Chapter 2041: Become Famous in One Battle

Although Chi Kun was shocked, he was not desperate. He had his own confidence.

Putting his palms in front of him, this guy actually started to form seals.

As Chi Kun's handprints danced, a fiery red scale instantly appeared on his right hand.

In an instant, flames erupted like a volcano, erupting from his body and shooting straight into the sky. The horrifying sight was breathtaking.

If Bai Chen's Chaos Holy Flame is fierce and domineering, then Chi Kun's red flame is raging and vast. With the advantage of his realm and his natural skill in controlling flames, his flames at this time are enough to burn a thousand miles of territory!

Staring at the incoming black sword light, Chi Kun's old face was extremely ferocious, and he raised his right fist again.

"My mere sword skills are nothing compared to what I can do!"

Just when Chi Kun's fist was about to hit the black ancient sword, Lin Yi appeared at his feet without knowing when.

"Look at my shadowless feet!"

Lin Yi suddenly appeared, suddenly raised his leg and kicked Chi Kun hard on the ankle. The terrifying force made Chi Kun's old face tremble, and his whole person instantly lost his balance.

"It's you again! You-"

Poof!

The black ancient sword finally penetrated Chi Kun's body.

A sword pierced his chest, and his body exploded, finally turning into a bloody storm, mixed with a deep sense of unwillingness and resentment towards Lin Yi, floating in the air.

"Bai Chen! You did it. You killed the Divine King Chikun of Wanchao Pavilion. Now you are really going to be famous!"

Lin Yi looked back and smiled, and actually made a cute scissor hand gesture towards Bai Chen.

Seeing this guy looking so lucky, Bai Chen, who was sitting at the mouth of the gourd, felt a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

Even if this guy fights alone, I'm afraid Chi Kun won't be his opponent...

The bitterness gradually turned into a smile. Bai Chen's eyes sank and his head drooped.

"Huh? Are you dead?"

Lin Yi scratched his head, then appeared next to Bai Chen in a blink of an eye, put his index finger on his nose, remained silent for a long time, and finally withdrew.

Lin Yi's cynicism completely subsided at this moment, and Lin Yi returned to his true colors, handsome and bold.

"No wonder Sister Luo Xue falls in love with you. You are not as bad as the Deputy Pavilion Master said."

…

A great battle was finally won. With the help of Lin Yi, Chi Kun finally died at the hands of Bai Chen. This incident was also deliberately publicized by Lin Yi, making him famous all over the world again.

The destruction of the Xinglan Shrine was an extremely sensational event for the Beichen Empire.

It's just that the people of Beichen basically don't know what the truth is. They just heard that Bai Chen and Ye Jianxin attacked the Xinglan Altar, and that Xingchen Pavilion also sent Lin Yi to help the altar, and the God King of Wanchao Pavilion took the initiative to go there. Looking for Bai Chen's troubles, so many powerful men who were frightened were all defeated by Bai Chen.

Even many people who heard rumors deliberately exaggerated the matter, saying that Bai Chen stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, split the sky with his sword, and killed the god king Chi Kun with one sword.

Bai Chen's reputation as the God of Killing has completely surpassed Ting Xue at this moment, becoming the most influential figure in the Beichen Empire!

A cool breeze dawns, and drizzle falls on the coastline of the far north.

In the deep sea palace, Luo Xi sat comfortably on a chair. After listening to several completely different versions described by Baili Shouzhi, he couldn't help but sneered: "If Ye Jianxin killed Chi Kun, there is still a little bit of credibility. But Bai Chen killing Chi Kun is a bit funny. "

He and Chi Kun are both divine kings, and he still knows Chi Kun's abilities.

Such a veteran figure of Wanchao Pavilion, who has lived for nearly one hundred thousand years, cannot possibly be defeated by Bai Chen.

"Master, now that God King Chi Kun has fallen, and God King Xingyu has no one left, is it time for our plan to take a step forward?"

Baili Shouzhi stood alone in front of the hall and raised his eyes respectfully.

Hearing this, Luo Xi's expression instantly darkened.

Xingyu had no one under him, and he only had Baili Shouzhi left.

In the past three years, Wanchao Pavilion has suffered heavy losses.

"To be honest, I never thought that Chi Kun would go to Bai Chen to cause trouble, let alone that he would die there..."

Luo Xi smiled helplessly.

"Then what are your next plans...?"

"What's next?" Luo Xi held his chin with one hand and looked at Baili Shouzhi with interest: "What do you think I will do next?"

"Uh... How can this subordinate guess your thoughts?"

Baili Shouzhi smiled awkwardly.

However, his answer made Luo Xi feel a little depressed.

Chang Ge, who had been with him since childhood, and Ting Xue, who understood his thoughts best, are no longer here.

Their demise was a really big blow to him.

"well."

Standing up from his seat, Luo Xi walked straight down the stone steps, his strange eyes flashing with a ruthless look: "I'd better go see Baili Nasha first. Bai Chen's role is only After taking that last step, it’s time for him to pay for Ting Xue.”

With a wave of his sleeves, Luo Xi disappeared instantly.

Baili Shouzhi stood alone in the cold hall. He was silent for a long time, and finally the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc.

"Is the master finally going to kill Bai Chen?"

"Hehehe..."

"That's fine."

…

The rising sun filled the quiet hut with morning rays, making the temperature in the house warm up little by little.

Lin Yi sat at the table, holding a wine glass, taking a sip from time to time, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Bai Chen, Bai Chen, when will you wake up? Are you so afraid of drinking with me?"

In the room at this time, on the bed, Bai Chen and Ye Jianxin lay side by side, wrapped in bandages all over their bodies, just like cocoons, round and round.

Lin Yi couldn't understand Bai Chen's blood power. It was stronger than the power of regeneration, but not as good as the rumored Nirvana power of Emperor Suzaku.

He had never heard of such a magical blood. It seemed that he could only go back and ask Emperor Huan or the deputy pavilion master to know the answer.

It's just that these two guys have been lying here for more than half a month, and none of them have woken up. If they were not still breathing and heartbeating, Lin Yi would even suspect that he had picked up two corpses.

He wanted to go back, but he was worried, so he could only stay here bored and drink all day.

There were more than 500 wine jars in the room, but Lin Yi's face was not drunk at all.

"Bai Chen, will you really become my future brother-in-law?"

Lin Yi turned to look curiously, and saw the air flow under Bai Chen's nose when he breathed in and out, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

This state is called spiritual breath, which his master had told him about back then.

There are only a handful of people who possess spiritual breath in the world, and each of them has become a peak strong person.

That was the case with Emperor Chen back then!