"I told you, get out of here!"

The power of the three soul bones in Chen Yu's body burst out simultaneously, and his power was immediately raised to the extreme. Although it could not compete with a true god-level powerhouse, it could still far surpass a titled Douluo!

Even Chen Zhentian, who was a demigod, was deeply shocked by Chen Yu's sudden burst of terrifying power.

"No wonder even the old guys from Litian Sword Sect are no match for you. It seems that you have really inherited the power of the God-killing Sword of Heaven's Punishment."

Although Chenyu has survived the divine calamity, the divine power in his body has not yet been completely converted, and at best he is almost like a demigod.

"What a powerful force. If I can wait for the God-Killing Sword of Heaven's Punishment, I will definitely be able to take the last step and become the second person to reach the divine level after my ancestors!"

Thinking of this, there was a subtle change in Chen Zhentian's eyes when he looked at Chen Yu. Once Chen Yu dies, the God-Killing Sword will disappear again that day, and the next time it appears will probably have to wait for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

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Chen Zhentian can't live until that time, so he wants to capture Chen Yu alive, and then use the secret method of the divine realm passed down to him by the Snow God to separate the spirit of the God-killing Sword of Heaven's Punishment from Chen Yu's body.

But Chen Yu didn't want to waste time with Chen Zhentian, so he punched out, and with an astonishing dragon roar, a shocking fist seal hit Chen Zhentian directly.

"Hmph, although you have inherited the status of a god, the soul power in your body has not been completely transformed. You should know that there is a huge gap between divine power and soul power."

Astonishing thunder arcs danced on the surface of the Thunder Punishment Sword in Chen Zhentian's hand. With just one sword strike, Chen Yu's fist attack was easily cut away.

The power of this sword remained undiminished as it headed straight for Chen Yu.

But Chen Zhentian's attack direction was not Chen Yu's vital parts, but his limbs.

Obviously, Chen Zhentian wanted to capture him alive, but it was impossible for Chen Yu to capture him without hesitation, so Chen Zhentian planned to cripple Chen Yu's limbs first, so that even if he had great abilities, he would not be able to use them.

"It is true that divine power is much more powerful than soul power, but it also depends on who is using them."

In the palm of Chen Yu's left hand, there was also a bright ball of thunder power, but this ball of thunder showed five colors.

"break!"

Chen Yu pointed his swords together and drew them through the air. A sword energy that was a hundred feet long collided with Chen Zhentian's Thunder Punishment Sword.

When the two sword-shaped martial spirits collided for the first time, the shock wave generated shook the glacier mountains where Jiuhan Juetian Palace was located, and even triggered avalanches of huge scale in the snowy mountains in the distance!

Moreover, the power of the God-Killing Heavenly Punishment Sword in Chen Yu's hand is obviously higher than that of Chen Zhentian's Thunder Punishment Sword. Although Chen Zhentian's power is slightly higher than that of Chen Yu, the difference in spirit is not caused by a mere amount of energy.

Can make up for it.

Therefore, with just one strike of the God-killing Sword of Heaven's Punishment, all the sword energy of the Thunder Punishment Sword was shattered, and the five-color thunder turned into several thunder dragons biting towards Chen Zhentian in different directions.

Just when the Thunder Dragon was about to approach Chen Zhentian, several giant ice walls suddenly extended from the ground, blocking all the Thunder Dragon's attacks.

Such precise ice control ability cannot possibly be the power of Chen Zhentian himself, but someone else.

And in Jiuhan Juetian Palace, except for the Snow God in the temple, no other person has such terrifying cold control power.

I don’t know what agreement Chen Zhentian reached with the Snow God, which allowed the seriously injured Snow God to spend his divine power to rescue Chen Zhentian.

"Crack!"

However, the hard ice wall could not withstand the five-color thunder, and fine cracks continued to break out on the surface of the ice wall.

"Thunder beast destroys the world!"

Chen Zhentian took this opportunity to pour all his divine power into the Thunder Punishment Sword. The power of this blow would reach the highest point in Chen Zhentian's life!

The thunderous sword energy that filled the sky formed a ferocious monster with four wings and six legs. The terrifying thunder light kept beating on the monster's body, and it looked quite extraordinary.

Legend has it that this monster is the thunder beast that was born in the sea of ​​thunder!

"Roar!"

The thunder monster screamed, spread its thick thighs, and ran towards Chen Yu. However, halfway, it was thrown to the ground by an equally tall white tiger.

"Xiaoyu, leave this old guy to me and hurry up to the temple."

It turns out that it was Chen Potian who took action, and the mythical beast summoned by Pojunjian to assist in the battle was the legendary white tiger with the power of killing!

"Chen Potian, you are not dead yet."

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, especially with the murder that year, Chen Potian wants to personally seek justice for so many innocent souls who died tragically at the hands of Chen Zhentian.

"Chen Zhentian, this scourge of yours is not dead yet, how could I possibly take the first step?"

Two old men who were once hailed as geniuses of the Litian Sword Sect once again stood on the battlefield. They were both at the demigod level and had the same powerful martial spirits. This battle might not last for a while.

Really determine the winner.

Chen Yu took this opportunity and rushed to the temple. Behind the half-opened and half-closed stone door, there was darkness. It seemed that there was a bottomless abyss inside the hall. No matter who stepped into it, they would be trapped.

Completely engulfed.

Han Li was in this darkness, and Chen Yu didn't hesitate at all and plunged in.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Chen Yu stepped into the temple with his front feet, an astonishing cold air spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. In such a low temperature environment, I am afraid that only a titled Douluo could barely protect himself.

The key is that there is no light source here, only boundless darkness. Before Chen Yu walked a few steps, he looked behind him and saw where he could still see the previous gate.

Such a strange scene made Chen Yu feel nervous.

"No, this is not ordinary darkness, it's more like I've been deprived of vision!"

Because no matter how dark the environment is, Chen Yu's Abyss Demon Eyes can see clearly. But at this moment, there is only darkness in Chen Yu's eyes, and the Abyss Demon Eyes have no effect at all. Except for blindness, there is no

The second explanation.

But just a few seconds ago, Chen Yu's eyes were fine, so why did he react like this just after he stepped into the hall.

Chen Yu suddenly thought of something, that is the power of the formation!

The gods like and are quite good at using various formations, but how could there not be any shadow of formations in the Snow God's temple.

"Snow God, it's just a black curtain covering the sky, don't use it to bluff people."

Chen Yu pierced the God-killing Sword of Heaven's Punishment deeply into the ground. Countless sharp sword auras instantly filled the ground. Several breaking sounds were heard from all directions, and then the darkness shrouded the surroundings.

Suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!