Chapter 713 Killing the Demon Star
Seeing the magic star walking towards Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen's face was serious. He needed to kill the magic star in the shortest possible time before he had a chance to deal with the magic sky.

At this moment, Mo Tian was activating the altar and had no time to take care of Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen stood up slowly, with the heavenly holy armor covering his whole body, holding the Tianchen sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the approaching demon star.

"Boy, you dare to sabotage our great king's plan, you really want to die." Mo Xing was extremely angry in his heart, and after finishing speaking, he punched Ye Xingchen directly.

The thick black mist instantly enveloped Demon Star's fist, and above his fist exuded a frightening aura.

The all-out blow of the powerhouse in the Gathering Realm, although the demon star was injured before and was backlashed by the altar, his strength should not be underestimated.

Ye Xingchen directly unleashed the fourth sword of Tianshu swordsmanship, Qicheng's sword intent was released instantly, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the sword energy soared to the sky.

"Tianshu swordsmanship, the fourth sword."

Ye Xingchen let out a low growl, then flicked his wrist, and the Tianchen sword in his hand fluttered in the air, and the blades appeared one after another.

"boom……"

The demon star's fist was directly blocked by Ye Xingchen's Tianchen sword. Now that the demon star was injured and his attack power dropped, he couldn't hurt Ye Xingchen at all.

"Hmph, is this the only attack?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

The current magic star's strength is equivalent to that of a warrior in the late stage of concentration state. Ye Xingchen's artistic conception has been comprehensively improved, and his strength has doubled.

"Sand Fist."

Ye Xingchen put away the Tianchen sword, stretched out his fists directly, and the artistic conception of [-]% wind was instantly blessed, and the strong blue light directly wrapped Ye Xingchen's fist. At this moment, the world changed color.

"Rumble..."

Ye Xingchen leaped into the air and directly attacked the magic star.

The demon star's dark eyes saw Ye Xingchen's attacking fist, his face changed slightly, and a thick black mist was released from his body, instantly enveloping his whole body, and he directly displayed the strongest unique technique, facing Ye Xingchen's fist attack. go.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, Ye Xingchen's fist directly hit Demon Xing's body, and Demon Xing's fist also hit Ye Xingchen's body.

It's a pity that Ye Xingchen has the defense of the artistic conception of the earth and the holy armor of heaven, and the attack of the magic star can't hurt Ye Xingchen at all.

When the demon star's fist attacked Ye Xingchen's heavenly armor, traces of demon energy entered Ye Xingchen's body instantly.

"Puchi..."

Ye Xingchen smashed the magic star into the air with a punch, and the strong wind and sand directly swept over the magic star, and one of the magic star's arms fell down instantly.

And at this moment, with Ye Xingchen's mind moving, Qing Yueyan jumped instantly in his dantian, directly refining all the devilish energy that had entered his body.

Ye Xingchen walked towards the magic star step by step, and Mo Tian, ​​who was vigorously outputting magic energy on the altar, saw this and shouted loudly: "Boy, you are courting death."

Ye Xingchen knew that Mo Tian was activating the altar, so he had no time to think about other things. He walked directly in front of Mo Xing and stretched out his fist.

"Ling Huo Fist."

Sixty-five percent of the artistic conception of fire directly wrapped Ye Xingchen's fist, and under Ye Xingchen's control, Qingyue Yanzi in the dantian also merged into the flame above the fist.

Ye Xingchen punched without hesitation, directly hitting Demon Xing's forehead.

"boom……"

There was no room for the demon star to dodge at all, he was hit by Ye Xingchen's punch directly, and the strong flame directly burned the demon star's forehead.

"what……"

The demon star screamed, a cloud of black mist appeared directly, and wanted to escape, but was restrained by Ye Xingchen's powerful soul power, and then trapped in his mind.

"Hmph, want to escape?" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, cast the blood-refining spell, and the golden soul core continuously refined the soul of the demon star.

"Boy, you can't kill me, the great king will not let you go." The soul of the demon star screamed miserably.

Under the casting of the blood-refining spell, coupled with the strength of Qingyueyan, although the demon star is a warrior in the power-gathering state, the soul of the demon cannot form a golden pill, so the refining is still very fast.

In the blink of an eye, Demon Xing's body had already been reduced to ashes, and his soul was completely refined by Ye Xingchen.

After Ye Xingchen refined the soul of the magic star, he turned to look at the magic sky above the altar.

At this moment, the altar that had been closed was slowly opened under the activation of Motian, and there was a circular opening in the center of the altar.

The circular opening was very small, but after Motian saw it, his face was full of smiles. As long as the altar was opened again, he was confident that he could complete the task.

"Hahaha, boy, you just wait to die. Once the altar is fully opened, let alone you, more than a dozen surrounding countries including Tianfeng Kingdom will be reduced to ashes." Mo Tian yelled frantically.

Ye Xingchen's expression changed drastically when he heard this, thinking that Motian was summoning something, once the summoning was successful, the Ye family of the Wuhun Empire would suffer.

