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Chapter 877: The Return of the King

"Blade of Divine Thoughts, Soul Cut!"

A dark blue blade passed horizontally from the sky, surpassing three times the speed of sound.

Just a moment of slight slight slightness, even Hercules had not reacted. The light blade had already penetrated through his head and passed through.

"Thought power?"

Hercules' expression paused slightly, and he was not surprised. He did not expect that Ye Chen was still a master of mental power.

He didn't have time to dodge this light blade that ran at three times the speed of light.

"puff!"

The light blade penetrated straight out, and a slight sound was made. Hercules's figure instantly became blurred a little, and his whole body seemed to be trembling slightly.

And the next moment, his expression suddenly paused.

"Buzz!"

Strange sounds spread throughout the sky, and in the sky, two bodies were divided into two, one real and one virtual. The strength among them was the golden god of war, Nilvodos.

On the other side, there is an illusory soul body. Although it is illusory, it can be seen that his strong and solid outline is. He has the skull of a Nimian lion on his head, covered with animal skins, looks handsome and masculine, and has a bit of fierce aura.

"Is that the true appearance of Hercules in ancient Greek mythology and legend?"

Long Dingtian exclaimed in surprise: "Ye Lingtian's light blade just now actually separated Neilvodos from Hercules?"

The other strong men were also shocked. Hercules borrowed the body of Nilvodos and stayed in his divine palace, which was inseparable. However, Ye Chen divided the two into two with one move. Such a method was definitely the only one they saw in their lives.

The light blade revolved and sank into Ye Chen's eyebrows again. Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes immediately locked in Neilvodos.

Since Ye Chen's strength gradually increased, his Divine Thought Blade has spontaneously produced two magical powers.

One of them is the "soul-drawing knife" that had previously absorbed Shi Duanyuan's soul from the commander of the Shi family, and this other magical power is "soul cutting".

The so-called soul cutting means that a person's body can perfectly separate from the soul. As long as he is cut by the blade of his divine thought, his soul and body will be separated instantly.

Whether the body has no soul or the soul has lost its body, its strength will be greatly reduced. This is a wonderful magical power that instantly weakens the powerful opponent. Now, Ye Chen uses him to separate the soul of Hercules from the physical body of Nilvodos.

"Um?"

Neilvodos paused in the sky for a moment, and because the soul of Hercules's soul separated, his soul power awakened again and was qualified to control his body.

But just as he was awake, he felt a pair of eyes like beasts falling on him.

"I said that you will die today. Even Hercules of Olympus will not be able to protect you!"

Ye Chen said coldly, raised his palm, clamped his five fingers into a fist, and punched him out.

The fourth move of the Three Absolute Fist, sealing the world! The power of one punch makes the whole sky swing, and the space cannot withstand Ye Chen's violent force, shattering into the existence crack. Nilvodos was directly shaken into the crack of the space by a punch, and his body and soul were constantly twisted, shattering and shattering.

Hercules in the distance stared at all this, with raging rage in her eyes, but she couldn't rescue her. She could only watch Neilvodos die completely under Ye Chen's punch.

"snort!"

After killing Neilvodos with one punch, Ye Chen sneered in his breath, and then he slowly retracted his palm.

"Ye Lingtian, do you dare to kill my spokesperson?"

Hercules had an illusory figure, and his eyes were filled with anger, looking straight at Ye Chen.

"There is nothing in this world that I dare not do!"

Ye Chen's face was unpredictable, looking back at Hercules.

"He is your spokesperson, it has nothing to do with me. The woman who dares to touch me is just a loss for him after death!"

"My hatred with him has nothing to do with you. It is because I use my supernatural power to peel off your soul from his body. Otherwise, with your broken soul clone, it would be easy for me to destroy you. You should be very clear about this!"

When Hercules heard this, his pupils immediately shrank, but he did not refute.

If he was the original deity here, Ye Chen would definitely not be his opponent now, but what he possessed to Nilvodos at this moment was just a soul clone, which was less than one-tenth of his power at his heyday. He was indeed not Ye Chen's opponent.

Ye Chen wanted to wipe out his soul clone and Neil Vodos together, but he was indeed powerless to stop him.

"I respect you as the number one hero of ancient Greece. This is my hatred with Nilvodos. I don't want to involve you, so I have already kept my hand!"

"If you are dissatisfied with this, you can ask me for an explanation in the future!"

"Today, you are no match for me!"

Ye Chen only took action once and never took action. He carried his hands behind his back, his voice faintly, as if he was facing this moment, not the first god of war in Greek mythology, but an ordinary defeated general.

"Okay, what a Ye Lingtian!"

Hercules's anger faded, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Nilvodos is not strong enough and defeated by you, that is his own fault!"

"But he is my spokesperson. If you kill him, it is equivalent to offending my power. In the future, I will definitely pay back this debt from you!"

"Ye Lingtian, improve yourself well. I hope that by then, you can be an opponent that satisfies me!"

After he finished speaking, he floated backwards, and a lingering sound followed.

"Ye Lingtian, the small world is open, and the era of the return of the gods is coming. In this irreversible huge wave, should you be a splash of water that goes with the flow, or a huge oar that stirs up the wind and waves, think carefully about it yourself, haha!"

"The gods return?"

Ye Chen looked at Hercules' soul clone going away and couldn't help but whisper softly.

He stared into the distance for a long time and thought to himself that even the gods recorded in ancient Greek myths existed. In ancient Chinese myths and legends, did Xuanyuan Huangdi who commanded the human world, Chiyou who commanded the demon world, Pangu, who created the world, the god mother and daughter who repaired the sky and created humans, and so on, also exist?

If so, then how far should their power level and strength level reach?

Do they have some mysterious connection with the small world and with the cultivators?

While he was still thinking, the voice of Simolon suddenly came.

"Ye Lingtian, to be honest, the surprise you brought to me is so great!"

His eyes flashed, with astonishment and joy, and he looked at Ye Chen as if he had found a rare treasure.

"Ye Lingtian, I will take back my previous words. I will no longer invite you to join my Irland family. I want to recommend you to enter the first battle sect of the Galaxy - the Temple of the Sun!"

"I can guarantee that the Sun Temple will..." Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen suddenly waved his hand to interrupt him.

"No need to say more, you and me are not enemies, but you will not become ally!"

"If you really want to win over me, I was alone in the small world before, and you were not watching the battle, but helping me!"

"At best, you just like my value, but I, Ye Lingtian, never take this trick!"

Ximo Longer's expression changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes, but Ye Chen ignored it and just glanced at the powerful people in the secular world around him, and his words spread throughout the sky.

"The battle at the imperial level, the immortal sect election, ends with oneself!"

"After today, the martial arts of the world will be dominated by China!"
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