Chapter 3162: Chapter 3939: Descent (Sixth Update)
And the white tiger, as the Artifact Soul of the Hongng Supre Treasure, contains energy several tis purer than ordinary magic treasures. If it can be refined, it will surely greatly heal Little Gold’s injuries.
“I understand, Master.”
Ye Chen’s heart secretly rejoiced. Although the white tiger possesses the power of the Heavenly God Realm Seventh Level, Ye Chen’s advancent to the Chaos Realm Second Layer had greatly enhanced his strength.
Moreover, he has nurous trump cards, definitely possessing the ability to battle.
If he can slay the white tiger and refine it, he could hugely redy Little Gold’s injuries.
Huh!
Ye Chen’s body moved like lightning, breaking through the void, rushing forward quickly.
And at this mont, in the forest.
“Get out of my way!”
The white tiger roared fiercely, its gaze extrely ferocious, delivering a punch that aid to brutally slay, directly smashing towards the Supre Dragon Emperor’s head.
Rage.
Boundless rage!
Because of the Supre Dragon Emperor’s obstruction, he watched as Ye Luo escaped, helplessly, with no recourse, enraging him internally to no end.
Now, he only wished to kill the Supre Dragon Emperor with one punch before pursuing Ye Luo to reclaim the Reincarnation Tablet.
But the problem was that the opportunity for attack was fleeting. Right now, Ye Luo might have already escaped deep into the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Palace and completely fled.
If the Reincarnation Tablet was lost, he truly wouldn’t know how to explain it to Xuanyuan Moxie.
The Supre Dragon Emperor closed his eyes, awaiting death silently.
A sliver of a smile played at his lips.
His mission had been accomplished.
Now, it was almost impossible for the white tiger to pursue Ye Luo.
“Wait.”
As the white tiger’s fist was about to smash the Supre Dragon Emperor’s head, a deep voice sounded.
“Lord Yan Tian.”
The white tiger paused slightly, seeing Yan Tian Dragon God had been rescued, and was leading a few strong mbers from the Heavenly Dao Palace to the scene.
“White tiger, this Supre Dragon Emperor’s physical body has good qualities. Rather than killing him, it would be better to refine him into a Golden Corpse Puppet, to serve our Heavenly Dao Palace for eternity.”
Yan Tian Dragon God laughed coldly.
During this period, he endured torturous ordeals, and now, finally freed, he just wanted revenge for his grievances.
If the Supre Dragon Emperor were simply killed, it wouldn’t be satisfying enough; refining him into a puppet, to be tornted and suppressed for eternity, would be genuinely gratifying.
“Yes, everything shall follow Lord Yan Tian’s orders.”
The white tiger bowed, showing imnse respect.
Although his cultivation level was far stronger than Yan Tian Dragon God’s.
But within the Heavenly Dao Palace, Yan Tian Dragon God’s status was supre, having an extrely deep relationship with Xuanyuan Moxie; even he must show utmost respect.
“Yan Tian, you!”
The Supre Dragon Emperor’s face changed dramatically.
If it were just death, he wouldn’t be afraid.
But to be refined into a puppet, never to transcend for eternity, it was chilling to even think about.
“Supre Dragon Emperor, you and I today are both serving our masters; ancient camaraderie no longer exists, don’t bla for being ruthless.”
Yan Tian Dragon God’s gaze was extrely cold, snapping, “White tiger, do it!”
“Yes!”
The white tiger’s gaze turned sharp, body bursting forth, opening his five fingers to seize the Supre Dragon Emperor.
“Om!”
Suddenly, an incredibly loud, majestic, ancient sound rolled down from the sky.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Puchi!
On the ground, several strong mbers of the Heavenly Dao Palace beside the white tiger, under the oppression of this sound, coughed up blood furiously, their internal organs bursting, and fell dead.
The Yan Tian Dragon God also vomited blood, with fragnts of shattered internal organs, his massive dragon body collapsed on the ground, continuously twitching, suffering severe injuries instantly.
