Chapter 1690: What Kind of Power

The pitch-black flames stained the sky like ink, and the terrifying high temperature was more ferocious than the Holy Flame of the Vermillion Bird, making people feel like they were in purgatory, and even breathing felt extremely oppressive.

Bai Chen's eyes condensed, and he suddenly raised the Wind God Sword. At this moment, millions of flying swords took advantage of the situation and spun and condensed towards the sky. The gorgeous picture was like a black vortex, getting smaller and smaller in the sky.

Finally, all the black light turned into an ancient black long sword, appearing in everyone's sight. A mysterious and ancient aura spread out, making Ji Shengyu and Han Lingsha's face suddenly pale.

However, compared to the horror of others, the Demon Immortal Ancestor at this time had completely stiffened his eyes.

He had never seen this ancient sword before, but he was very familiar with the black flame.

The Demon Immortal Ancestor stared at Bai Chen with a cold gaze, and showed a hint of respect in his eyes of disbelief, and did not choose to resist.

Seeing him clasp his fists to Bai Chen, everyone was shocked and didn't understand what was going on. Even Bai Chen himself was a little confused. Could it be that this old man saw through his identity?

I thought that he was a disciple of Ke Xin after all. Even if he fought to the death with him, Bai Chen didn't want to really kill him. But if this old man exposed his identity as the God of Destruction on the spot, he must be killed...

Staring at Bai Chen with his old eyes, the Demon Immortal Ancestor showed a deep fear: "Since your identity is..."

"Despair--"

Bai Chen took the lead and shouted suddenly. At the same time, he held the Wind God Sword in his hand and finally fell fiercely.

At this moment, the suspended black ancient sword, with an extremely heavy force, turned directly into a dark light and shadow, and quickly attacked the direction of the Demon Immortal Ancestor.

Unexpectedly, Bai Chen actually took the lead. The Demon Immortal Ancestor frowned, and the power of the three-star chaos realm surged up. As his handprint moved, the golden boy flashed and blocked him in front of him, and finally collided fiercely with the extremely terrifying black energy.

Buzz——

A sharp humming sound suddenly sounded from the place where the golden boy and the black ancient sword collided. Even though Bai Chen's move was very powerful, the golden boy still successfully blocked the ancient sword.

The three-star chaos realm is indeed not easy to deal with...

Seeing this scene, Bai Chen's mouth slowly raised a shallow arc, and in the depths of his dark eyes, colorful streams flashed and disappeared.

A little bit, just a little bit!

In the palm of Bai Chen's hand, the colorful super god power quietly appeared and condensed secretly.

At the same time, the black ancient sword also began to have colorful light inside.

Because there was the chaos holy flame outside, the super god power inside was not noticed by anyone.

The appearance of the super god power caused the power of the ancient sword to suddenly rise at an extremely terrifying speed. At this moment, the demon fairy ancestor obviously opened his eyes wide, stepped forward, and slapped the golden boy with both palms.

The terrifying ancient sword took the Golden Boy and the Demon Immortal Ancestor back all the way. The surging energy made the Demon Immortal Ancestor's arms tremble uncontrollably.

"What kind of power is this!" The Demon Immortal Ancestor was full of horror and couldn't help shouting.

Ji Shengyu even half opened his lips, his eyes were already dull.

Can someone in the eight-star star realm suppress a three-star chaos realm expert? !

Ji Shengyu was really stunned.

But Bai Chen has now reached the level of one-star chaos with the help of the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Array. With the addition of the super god power and the chaos holy flame, it is not impossible to suppress the Demon Immortal Ancestor who is two stars higher than him with all his heart!

After all, the super god power is Bai Chen's strongest trump card!

The Demon Immortal Ancestor was horrified and was suppressed all the way to the ground. His face was flushed at this moment. He used all his strength, but he couldn't stop the impact of the ancient sword.

This kid is so powerful, he is worthy of being a member of that force...!

Seeing that the Demon Immortal Ancestor was about to crash into the ground, he suddenly raised his old face and roared in the air: "I didn't know that you were from the Falling Dragon Altar. I was wrong--"

Hearing the Demon Immortal Ancestor's screams for mercy, Bai Chen couldn't help but jump his eyelids.

Ji Shengyu and Han Lingsha couldn't help but exclaim at the same time: "Bai Chen is from the Falling Dragon Altar?!"

Falling Dragon Altar...

What the hell?

Bai Chen was confused.

One Pavilion, Two Altars, Three Sects, Four Courts, Five Evil Demons...

As for the ranking of the fifteen powerful forces in the Beichen Empire, Bai Chen now only knows one pavilion, four courts, and five evil demons. As for the two altars and three sects, he has no idea.

Could it be that the Falling Dragon Altar is one of the two altars, second only to the Star Pavilion? !

Thinking of such a possibility, Bai Chen suddenly came back to his senses, and then he found that the Golden Boy had a large crack, and the Demon Immortal Ancestor was about to fall!

This old guy, the injury is really not light.

Seeing this scene, Bai Chen quickly changed his handprints, and the dark ancient sword broke through the golden boy, then changed its trajectory in an instant, brushed past the Demon Immortal Ancestor, and finally flew straight into the sky, piercing through the clouds, and disappeared without a trace.

"Why!"

Ji Shengyu couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't understand why Bai Chen showed mercy.

Being able to get rid of one of the five evil demons is a great benefit to the four academies and the world!

Looking down with cold eyes, Bai Chen flew towards the Demon Immortal Ancestor like the god of death: "Old thing, explain clearly, why do you think I am the one who fell from the Dragon Altar?"

"Uh..." The Demon Immortal Ancestor pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly, trembling: "Young man, your flame is enough to prove it, isn't it?"

"What?!"

Ji Shengyu and Han Lingsha looked at each other in shock. Even though they had lived in the Beichen Empire for hundreds of years, they had never heard of the characteristics of the people of the Falling Dragon Altar, because the Second Altar was too mysterious. At their age, they could not reach such a height.

"Chaos Holy Flame, that was the blood power of the God of Destruction back then..." The Demon Immortal Ancestor showed a trace of sadness, and then said indifferently: "Later, Master Kuang fell in Beichen, and that place was named Falling Dragon Pond. Later... a young man named Xiao Hei walked out of the Falling Dragon Pond and possessed the son fire of Master Kuang back then. Finally... a master from the East Region came to Beichen and established the Falling Dragon Altar in the Falling Dragon Pond. It was called one of the two altars in Beichen and was the one with the closest strength to the Star Pavilion."

Xiao Hei?

Master from the East Region?

Bai Chen looked at the Demon Immortal Ancestor in astonishment. He only realized now that when he died, the son fire of the Chaos Holy Flame might have fallen into the Falling Dragon Pond and had some kind of mutation, called the son fire heart fire.

It is not surprising that Chaos Holy Flame, the world's most powerful flame, mutates. For ordinary flames, only the mother fire has the original heart fire, but for extremely powerful flames, the sub-fire will also give birth to the sub-fire heart fire, but the power is still far inferior to that of the mother fire.