"No, it must be stopped."

Ye Xingchen made a decision in an instant, and then directly swept up the altar, and directly punched out. As a mysterious middle-level skill, the wind and sand boxing is very powerful. The violent wind and sand directly swept across the entire altar, bombarding towards the magic sky. go.

"boom……"

When the wind and sand fist was about to touch Mo Tian, ​​it was suddenly blocked by a transparent restriction, which directly caused the wind and sand fist to collapse.

Ye Xingchen was stunned, and then looked at Mo Tian. At this moment, Mo Tian's face was full of madness.

"Haha, kid, it's impossible to kill me. Now that the altar has been opened by me again, this altar is protecting me." Mo Tian said with a loud laugh, while increasing his efforts to output devil energy.

On the current altar, the circular opening is much larger than when the demon star was outputting demon energy, and it is about to be fully opened. Around the altar, a restriction is directly formed, enveloping the demon sky.

This scene shocked Ye Xingchen, and many solutions quickly flashed in his mind.

"In the end how to do?"

Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, and immediately, Ye Xingchen swung several punches, the artistic conception of wind, water, fire, and even the artistic conception of the earth were displayed, but it was impossible to break through the restriction, let alone stop it. God damn it.

Seeing that Mo Tian's summoning was about to succeed, Ye Xingchen became even more worried.

"Damn it, what should I do?" Ye Xingchen cursed in a low voice.

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen had a flash of inspiration, and immediately thought of a way. With a move of his mind, he directly released the ghost magic hook that was sealed in his dantian.

When the huge Nether Demon Hook appeared above the altar, it exuded a terrifying and fierce aura. Seeing this, Mo Tian's face changed slightly.

"How come you have the ghost hook, an ancient murder weapon?" Mo Tian said coldly, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

He knew very well that in ancient times, the Nether Demon Hook had killed many people who killed their Heavenly Demons, which made him very afraid.

"Whoa..."

Ye Xingchen ignored Mo Tian, ​​the clear moon flames danced in the dantian, and countless blue flames came out of the dantian directly, covering the huge ghost hook in the void.

In an instant, countless cyan flames danced on the Nether Demon Hook, causing the surrounding temperature to rise.

"Go."

Ye Xingchen controlled the Nether Demon Hook and bombarded directly towards Motian. This blow was combined with Ye Xingchen's strongest blow.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the huge Nether Demon Hook exuded a terrifying aura, carrying the Qingyue Flame, one of the top ten fierce fires in ancient times, and smashed directly on the restraint.

"Sizzle..."

The Qingyue flame passed from the Nether Demon Hook to the restriction, continuously burning the restriction.

"Crack..."

Under the double attack of the Nether Demon Hook and Qing Yueyan, the restriction was finally shattered, and Mo Tian also appeared in front of the Nether Demon Hook.

"Puchi..."

The Nether Demon Hook slashed directly at Mo Tian's body without hesitation. Mo Tian, ​​who was outputting vigorously, was directly blown away by the Nether Demon Hook at this moment.

The circular opening above the altar has grown infinitely larger and is about to be fully activated. However, at the most critical moment, Ye Xingchen blasted the demon sky, and the magic energy was interrupted, directly causing the circular opening above the altar to slow down again. disappears.

"what……"

Mo Tian, ​​who was blown away, fell directly to the ground, and his body also suffered a bit of backlash, but this is not the most important thing.

What angered Mo Tian the most was that the plan that was about to succeed was destroyed by Ye Xingchen in this way. This was a plan they had planned for a hundred years.

"Ah, I want you dead!"

With a loud roar, Mo Tian stood up and charged towards Ye Xingchen. At this moment, Mo Tian had only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Ye Xingchen.

The plan failed, and the demon star was also killed. After he returned, he would also be sentenced to death by the great king, and he would not survive at all.

"Devil Sky Fist."

Mo Tian let out a loud roar, a startling look shot out of his pitch-black eyes, and he stretched out a fist, wrapped in thick black mist, and blasted at Ye Xingchen.

This punch was a full-strength blow from the Gathering Realm, and Ye Xingchen didn't dare to be careless, and directly used the Nether Demon Hook to attack Mo Tian's fist.

"boom……"

Motian raged and shot directly on the ghost hook, causing Ye Xingchen to retreat violently.

"Is this the true strength of a strong person in the Gathering Realm?" Ye Xingchen licked his dry lips and muttered to himself.

Before Ye Xingchen finished speaking, Motian's attack came again, Motian's eyes were scarlet, and he only had one thought in his mind, to kill Ye Xingchen.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you into pieces."

Mo Tian roared loudly, and the devil energy on his body became more and more intense, directly enveloping his whole body, and the aura soared, making Ye Xingchen feel a sense of oppression.

"Rumble..."

Motian Fist is Motian's unique technique, and its power is very powerful. At this moment, Motian Fist is in the void, directly forming a fist light, and the thick black mist is completely integrated into the fist light.

This punch was so powerful that it shot straight into the sky!
(End of this chapter)

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