Chapter 403 Endless Strength

Continue to return to the Cave Mountain Range.

The battle between Ye Chen and the Yin Corpse King became more and more intense. Several peaks were shattered by the huge force, rocks flew, and the huge force shook the sky. "Human boy, do you have my barbarian blood?"

The Yin Corpse King showed a rare solemnity on his face, staring at Ye Chen with grim eyes.

"Barbarian your uncle."

Ye Chen sneered at this.

The barbarian blood can indeed enhance strength to a certain extent, but his blood is the blood of the wild ancestor dragon, the real imperial blood, which is many times stronger than the so-called barbarian blood.

This Yin Corpse King is really inexplicably confident.

After a battle, Ye Chen's blood was surging and heat waves were surging.

Every movement can lead to a series of storms and thunder sounds.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ye Chen's physique is strong, and every step he takes on the ground will shake the ground.

The blood in his body rises strongly and gathers on the top of his head.

This posture is like a savage dragon that has existed since ancient times, forcibly crushing everything.

The Yin Qi above the sky is constantly twisting and shaking, and is violently squeezed to all directions.

The Yin Corpse King feels that he can't continue fighting for a long time.

Without the rich Yin Qi to replenish his physical energy, how can he, a Yin Corpse, be compared with Ye Chen?

Ye Chen is an emperor body and emperor veins, and he will not be tired even if he fights for seven days and seven nights.

As the blood in his body surges, his strength recovers very quickly.

If the battle continues for a long time, no one can outlast him!

As the saying goes, I can't beat you, but you can't kill me.

If we fight for a few days in a row, you may be exhausted, and I will defeat you with my abundant physical energy!

It's so domineering and unreasonable.

Now against the Yin Corpse King, it's actually the same routine.

Seeing that he couldn't take down this human boy for a long time, the Yin Corpse King was quite angry. He shouted loudly, and the Yin Qi around him turned into countless vines, stabbing at Ye Chen frantically.

Each of these vines has sharp barbs. Once it hits the body, the barbs will hook into the skin.

The rich Yin Qi accumulated too much in the barbs, forming a kind of poison.

Ordinary practitioners will die of poison if they are slightly touched.

"The third move of Xuanhuang Sword Art, the might of the sword!"

Ye Chen raised the Chixiao heavy sword in his hand, and 180,000 sword lights suddenly bloomed, and gathered together into a terrifying torrent, continuously killing those vines.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Those vines were crushed by the sword light before they got close to Ye Chen's body.

"Damn, the power in this kid's body is inexhaustible!"

The Yin Corpse King was finally moved for the first time.

At least half a day had passed since the previous fight. The Yin Qi in the entire Dongxuan Mountain Range was dispersed and difficult to condense, and his recovery speed was much slower.

On the other hand, this kid seemed to not know how to write the word "tired" from beginning to end.

With all his strength, he shocked the gods and Buddhas in the heavens.

It was really scary!

The Yin Corpse King was unwilling to admit defeat, and he dared not believe that he would be defeated by this human kid. He gathered the Yin Qi in his body again, raised his hand and punched again. The momentum around him was much more violent than before, and endless murderous intent rose from his eyes.

Originally, the face of the Yin Corpse King was very cold and ferocious, and the murderous intent condensed, which instantly became more exaggerated and terrifying.

That pale face looked like a killing god walking out of hell.

"Eight times of killing, but that's all."

Ye Chen laughed wildly and gathered strength in his palm.

He took the lead in swinging a sword, and the thick air wave stopped the attack of the Yin Corpse King.

Then, Ye Chen was extremely fast, as swift as thunder.

His palm pressed on the chest of the Yin Corpse King without hesitation.

Thunder and lightning were surging in it.

Ye Chen was not good at controlling thunder and lightning, but that didn't mean he couldn't.

Now, with his strength of six fatal attacks, he could control the elemental energy in the void to a certain extent, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and all kinds of attacks. As long as there was enough spiritual energy to transform, he could do it at will.

The power of thunder and lightning was extremely strong and yang, which was one of the means to restrain the Yin Qi.

After the Yin Corpse King was hit by this attack, he screamed.

His chest burned out of thin air, and the flames were thick.

Ye Chen sneered, clenched his palm into a fist, and smashed it on the top of the Yin Corpse King's head with his backhand.

Dao boxing!

The Yin Corpse King was caught off guard and his head was smashed by a punch.

In normal times, he could use the Yin Qi in the air to quickly recover from his injuries.

But today, the Yin Qi in all directions was forced back by Ye Chen's might. Originally, the Yin Qi in the Dongxuan Mountains gathered, and he could absorb the purest breath at will, but now it is no longer possible.

In great horror, the Yin Corpse King raised his hand, and the Yin Qi turned into a light curtain, covering the sky and the sun.

And his figure quickly fled into the distance at the moment when the black light curtain appeared.

"Want to run?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, how could he watch you escape from my hands?

His body shook and he rushed up violently.

His figure was like a domineering dragon, tearing the black curtain apart and killing the headless body of the Yin Corpse King.

Swish!

The Chixiao heavy sword in his hand crossed the sky, and the heavy breath like a mountain exploded.

The Yin Corpse King screamed and was instantly suppressed by this sword energy!

His body exploded and his body was gone.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, and he saw a black bead appear on the ground. With a move of his mind, he took it into his hand.

This black bead is only the size of an egg, and contains a strong yin energy, like a crystal core.

"Perhaps, it's something similar to the treasure bones of monsters."

Ye Chen thought about it for a while, without thinking too much, and threw it into the ring.

Then, he returned to Dongxuan Mountain and searched carefully from beginning to end.

It's a pity that apart from the white ink lotus, there is no other harvest.

He didn't stay too long in the holy area and rushed towards the starting point at a high speed.

If you cannot return to the original place, if you die in the holy area, all the treasures you harvest will be lost.

Just like Qin Lin before.

I met many cultivators along the way, but no one dared to stand up and snatch Ye Chen's things.

There was still Yin Qi left in his body, and since he came from the direction of Dongxuan Mountain, the hearts of those cultivators were beating wildly.

If he really came out of Dongxuan Mountain, it is enough to show that his strength is terrifying.

Who dares to trouble him?

After returning to the original place, Ye Chen was surrounded by a group of cultivators as soon as he showed up.

"Brother Wei, let me meet you. My name is Shangguan Hong..."

"Brother Wei, I have admired you for a long time."

"My sister-in-law is just about to leave the imperial court this year. She is very talented in cultivation. I wonder if Brother Wei is interested? I can help you matchmaking."

"Brother Wei, I have a little daughter..."

Ye Chen was extremely annoyed and kept his cold persona all the way without replying a word.

Many cultivators looked at his back and sighed in their hearts.

If you are talented, you will be willful!