Chapter 937: The Body Is Invincible, and the Punch Is Earth-Shattering! (Three More Chapters)

A faint sigh came from the void, and this sigh seemed to be mixed with helplessness and vicissitudes.

Suddenly, there were heavy clouds of vitality between the ground, carrying boundless pressure, sweeping over the sky and the earth.

The clouds seemed to stir the world, and then a dazzling light rose from the depths of Zigai Mountain, making the world transparent.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a figure sat cross-legged in the clouds. He sat there like a god, refining himself, and strange phenomena occurred frequently.

It was this seemingly ordinary figure that made everyone present feel a terrifying power.

He was the ancestor of Zigai Mountain-Zi Qingcang!

He was also the only saint left in Kunlun Ruins since the catastrophe five hundred years ago. If Ye Chen had not killed the five supreme masters in a row, I am afraid that he would still not know that he existed.

"Is this the power of a saint?"

The breathing of countless people stopped.

But Ye Chen's expression did not move. With a flick of his body, he stepped into the clouds and looked at the figure a hundred feet away.

That figure, dressed in white, looked like a boy of only fourteen or fifteen years old, but with white hair, wrinkles, and deep eyes, as if he could see through the world.

"Daoyou, you are here after all!"

Zi Qingcang's eyes revealed a deep helplessness, and then he said: "I know why you are here!"

"Do you know why I am here?"

Ye Chen was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized: "Since you know why I am here, you still dare to show up and fight with me? Do you think that even if you are injured, Ye can't kill you? !!"

"After this battle, I will give you an explanation!" Zi Qingcang sighed lightly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the wrinkles on his face became more.

"In that case, let's fight!!!"

Ye Chen stepped on the sky and earth and punched away.

His terrifying fist force dispersed all the clouds in all directions, and as his figure flashed, it was like a plane flying by, leaving a white streak of a hundred feet long.

The strong men on the ground were shocked: "Physical strength, Ye Nan Kuang actually fought the old saint with only physical strength?!!"

"Look, Ye Nan Kuang's body is crystal clear, could it be that he has become a saint in the flesh?" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that Ye Chen's body was red gold, and there was divine light surging all over his body, and they couldn't help but show shock on their faces.

"Interesting!"

The man in the black dragon robe on the chariot a hundred miles away suddenly opened his eyes: "This kind of flesh is comparable to the Holy Body!"

"What? Holy Body?!!"

The four Hanba statues beside him were all majestic and all changed color: "My Lord, wasn't the Holy Body destroyed by the Nine Families back then?"

"This person may be the only Holy Body left back then!"

The man in the black dragon robe moved his eyes slightly, as if he had seen through the void: "But why don't I feel a familiar breath from this person? Could it be that the self-consciousness was born from the dead Holy Body?"

...

Looking at Ye Chen's punch coming straight at him, Zi Qingcang was not in a hurry, stretched out his arm, and grabbed it in the air.

The next moment, endless Yuanli turned into a dazzling sword shadow in his hand, directly facing Ye Chen's punch.

"Boom..."

The two suddenly collided.

Ye Chen's golden fist shook the void, extremely fast, and hit the dazzling sword shadow, and the sound shook for dozens of miles.

"What a strong body!!!"

Seeing this scene, many people took a breath of cold air.

Relying on the body to resist the sword of the saint!

They had never seen this before, and they dared not think about it.

Even Zi Qingcang frowned, he did not expect Ye Chen's body to be so strong.

Like his sword just now, any supreme giant would die instantly if he was lightly touched.

"Buzz!"

Zi Qingcang's figure flashed, and he retreated dozens of feet, and then waved his sleeves, and a black palm fell from the air, black and overwhelming, as if the sky was destroyed.

"Boom..."

Ye Chen made another move, turning into a dazzling beam of light and actively shooting away. The golden fist force shattered the void and made a violent vibration.

"Boom..."

Everyone felt a sharp pain in their ears, like a thunder explosion.

Then they saw a golden energy in the air intersecting with the black energy, and the energy fluctuations that burst out swept around like a tide.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The aftermath that escaped caused the Purple Cover Peak to be cut in half, the giant peak broke, and the ground was smashed into a cenote.

"Too terrible, too terrible!"

Someone muttered to himself, not knowing whether he was talking about the terribleness of the saint Zi Qingcang or the fact that Ye Chen could fight with Zi Qingcang to such an extent.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Zi Qingcang coughed softly, his face turned pale. Before this, he was seriously injured by the Corpse King, and now he was forced to fight with Ye Chen, which consumed too much.

"The old saint vomited blood?"

"My God, how is this possible?!!"

However, the people on the ground did not imagine it this way. Some people thought he was injured by Ye Chen.

Faced with such gossip, Zi Qingcang grabbed the broken and fallen half of the Purple Cover Peak deep in the ground with one hand.

The huge peak, which was more than 20 feet high, was forcibly sucked into the air, like a huge mountain across the sky, majestic and towering, covering the sky and the sun.

Zi Qingcang shouted softly: "Suppress!"

"Boom!"

The great mountain descended from the sky, turning the world upside down, and directly suppressed Ye Chen, as if locking Ye Chen's figure.

Everyone changed color.

After Ye Chen let out a long roar, his eyes shone brightly, and his body rushed forward, no matter how powerful you are, I will break it with one punch!

The golden fist was like a small sun that swallowed and spit out fire, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

"Boom boom..."

The second confrontation between the two shattered the space on the spot, and the energy fluctuations that erupted were extremely fierce, like a tsunami.

"Ka..."

The upper peak could not withstand his punch after all. First, a corner broke open, and then a deafening sound was heard, and it shattered in response, turning into stones scattered all over the sky.

The next moment!

Ye Chen approached and attacked with great dominance, making the air roar. Every step he took, the void collapsed.

Zi Qingcang's expression changed slightly, and then he made a big handprint, which turned into an illusory golden shield in front of his chest.

"Bang..."

Ye Chen's divine power was overwhelming, and his blood was surging. He split the sky with his bare hands and punched the golden shield.

The golden shield cracked a crack in it, and then it shattered with a bang. The remaining fist force fell on Zi Qingcang with great accuracy.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zi Qingcang retreated repeatedly, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face became older, and a trace of vicissitudes flashed in the depths of his deep eyes: "I lost, I lost..."

When these words came out, the world was dead silent!