why did he trust him so much in the first place?
This bullshit Ye Tianshi!
boom!
Ling Meng, who was naturally charming, took action with all his strength, completely releasing his charming power, and ran away with Ye Cheng.
For a moment, the road ahead for Ye Cheng Lingmeng and the two of them was smooth!
"It's done!" Ye Cheng looked overjoyed. As long as he left Prince Zhenxi's Mansion, he and Ling Meng would be able to block their auras and change their faces. If Prince Zhenxi wanted to find them again, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack.
But at this moment,
Zhao Ye stood in front of Ye Cheng with a spear in his hand and said coldly: "Ye Cheng, as long as I am here, you can never leave!"
From the beginning, Zhao Ye has been keeping an eye on Ye Cheng, ensuring that Ye Cheng does not leave his sight, so he can block Ye Cheng's way at the critical moment.
"You want to stop me!" Veins bulged on Ye Cheng's forehead, and his five fingers formed a fist, bursting out with all his strength. He could not fight with Zhao Ye, and the winner had to be determined in an instant.
"Is it difficult to stop you? In my eyes, you are just an insignificant weakling!" Zhao Ye waved his spear, whipped up gusts of wind, and roared away towards Ye Cheng.
Tsk!
The sharp wind fell on Ye Cheng, tearing open Ye Cheng's wounds.
Ye Cheng had to take a few steps back.
"I'm here to stop him, you go first!" Ling Meng's phantom fluttered, and a spell-recording magical power rose from the ground, stopping Zhao Ye, but he was still unable to completely defeat him.
At this moment, the attacks of the eighteen powerful men in the divine realm became more and more fierce. The killing formation space that trapped the eighteen people was almost shattered and could be turned into ashes at any time.
"That's too late……"
Ye Cheng took a deep breath, his body surface glowing red.
Click click click!
Suddenly, Ye Cheng's body made a crackling sound, and wisps of violent aura rose rapidly. The surrounding space was also distorted at this moment, and the vast field expanded rapidly, pulling Zhao Ye into his attack range.
"What's going on! Ye Cheng's aura...has become stronger again!"
"Ye Cheng is about to break through!"
"The breath of the six realms!"
"No, it's not just the six realms, it's the seven realms! And the aura is getting stronger! Ye Cheng has stepped into the eight realms! Ye Cheng is really an unreasonable monster. He can break through three realms in a row during the battle. How did he do it?
of!"
"Hmph! It's just a pointless struggle. Even if Ye Cheng reaches the peak of the Tao realm, it is impossible to defeat Zhao Ye in the divine realm in an instant. When Zhenxi King's eighteen divine realm subordinates crush the killing formation space, Ye Cheng's death will come.
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"Ye Cheng is indeed a genius, but this genius is going to die young!"
Zhao Ye, who was forcibly shrouded in Yecheng's territory, was feeling his heart beating wildly at this moment. His fear spread rapidly. He felt the approaching of death. Lines of bloodshot eyes flashed across his eyes. He tried his best to evacuate, but only then did he
He found that Ye Cheng's domain was too strong and he couldn't get rid of it.
"Ye Cheng, suffer death!"
Since there was no way to retreat, Zhao Ye planned to use offense instead of defense. He clenched the spear tightly with both hands and stabbed straight into the center of Ye Cheng's eyebrows.
He is in the divine realm, how could he be afraid of a strong man in the Tao realm!
"Suffer death? Only you will die!"
Ye Cheng's eyes burst out with two rays of light, he raised his left arm, spread his fingers, locked Zhao Ye with a pair of blood pupils, and strangled the barrel of his gun.
"You..." Zhao Ye's palms were filled with beads of sweat. He used his low-level divine power to the extreme, but he still couldn't thrust the spear forward.
"Is the Divine Realm strong? What I killed today was the Divine Realm!" Ye Cheng felt the power of the beings from the Western Region, and the power that broke through to the Eight Paths Realm instantly condensed on his right fist, combined with his own power of the gods,
One blow with five times ten killing punches!
This punch is the strongest punch Ye Cheng has ever punched!
This punch condensed his invincible fighting spirit and his full anger!
"impossible!"
Facing this punch at close range, Zhao Ye's face was directly distorted to the extreme. Looking at this fist that was like a burning fire fist, he was shocked, how could this be the power that the Tao realm can exert.
But, this is the fact!
Under the extreme fear of death, Zhao Ye gathered his strongest defense.
But in just a split second, Ye Cheng's fist shattered the Gangfeng defense in front of Zhao Ye, and he went straight forward, hitting Zhao Ye's head directly.
boom!
The blood flowers exploded like the most gorgeous fireworks!
Zhao Ye, a powerful man in the divine realm, is dead!
This scene undoubtedly shocked everyone again. Everyone present opened their mouths, unable to believe what they saw.
"Ye Cheng's punch...killed God Realm?"
"How did Ye Cheng do it! This punch is so terrifying! Why do I think it's comparable to the power of a mid-level god!"
"Ye Cheng is going to kill him!"
sieve!
A strong wind passed by, and Ye Cheng forced himself to hold back the pain of the backlash and pulled Ling Meng forward.
"snort!"
But just when everyone thought Ye Cheng Lingmeng had successfully broken through, a huge phantom came and guarded the last door of Zhenxi Prince's Mansion.
"This is... the phantom of King Zhenxi!"
"The King of Zhenxi really does have a backup plan!"
"I told you a long time ago that Ye Cheng can't leave!"
The shadow of King Zhenxi stood in front of Ye Cheng Lingmeng and the two of them. He raised his arm and swung it directly towards the two of them.
A phantom also has the strength of a high-grade god!
boom!
This time, Ye Cheng turned around, hugged Ling Meng, and withstood the blow with his physical body.
Click click click!
The sound of broken bones was extremely clear and loud.
Ye Cheng and Ling Meng hit the wall heavily.
boom!
It was at this time that the killing formation space that trapped the eighteen divine beings was completely shattered, and the eighteen divine subordinates of King Zhenxi arrived in unison, once again surrounding Ye Cheng Lingmeng and the two of them.
boom!
Ning Su was suppressed by a palm that penetrated his entire chest. He fell into a pool of blood and could not get up again.
Visible to the naked eye, Ning Su was aging rapidly, with wrinkles all over his body, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.
"Old immortal, I will give you a breath first and let you see how I killed Ye Cheng, who you had high hopes for. You were a loser before, and you still are now! I want you to die with your eyes open!"
Zhenxi Wang Huangfu put his hands on his back and walked step by step towards Ye Cheng Lingmeng and the two men who were in desperate situation. He said indifferently: "In the Western Region, no one can resist my will, and no one can escape from me.
Palm! Miss Ling, you made a wrong decision. In this case, don’t blame me for using special means to force you to surrender. And you, Ye Tianshi Yecheng, you dare to play tricks on me. You said that I