My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The scene was silent, only the roar like a wild beast echoed in the underground palace.

Everyone looked at the ancient corpse with horrified expressions, their expressions a little dull.

The six-winged Seraph Gabriel, who was comparable to the Grandmaster realm, could not survive a single round in the hands of this monster. It was as easy as killing an ant, which made everyone find it difficult to accept.

"Lord Gabriel was defeated."

"How is this possible? Sir Gabriel has already awakened. How can he be defeated?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

A group of members of the Holy See's Knights Templar looked at the ancient corpse with dull faces, their eyes full of horror.

Although Gabriel only awakened the six-winged Seraph and did not evolve into the strongest twelve-winged Seraph, his strength was already comparable to that of the Pope, the strongest person in the Holy See.

Even Gabriel in this state couldn't even survive a single turn in the hands of this monster. What kind of terrifying existence was this?

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

With Ye Chen's strength, even though he has all his cards, Ye Chen is confident that he can defeat Gabriel, but it is far from possible for him to be as easy as this thousand-year-old corpse.

The strength displayed by the monster in front of him made Ye Chen feel extremely oppressive.

"Thief Saint, what on earth did this guy become? How could he be so strong?"

Suzaku swallowed his throat, looking nervous.

"This ancient corpse was definitely a tiger general during his lifetime, and he might even be a master of ancient martial arts. In this land of dragon veins, after being nourished by the energy of dragon veins for thousands of years, his strength has already reached a terrifying level. I am afraid that he has already surpassed the master. The situation is over.”

A look of fear appeared on the Thief Saint's face, and he said solemnly: "If this thousand-year-old corpse still has intelligence, we may still have a chance. If his intelligence has not yet been developed and he only knows how to kill, I'm afraid we will be in trouble. It’s better to take advantage of this moment and run away quickly.”

"I haven't gotten the blood cup and divine blood yet, so how can I leave now?"

Ye Chen frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Robbing something from this monster, do you think you are really invincible?"

The Thief Saint snorted coldly and said lightly: "If Zeus and Athena, one of the twelve main gods, come in person, there may be some drama. How can you, the newly promoted Pluto Hades, be his opponent?"

"Whether it works or not, I still have to give it a try."

Ye Chen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Suzaku, you and the Thief Saint and the others leave first."

"Our mission this time is to bring back all the treasures that the senior placed here. I will not leave until the mission is completed."

Suzaku said with a serious face.

"You guys are crazy. Since you are not afraid of death, I want to see how you deal with this big guy."

The Thief Saint's face turned blue and purple, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

As the most famous Thief Saint in China, this was his first time visiting such a high-end ancient tomb. It was unheard of for a thousand-year-old corpse to be resurrected with the help of dragon vein energy. The Thief Saint was also curious about what this guy Ye Chen could do.

"The aura of a powerful Chinese person. Apart from Zeus and Athena, I haven't seen someone as strong as you for a long time."

Ares's eyes were filled with astonishing fighting spirit, and he grinned: "What an exciting opponent. I can't wait. Big guy, I hope you won't let me down."

The thousand-year-old corpse roared lowly, as if he understood Ares's words. His whole body emitted an extreme black light. His withered hands slightly stretched out toward the square of the underground palace, and then a black light rushed from not far away. A pitch-black Overlord Spear appeared in the hand of the ancient corpse.

The body of the Overlord Gun is nearly two meters long. It is made of an unknown material. It is completely black. A terrifying murderous intent mixed with resentment rushes towards the face.

"What a vicious weapon."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes full of solemnity.

To possess such heavy murderous intent and resentment, this weapon must have drank the blood of countless people. The identity of this thousand-year-old corpse must be that of a generational god of murder.

"interesting."

Ares grinned, with an astonishing fighting spirit flashing in his eyes. He raised the Spear of Ares and stabbed the thousand-year-old corpse.

The Spear of Ares and the Overlord's Spear collided together, and the violent impact echoed in the sky above the underground palace. The entire earth trembled, and terrifying shock waves struck in all directions.

The faces of Jiujianxian and Hermes changed, and they hurriedly retreated, looking at the center of the battlefield solemnly.

The Vatican and the Vampires not far away were hit head-on by this shock wave. Even the Vampire Prince was seriously injured, and the energy and blood in his body couldn't help churning.

When the smoke cleared, Ares' figure took three steps back, each step as heavy as a mountain.

In this battle, Ares actually had the upper hand.

The thousand-year-old ancient corpse roared, and the black light on its body was strong. With both feet on the ground, the whole body jumped up from the ground. This leap was tens of meters. The moment it rose into the air, the Overlord Spear in its hand pointed towards Slashing from below, a black light flew out from the Overlord's gun and rushed directly towards Ares on the ground.

"Well come."

A flash of light flashed in Ares's eyes, and all the divine power in his body was stimulated to the extreme. He raised the spear of Ares and stabbed it.

Divine power and black light and shadow collided together, as if a heavy bomb exploded in the air. The terrifying explosion wave swept through the entire world. Everything within a few hundred meters was annihilated, and one-third of the entire underground palace was destroyed. Parts were flattened directly.

Fortunately, a certain formation was arranged in the underground palace to block all the remaining power of the explosion, otherwise the entire underground palace would completely collapse under the confrontation between the two.

Despite this, most of the members of Dragon Soul were swept away by the aftermath and suffered serious injuries. If Ye Chen had not blocked part of the power of the aftermath at the critical moment, many of them would have vomited blood and been seriously injured.

Ares' figure fell out of the smoke and hit the wall not far away. His clothes were already in tatters and there were bloodstains everywhere on his body, making him look extremely embarrassed.

At this time, scars appeared on the body of the thousand-year-old corpse, and one scar almost penetrated his chest.

As streaks of black light flashed across the ancient corpse's body, the black flesh and blood squirmed, and the wounds on the ancient corpse's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the wounds on the thousand-year-old corpse had almost healed.

"Who are you? There shouldn't be a master like you in China."

Ares wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of fear.

The physical body of this ancient corpse is no worse than his, and is even much stronger than him. In close combat, Ares has no advantage at all, and even has a slight disadvantage.

This is simply a shame for the proud Ares.

"Gu, the overlord of Western Chu, Yu."

After a long time, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the thousand-year-old corpse, and he stammered out these words.

Although the ancient corpse could not speak clearly, everyone still understood what he said.

When Ye Chen heard this, his expression suddenly changed. (To be continued)