Urban Medical God

"However, I can also burst out the power of the Pillar God!"

Ye Chen let out a long roar, and the energy of the authority of the Yama God of Death burst out rapidly in his body. At the same time, the Mutual Character Technique was performed, and a golden scale shadow appeared behind him, symbolizing balance.

At one end of the scale, there was a totem of a cross-skull bone, representing the authority of the God of Death.

At the other end, there was a sword, one of the twelve swords of Tianxing!

For Ye Chen, using the power of the Pillar God's authority would risk detonating the Burning Heaven Tribulation, so he had to sacrifice treasures to maintain the balance of order in his body.

At this juncture, Ye Chen could not care so much and wanted to sacrifice a Tianxing sword directly!

At this time, Chaos Eyeball said: "The Tianxing Sword is part of the Demon Prison Fate Star. If it is sacrificed, the Demon Prison Fate Star will be incomplete. Let me do it."

"It is my honor to sacrifice myself for the old ancestor Shiva."

A stream of light flew to the scale, and it was Chaos Eyeball. It replaced the Tianxing Sword and sacrificed itself to maintain the balance of the scale.

Before Ye Chen could stop him, the Chaos Eyeball had already shattered and turned into the original spiritual energy.

"Lord of Samsara, die!"

The Rotten Ancestor shouted, and chopped down from the air with a corrupted broadsword in his hand, with an extremely domineering momentum.

His connection with the Abyss had been cut off by Ye Chen. Even if he exploded the power of the Pillar God, the state would not last long. He had to fight quickly!

Ye Chen looked at the Rotten Ancestor's angry slash, but did not dodge or block it, allowing the knife to chop him, and blood splattered immediately.

In an instant, the Rotten Ancestor felt that Ye Chen's vitality was rapidly lost under his blade, and he was already a dead man in an instant.

But strangely, Ye Chen, who was already dead, was still standing there, and even looked at the Rotten Ancestor calmly.

Rumble!

A terrifying image of heaven and earth burst out from Ye Chen. It was the image of the god of death. His head was like a giant peak, his waist was like an endless mountain, his mouth was like the mouth of a demon, his eyes were like thunder in the sky, his face was extremely ferocious, and his whole body was surrounded by violent demonic energy, like an immortal god of death who walked out of hell.

The slash of the old ancestor just now actually killed Ye Chen, but Ye Chen, who had already transformed into the god of death, would not die. He was the concept of death itself!

Even the superposition of the concept of death would strengthen him!

He just let the old ancestor of decay kill him, just to welcome death!

"Yan Mo... God of Death!"

The old ancestor of decay looked at Ye Chen's rising image of the god of death and was stunned.

Ye Chen, who had transformed into the god of death, sank in death and transcended death.

It was impossible to kill him by ordinary means. Even if he was crushed to ashes, he would not die.

Ye Chen's existence, in charge of the law of death, transcended death!

"Is this the power of the God of Death?"

Ye Chen murmured, clenching his fists, feeling as if he was above the world, overlooking the long river of life and death.

This was not the first time he had opened the power of the God of Death, but this time, the feeling was more profound than every time before.

Obviously, with the improvement of his cultivation, his cultivation was now at the initial stage of the fourth layer of the Tongtian Realm, and his strength was stronger than before. After opening the power of the God of Death, his control over this power was also more profound and exquisite.

Ye Chen felt that his existence seemed to have become a law.

Just like "one plus one equals two", this is a law, even if the world is destroyed and the universe returns to the ruins, this law will still exist forever.

Ye Chen's life seemed to have become this eternal law, even if his body and soul were destroyed, he would not die.

This mysterious realm is elusive for ordinary Ye Chen, and only when he opened the power of the God of Death did he have this magical transformation.

"You can't kill me, Rotten Ancestor."

At this moment, Ye Chen's state of mind was calm, and he looked at the Rotten Ancestor calmly.

The Rotten Ancestor trembled, of course he knew the power of the God of Death.

When the Yama God of Death was still there, he was an immortal existence. Except for the great existences such as Taichu and the Abyss, no other power in the world could kill a God of Death.

"Who said I can't kill you? How many successes do you have in the Yama God of Death?"

"You are just an ant who has surrendered to the power of the God of Death! You are not worthy of holding the power of the God of Death!"

The Rotten Ancestor was furious, and slapped Ye Chen in the air:

"Ten Thousand Filth Rotten Corpse Palm! What about the God of Death!"

The rolling black tide and filth exploded, and the infinite palm wind burst down towards Ye Chen. The Rotten Ancestor knew very well that to kill a God of Death, the laws belonging to the God of Death must be disintegrated first, otherwise, the God of Death itself would not die.

He wanted to use the rolling filthy and corrupted energy to erode Ye Chen's original laws!