638: C638 God Slaying

C638 God Slaying

The Fire God Zhu Rong was staring at the great fiery sun that he had cast. Underneath his body, the two red flood dragons seemed to have sensed something.

They seemed to be connected to the Fire God Zhu Rong's mind. Red scales exploded one after another, letting out a low growl.

At the same time, the Fire God Zhu Rong moved again. Behind him, his divine power surged. Under the boundless divine power, he had once fought against Lu Daozi for the Red Hair Divine Avatar and descended into the world again.

Along with Chen Yi's slash, the Profound Fire Great Sun was cut into two.

The heaven and earth shook intensely, and the world exploded. In the sky, the terrifying Profound Fire instantly exploded into a sea of fire that filled the sky and fell onto the ground.

Wherever the profound fire reached, everything was incinerated. Chu Mei, who was on the ground, supported her severely injured body and rose into the air at this moment, retreating.

Using the Golden Core seemed to have affected her injuries, causing Chu Mei to involuntarily cough out a mouthful of dirty blood once again.

In the sky, the Sea of Mysterious Fire was broken open, and the scarlet-haired divine figure stood above the sea of fire. It was the true Fire God of this world.

Chen Yi still held his saber. He did not stop after he cut through the sun. Before the Mysterious Fire could approach him, it was broken by the terrifying Sword Dao. He did not dare to approach it.

He looked at the Fire God Zhu Rong and took another step forward.

With this step, the profound fire within a hundred meter radius was destroyed by him. He took a step forward. The Fire God Zhu Rong's body did not move, but the scarlet-haired divine figure let out a roar and punched towards Chen Yi.

Chen Yi wielded his long blade and slashed forward. This slash split the scarlet-haired divine figure's arm into two, from fist to arm, from arm to shoulder.

When Chen Yi appeared at the throat of the scarlet-haired divine figure, his figure disappeared in an instant. The scarlet-haired divine figure stood stiffly in this world.

In the next instant, a blazing flame erupted from his neck. The scarlet-haired divine figure's head rolled down, and the scarlet hair landed on the ground with a furious glare. It was like a shooting star that had fused with the profound fire on the ground.

After killing the scarlet-haired divine figure, Chen Yi didn't stop. He continued to attack the Fire God Zhu Rong.

It was as if this was his blade attack. This blade attack only had one goal, which was to kill the Fire God Zhu Rong.

Under this blade attack, even if a god or a Buddha blocked it, they would still be unable to stop it. Even if there were millions of divine abilities, they wouldn't be able to stop it.

After the divine image was destroyed, the Fire God Zhu Rong's eyes were still cold and proud. He looked at Chen Yi, and suddenly, the divine pattern on his forehead lit up.

Behind him, a Tian Lun appeared. On this Tian Lun, there were three huge black suns.

Along with the divine pattern on the Fire God Zhu Rong's forehead, the Tian Lun started glowing. Three pillars of divine fire burst out of the three black suns.

Chen Yi stepped forward and faced the three divine fire pillars.

Boom!

The three divine fire pillars merged into one, forming a dragon of profound fire. When Chen Yi swung his saber at the dragon of profound fire, he saw the dragon suddenly wrap around Chen Yi.

This dragon had almost completely enveloped Chen Yi. It was a profound fire, and its temperature was enough to incinerate any Golden Core cultivator in the world.

The heavens and the earth suddenly went silent. In the distance, Chu Mei could not help but hold her breath as she faintly gazed at this scene.

In the next instant, a crack appeared on the Mysterious Dragon and a figure appeared. Chen Yi was still holding the blade when the Mysterious Dragon broke out. However, this time, a large scarlet burn mark appeared on his body.

There was even a piece of burnt flesh on Chen Yi's face. There was a faint trace of Profound Fire on it.

However, Chen Yi did not seem to care. His eyes were still calm, indifferent, and dark. There was only one figure in his pitch-black eyes.

At this moment, Chen Yi was less than ten meters away from the Fire God Zhu Rong.

Chen Yi stepped forward, and the Fire God Zhu Rong finally moved. The Tian Lun behind him collapsed. On his right arm, ancient symbols emerged on his arm armor.

These symbols represented the ancient civilization and the so-called God Race.

Chen Yi stepped over ten meters into the sky. The Fire God Zhu Rong only moved one hand forward and forcefully blocked the three-colored blade in Chen Yi's hand.

Boom!

The natural laws interweaved and collided, and the destructive power was enough to destroy everything. Chen Yi and the Fire God Zhu Rong quietly watched.

In the next moment, Chen Yi took another step forward. A terrifying clanging sound erupted from his severely injured body.

On the scarlet-red arm armor, Chen Yi's blade slowly slashed down. The Fire God Zhurong's faintly trembling eyebrows forcefully split the Fire God Zhurong's arm into two.

From the armor to the flesh and bones, Chen Yi's blade cut down like a hot knife through butter. When it reached the shoulder of the Fire God Zhu Rong, the blade faintly rotated, and a blade light flashed across the throat of the Fire God Zhu Rong.

In the sky and the earth, black flames burned the ground, and heatwaves rose to the sky.

Chen Yi held the blade and stood there. Large burn marks were still left on his body, and his body was badly mutilated.

The three-colored blade formed by the Golden Core in his hand gradually calmed down.

A man stood quietly with his blade, but it was as if he was talking about the will of a man.

This was Chen Yi's blade, Chen Yi's Dao.

