My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Thick blood surged from the middle-aged man's body, and a ball of blood mist appeared on the middle-aged man's hand, and then he grabbed Ye Chen's fist.

Ye Chen felt as if he had been punched on a hard stone, and his fist was so painful that it hurt.

"It was actually blocked?"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he mastered the God-Slaying Fist, this was the first time that Ye Chen was blocked so easily.

And still in this crushing way.

"This is the aura of the ancient clan's skills. You actually practiced my ancient clan's inherited skills, the Ancient Divine Art?"

The middle-aged man roared, a look of madness on his face.

Obviously, Ye Chen's skills greatly stimulated him.

Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, and as the energy around his body surged, he broke free from the middle-aged man's hand and took a few steps back.

"What ancient clan, what ancient divine art? I don't understand what you are talking about."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The technique I practice is called Immortality Xuan Gong."

"The Mysterious Art of Immortality is from the first volume of the Ancient God Art. You have indeed practiced the Ancient God Art."

The middle-aged man stared straight at Ye Chen, as if his eyes had penetrated Ye Chen's body, and said with a serious expression: "After opening up the eight gates in the body, even the divine body is almost completed. This first It seems that you are about to master the Mysterious Skill of Undying."

"Even with the help of the ancient god's body here, you can directly transform into a member of the ancient royal family and completely refine the divine body. It is really a good strategy and method."

The middle-aged man roared ferociously, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread.

Ye Chen's body trembled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man's words shocked Ye Chen.

It was indeed the first time for Ye Chen to hear the name of the Ancient Clan, but this person even knew the Mysterious Art of Immortality. Obviously, what he said should be true.

"Is it possible that the body of the immortal demon god is buried here?

Is this the body of the ancient god he mentioned? What exactly is the ancient god? "

Ye Chen's breathing suddenly became a little faster.

The middle-aged man's words immediately made Ye Chen's emotions become confused.

He always thought that the skills in the dragon pattern ring were the inheritance left by Xuanyuan.

But according to what the middle-aged man said, the Immortality Mysterious Technique he practiced was the first volume of the Ancient God Art and was the inheritance of this ancient god.

This shocked Ye Chen extremely.

Emperor Xuanyuan specially left this dragon pattern ring, what is the meaning of it.

Could it be that you want him to inherit the legacy of this ancient god?

But Ye Chen still had only a vague idea of ​​what this ancient god was.

"What exactly is an ancient god?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Ignorant junior, a mere mortal dares to get involved in the inheritance of ancient divine characters, you deserve to die."

The middle-aged man shouted, and a scarlet blood mist suddenly spread. The yellow robe on his body suddenly turned as scarlet as blood, turning into a blood-colored robe.

Then the middle-aged man stretched out his finger towards Ye Chen, and a bloody finger appeared in the void, charging towards Ye Chen brazenly.

"Death."

Ye Chen shouted low, the power of his demigod body was stimulated to the extreme, and he punched out.

Suddenly, a force of annihilation suddenly surged and struck with the bloody fingers.

Then Ye Chen felt a strong counter-shock force coming from him. Ye Chen's face turned pale in shock, and his whole body was directly blown away, with blood spurting out desperately.

"So strong."

Ye Chen's eyes were full of shock.

This person's strength is definitely not an ordinary Yuan-condensing powerhouse.

Before in Yanjing, Ye Chen had seen the fight between Ye Xiangyang, the ancestor of the Ye family, and Ji Daoling. The momentum of the two of them was far less powerful than this person's momentum.

This person's strength is beyond his ability to resist.

"Athena, you haven't taken action yet."

Ye Chen turned pale and shouted at Athena who was not far away.

Athena, who was standing aside, frowned slightly at this time. She was holding Pallas's spear and stabbing the middle-aged man with surging divine power around her body.

Suddenly, Pallas's spear turned into a ferocious black dragon, biting towards the middle-aged man.

"Blood God Kill!"

The middle-aged man shouted low, pointed his finger in the air, and a drop of blood flew out from the fingertip and hit Pallas's spear.

Suddenly, Athena felt a strong force coming from the spear, and she involuntarily took a step back.

"I didn't expect that there would be monks from the Condensing Yuan Realm here. It really surprised me."

A flash of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he laughed and said: "It is true that women with such strength are rare, how about being a Taoist companion of Gu? As long as you become a Gu, you can live a long life and be at the same level as the world. life."

"kill."

Athena shouted low, her face full of evil spirits, and a bright black light appeared on Pallas's spear, and she threw it towards the middle-aged man.

"Nirvana Fist!"

A flash of desolation flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He suddenly raised his right fist and punched Pallas's spear.

A wind of death suddenly surged out from the middle-aged man's hand and blew loudly over the main hall.

"This is the Nirvana Fist? How can he know the Nirvana Fist? This is a technique that comes with the Immortality Mysterious Technique."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, his expression suddenly changed, and a flash of thinking flashed in his eyes.

"Is it possible that this person also practices the Mysterious Art of Immortality? Then who is he?"

At this time, Ye Chen felt that his mind was a little confused.

The Nirvana Fist used by the middle-aged man was completely different from Ye Chen's. The terrifying wind of Nirvana seemed to swallow everything.

Suddenly, Athena was knocked back by the Nirvana Fist, and the palm holding Pallas's spear was trembling.

"No, after all, Athena's awakening time was too short, and her strength has not returned to its peak state. She is no match for this person at this time."

Avril's face changed at this time and she said in a deep voice.

Apollo and Artemis frowned, and the divine power in their bodies began to gather.

At this time, after repelling Athena, the middle-aged man did not pursue her. He turned around and looked at Ye Chen.

"As long as I kill you, Xuanyuan's plan will fail and I will completely revive you by swallowing your body."

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he reached out and grabbed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and was about to use the ultimate magic when the light curtain in the hall suddenly trembled, and then a black spear pierced the light curtain directly and stabbed towards the middle-aged man.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the middle-aged man.

A fierce aura suddenly spread.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand in front of him, shooting at the black spear.

With a bang, the middle-aged man was directly blasted away by the spear.

"Is this the Overlord Spear? Xiang Yu is here?"

Ye Chen's expression changed and he subconsciously looked at the door of the hall. Sure enough, Xiang Yu's figure appeared in the hall.

"Ying Zheng, I'm here to kill you."

Xiang Yu's powerful voice stirred in the hall.