C1805 (2/2)
”Bam!”
As Ye Zichen shook the Primal Chaos Wood to attack, the Black Demon Ancestor was sent flying by the top of the Five-Colored Tree. His chest was badly mutilated, and his huge body caused a huge crater to appear in the shattered Ancestral Land.
”Devil is descending upon the world!”
The injuries continued to worsen. The Dark Devil Ancestor exploded the blood vessels in his entire body, instantly turning them into hundreds of hideous demon heads, which let out ear-piercing shrieks as they attacked towards Ye Zichen.
”Dragon Head Ancestral Bow, break!”
Several hundred malevolent demon heads assaulted him. Ye Zichen immediately pulled back his ancestral bow and shot out a string of extremely powerful Ancestral Arrows, which continuously exploded the demonic skull formed from the bloodline of the Darkness Devil Ancestor.
As for the indestructible primordial dao embryo, it ignored the demonic skull's attack and continued to attack the Darkness Devil Ancestor from close range with the Life and Death Plate in hand, gradually shattering its powerful body.
”Lowly human, go to hell with this ancestor!”
The injuries became more and more serious. The Dark Demon Ancestor, who knew that he was powerless, did not beg for mercy, and instead endured the full force of the Samsara Dao-plate. Without caring about anything else, he approached Ye Zichen and activated his self-detonation.
”Boom boom boom!”
The black devil ancestor was a three-star devil ancestor. His self-detonation attack was extremely terrifying. The terrifying force of his self-detonation instantly turned the surrounding space into a spatial black hole, causing the shattered remnants of the ancestor to collapse one after another.
”Dead? Is he dead?”
His body was covered in blood, and he was using all his strength to defend his magic. When he saw the Dark Demon Ancestor explode his holy core and destroy a part of the space, Ye Zichen's aura suddenly disappeared, revealing a sliver of hope.
As long as Ye Zichen died, then the four Ancestral Banners in his space would be ownerless. Without the four Ancestral Artifacts, he would have a chance to escape with his strength.
”No, why is there a restriction on space? Isn't he dead?”
When the magic name released a strong soul force into the space restriction, he found that the space restriction didn't show any signs of weakening, which let him once again fall into the bottomless abyss with hope in his heart.
As the Dark Demon Ancestor's self-detonation weakened and the shattered space repaired itself, a proud and aloof figure appeared in front of the magic name.
”How … How is this possible? How is it possible that he isn't injured?!”
As he looked at Ye Zichen, who slowly descended from the sky unharmed, he was completely dumbfounded by the magic name.
”Bam!”
Just when the magic name went blank, the original clone seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest with the force of a hundred million units, which penetrated his body and severely injured him.
At this moment, Ye Zichen descended from the sky and pressed his right hand on the top of his head, then used the power of the God Soul to search his soul.
”So the traitor of the Wei family is you!”
A cold light flashed across Ye Chenfeng's eyes. He exerted a little force with his right hand and crushed the mage's head, his soul and killed him.
With the death of the name of magic, the entire Demonic Palace collapsed even more.
Roughly half an incense's time later, the entire Demon God's Palace had turned into a human purgatory. All the disciples in the Demon God's Palace had been killed by Ye Chen.
After exterminating the Demon God's Palace, Ye Chenfeng took away the remains of the people with magic names, as well as all the treasures, resources and possessions that the Demon God's Palace had accumulated for millions of years. He spat out a large amount of true spirit sacred fire, which ignited a river of blood, then left the Demon God's Palace that was filled with grief.