Chapter 1731 Nightmare Devouring! (Fourth Update)

Bang!

Two extreme forces collided!

Ye Chen fell heavily to the ground!

Ye Chen moved his fingers, and suddenly, he felt a heart-wrenching pain all over his body.

Now every bone of his was not intact.

At this moment, the Iron-Blooded Saint King came to Ye Chen and looked at him sadly.

"You are not worthy of being my opponent now!"

As soon as the Iron-Blooded Saint King finished speaking, he clenched his fists and decided to punch Ye Chen in the chest.

As the fist was about to fall, Ye Chen suddenly burst out with a terrifying breath at the moment of life and death crisis.

This breath made even the Iron-Blooded Saint King retreat.

Boom!

There was an explosion in Ye Chen's body, and the blood in his body was surging like the sea.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what the Iron-Blooded Saint King said.

In the past, he only relied on his own flesh and never thought about what willpower could do!

As long as your will is immortal, it is an eternal existence!

After experiencing destruction, his bones were reborn again.

Every destruction and rebirth made his body stronger, and there was only a line left to break through.

At this time, Ye Chen's body was transforming, breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly!

Crack! Crack!

There were crisp sounds coming from Ye Chen's body.

At this moment, Ye Chen slowly stood up, and his aura reached a terrifying level.

"The will is immortal, and the body is immortal!"

Ye Chen murmured in the corner of his mouth, and at this moment he suddenly woke up.

Iron Blood Saint King watched from the side, with a relieved smile in his eyes.

"Let's fight again!"

Ye Chen's bright eyes stared at the Iron Blood Saint King, and the fighting spirit in his body was like a volcanic crater erupting, constantly erupting.

"Good!"

The Iron Blood Saint King suddenly rushed over, and his speed reached an extreme.

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, his eyes closed, and then he clenched his fists and raised his arms.

A fist fell in an instant. The moment the two touched, the Iron-Blooded Saint King made a muffled sound and could not help but take two steps back.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. In a blink of an eye, he rushed over with a vigorous step. With the help of the power of the ground, he jumped up.

At the moment of jumping in the air, his two hands clenched together and smashed down instantly!

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the Iron-Blooded Saint King's face did not change, and his pair of iron fists never thought of retreating.

He stretched out his fist and killed regardless of anything!

The two collided with each other, and Ye Chen smashed a big pit on the ground of the entire palace.

In the big pit, the Iron-Blooded Saint King's condition was not much better. A pair of bloody fists, and his chest collapsed.

The whole person's breath, already dying!

Ye Chen looked at the Iron-Blooded Saint King, his eyes were unchanging, and no emotion could be seen.

"You are very good! I am not your opponent among my peers!"

At this moment, the Iron-Blooded Saint King completely recognized Ye Chen!

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Chen bowed slightly after he finished speaking. If it weren't for the Iron Blood Saint King, he didn't know when he would be able to understand.

"This is your own ability. I have been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, and it's time to disappear completely."

"Please say hello to the Eternal Saint King for me. The person he chose is right."

After the Iron Blood Saint King said this, his figure kept illusory and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen had respect in his heart. In the Lingwu Continent, the strong men who had been strong for tens of thousands of years had long disappeared in the long river of time.

After the Iron Blood Saint King disappeared, a corridor appeared in the empty palace.

Ye Chen stepped into the corridor step by step.

In a room, the Hundred Battles Spirit King stood next to the man in white.

In front of the man in white, there was a mirror, and in the mirror was Ye Chen's back.

"That old guy might really win. He's pretty good!"

Hundred Battles Spirit King suddenly spoke and exclaimed.

Every warrior who can enter the Samsara Ship is a peerless genius, but most of them can't even pass the first level.

It's not that the peerless genius is too weak, but they don't understand a truth.

You may die here, but you can also get supreme opportunities.

Danger and opportunity always coexist.

If Ye Chen didn't rely on the strength of his physical body to fight the Iron Blood Saint King, even if he defeated the Iron Blood Saint King, he would not get any benefits.

Whether the opportunity can be obtained depends on Ye Chen's choice.

"It's really good, but it's not so easy to get out. Don't forget that the last one is an existence that suppresses an era."

As soon as the white-clothed man finished speaking, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

At the beginning, he was also suppressing an era, but after tens of thousands of years, who knows him?

Among that group of strong men, only the Eternal Saint King is still struggling to support the Lingwu Continent.

That nightmare will eventually devour the Eternal Saint King.

If you want to survive, you can only find an existence that can resist that person.

…

Ye Chen had no idea about all this. There was no difference between the second and first floor palaces.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged and waited quietly. He believed that a strong man would appear soon.

There was such a terrifying strong man on the first floor, and the second floor was definitely more terrifying.

Ye Chen had to be careful. After waiting for an incense stick, a person really appeared.

Ye Chen stood up and took a look. It turned out to be a woman.

The woman wore a red dress, with a charming figure and a peerless face, stunningly beautiful.

"Are you the boy that the Eternal Saint King bet on?"

"Not that great."

"That old guy used to peek at me taking a bath when he was young. Since he brought you here, I won't be polite."

"I am the Red Lotus Saint King, fight me!"

The Red Lotus Saint King spoke lightly, like a moving note in the world.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When the Red Lotus Saint King finished speaking, a soul power suddenly burst out in his mind.

"Soul power?"

Ye Chen frowned, and just a moment ago, the Red Lotus Saint King's soul power quietly entered his mind.

The Red Lotus Saint King is a strong man of soul power, and his attainments in soul are definitely above him.

"Your soul power is too weak!"

The Red Lotus Saint King showed a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, his expression was full of disdain.

There was no change on Ye Chen's face, but the vigilance in his eyes became more and more solemn.

If he was not careful in the confrontation of soul power, he would become an idiot or a madman.

The Red Lotus Saint King stood there quietly, and then a soul power rushed directly into his mind.

At this moment, the soul power of the Red Lotus Saint King turned into red ribbons, attacking crazily.

Compared with the Red Lotus Saint King, Ye Chen's soul power was very different.

There was no comparison at all.

At this time, he could only passively defend, tightly controlling his soul, and not letting the Red Lotus Saint King invade.