The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"You can reach this level with only your physical body. I really underestimate you. This is very important information!"

The sharp voice sounded again, and then its figure appeared in front of Xiao Chen, and the trembling and weird space was restored in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk tsk, you can get infinitely close to the 'Boundary of the Sky' with your physical body." The black shadow who merged with the darkness was full of teasing, "By the way, you probably don't understand. In your words, the Realm of the Sky is the Emperor's realm."

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, even though the grandson was making noise here, his heart was already calm.

"It's a pity, it's almost the emperor, otherwise you should have the strength to fight me." Soi Ying was not in a hurry, as if he had a chance to win.

This guy is in the same realm as Yixiansao Fox, that is, the realm of the Great Emperor.

Xiao Chen knew that it was impossible for him, a martial artist in the realm of a false emperor, to fight against it. Even though its strength might not be as good as Yixian, but the realm of a great emperor was the realm of a great emperor, and there was an insurmountable gap between him and the false emperor.

"You're going to die." Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath.

"Oh? Don't tell me you still have hidden strength?" Soi Ying's tone was still teasing, but its aura had become stronger.

The blackness in the space became more and more intense at this moment, and the blackness already had substance, as thick as paste.

He joked, seemingly not caring, but told Xiao Chen with his actions that he did not underestimate the enemy.

Xiao Chen understands that this kind of monsters that have lived for countless years, you shouldn't expect them to underestimate the enemy and be killed instead.

I hope this kind of thing happens, it is better to buy a lottery ticket, the probability is higher.

"Do you know what a Martial God is, you little chicken?" Xiao Chen mocked.

Then the five-colored flowers on the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows lit up at this moment, and Xiao Chen's body began to resound violently, like the sound of bells and drums.

Xiao Chen himself didn't know what a Martial God was.

Although his unreliable master was an out-and-out Martial God, Xiao Chen had never seen him make a move.

For Martial God, Xiao Chen can understand only one word, but it doesn't matter, Xiao Chen just said it to scare this guy.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and there is such a strange way of cultivation." The black shadow laughed strangely, and the entire dark space began to twist irregularly.

A huge tearing force appeared in the space, constantly pulling Xiao Chen's body.

If it is an ordinary false emperor, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces in an instant.

But Xiao Chenwufu's body forcibly resisted the tearing force.

Xiao Chen probably understood in his heart why his original self had arranged for him to enter the Heaven of Destiny and take the path of martial arts.

For these things, martial arts is a brand-new way of practice. If they don't understand it, they can't be as restrained as a practitioner who relies on aura, and restrained to death.

Now everyone is fair, there is no restraint relationship, life and death depend on strength.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, the flow of blood and the beating of his heart reached an unbelievable level.

Then every pore on Xiao Chen's skin began to emit fine blood beads, which were evaporated as soon as they appeared.

The evaporated blood beads turned into red steam, dyeing the golden steam around the body red.

"Crack."

A cracking sound sounded on Xiao Chen's face, and thin cracks began to spread across his face non-stop.

In just an instant, the cracks spread all over his body, and Xiao Chen's whole body looked like porcelain that was about to shatter.

At this moment, the entire distorted space began to compress extremely rapidly, and the pressure became unprecedentedly huge.

"Can your strong body bear it?" Sombra's teasing tone sounded again.

The speed of space compression is too fast, as soon as Sombra's voice fell, the space contraction has been completed.

In the compressed space, only the place where Xiao Chen was standing remained.

Terrifying crushing force poured down, as if two big worlds were colliding with each other, and Xiao Chen was the one who stayed between the two worlds, enduring the most terrifying force.

"Woo~"

An indescribable cry sounded, like a roar, like a wailing, inexplicable, making people very uncomfortable.

Then a huge black figure like a god of death appeared outside the compressed space.

Outside the black space is a larger dark space.

The black figure pinched the compressed space, making harsh creaking sounds.

"Little Dark Sky, Great Dark Sky, the power of the two foreign spaces, even the Great God of the Chaos Era can't bear it, you can go to die."

The sharp voice laughed, because Xiao Chen hadn't moved all this time, just passively withstood his own attack, which eased his vigilance a lot.

What Xiao Chen was waiting for was this moment, if you dare to relax a bit, it will be the time to kill you.

"Splitting the sky." The fourth form of Shashengquan.

The last three moves of the Killing Fist are only tailor-made for the martial god realm.

This was also the reason why Xiao Chen's body kept cracking. The fourth pose was not something Xiao Chen's current body could bear.

Xiao Chen had no other choice, now he could only risk the consequences of his body being shattered to a one-hit kill.

Otherwise, only relying on the first three moves that can be used in the realm of the false emperor, even if he is exhausted, he will only be played like a monkey by the opponent.

Xiao Chen punched out.

The whole world suddenly fell silent.

It was so quiet that there was no life, it was so quiet that even time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, a slight click sounded from Xiao Chen's fist.

A thin crack appeared in the space.

"How...it's possible." A fearful voice roared hoarsely.

Then this crack, like a great river breaking its embankment and a giant mountain collapsing, spread away at an extreme speed.

In the blink of an eye, the compressed space turned into dots of black fragments.

Not only that, but the black figure holding the compressed space also collapsed together.

In the larger dark world outside, when the figure shattered, a tiny crack also appeared.

"Impossible, even the Great God of the Chaotic Age can't break my dark sky." A sharp roar sounded, followed by a painful roar.

The larger dark world also collapsed instantly after the sound fell.

A little warmth shone on Xiao Chen's body, it was sunshine.

Xiao Chen finally shattered the space and returned to the point of no return.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's muscles began to peel off piece by piece, leaving his body.

The huge power of the Sky-Splitting Style also brought huge sequelae, Xiao Chen's body began to shatter.