Chapter 1586 Now, It's My Turn (Fourth Update)

"Wu Wei, it's you! Why did you hurt me..." Xiao Lang said in surprise.

However, Wu Wei obviously had no intention of talking to him. Taking advantage of Xiao Lang's chaotic true qi, he swept with a stick without hesitation!

He didn't give Xiao Lang any chance to regroup!

Because he knew that as long as Xiao Lang recovered his breath, even if he had this mysterious short stick passed down from his ancestors, even if his realm was not low, he would never be able to survive ten moves in Xiao Lang's hands!

Xiao Lang's pupils shrank. In order to take advantage of his poor true qi, Wu Wei attacked him with a desperate fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries!

For a while, Xiao Lang was suppressed by Wu Wei in the Hedao realm, but Wu Wei's face became more and more solemn. He knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. Once Xiao Lang adjusted his breath, he would have no chance of defeating him!

Xiao Lang was suppressed by Wu Wei for hundreds of moves, but he never lost. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his aura changed, and his palm power burst out, and he directly swept away Wu Wei's extremely heavy stick!

Wu Wei couldn't help but shake his body and barely stabilized his position, but at this moment, Xiao Lang's palm had already reached Wu Wei. Wu Wei could only raise his stick to barely resist. With a bang, he was shaken back.

Wu Wei's face changed miserably. Xiao Lang's breath had calmed down, and his cultivation in the Hedao realm was fully reflected. He had no chance to resist in a head-on confrontation!

Even though he was completely blocked by the previous attack, he was still injured.

One palm, two palms, three palms...

Every time Xiao Lang attacked, Wu Wei must spit blood. When he hit the sixth palm, Wu Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore!

In an instant, he was blown away by the tyrannical palm power, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground!

The high-grade short stick also rolled to the side. Wu Wei struggled to hold the short stick back in his hand, but his body could not move at all. He could only stare at Xiao Lang in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

Xiao Lang's face was also slightly pale at this time. He broke through two layers of restrictions in succession and fought with Wu Wei. Even with his cultivation, he felt slightly tired!

But after he knocked Wu Wei down and recovered his breath, he immediately turned his head to look at Ye Chen!

At this time, Ye Chen was still practicing! Xiao Lang showed joy on his face. Although this incident occurred, Ye Chen still had to die!

He rushed towards Ye Chen without hesitation, and his palm power condensed!

Wu Wei on the ground saw this, and despair appeared in his eyes. He shouted angrily: "Asshole, come and kill me! Don't attack the younger generation!"

Xiao Lang glanced at him viciously and sneered: "Don't worry, wait until I kill Ye Chen, it will be your turn soon!"

The words just fell!

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly opened! A pair of eyes seemed to be made of real gold, emitting brilliant golden light, and an unparalleled might rose to the sky!

Six divine king paths floated out, growing faintly!

And quickly hidden!

There was a loud crackling sound from the body!

Xiao Lang and Wu Wei were both stunned when they saw this. Ye Chen had actually completed his cultivation at this critical moment!

Moreover, his cultivation had broken through to the ninth level of the divine king realm!

The peak of the divine king realm!

Half-step to the mixed primordial realm!

Wu Wei showed a touch of joy on his face, but it soon dimmed. What if Ye Chen succeeded in cultivation, what if he broke through the realm!

Although the current aura was enough to prove the horror of Ye Chen's talent.

But now, the eighth level of the divine king realm, the ninth level of the divine king realm, and even the peak, even the mixed primordial realm, in Xiao Lang's eyes, there was no difference.

At this time, Xiao Lang's heaven and earth mixed primordial palm print had already hit Ye Chen in front of him. Even if the surging palm power had not completely bombarded him, blood marks appeared on Ye Chen's cheek!

But even so, facing the full-strength attack of this Hedao Realm warrior, Ye Chen's blood-stained handsome face still showed no fear.

He knew that he had just finished practicing and his realm was not stable, and he did not have enough strength to take Xiao Lang's palm.

He could feel that Xiao Lang had improved his strength a little with the secret method!

But! He still had the power of the Samsara Cemetery!

"Lord Xiaoyao, give me a little strength!" Ye Chen shouted in his heart.

Lord Xiaoyao was about to take action, but he found something strange and did not take action.

"Boy, I don't think I need to take action. The demon eye on your forehead... seems to be a little wrong because of the existence of Gengjin..."

Ye Chen was slightly startled, and then he found that there was a burning feeling in his forehead.

At the same time, a voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou sounded in his ears: "Gengjin! It's Gengjin! Boy, good, good! You have refined Gengjin, which is equivalent to helping me a lot! I will help you once today!"

This is the voice of the demon eye on the forehead!

In an instant, Ye Chen felt an endless force pouring into his body, giving him a feeling of being able to control the world and sweep across the universe, as if he could shatter a star with just a flick of his hand!

His consciousness also retreated into the sea of ​​consciousness at the same time, losing control of his body.

At this moment, Ye Chen's aura changed drastically, and a powerful aura like a god or demon permeated the air around him!

Several pairs of eyes in Dengtian City opened at the same time. This time, the eyes did not close, and the owners of the eyes also moved one after another, appearing in the sky in an instant, and the divine thoughts instantly enveloped the entire Dengtian City, but could no longer find the source of the aura.

In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Xiao Lang's face changed drastically at this time. He clearly felt that just now, Ye Chen's body actually exuded a terrifying aura that could not belong to him!

However, he was a man of strong mind. Although the breath had frightened him and made him tremble all over, Ye Chen in front of him was still at the God King stage!

As long as he was at the God King stage, it would be impossible to block his palm. Even if a true god came here, he would die under his palm! !

At this time, Ye Chen's eyes were red and extremely cold!

Those eyes seemed to come from hell!

Those eyes looked at Xiao Lang who was hitting him with a palm, but they were full of amusement, just like a warrior in iron armor, watching an ant biting his equipment.

"The person I chose, an ant dared to move! Ridiculous!"

He shouted lightly: "Break."

Endless demonic energy and Gengjin energy surrounded!

The whole room was like the alternation of day and night!

An extremely sharp golden aura surged in Ye Chen's body, turning into a thread, hitting the weakest part of Xiao Lang's palm print.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. This seemingly powerful palm print turned into spiritual energy and dissipated the moment it was hit by the golden thread!

Xiao Lang was stunned, and Wu Wei was also stunned!

They never dreamed that there would be such a result!

"You, have already made a move." Ye Chen said, inexplicably giving people a sense of vicissitudes: "Now, it's my turn."