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Golden flesh and blood light bloomed from Ye Chen's body.

From a distance, it looks like it is covered with a golden war robe.

The terrifying power of blood vibrated, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

An aura that far surpassed that of a demigod, burst out from Ye Chen's body.

After feeling the aura released by Ye Chen, both Zhou Jinghai and Zen Master Zhiyun's expressions changed.

"This aura is not something that a strong demigod can release. This guy's body is about to enter the divine realm? How is this possible?"

The faces of Zhou Jinghai and Zen Master Zhiyun were full of horror.

Although their faces were full of disbelief, the aura emanating from Ye Chen's body was not something that a powerful demigod could release.

The golden light of the opponent's body was as bright as golden glass, especially the powerful aura that Zen Master Zhiyun had not felt in any martial arts master at the level of a demigod.

In fact, Zen Master Zhiyun felt that the aura emanating from Ye Chen was slightly the same as the aura on the Buddha sticker.

"After playing with you for so long, this scene should be over."

Ye Chen looked at the Buddha characters falling in the air with indifferent eyes, bent his legs slightly, and then jumped hard, his whole body turned into a golden light, and suddenly rose into the sky.

At this moment, the ground began to tremble as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

The ground where Ye Chen was was stepped into a deep pit by the powerful force of Qi and blood.

Ye Chen's figure appeared under the golden Buddha character, and then he punched it out.

An ordinary punch contained Ye Chen's extremely powerful power.

A bright golden light burst out from the golden fist, mixed with Ye Chen's fist power, and hit the Buddha character.

Boom!

The world seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the terrifying roar resounded in everyone's ears.

Terrifying energy burst out from Ye Chen's fists and Buddha's seal, sweeping towards the surroundings.

In just one breath, cracks appeared on the Buddha character, and then it was directly shattered by Ye Chen's punch.

The fragments transformed into Buddha characters sputtered around, turning into Buddhist aura that filled the air and filled the air.

"The Buddha sticker was broken? Was it shattered by a punch?"

"How can this be?"

Zhou Jinghai and Zen Master Zhiyun both looked a little dull.

This is a copybook written by a true Buddha, which contains the power of the divine realm.

He was shattered by Ye Chen's punch just like that?

"Next, it's your turn."

Ye Chen looked at Zen Master Zhiyun, and with a movement of his body, his speed reached the extreme, directly exceeding the speed of sound, and he appeared in front of Zen Master Zhiyun in an instant.

The aura emanating from the golden body was so thick that Zen Master Zhiyun's breathing stopped.

Only through close contact with wine could Zen Master Zhiyun clearly feel the pressure brought by Ye Chen's body.

This was a sense of oppression that other demigods could not bring to him.

Ye Chen looked at Zen Master Zhiyun indifferently. Without any words, he slowly raised his right fist and then punched it out.

Boom!

A dark hole appeared around Ye Chen's fist mark.

The power of this punch directly broke through the surrounding space, and hit Zen Master Zhiyun's chest with an unrivaled gesture.

Zen Master Zhiyun's expression changed, and he activated the Buddhist energy in his body to the extreme. The Buddha's nine-turn golden body emitted bright golden light, and he punched Ye Chen's fist with the same punch.

The fists met, and the surrounding space trembled.

"what!"

Zen Master Zhiyun screamed and felt an unparalleled force coming from his right fist, which directly broke his fist seal and hit his fist.

The hard fist bones were directly shattered by this extremely overbearing force, and then the fist force flowed down his right hand and poured into his right arm.

The severe pain made Zen Master Zhiyun scream, and his whole body was blown away.

The person was still in the air, and his entire right arm seemed to have collapsed. The broken bones pierced the arm, and blood spurted out from the wound.

Zhou Jinghai, who was far away, looked dull.

"This guy is not an ordinary demigod. His physical body is already comparable to the divine realm. This is definitely the power of the divine realm."

Zhou Jinghai swallowed subconsciously, with a look of horror on his face.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't until this moment that Ye Chen truly showed his strength.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the current rules of heaven and earth, Ye Chen's current physical strength would be enough to directly step into the divine realm.

In other words, Ye Chen's current state is a true demigod, infinitely close to the divine realm.

If he had known that Ye Chen had such strength, let alone the death of one of his apprentices, even if all his apprentices died in Ye Chen's hands, Zhou Jinghai would not have dared to seek revenge from Ye Chen.

"Next, it's your turn."

Ye Chen turned to look at Zhou Jinghai who was not far away, took a step forward, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Jinghai, and then punched out.

Zhou Jinghai's expression changed. Under Ye Chen's terrifying speed, he didn't even react. He could only place the Xuantian Seal in front of him and collide with Ye Chen's fist.

Ye Chen looked indifferent and punched Xuantian Seal with just one punch.

The Xuantian Seal, a top-level spiritual weapon, trembled violently the moment it came into contact with Ye Chen's fist.

The next moment, the Xuantian Seal was directly blasted away, and a crack seemed to appear on the white seal wall.

Even the Xuantian Seal, which was at the level of a spiritual weapon, could not withstand the power of Ye Chen's punch.

As the Xuantian Seal was blown away, there was no longer any resistance to Ye Chen's punch. Zhou Jinghai's face was full of panic, and he subconsciously raised his arms in front of himself to receive Ye Chen's punch. .

A crisp click sound sounded.

Zhou Jinghai screamed, and his whole body was directly thrown away by Ye Chen's punch. The bones in his arms were shattered, and his chest was dented by the punch.

The whole person flew thousands of meters away from the public, and then fell to the ground, his breath was extremely weak.

Ye Chen was not ready to let go of Zen Master Zhou Jinghai Zhiyun. With a movement of his body, he appeared above Zhou Jinghai and reached out to kill him.

"Long Zhantian, are you still going to watch the show? Do you really think Ye Chen will let you go if he kills us?"

Zhou Jinghai's face was full of ferocious expression, he endured the severe pain in his body and roared into the air.

When Ye Chen heard Zhou Jinghai's words, he narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Ye Chen was not surprised that Long Zhantian participated in this battle.

There are not many people in Yanjing who have enmity with him, and there are even fewer people who have the strength to let two powerful demigods ambush him.

Long Zhantian is definitely the person with the highest probability.

"Long Zhantian, do you dare to attack me here?"

Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the sky, and laughed. The laughter resounded in the sky, full of provocation.