NOVEL NEXT Chapter 417 Sword of Heavenly Punishment
He quickly formed seals with his hands and recited the incantation in his mouth, and every word was full of power and majesty.
A powerful force spurted out from his body, like a scourge, unstoppable.
These powerful forces acted directly on the black silk thread. The thread was instantly burned red by flames and lightning, as if it was about to melt into the endless energy.
However, surprisingly, these threads did not suffer any substantial damage, but the speed of shrinkage was slightly delayed.
At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the power between heaven and earth, being both the creator and the destroyer.
He knows that this battle has just begun and he must be ready to face all possible challenges.
Just when Ye Chen felt helpless, the Pavilion Master suddenly formed a seal with his hands, and an even more powerful power of cultivation burst out from him.
The black silk thread seemed to be stimulated by some kind of force, and its contraction speed accelerated instantly, like spiritual snakes, winding fiercely towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, knowing that if he didn't take action at this moment, he might be completely bound by these threads.
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared in the Chaos Bead.
Inside the Chaos Bead, there was chaos and hazy space, and the space was distorted and unstable.
Ye Chen's immortal clone has been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Ye Chen's body entering, he immediately exchanged places with it.
At this moment, those shadowy black threads suddenly tightened, like invisible sharp arrows shot in the dark night, instantly penetrating the defensive space that Ye Chen had painstakingly laid out.
With an earth-shattering roar, the space seemed to be torn apart by invisible giant hands. Ye Chen's figure was strangled by black silk threads and turned into nothingness, dissipating between heaven and earth.
This devastating explosion made the entire space tremble, as if announcing some kind of end.
Everything around him seemed so small and fragile under this power.
The smoke gradually dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure was no longer visible. Only the black threads were left swaying gently in the void, like messengers of death, mocking those who dared to challenge them.
Everything seemed to be still, and only the fluttering black thread reminded people that a thrilling battle had just occurred here.
A proud smile flashed across the pavilion master's face, thinking that Ye Chen had turned into dust under the thunderous blow.
However, just before his smile fully stretched, a figure appeared in place like a ghost.
That figure was none other than Ye Chen.
He seemed ethereal, as if he had stepped out of nothingness, but the aura exuding from his body had not diminished at all, and his eyes were shining with unyielding light.
His clothes were no longer the same color as before, but were swallowed up by the darkness and turned into a deep gray.
This scene made the smile on the pavilion master's face freeze instantly.
His eyes widened and he couldn't believe his eyes.
He clearly saw that Ye Chen had been strangled by his own black thread and turned into nothingness.
But at this moment, Ye Chen stood in front of him intact.
At the moment when the pavilion master looked extremely confused, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.
He instinctively looked up and saw that Ye Chen's face was as pale as paper, but his eyes shone with a cold and firm light.
The Dragon Sword in Ye Chen's hand seemed to be no longer a mortal weapon at this moment, but a treasure from the divine world.
On the sword body, countless laws of power are intertwined and entwined, forming dazzling colorful haloes.
Those haloes were dazzling, as if they contained mysterious power that could subvert the world.
The Pavilion Master's heart suddenly trembled. He could clearly feel the killing aura emanating from the Dragon Sword.
It was a tremor originating from the depths of his soul that he could not avoid.
He knew that if this sword really fell, he would be unable to do anything but let it destroy everything.
Ye Chen didn't hesitate and shouted angrily.
"Sword of Heaven's Punishment"
Carrying the power of thunder, the Divine Dragon Sword suddenly struck the sky, and instantly drew a brilliant colorful sword light, approaching the pavilion master with lightning speed.
A flash of panic flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, and he moved, trying to use the laws of space to escape from this fatal blow.
However, Ye Chen in gray clothes quickly formed seals with his hands, and in an instant, the power of countless laws firmly imprisoned the space around the Pavilion Master like iron ropes, locking him firmly.
The pavilion master's face changed suddenly, and a strong uneasiness surged in his heart. He hurriedly mobilized all his strength to try to break the constraints of the space in front of him.
However, he found it very difficult because the sealed space contained the laws of time, space, poison and formation.
There are also powerful soul attacks. Although the power of these laws cannot really trap the Pavilion Master, it is enough to trap him for a moment.
The Pavilion Master's eyes suddenly shrank, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart.
He instantly mobilized all the power of law in his body, trying to tear apart the space in front of him and escape from this fatal blow.
However, no matter how hard he tried, there seemed to be so many powerful laws in front of him, and each one took some time to break through.
The surrounding space seemed to be tightly bound by a mysterious force, and the Pavilion Master felt that his movements became slow and heavy, as if he was trapped in an invisible quagmire.
He was anxious, but had no choice but to watch the fatal sword light getting closer and closer.
He tried to break free from the shackles, but the power seemed to come from chaos and was unfathomable.
Ye Chen's colored sword light had already struck in front of the pavilion master. The huge colored sword light was like a world-destroying light, illuminating the entire space.
A trace of despair flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, and he knew that he could no longer dodge the sword.
The Pavilion Master knew very well that the life and death battle at this moment had reached a critical juncture.
He no longer had any hesitation, and resolutely sacrificed his most important treasure - the long sword.
It is like a bright star in the night sky. As soon as it appears, it causes the spiritual energy of the surrounding world to surge, and the powerful power of dark laws shuttles through it.
The Pavilion Master grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, his eyes shining with determination.
He poured all his strength into the sword and unleashed a dazzling light.
The light was like the scorching sun in the sky, piercing the eyes, facing Ye Chen's colorful sword light like a rainbow.
The two swords collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening roar.
The light overflowed, as if the entire world was dyed with brilliant colors.
At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, leaving only the confrontation between the two swords and the contest between the two masters.
At the same moment, the black threads surrounding the pavilion master were like a violent tide of beasts, surging crazily.
They were like extremely agile black spiritual snakes, wrapping him tightly around the center, as if they wanted to swallow him whole.
These black threads seemed to be infused with endless life force, sometimes shrinking like tight strings, sometimes expanding like furious waves, trying their best to resist Ye Chen's sharp attacks.
Driven by this mysterious force, they seem to be alive, agile and tenacious, showing a different kind of charm.
It sounds like a long story, but it actually only happened in a split second. The sword of heavenly punishment collided directly with the pavilion master's sword.
When the Pavilion Master's long sword and the Sword of Heaven's Punishment just collided, the Pavilion Master immediately felt the extremely powerful power of the Sword of Heaven's Punishment.
I tried my best to resist, but found that I couldn't resist at all.
The long sword in his hand instantly became as light as nothing. The weapon that he once thought was indestructible was as fragile as a piece of paper under the colorful sword light released by Ye Chen.
Under the impact of Ye Chen's sword light, it instantly fell apart and turned into countless fragments flying everywhere.
The power of the colorful sword light did not weaken at all, but it roared towards the pavilion master even more fiercely.
Facing this sudden and powerful blow, the Pavilion Master was extremely shocked.
For the first time in his life, he felt such a strong threat of death, as if the scythe of death was already hanging over his head.
At this critical moment of life and death, he tried his best to activate the power of law in his body, trying to build an indestructible defense to withstand this fatal sword.
Every cell in his body was screaming and every nerve was tense, just to survive this blow.