Even the white tiger wobbled slightly, his head buzzing, also affected by the shock.
“This… This is, the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds!”
The white tiger’s complexion changed dramatically, looking up at the sky.
He saw a young man’s silhouette, holding a sword, suspended in the air. Although his cultivation was only at the Chaos Realm Second Layer, his aura was incredibly sharp and absolutely not to be underestimated.
“You should be the mysterious young man the palace master is searching for, right?”
The white tiger clenched his fist tightly, his knuckles cracking loudly.
He had long heard that the Heavenly Dao Palace had an enemy, very young, but he had mastered the Thirty-Three Heavenly Hongng Technique, making him extrely difficult to deal with.
“Mister Ye…”
The Supre Dragon Emperor’s lips quivered, his face full of excitent.
This young figure was precisely Ye Chen.
He hadn’t expected, in such a short ti, that Ye Chen would beco so powerful.
A simple Hongng sound directly annihilated more than ten Heavenly Dao Palace strong mbers, the ground littered with corpses.
One must understand that those dozen or so Heavenly Dao Palace strong mbers all had the cultivation of the Heavenly God Realm, although only in the early stage, they were still absolutely not weak.
But now, Ye Chen single-handedly crushed them all with one sound.
His power, to what extent had it beco formidable.
Ordinary experts of the Heavenly God Realm in his hands, were akin to ants, directly slaughtered in an instant.
“Are you alright?”
Ye Chen descended from the sky, landing beside the Supre Dragon Emperor.
“I’m fine.”
The Supre Dragon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, Ye Chen used the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds, controlling it perfectly, the terrifying Hongng sound waves did not impact him.
“White tiger, it’s him!”
“It’s this kid opposing our Heavenly Dao Palace everywhere!”
“Quickly kill him!”
On the ground, the severely wounded Yan Tian Dragon God roared repeatedly, his voice filled with trendous anger.
In this brief period, Ye Chen had progressed so much.
With just one sound, he exterminated more than ten Heavenly Dao Palace strong mbers.
He was deeply afraid.
If Ye Chen isn’t slain promptly, given ti, he would truly crush the Heavenly Dao Palace, suppressing All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, no one could stop him.
Thankfully, although Ye Chen was formidable, he was still far less compared to the white tiger.
The white tiger’s strength had reached the Heavenly God Realm Seventh Level.
Compared to Ye Chen, it was like the difference between the heavens and the earth, absolutely incomparable.
“A Chaos Realm Second Layer, I really want to see how powerful you can be.”
The white tiger’s gaze turned cold, wildly punching out.
He had imnse confidence in his strength.
A Heavenly God Realm Seventh Level, annihilating a Chaos Realm Second Layer, was absolutely no problem.
Fierce punch light, brimming with sharp murderous aura, the surrounding trees, under the fierce punch wind agitation, imdiately swayed, continuously vibrating.
“Heavenly Destruction Sword Technique!”
Ye Chen shouted violently, without any hesitation, directly exerting full power.
He was fully aware that the white tiger’s strength was on par with the Sky-covering Demon Emperor, extrely formidable. To triumph, he must not hold back.
The violent Destruction Divine Dao erupted on Ye Chen’s sword body.
This sword, carrying a monstrous destructive aura, slashed fiercely towards the white tiger’s fist.
“Interesting, but with just this little strength, wanting to shake , isn’t it a bit too naive.”
The white tiger squinted his eyes; Ye Chen’s sword carried a surging destructive aura, indeed strong.
But his division of realms was vastly superior to Ye Chen’s.
Facing this sword, he had no fear, still suppressing it with a ruthless punch.
Boom!
A punch shook the sky.
The white tiger’s punch light, with incomparably fierce power, instantly repelled Ye Chen.
Ye Chen’s Heavenly Destruction Sword Technique, all sword qi were crushed.
The massive power made his tiger’s mouth numb, the Slaughter Sword almost flying off his grip.
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