Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred Thirteen

kill!

Amidst the curses, Hua Tian soared into the sky, carrying a rare vision of thunder.

He ignored the swearing from all over the place, his reputation and face were no longer important, his hideous eyes contained only anger and murderous intent towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen remained silent, only responding with the most powerful attack.

As Bi You said, he had slaughtered the emperor before, so how could he be afraid of Hua Tiandu in the imperial realm? No matter how strong Huatian is, it is only a heaven realm. If he does not reach the quasi-sage, it is all vain in front of him.

boom!

With a collision, the sound shook the sky, half of the sky collapsed, and both of them were knocked back.

Repression!

Hua Tiandu's face was ferocious, and he transformed into a huge thunder mountain. Ling Tianzhen fell down, and thunder raged on it, surrounded by thunder dragons. Every thunder had the power to destroy the world.

All the heavens and myriad realms, the emptiness returns to one!

Ye Chen evolved a secret technique, grasped supernatural powers, and blasted through the thundering giant mountain with one punch.

The secret technique was broken, and Hua Tian was furious. There was a vertical eye opening and closing between his brows. It was not the eye of the sky or the eye of the gods, but a powerful supernatural power. Forcing Ye Chen's soul, he wanted to kill Ye Chen's real body. starter

God!

Ye Chen scolded coldly, and a divine light shot out from between his brows, the golden light was shining brightly, with a piercing power to penetrate.

Shenshen Shenmang and Thunder Shenmang were both attacks aimed at Yuanshen, and they collided together above the virtual sky.

boom!

The rumble sounded again, and the Shenshang Shenmang and Thunderclap Shenmang exploded one after another.

kill!

war!

With two roars, the two committed suicide at each other.

The war escalated immediately.

On one side, Ye Chen stepped on the Milky Way, with his head hanging from the vast starry sky, his whole body was radiant with golden light, his holy body was cast like gold, his combat power was overbearing, and he swallowed all the wilderness, like a war god who conquered all realms.

On one side, Hua Tiandu is astounding as hell, stepping on the thunder sea, holding a thunder sword in his hand, he is also swallowing mountains and rivers, like a god king.

boom! boom! boom!

The sky and the earth are booming, and the scene of the battle between the two is very grand. Both of them possess mysterious supernatural powers, and they launched a confrontation above the sky.

The spectators from all directions were already far outnumbered. The battle between the desolate ancient holy body and the Xuanlei divine body was like a picture of the opening of the world, and those with weak cultivation dared not get involved.

My mother is a god!

Looking at the scene of destroying heaven and earth, the quasi-sage was stunned. He couldn't believe that this was a scene of a battle between the heaven and the emperor. Ordinary quasi-sages would not fight like this.

Thunder moves nine days, God's Spear!

With the click of his tongue, Hua Tiandu activated his unrivaled supernatural power again. It was a spear, covered with thunder, soaring down to the sky.

Fengshen Wanjian, Thunderbolt!

Ye Chen was also not to be outdone, he spent thousands of swords in an instant, and each sword was ravaged by thunder, which combined into a thunder sword.

Under the attention of all directions, the Thunder Spear and the Thunder Excalibur collided.

Immediately, centered on the point where the spear and the divine sword collided, a halo of thunder appeared, spreading without limit, and the two mountain peaks outside the city of Shenchao were cut off by it in an instant.

Above the virtual sky, the two once again activated their supernatural powers

Come again!

Ye Chen was extremely powerful, he shrunk his ground to an inch and killed Hua Tiandu, and slapped Hua Tiandu until he vomited blood.

Seeing this scene, too many senior monks couldn't help covering their eyes, as if they knew what was going to happen next.

The ancient holy body, the overbearing body, the invincible existence of the same level, and the bloodline comparable to the ancient emperor, being approached by such a person, not to mention the emperor's realm, even a quasi-sage, even a careful person will be seriously injured.

Facts have proved that the hunch of many seniors is still very reliable.

Above the virtual sky, after Hua Tian was approached by Ye Chen, he had no room to fight back, and was beaten by Ye Chen from the high sky in the south to the sky in the north.

ah.....!

Hua Tian roared, but it was still difficult to stop Ye Chen's offensive.

The strength of the Ancient Saint Physique far surpassed everyone's expectations. A Heaven Realm can lift an Emperor Realm to its knees. That is the Xuanlei Divine Physique! With a domineering blood, it is far from enough to see.

puff!

Under the attention of all the people, Hua Tian was bleeding again, trying hard to punch Ye Chen, and moved out.

Suppress me!

