Supreme Divine Emperor

2Ye Chen's expression was very calm. Stepping on the Divine Dragon s footsteps, he held the Seven Stars Divine Sword in his hand, without covering his entire body, and only revealed a pair of pitch black pupils.    

    

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why do you need so much nonsense?"    

    

Ye Chen looked at the Great Sage in front of him blandly. With his current strength, even though he was unable to fully display the true might of the Seven-star Sword, with the support of his immortal body, he was not afraid of Third Layer of Great Saint!    

    

"Old bastard, kill him!" In the distance, Duanmu Xuan was hooting. He was entangled by Pluto and could not escape at all. The other two Third Layer of Great Saint experts were also temporarily trapped by the Twelve Heavens Formation.    

    

"Don't worry, I will make him die miserably!" The old man roared, his body gradually becoming more ethereal.    

    

Ye Chen felt a chill down his spine. Even if he were to use the Immortal's body and had the strength of a peak Second Layer of Great Saint, he was still not the old geezer's match.    

    

From time to time, the surface of his body would give off a piercing pain, it was the pain of being cut with a sword, but when Ye Chen looked at the Old Ghostblade, he did not realise that he had a sword in his hand.    

    

"An invisible sword?" Ye Chen's heart became extremely heavy. Both of his hands formed a seal and the space around him immediately started to warp and warp, layer after layer, as if he was in another world.    

    

"Seal of Space and Time!"    

    

Ye Chen struck out with his palm, a huge handprint pushed forward, the space within a radius of several tens of kilometers distorted, time stood still, and space overlapped.    

    

"It's actually the legendary power of space-time?" The crowd was shocked, Ye Chen gave them too much shock, one palm contained the power of space and time, then what if he truly used the power of space and time?    

    

The old man was trapped in the overlapping space, allowing him to see streams of sword Qis tearing through the void. He kept attacking, destroying the space layer by layer.    

    

"Mountain and River Seal!"    

    

At this time, Ye Chen's second handprint condensed into form, and a vast black Devil Mountain pressed down. Although the overlapping time and space stopped the old ghost, it had no effect on Ye Chen.    

    

With a boom, the black Devil Mountain suppressed down, and the old ghost made a gesture to wave his sword. However, the force was beyond his imagination, and under the huge impact, his body staggered, as he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

At almost the same time, the destructive power from Ye Chen's body spread out, rapidly taking away the old ghost's life.    

    

"Netherworld Udumbara!"    

    

Abruptly, the old ghost let out an explosive bellow, as a surge of ghastly Qi gushed out. The overlapping space around him exploded, as an eerie aura permeated the air, causing people to be unable to see through him.    

    

"Pfft ~"    

    

Ye Chen was preparing to attack, but just then, a black sword appeared out of nowhere and pierced straight into his back at that moment, the Seven-star Sword flew back.    

    

However, he was still a step too slow. Ye Chen's shoulder was pierced, and blood rained down, his sword did not stop, and continued to slash behind him. However, that old ghost had already disappeared without a trace.    

    

"Power of Darkness!" Ye Chen gazed at his surroundings, feeling as if he was in an endless darkness. He couldn't even see his five fingers when he stretched his hand out, and everything was pitch black.    

    

"How could a fake Second Layer of Great Saint of yours compare to the sixty percent control of the energy of heaven and earth?" A cold and disdainful voice came from the void.    

    

The difference between Third Layer of Great Saint and the First Heavenly Layer of the Great Sage was simply an insurmountable chasm. Controlling sixty percent of the Power of the Heavens and Earth was already enough to form a small world, and low level cultivators were simply unable to overcome it.    

    

"The old demon was actually forced to use the Holy Domain of darkness, is this Ye Chen really that powerful?" Yu Wu Jian looked into the distance in shock, but alas, he could not see through her at all.    

    

"Maybe." Yu Wuxun nodded his head, the surprises and surprises that Ye Chen brought with him were too many.    

