Genius Daddy in the City

A faint sigh came from the void. This sigh seemed to be mixed with helplessness and the vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly there were heavy clouds of vitality on the ground, sweeping over the sky and the earth with boundless pressure.

The clouds seemed to stir up the heaven and earth, and then a dazzling light rose into the sky from the depths of Zigai Mountain, making the heaven and earth transparent.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a figure sat cross-legged in the clouds. He sat there, like a god, refining and opening himself, with frequent visions.

It was this seemingly ordinary figure that made everyone present feel a terrifying power.

He is the ancestor of Zigaishan—Zi Qingcang!

It is also the only remaining saint in the Kunlun Ruins after the catastrophe five hundred years ago. If Ye Chen hadn't killed the five supreme masters in succession, I'm afraid I still wouldn't have known about the existence of this saint.

"Is this the power of a saint?"

The breathing of countless people was stopped.

However, Ye Chen's expression remained motionless. With a sway, he stepped into the clouds and looked at the figure a hundred feet away.

That figure was dressed in white. He looked like a boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had white hair, dense wrinkles, and deep eyes, as if he had penetrated the world.

"Fellow Taoist, you are here after all!"

Zi Qingcang's eyes showed deep helplessness, and then he said: "I know why you came!"

"Do you know why I'm here?"

Ye Chen was startled for a moment, and then he suddenly realized: "Since you know why I'm here, you still dare to show up and fight with me? Is it possible that you think that even if you are injured, Ye can't kill you?!!"

"After this battle, I will give you an explanation!" Zi Qingcang sighed softly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there were more wrinkles on his face.

"In that case, let's fight!!!"

Ye Chen stepped on the sky and the earth and punched away.

His terrifying fist power shook away all the clouds in all directions, and with a flash of his body, it was like a plane flying over, bringing out a white horse that was a hundred feet long.

There were strong men on the ground who were horrified: "With the power of the physical body, Ye Nankuang actually fought against the old saint with only the power of the physical body?!"

"Look, Ye Nankuang's body is crystal clear. Could it be that his body has become a saint?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

When everyone took a closer look, they saw that Ye Chen's body was red gold in color, with divine radiance surging throughout his body, and they couldn't help but look shocked.

"interesting!"

The man in black dragon robes on the chariot a hundred miles away opened his eyes eagerly: "This body is comparable to the Holy Body!"

"What? Holy body?!"

The majesty of the four drought demons beside him all changed their expressions: "My Lord, wasn't the Holy Body destroyed by the Nine Families back then?"

"This person may be the only remaining holy body from that time!"

The eyes of the man in black dragon robe moved slightly, as if he had penetrated into the void: "But why don't I feel a familiar aura from this person? Could it be the consciousness born from the body of the dead holy body?"

…

Seeing Ye Chen face him with such a punch, Zi Qingcang didn't panic, stretched out his arm and grabbed it in the air.

The next moment, the endless energy turned into a bright sword shadow in his hand, directly facing Ye Chen's punch.

"Boom..."

The two collided suddenly.

Ye Chen's golden fist shook the void with great speed, hitting the bright sword shadow with a sound that shook for dozens of miles.

"What a strong body!!!"

Seeing this scene, many people took a breath of air.

Use your physical body to carry the sword of the saint!

They had never seen this before, and they didn't dare to think about it.

Even Zi Qingcang frowned because of it, but he never expected that Ye Chen's physical body would be so strong.

Just like the sword strike he made just now, any supreme giant would die instantly if he was even lightly brushed against it.

"Buzz!"

Zi Qingcang's figure flashed, and he retreated tens of feet. Then he waved his sleeves and robe, and a big black palm fell from the air, and the blackness was like the sky being destroyed.

"Boom..."

Ye Chen took action again, turning into a dazzling beam of light and shooting away actively. The golden fist force shattered the void and made a violent vibration.

"Rumble..."

Everyone felt a stinging sensation in their ears, like a thunderous explosion.

Then I saw a streak of golden energy and black energy in the air. After the intersection, the burst of energy fluctuations swept around like a tide.

"Bang bang bang..."

Just the aftermath caused Zigaifeng to be cut into two pieces, the giant peak broke, and the ground was smashed into a sinkhole.

"It's terrible, it's really terrible!"

Someone murmured to themselves, and they didn't know whether they were saying that the saint Zi Qingcang was scary, or that Ye Chen could fight Zi Qingcang to such an extent.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zi Qingcang coughed softly and his face turned a little pale. Before this, he had been seriously injured by the Corpse King, but now he was forced to fight Ye Chen, which was too much.

"The old saint vomited blood?"

"Oh my God, how is this possible?!!"

However, the people on the ground didn't think so. Some people thought he was injured by Ye Chen.

Faced with such gossip, Zi Qingcang grabbed the half-peak of Zigai Peak that broke and fell deep in the ground.

The giant peak with a height of more than twenty feet was forcibly sucked into the air by it, like a huge mountain rising across the sky, majestic and majestic, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Zi Qingcang shouted softly: "Suppress!"

"boom!"

Dayue fell from the sky, turning the world upside down, and directly suppressed Ye Chen, seemingly locking Ye Chen's figure.

Everyone changes color for it.

And after Ye Chen let out a long roar, his eyes were blazing, and he rushed forward. No matter how powerful you are, I will break it with one punch!

The golden fist is like a small sun breathing fire breath, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

"Rumble..."

The second confrontation between the two shattered the entire space on the spot, and the energy fluctuations that erupted were so violent that they seemed like a tsunami.

"Click..."

After all, the upper peak couldn't withstand his punch. First, a corner of it cracked open, and then with a deafening sound, it shattered into pieces and turned into rocks scattered in all directions.

next moment!

Ye Chen leaned closer and attacked with an extremely domineering attack, making the air roar. Every step he took, the void collapsed.

Zi Qingcang's complexion changed slightly, and then he made a big hand seal and turned it into an illusory golden shield on his chest.

"boom……"

Ye Chen's divine power was overwhelming, and his whole body was surging with energy and blood. He split the sky with his bare hands and punched the golden shield with force.

I saw a gap in the golden shield, and then shattered, and the remaining punch landed on Zi Qingcang with great accuracy.

Under everyone's gaze, Zi Qingcang retreated repeatedly, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face was even older, and a trace of vicissitudes of life flashed through his deep eyes: "I lost, I lost..."

As soon as these words came out, heaven and earth fell silent!