Before Hua Tiandu could settle down, a thunderbolt flew out between his eyebrows, wrapping around his natal magic weapon.

It was a big bell, cast by divine gold, radiating celestial light, majestic and majestic, with the power to swallow the sky and the earth, and every strand of breath overflowing from it was as heavy as the eight thousand zhang mountain.

Donghuang Bell!

There was a sound of astonishment from all directions, and one wave was higher than the other.

Not the Eastern Emperor Bell!

The sharp-eyed seniors stroked their beards and shook their heads. It is true that the Donghuang Bell looks like it, but it is not the magic weapon of the Eastern Emperor in the past, but a magic weapon copied in the shape of the Donghuang Bell.

To put it bluntly, the big clock in Huatiandu is only the same shape as the Donghuang Bell.

hum!

Amidst the sound of exclamation, the big clock boomed, and it instantly became huge by hundreds of feet.

On the spot, Ye Chen was covered inside with a big bell.

Seeing this, those who hoped that Ye Chen would win suddenly felt cold.

Even though the big bell in Huatiandu was not the Eastern Emperor's Bell, it was a genuine quasi-saint soldier, so powerful that a heavenly realm trapped in it would probably be obliterated.

die!

Hua Tiandu came from the sky, with a ferocious face like a ghost, revived the power of the big bell, and wanted to wipe Ye Chen out of it.

Want to kill me at the sound of a bell?

In the big clock, Ye Chen's sneer sounded.

The next second, the big clock buzzed, and there was a sound of metal collisions. It seemed that someone bombarded the big clock from inside.

pound! pound! pound!

Then, such voices kept ringing out, Ye Chen was so angry and bloody, he punched the big clock with his fists, and the hearts of the people trembled in shock. Is this going to break a quasi-saint with his bare hands?

puff!

Hua Tian spurted blood, stepped back, his natal magic weapon was injured, and he suffered a backlash.

Every time Ye Chen bombarded the big clock, he would be shocked to take a step back, and every time he took a step back, he would vomit blood.

Click!

Not only when, such a sound resounded through the sky, cracks appeared on the big clock, and after the first crack appeared, it quickly spread to the entire clock body like a spider web.

Open it for me!

With Ye Chen's loud roar, Ye Chen punched a big hole out of the cracked bell.

Roar!

With the sound of dragon chant, Ye Chen flew out like a dragon.

puff!

Hua Tiandu suffered a backlash from terror, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

Ye Chen killed him in an instant, and knocked Hua Tian down to Xu Tian with one palm. starter

boom!

With the shaking of the sky, Hua Tiandu smashed a big hole out of the earth.

Ye Chen was not idle, and killed himself by Xu Tian. Just as Hua Tiandu got up, he was punched to the ground by him.

Come again!

Ye Chen let out a cold snort, and followed him into the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

Just as Ye Chen went down to kill, there were one after another booming sounds coming from the ground, shaking the ground violently.

The expressions of the spectators were wonderful, and they could imagine what it was like underground: Ye Chen was riding on Hua Tiandu, and he was smashing his head and face, and that Hua Tiandu had already been beaten out of shape.

I don't know how long it took before the rumbling sound from the ground died down.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen flew out from the ground, and even adjusted his collar consciously.

Seeing this, spectators from all directions surged like a tide, lying on the edge of the abyss and looking down.

At this glance, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched collectively.

Just as they thought, Hua Tian was so fucked that he couldn't see his human form. At first glance, he thought it was a lump?

impossible!

From the ground, Hua Tiandu's roar came out. He wanted to get up, but he was powerless. His whole body was crippled, and he couldn't even stand up, so he just lay there roaring and roaring.

impossible!

Even Huatian could not accept this reality.

He is the divine body of Xuanlei, the majestic son of the God of the Heavenly Palace, how proud he was defeated by a heavenly realm, he was defeated cleanly at the auction, and even more so in the fair and square duel.

go home!

Ye Chen had already set foot on Xutian, and Biyou and the old woman in black and white followed suit.

Biyou smiled sweetly, but the black and white old woman smiled awkwardly. Ye Chen's fighting power subverted their cognition.

Like them, the expressions of the spectators from all directions are also stunned. Today they have witnessed the domineering of the ancient holy body. It is not a cover for being invincible at the same level, let alone a fight by leapfrogging.

However, when Ye Chen and the others left, a coercion that made the world tremble appeared from the city of Shenchao.

saint!

Everyone's heart trembled.

You hurt me, Son of God, do you want to leave like this?

An ethereal voice came out, with coldness and supreme majesty.

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