"Ahem, don't care about these details, but I think Na'er is right."

Ye Chen grinned, then looked at Gu Yuena and raised an eyebrow.

So, Gu Yuena couldn't help but persuade again: "Di Tian, ​​with your qualifications, if there is no strange adventure, I'm afraid I can only get stuck in the realm of the extreme soul beast in this life. If you want to go up, Ye Chen is your only choice."

As he said that, Gu Yuena continued to lightly open her red lips and move, but this time there was no sound, but the expression on Di Tian's face seemed increasingly surprised and unbelievable.

"Master, I dare not question what you said, but can I let Di Tian give it a try?"

"It's okay, as long as Ye Chen agrees."

Hearing this, Di Tian's mouth twitched harder, then turned his head and looked at Ye Chen and said, "The Lord said that although you are only at level 80, your combat power is no longer lower than me. Ye Chen, do you dare to accept my challenge!"

"No need."

Ye Chen smiled helplessly and waved his hand to refuse, but Di Tian shouted disdainfully: "Why? Don't you dare? I really don't know why the Lord believes in you so much. Is it just because you have a little white face? You can let Lord do whatever you want here?"

"Uh, sorry, being handsome is just able to do whatever you want."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Ye Chen didn't say much, but as his soul power surged, the bloody marks between his eyebrows suddenly sparked red lights, and in an instant, he entered a state of devilishness.

Immediately, Ye Chen's aura continued to rise. Immediately after the God's Sword Domain suddenly appeared around the sky with Ye Chen as the center, and terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the open space of a thousand meters.

"What a strong oppression, it is several times stronger than the threat brought by the war four years ago. No, this can no longer be described as a multiple."

"Ye Chen is still the son of the God-Selected. Although his cultivation level is average, his combat power cannot be measured by his level."

During the conversation between the sea dragon and the sea horse, Haixing and others beside them also nodded in praise.

Although they were all titled Douluo, the God's Sword Intention Realm that permeated Zhou Kong had already made them feel powerless, as if Ye Chen could sweep the seven of them by the sword domain alone. The seven of them had only felt this feeling in the high priest, but now, Ye Chen also has this strength?

"Hmph, it looks pretty good, but I don't know if it's a slut."

Di Tian snorted very dissatisfied, but Ye Chen heard it and said in surprise: "I am a slut, your master knows more clearly than anyone else."

"Human boy, don't dare to speak nonsense."

What does the Lord know very well? Isn’t it just a ‘flowering’? What’s the matter with the Lord?

The more I looked at Ye Chen, the more I felt unhappy Di Tian felt. After a bunch of wide dragon wings appeared on his back, the black scales on his body were like breathing, waving and undulating layers. Immediately, a breath that was no less than Ye Chen also surged out from his body.

"It's okay to fight, but if you lose, you'll be my eighth soul ring."

"Hmph, let's hit me first."

Emperor Tian made a loud dragon roar, shaking the surrounding flowers and trees and green leaves. At the same time, his figure began to turn into a dragon. In just a moment, he turned into a black dragon covering the sky, extremely huge.

Suddenly, fierce and violent auras continued to roar from the mouth of Emperor Tian, ​​who had transformed from the dragon. Every time the sound came out, a strong wind would blow, so that the trees around the open space would be blown straight.

"Give you another chance to take back what you said before, otherwise I will take action."

"No, if you really take action, I'm afraid I'll be able to beat you so hard that you don't even know your brothers and friends."

"Arrogant, just by you?"

"Well, just by me."

A trace of fighting spirit flowed in Ye Chen's eyes. He didn't want to take action, but it was really hard for Di Tian to show off in front of him.

Without further ado, the twelve black wings of the fallen angel suddenly appeared behind Ye Chen. After his body slowly took off, the fallen angel's divine power suddenly spread out from his body. Immediately, a dark and ink-like aperture covered the entire open space with Ye Chen as the center.

In an instant, the real domain of the fallen angel suddenly appeared, and as soon as its domain appeared, Gu Yuena and Posesi on the surface couldn't help but frowned immediately.

At the same time, Ye Chen stretched out his right hand, bent his fingers and smiled at Di Tian Xie: "Four magical skills, come out!"

After saying that, the silence, aging, extreme negativity and resistance to all the beautiful magical skills are instantly released without any delay.

In an instant, Di Tian's body was suppressed to a size of five or six meters, and his breath was depressed, and the black dragon scales also looked pale. The dragon eyes were so turbid that they had no fighting spirit. They were extremely negative like an old dragon hanging in the evening, as if they could die at any time.

In the realm of the fallen angel, the power of the four magical skills has been increased countless times, but Ye Chen knew that as long as the mental power cannot greatly surpass him, it would be basically equivalent to being ruined.

Especially the fourth magical skill resistance, it is also a real resistance to all the beauty.

At this moment, Di Tian was so extremely passive that he had no intention of fighting. He might not even be able to do the remaining 30% of the soul power behind the turmoil. To resist all beautiful existences, even the beauty of soul power cannot be used, and only his old dragon body can be used.

Even as long as Ye Chen thinks, with the increase in the field of Fallen Angel, the effects of the four magical skills can exist forever, as long as he wants.

"Do you still have to fight? Di Tian!"

"War, what am I going to fight you? If you lose, everything will be in vain. Isn't it just a sacrifice to be a soul ring? I'll be your soul ring now."

Di Tian murmured in his mouth, and then he wanted to swing the dragon claw to commit suicide, but seeing this, Ye Chen removed the use of his magical skills.

But what surprised him was that the dragon claws that Di Tian waved did not stop, so they directly penetrated into his chest. Then, black lights surged out of his body, and then condensed into a strange soul ring with black and gold colors in the air.

Instead, a voice came from the air: "Maybe, the Lord is right, Ye Chen, you are indeed qualified to make me sacrifice. I hope that one day in the future I will also be able to enjoy your boy's glory, and I hope that that day will not last too long."

As soon as the sound came, the huge dragon body recovered by Di Tian hit the ground in mid-air. Then the black gold soul ring, which was 860,000 years old, flew into Ye Chen's body, and was absorbed directly by him without any resistance.

For a moment, eight soul rings of purple, black, red, and black gold appeared at Ye Chen's feet. The dazzling brilliance also shone the huge staircase and clear space.

However, at this moment, a sound of puffs kept ringing from Ye Chen's body. The energy contained in the 860,000-year soul ring and the soul power it had accumulated for three years surged up at this moment.

So much so that Ye Chen's soul power continued to soar in a short period of time with an inhuman attitude, level 80...level 84...level 87...level 88!

When it reached level 88, the terrifying cultivation level soared, but the shock of jumping to level 8 made Dai Mubai clench his fists so white.

"Is he still a human? He has just absorbed the soul ring and reached level 88. It took less than three minutes to spend here. So what is the three years I have worked hard to practice?"
Chapter completed!