The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Chapter 1009 Suppression!

Ye Chen roared angrily, waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed forward.

He swept away with his sword and immediately tore all the swords apart.

"How can it be?"

The ancestor of the Spiritual Tribe’s eyes widened.

Ye Chen's sword was extremely powerful.

Although he is a strong man in the Hedao realm, his strength is extraordinary.

However, his sword is also a top-notch magic weapon.

The power of his sword is comparable to that of an immortal weapon.

It's a pity that he is so vulnerable in front of Ye Chen.

The spiritual sword in his hand was easily shattered by Ye Chen.

"Little beast, is this your strength? It's not that good!"

"Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this. Today, you must die!"

The ancestor of the Spirit Race was furious, and the aura on his body surged again.

In his hand, a black spear hundreds of feet long appeared.

This spear was obtained by him in the ancient ruins. It is an extremely precious magical weapon.

"go to hell!"

The ancestor of the Spirit Clan took a step forward and stabbed Ye Chen with the spear in his hand.

The spear in his hand had a layer of pale golden runes on it.

This spear contains an endless aura of destruction.

There was even a hint of purple light at the tip of the spear.

This shot could instantly pierce Ye Chen's head.

A heavy grin appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Spiritual Tribe.

Ye Chen, no matter how talented you are, it's useless. Today, you must die in my hands!

"Die!"

"Uh-huh!"

The spear thrust out instantly.

The gun's light flashed, instantly piercing the void.

"boom!"

Ye Chen dodged the spear in a flash, raised his sword in his hand, and flew the spear away.

"Pfft!"

When the God Ancestor saw this scene, his eyes were filled with angry murderous intent.

His arms suddenly stretched out and grabbed Ye Chen.

"Boy, I'm going to catch you and let you taste the feeling of having your heart eaten by thousands of ants. I'm going to use endless ants to eat you up and make your life worse than death!"

The God Ancestor roared and rushed toward Ye Chen.

At this time, the eyes of the ancestor of the gods showed a hint of ferocity and madness.

"You little beast, go to hell!"

His claw marks shot down towards Ye Chen, penetrating the void.

"snort!"

Ye Chen sneered.

"You two old guys, if you want to make my life worse than death, you two should die first!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen's fist was suddenly shot out.

A terrifying strong wind roared out and swept towards the ancestors of the gods and the spiritual ancestors.

When the ancestors of the gods and spirit tribes saw this scene, their eyes widened and their faces were filled with disbelief.

Ye Chen's fighting power is actually so powerful.

"How is it possible, how can this happen!"

"Little beast, what kind of technique are you doing? Why do you have such strong fighting power? Is it the technique of the gods?"

The ancestor of the Spirit Clan looked in disbelief.

His face was full of disbelief.

He never thought that Ye Chen would have such strong fighting power.

At that moment, he even felt the danger of death.

"You talk so much nonsense, you should die!"

Ye Chen shouted coldly, took a step forward, and slashed at the ancestor of the Spirit Clan with the long sword in his hand.

"Wuji Kendo!"

"The Way of the Sword of Killing!"

"Tianyu Kendo!"

"...."

In an instant, the long sword in Ye Chen's hand kept changing its sword moves, displaying a series of powerful techniques.

This powerful move shrouded the ancestor of the Spirit Clan.

"Oh no!"

"This is not a god's skill. This is not a god's skill. This is an invincible swordsmanship. How can such a swordsmanship exist?"

The ancestor of the Spiritual Tribe was horrified, with a look of horror on his face.

"Die to me!"

Ye Chen shouted coldly, and slashed hard at the ancestor of the Spirit Clan with the long sword in his hand.

This sword seemed to carry an indomitable momentum, making people tremble with fear.

"Pfft!"

This sword flew across the sky, directly cutting through the void, and slashed down towards the ancestor of the Spirit Clan.

This sword struck the body of the ancestor of the Spiritual Clan.

boom--

There was a loud bang.

The huge spiritual body of the ancestor of the Spirit Clan was cut open by Ye Chen again.

"hateful!"

At this moment, two elders of the Qingluan clan were seen also attacking Ye Chen.

Ye Chen swung his long sword again and killed him with another sword strike.

This time, the long sword in Ye Chen's hand burst out with bright sword light.

Those sword lights turned into sword rays and rushed towards the two elders of the Qingluan clan.

Those sword lights were as fast as thunder, and no one could stop them.

"Puff puff!"

The sword light penetrated the elders of the Qingluan clan like lightning.

The two Qingluan clan members were instantly blown away by Ye Chen.

"Damn boy, I want you dead!"

The ancestor of the gods was completely angry.

These people are the most elite disciples of the Spiritual Clan.

If these people all die, it will definitely be a very painful blow to the Spirit Race.

The hands of the ancestor of the Spirit Clan came out together and turned into a palm that covered the sky and the sun.

This palm covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain peak, suppressing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he jumped suddenly and jumped directly into the big hand that covered the sky and the sun.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Chen held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the ancestor of the Spirit Clan, swinging the long sword in his hand continuously.

One sword after another.

The long sword in his hand drew arcs in the void and slashed forward.

Every sword strike is so sharp and domineering.

With one slash of the sword, the void trembled.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of violent explosions came out.

These sword lights struck at the big hand that covered the sky and the sun.

On the big hand, blazing flames burst out one after another.

These flames burn the void.

However, those sword lights were still slashing at the big hand one after another.

“Pfft, pfft!”

A stream of blood sprayed out.

Ye Chen's sword light directly penetrated the entire big hand.

Then, there was a crackling sound from the big hand.

The scales on the big hand collapsed inch by inch and turned into ashes.

"Damn it!"

"The gods are coming!"

In an instant, the ancestor of the God Clan was seen in the sky that day, like a huge god, suppressing Ye Chen.

This palm, with the breath of destroying the heaven and the earth, makes the void continue to collapse and annihilate.

This is the secret skill of the ancestor of Yizhang Tianshen Clan.

This palm is so powerful that even an ordinary semi-saint level expert will be killed by one palm.

This palm is enough to destroy everything.

This palm, carrying a boundless force, crushed towards Ye Chen.

"Die, go die!"

"You despicable little bastard, I won't let you go!"

The ancestor of the Spirit Race roared in the distance.

His eyes looking at Ye Chen were filled with boundless hatred.

He has identified Ye Chen as the one who caused him to fall here.

Therefore, he really wanted to kill Ye Chen and cut him into pieces!

The ancestor of the Spirit Race roared in the distance, with a look of hatred on his face.

At this moment, his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and he was obviously furious.

"Hmph, you are not qualified enough and want to kill me? Just dream!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly.

Although this ancestor of the Spiritual Race was higher in cultivation than him, in his opinion, he was not worthy of being his opponent.

Ye Chen flipped his wrist and swung his sword.

I saw endless divine light pouring out from the long sword.

"The gods come to the world and destroy the sky!"

The God Ancestor roared angrily, and struck Ye Chen hard with the giant palm in his hand.