229 Chapter 229 Kun Lun, Lu ya, please die!
This man was the master of the innate Dao fetus?
Everyoneâs eyes were all focused on ye chen. They all subconsciously used their eye techniques to see through the origin, but they could not see through ye Chenâs true strength, nor could they sense his true cultivation base. They could only vaguely feel a deep and unfathomable feeling.
Ye Chenâs concealed spirit talent could hide all auras. Even though the experts hiding in the void had cultivation bases far beyond ye Chenâs, they were still unable to find anything.
Saint King Pengcheng asked coldly, â âWho are you?â
âIâm a Kunlun traveler, and Iâve been cultivating for tens of thousands of years. Iâm free to roam the myriad world, and Iâm a free and unfettered Saint immortal.â
Ye chen started to chant, looking carefree and relaxed, like a wild crane.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
This personâs words were too big. Even the great emperor didnât dare to boast like this. Could he really be an otherworldly expert?
Or was this person just trying to be mysterious?
Kun Lun?
What world was this?
How come Iâve never heard of it?
What was this guyâs name?
Just as everyone was lost in their thoughts, they heard ye Chenâs calm voice, â âKun Lun, Lu ya, please die!â
Hearing this, everyoneâs heart jumped. Two beams of golden light shot out of Saint King Pengchengâs eyes, creating two hundred-mile cracks in the void. He grinned.âWhat big words! Let this Lord see what kind of methods you have.â
As Saint King Pengchengâs voice fell, a Golden-winged ROC emitting a vast Saint might formed in the air. It spread its huge wings, covering the sky and turning into a beam of golden light that shot toward ye chen. It traveled a thousand miles in an instant, so fast that many saints could only see an afterimage.
However, just as the ROC was a hundred li away from ye chen, it seemed to have received some kind of curse. The Golden feathers covering its body quickly lost their luster, and its aura rapidly declined. In the blink of an eye, it shattered in the void and turned into nothingness.
This kind of attack that could easily kill a Saint instantly crumbled and didnât have any effect.
Ye chen looked at Saint King Pengcheng and locked his mind on him. He thought, â âTime flies!â
In the next moment, Saint King Pengcheng felt an undefeatable power of time envelope him. His muscles and bones were aging quickly, and his soul was decaying.
âBoom! Boom! Boom!â
The DAOs around Saint King Pengcheng rumbled endlessly. The DAOs formed divine light that could be seen with the naked eye. It wrapped around Saint King Pengcheng. The divine power in his body surged, devouring the power of heaven and earth in the lonely starry sky. It nourished his withered limbs and bones, trying to fight against the power of time.
Then, a rune that looked like a dragon or a Phoenix rushed out of every acupoint of Saint King Pengcheng. It had a terrifying sealing power and forcefully sealed his own aura, wiping it away from the lonely starry sky.
However, all of this was in vain.
As long as ye Chenâs consciousness could lock onto him, Saint King Pengcheng would not be able to escape The Invasion of Time power. Even if he used Saint King rule power and sealing secret Arts, it would be of no use.
In just a few breaths, Saint King Pengcheng became much older. His body was full of wrinkles and he looked like he didnât have much time left.
Saint King Pengchengâs pupils suddenly contracted, and a fierce look flashed across his face. He opened his mouth and spat out a battle halberd shining with a blazing golden light. It brought with it a vast Saint might and boundless evil Qi, shattering the void and cutting through tens of thousands of paths. It instantly arrived before ye Chenâs puppet incarnation.
This was his Saint King weapon!
In Saint King Pengchengâs opinion, as long as he could kill Lu ya, this sacred art that could control the power of time would be destroyed on its own!
âSwish!â
Just as the Golden halberd was about to touch ye chen, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, not forming any ripples in the air.
Saint King Pengcheng was shocked. He couldnât sense where his Natal weapon was no matter how hard he tried.âHow is this possible?â
Saint King Long Yao and many other Saints hiding in the dark were also shocked. Saint King Pengcheng was a peak Saint King, and his Natal weapon was a Saint King weapon that could be passed down for countless years. It had disappeared without a trace. This scene was far beyond everyoneâs imagination!
Even if it was a monarch weapon, shouldnât there be some sparks?
Thatâs right, the Emperor-to-beâs tainted blood had also disappeared without a trace. It was probably not obliterated by the cloud, but taken away by some kind of magical power or treasure!
Saint King Long Yao was not in a hurry to make a move. He could let Saint King Pengcheng try Lu yaâs means.
Saint King Pengcheng panicked. He flashed and retreated millions of miles away.
At that moment, Saint King Pengcheng felt that the power of time had weakened a lot. He calmed down and swallowed a purple fruit that was full of life. Boundless life essence surged in his body, fighting against the power of time.
âPurple apex heaven mending fruit!â
after swallowing this fruit, oneâs lifespan will be extended and oneâs Dao Foundation will be strengthened. The life essence in oneâs body will increase by thousands of times in a short time. Heâs really rich and overbearing!
as expected of the Saint King of the ancient Peng race. He even has such a rare treasure!
immortal Luya is really strong. He has forced Saint King Pengcheng into such a state without a sound. What kind of place is Kun Lun? â
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Many experts were extremely shocked. The wealth of the immemorial Peng race and Lu yaâs strength were beyond their imagination.
Ye Chenâs brows slightly raised. Time flies could only be used when the target was locked on. Saint King Pengcheng had escaped millions of miles away, so ye Chenâs lock on him was a bit fuzzy. The effect of time flies was not as terrifying as before.
However, Saint King Pengcheng had lost more than 1000 years of his life in just a few breaths, which showed how much time had passed.
âBOOM!â
Right at this moment, tens of thousands of Golden Dragon shadows flashed out of the void, covering the sky and the earth as they swarmed toward ye chen. They twisted the void into a destructive vacuum, wanting to take advantage of the battle between ye chen and Saint King Pengcheng to sneak attack and kill him.
With the protection of the clouds, ye chen turned a blind eye to the Dragon shadows in the sky. He waved his hand, and a purple-yellow gourd appeared in his palm. It was surrounded by red and white light, emitting a deep and terrifying killing intent.
Ye chen opened the lid of the gourd, and a bright light bloomed out of the mouth of the gourd. It was more than ten meters tall, and an object appeared on top of it. It was seven inches long, with a head, eyes, and wings. Two white lights shot out of its eyes, nailing the soul of Saint King Longyao, who was ten thousand miles away, causing him to faint on the spot.
âPlease turn around, baby.â Ye chen slightly bowed towards the purple Yellow gourd.
âSwish!â
The treasure spun three times above Saint King Long Yaoâs head, and a dragon head as big as a mountain fell into the starry sky. Saint King Long Yaoâs headless body turned into a five-clawed Golden Dragonâs body that was thousands of miles long in the withered starry sky. Blood flowed like a river from the place where the head was cut off, and there was no sign of life.