Eight hundred and seventieth chapters soul cutting
In ancient Greek mythology, there is an incomparable and unparalleled god of heaven. He is the truly supreme god of war. He has never been defeated. He has done many things that the gods have never done before and defeated enemies that even the god king Zeus could not defeat.
He was the son of Zeus and mortals. He was a half-human and half-god at the beginning. After finally putting down the giant rebellion, he was granted the divine character of the Temple of Olympus and teleported by the world, and was called "Hercules".
His name is Hercules! "Hercules?"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the "Nilvodos" in front of him, and was shocked.
Ancient Greek myths are closer to many ancient myths and legends recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" in China. Ye Chen has always believed that these things are just myths and legends, and are stories written by later generations for a certain belief. He never expected that these gods who exist in myths and legends actually existed! "Hercules?"
Long Dingtian and others were all knowledgeable people. When they heard this name, they were filled with hearts and expressions. They looked at "Nilvodos" with a strong sense of awe and disbelief.
There is an essential difference between man and god. They have this kind of gap with monks in the small world and the ancient Greek gods standing in front of them at this moment.
Compared to the other shocked people, Ximolonger wrapped his hands around his eyes and looked more peaceful.
The Irish family is one of the oldest families in the world. If you want to trace history, their family will not be as weak as the ancient Chinese myths or the myths and legends of ancient Greece.
He knew very well that whether it was the ancient Chinese myths or the ancient Greek legends, they all existed, and the so-called gods among them were a group of existences who controlled extraordinary powers and could use them to extradite or punish the world.
They were also a group of immortal cultivators, but because people at that time didn't know how to call them, they used the title of gods.
"Nilvodos" should be changed to Hercules at this moment. He looked at Ye Chen with a smile and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to know me too. It seems that the legend of the Olympus Mountains has been passed down for countless generations!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes froze and his words turned sharply: "Since you know who I am, you should know what I represent!"
"If you want to kill me, do you think you can do it?"
Hercules' tone was filled with unparalleled confidence and domineeringness. He turned the tide with his own strength, saved the Temple of Olympus and defeated many evil giants. Even Hades, the King of Pluto, was trampled under his feet, and the fierce three-headed hell dog was killed by him. The God of War Ares lowered his proud head in front of him. He had never feared whom he had been in his life?
"Hercules, it is indeed a resounding title!"
Ye Chen's face remained unchanged and nodded lightly: "I don't know if the things you did in Greek mythology are true, but it is undeniable that you are a hero!"
"But even so, what about that?"
Ye Chen raised his hand and pointed directly at Hercules.
"I will never interfere where you are going, but the person you possess will die today!"
"If you want to stop me, even if you are Hercules, you can only fight!"
Ye Chen's voice was in a unquestionable tone. Although it was plain, everyone could hear his determination to kill Neil Vodos.
The powerful men were shocked. Ye Chen used to fight against four immortal cultivators in the small world with one against four, and now he has to face the gods. What else in this world is he afraid to do?
"Great courage!"
Hercules smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.
"I have never heard anyone want to challenge me since my Invincible Temple of Olympus. You are the first in this thousand years!"
He carried his hands behind his back, glanced at the sky with his side eyes, with a quaint and mysterious aura in his eyes.
"I don't know what kind of hatred you have with Nelvodos, but he is my servant and my representative in the world. I must save his life!"
"If you want to kill him, just speak with your strength!"
Hercules is indeed different from many opponents Ye Chen had encountered before. He had no unnecessary nonsense. At this moment, after a sentence fell, his breath suddenly expanded and broke into the nine heavens, just like Shi Zhanyuan and others. They are both more concise than true energy.
In ancient Greek mythology, Hercules never bowed to people, and he was in the realm of humans and gods, and never lost. He had an innate brutal aura, and there were countless people who were overwhelmed by him with his power. In his eyes, Ye Chen was just one of these many people.
"It turns out that ancient gods were also immortal cultivators!"
Ye Chen felt the true power of Hercules soaring into the sky, and he immediately understood.
He knew that it would be useless to say more, so he immediately put his fingers together, and at the tip of his finger, a sword light appeared and faintly appeared.
"I respect you as a hero of a generation. You have no grudge against me. Today I will not hurt your soul, but I will take Nelvodos' life!"
As the last word fell, Ye Chen raised his fingers and the sword light suddenly swept across the sky, traversing a hundred meters away.
"rub!"
The sword thundered the sky, and even the clouds were cut into two pieces, and a huge crack appeared in the sky. When Hercules saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, but he did not dodge, but instead stepped forward and punched him.
His punch was simple and unpretentious, and it looked ordinary, but his punch was powered by a huge force. He punched it with one punch, and the space was sunken down, and the huge fist shadow and the sword light collided violently.
"clang!"
The sound of gold and iron clashed the sky, and the sky and the earth were shaking at this moment. The aftermath of the violent force dispersed around. Many emperor-level kings quickly lowered their bodies and did not dare to take the exam for the airspace again.
The sword light and fist shadow shattered at this moment, and Ye Chen and Hercules appeared.
The two of them stood opposite each other, Hercules was full of muscles and swelling, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
"With the body of a mortal, it is indeed shocking to have such power!"
"But unfortunately, you are still not strong enough!"
His eyes suddenly turned cold: "The one who lives in the Nilvodos God's Mansion is just one of my soul clones. If it is my complete soul body here, it will be easy to defeat you!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Chen did not respond, and his eyes were still cold.
The next moment, a ray of light drifted out between his eyebrows, and then gradually condensed and turned into a light blade that was like a substance, pure and sacred.
The divine light in Ye Chen's eyes rose again, and his mental power surged, like a wave of sea waves.
"Blade of Divine Thoughts, Soul Cut!"
Chapter completed!