Compared to this, the Fire God Zhu Rong quietly looked at Chen Yi. He frowned slightly. His diamond like eyes did not have the slightest fear of death.

It was as if death was not enough to make him lose his pride.

This was the pride of the God Race. They ruled over everything in the world and all living creatures.

The Fire God Zhu Rong didn't say anything. In the next moment, his head moved slightly and rolled to the ground.

In the middle of hiding, it seemed like an invisible light was about to leave.

"Chen Yi, his soul!"

Chu Mei called out from afar. Not only did she not say anything, there was also something breaking out from between her brows.

Chen Yi stood on top of the sea of fire and gently exhaled.

"My divine sense has yet to succeed. If I can't stop it, then stop it!"

Chen Yi's lips and teeth parted as he slowly said, "If I can't block it, then I will kill him again!"

After his voice sounded, Chen Yi sat cross-legged in midair. He looked at the Mysterious Flame Sea that had spread for an unknown number of miles. Suddenly, the Elemental Swallowing Spell within his body circulated.

The surrounding flames were actually gathering towards him. He was actually devouring this kind of flame. This was the ancient profound fire that the Fire God Zhu Rong had used.

In the distance, Chu Mei didn't answer. She seemed to be standing in the air, like a wooden man who had lost consciousness.

Wisps of flames surged into Chen Yi's body and kept entering his dantian. The golden core rotated and absorbed the flames into his golden core.

It could be seen from the outside that Chen Yi seemed to be enveloped by countless mystic fire dragons. However, this time, these mystic flames were unable to harm him. Instead, they became a part of the magic power of the golden core in his body.

After almost a hundred minutes, the flames in the entire world gradually disappeared.

The ground was still bright red. The ground was melted into a piece as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

It was not only that, but it was also scorched and withered in the distance. It would probably be difficult for any grass to grow in this place for a period of time in the future.

The burns on Chen Yi's body had already formed scabs of blood, but they looked ferocious, including his face.

The last strike had almost exhausted all of his strength. In fact, he had even used the power of his immortal bone at the last moment. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed the Fire God Zhu Rong so easily.

"I originally didn't want to use the power of my Immortal Bone, but in the end, I just entered the Golden Core Realm, and I haven't even condensed my divine sense yet. My Golden Core has just been formed, and everything hasn't been completed yet."

Chen Yi looked at the scene below that seemed like the end of the world, and he muttered in his heart.

He's escaped, and the power of his Divine Soul surpasses his Divine Sense even more. Suddenly, a voice slowly sounded. The blood stains on Chu Mei's body had already disappeared. Her face was pale and there were also quite a number of injuries on her body. Even though her clothes were covering her, that kind of weakness could not be faked.

"I expected it!"

Chen Yi replied, "How are the other casualties?"

Chu Mei let out a breath. "Qian Loongquan, Yuwen Tianyu, and Wang Annjia are seriously injured."

"Hundreds of those soldiers. Almost all of them are dead."

Chen Yi frowned. "There are still mortals?"

Chu Mei lowered her eyes. "This is their responsibility. Chen Yi, you have to take responsibility for this."

Chen Yi looked at Chu Mei and his frown finally eased.

"Life and death are determined. I will make it up to you, even though it is insignificant." Chen Yi let out a breath. He did not refute Chu Mei's words.

He did not care about the changes in a country, but it did not mean that it did not represent the life and death of the people.

Life and death were the cycle of life and death. It was like flowers blooming and falling, but he could share the feelings of those soldiers. He would rather die than keep his duty.

When he saw injustice, he, Chen Yi, would never be stingy with pulling out his knife to help, regardless of the consequences.

He, Chen Yi, had never been afraid of trouble. That was how it was.

Chu Mei glanced at Chen Yi. She seemed to be a little surprised by Chen Yi's attitude. She seemed to have never thought that the high and mighty Ancestor Chen, which regarded all living beings as ants, would actually accept it so calmly and unreservedly.

"He will come back again. Also, he is not the only god in this world!"

"Chen Yi, Chen Wudi, the Heavenly Dao has changed. You might not be able to remain as high and mighty as ever, looking down on all living beings."

Chu Mei spoke. Suddenly, Chen Yi's expression changed.

A shocking light appeared in his eyes as he looked at Chu Mei, "Who told you!?"

Chu Mei was stunned for a moment, "I came from the Heavenly Palace. I know much more than you..."

"I mean, my words!" Chen Yi's voice was so cold that it sounded like it came from the Yellow Springs of the Nine Underworlds.

Chu Mei reflected for a moment and suddenly laughed. "You mean Chen Wudi? It's just a word..."

Before Chu Mei could react, a three-colored blade was already at her throat.

"In front of me, only my fellow disciples dare to call me by these three words so casually. Even if it's them, my hands and feet are often broken by me."

"You can continue. I don't mind, but I don't know if your spirit consciousness and soul are like the Fire God, Zhu Rong, and are not bound by the physical body or the mortal body!"

Chu Mei looked at Chen Yi's eyes. Her heart trembled, and she no longer dared to say anything.

Chen Yi looked at Chu Mei, and when he saw that she no longer responded, he slowly withdrew the blade in his hand.

The Ancestor Ring in his hand flashed and an ink robe appeared on his body.0

Chen Yi turned around and flew out of the border. He at least took a look at the injuries of Qian Loongquan and the other two and if there were still people who could be saved.

Chu Mei looked at Chen Yi's back and vaguely heard a voice with a trace of embarrassment and anger spreading in the sky.

"Damn old man, you are playing with my name!"

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