    

"The old demon is ranked two hundred eighty-ninth on the Firmament Ranking. Is Ye Chen that strong?" The fourth elder with a full beard said nothing.    

    

Inside the darkness Holy Domain, Ye Chen felt a sharp pain all over his body. If not for his lack of protection, he would have been dead by now.    

    

"Darkness Holy Domain?" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with disdain, and then he slowly raised his Seven-star Sword.    

    

"Seven-star Sword Formation!"    

    

Following Ye Chen's soft shout, the Seven-star Sword immediately burst out with seven-colored divine light, and it instantly spread outwards in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it formed a seven-colored sword formation, and the body of the old ghost in the sky was instantly exposed.    

    

"What kind of sword is this?" The old geezer's expression finally changed. He slashed his sword towards the seven-colored light barrier. The seven-colored sword formation only trembled for a moment before it did not move at all.    

    

"How could that be?" The old ghost was completely dumbstruck. Ye Chen's strength had exceeded his expectations.    

    

Ye Chen laughed coldly at the old ghost. Maybe the old ghost was stronger than Di Yuan, but at that time, Ye Chen was only at the Saint Realm and even Di Yuan was unable to break through. Now that he had broken through to the Great Sage Realm and had the strength of the Second Layer of Great Saint, how could the Seven-star Sword array that he was controlling be easily broken by the old ghost?    

    

"It's my turn now!" Ye Chen spat out a word in an indifferent tone. Abruptly, a purple light flashed between his brows and an eight or nine-year-old child sat cross-legged on his head, staring coldly at the old demon.    

    

The old ghost trembled as he looked at the purple little person on top of Ye Chen's head in shock and said: "Heavens, heavenly spirit! How did you manage to cultivate to a Heavenly Spirit? "    

    

"You don't know more." Ye Chen's expression remained indifferent, the aura around his body increased sharply, and at the same time, the Nine Needles of Wind And Thunder appeared and pierced towards the old man from nine directions.    

    

Based on his own strength, Ye Chen might not be the old demon's match, but the old ghost definitely could not match up to the Power of The Soul.    

    

Miserable screams rang out as countless bloody holes appeared all over the old ghost's body. The pain did not come from his body, but rather from his soul.    

    

"A soul attack magic treasure." The old ghost was furious, Ye Chen released countless treasures, as though he had no bottom line.    

    

Ye Chen did not say anything. The power of extermination, the power of Demon Sealing was unleashed, the Old Ghostblade's life force was continuously being drained, all the blood in his body was instantly frozen and turned into blood colored ice crystals.    

    

"Brat, you forced my hand!" The old ghost's expression turned sinister. His arms trembled, and then he quickly slapped his body. The aura around his body began to rise, and his body began to ignite with black flames.    

    

The old ghost had never thought that he would reach this step. He had no choice but to stimulate his own potential and burn his Power of The Soul.    

    

"Burning Power of The Soul?" Ye Chen was not anxious, but instead had a smile on his face. Purple Primordial Spirit stood up slowly, and took a step forward.    

    

In the next moment, the aura surrounding the old ghost disappeared, as if his entire being was dispirited and dispirited.    

    

At this time, the old geezer was completely terrified. No matter what, he himself had Third Layer of Great Saint, he couldn't even burn Power of The Soul s?    

    

He did not know how terrifying the Purple Primordial Spirit was. Back then, among the countless people who had ignited their Power of The Soul in front of Ye Chen, not a single one was able to succeed.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

A stream of Blood Sword shot out into the air, and at some point, Ye Chen had suddenly appeared in front of the old ghost, and the Seven-star Sword instantly pierced through his chest, draining him of his life force.    

    

"Didn't you want to cut me into a thousand pieces?" Ye Chen's tone was ice-cold. The corner of his mouth rose as he said indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm much more kindhearted than you."    

    

Before he finished his sentence, Ye Chen used his strength and cut the Old Ghostblade in half. A streak of black light was sent flying far away but was grabbed by the Purple Primordial Spirit and swallowed whole.