Chapter 92 I Don't Accept the Death-Granting Sword Qi

Tu Hongfeng punched out, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. A handprint condensed out of thin air suppressed the sky.

Ye Chen was in the center of this handprint, bearing the force of the sky and the earth.

Crack!

The fist print had not yet landed, but a large pit with a radius of 100 meters had already formed on the ground.

It was because the power of this punch was too terrifying.

"Ye Chen!"

Ji An roared and rushed out.

However, he couldn't even get close to the ring, and was pushed away by the breath of the fist print.

"What a strong punch!"

Ye Chen looked stern, and without thinking, he activated the killing law and entered a frenzy state.

He integrated the rich sword intent in his body with the strong power contained in the blood of the wild ancestor dragon into his palm.

"I don't accept it! The sword of death!"

Ye Chen was furious and flicked his finger!

A thin but heavy sword energy shot out from Ye Chen's fingertips, heading for the fist.

In a frenzy state, the power of a finger increased dramatically, which could destroy the heaven and earth!

"It's easy for me to kill you, don't try to resist fearlessly."

Tu Hongfeng sneered, quite confident in his own strength.

When he thought that a peerless genius was about to be killed by his fist, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

In Ye Chen's body, the blood was boiling, like an immortal furnace, burning everything.

His pupils were scarlet, and he put all his strength into this punch.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the void burst out with terrible roars at this moment, and the spiritual energy was completely squeezed out, leaving only a strange vacuum.

The next second, the air wave turned upside down, dispersing the clouds.

The sky and the ground were full of rich spiritual energy rolling.

"Oops, run!"

Some practitioners who were close to them all changed their faces and fled in all directions.

However, just as they rose up, they were suppressed by an invisible air wave and exploded into blood mist on the spot.

Ji An released all his spiritual energy to form an aura defense shield, protecting himself and all the disciples of Qingxuan Sect behind him to resist this pressure.

Crack!

The air wave swept across, and the aura defense shield was shattered.

Ji An's body was rushed a hundred meters away, spitting blood.

Fortunately, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were safe and sound.

This was just a safe place.

At least thousands of practitioners from all directions died under the impact of this air wave.

Speaking of which, they were really wronged. They just wanted to join in the fun, but who could have expected that they would be affected?

The majestic and heavy air wave slowly dissipated.

"See? This is the fate of going against my War God Palace!"

Tu Hongfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his face proud.

He was proud and happy at the same time.

Lin Wudong took all this in and was so excited that he trembled all over.

"Ye Chen, you think you are invincible and dare to challenge anyone. You didn't expect this day to come, right? I have said that with your arrogant mentality, you will never achieve much. Good death, good death!"

Lin Wudong danced with joy, quite excited.

In the distance, most of the disciples of Tianquan Sect were crushed by this shock wave.

Sect Master An Xian, lying on the ground covered in blood.

He was the closest and was the first to bear the brunt.

"Lin... Lin Wudong, save me..."

An Xian stretched out his hand, his pupils full of pleading.

Previously, he was caught off guard and was affected by the air wave, seriously injured and dying.

However, Lin Wudong was in ecstasy and ignored An Xian's call for help.

To him, Tianquan Sect was just a springboard.

The so-called springboard, once stepped on, it will be thrown away, and once it is useless, it will be useless.

He would not care.

When the smoke and dust dissipated.

Tan Yu's expression suddenly changed.

He looked at this scene in disbelief, all of which could not be described in words.

The ground had already turned into a ruin.

However, in the ruins, a tenacious figure still stood there, like a small boat that had never been destroyed in the raging waves, stubborn, arrogant, arrogant, and proud!

"Actually, not dead?"

Tan Yu muttered to himself, frowning, and the previous scene appeared in his mind.

At the moment when Ye Chen's fist was suppressed, he gathered the sword intent in his body and flicked his fingers.

That blow was really terrifying!

He could actually block the killing move of the Saint Realm strongman!

A hint of ferocity flashed across Ye Chen's expression.

His eyes, bloodshot, stared at Tu Hongfeng in the sky.

Blood was constantly oozing out from under Ye Chen's skin, dripping onto the ground.

A fierceness, mixed with raging anger, shone from his pupils.

How difficult is it to withstand the fatal blow of a Saint Realm expert with the help of the Human Profound Realm?

Now, Ye Chen's bones were almost crushed.

The reason why she didn't fall down was just because of her breath, a breath of never giving up.

"Do I have a way to kill them?"

Ye Chen yelled madly in his mind.

"I can only make one move, kill one person at most, and it will cost a lot."

The woman's voice was unusually solemn, "Once I make a move, my energy will be exhausted, and it is very likely that I will not be able to suppress the prisoner in the first layer of the seal. He is not a good person. There is a 90% chance that you will be wiped out by him!"

"Killing only one person is not enough."

Ye Chen shook his head, the other person would never spare him.

"Then, run away."

The woman said coldly, "You have endured it once anyway, so why not endure it again?"

"If I run away, Qingxuan Sect will be destroyed because of me."

The murderous intent in Ye Chen's pupils bloomed wildly, "Kill, if you can only kill one person, then kill Tan Yu, kill him, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope!"

The woman was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, I understand, I will look for an opportunity next."

"You are not dead?"

Seeing this, Tu Hongfeng's expression suddenly became cold.

This kid is really lucky!

"Ye Chen, you are so talented, unexpectedly good, so good that even I am a little jealous. I, Tan Yu, cherish geniuses. I will give you one last chance. If you agree to join my War God Palace, everything will be forgiven."

Tan Yu's eyes flashed.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

"Kill him."

Tan Yu shook his head and sighed, feeling very sorry.

Geniuses like Ye Chen are indeed hard to come by.

But his character is too eccentric and unruly to be tamed.

Although I am reluctant, I have no choice but to kill him!

"Ye Chen, this time, I will see if you can survive!"

Tu Hongfeng shouted, his palms gathered together out of thin air, controlling the terrifying air pressure in the void, and pressed towards Ye Chen's body fiercely, crushing the world one after another.

"Do it!"

Ye Chen felt the increasing pressure and almost bit his teeth.

"Haha, Elder Tan, Elder Tu, I hope you are well!"

A hearty voice sounded in the distant void.

The next second, the figure of the person blocked Ye Chen.

He waved his hand and slapped Tu Hongfeng's attack, melting it into nothingness.

"Ye Hong?"

Tan Yu's expression turned slightly cold.