Chapter 2901: Don’t Give Me Face

"Over there..."

Xiao Yulan pretended to be sad and pointed downward.

Following the direction he pointed, when Bai Chen looked at it, his whole body suddenly trembled.

In his sight, Xiao Qianjue was already pale, his body was broken, and there was no breath.

"Wanchao Pavilion...!!"

Bai Chen suddenly raised his eyes, and walked towards Siren with neither light nor heavy steps.

The majestic eighty-eight-star cosmic god realm spiritual pressure immediately rose at a terrifying speed after a ray of lightning struck down. In the blink of an eye, it was raised to the ninety-star cosmic god realm in front of everyone's astonishment.

His eyes were extremely angry, and the moment his pair of dark eyes turned dark red, Siren was finally shocked.

"Kuang Ye?"

She choked in disbelief. When she was in trouble, it was the God of Destruction who protected her.

But now, the two sides are already in a state of hostility. The fight between Wanchao Pavilion and Chenyao Sword Sect for so many years can no longer be mediated.

Bai Chen's arms dropped, and the bloody swords immediately fell out of his sleeves. He could feel that the repression he had been holding was about to burst out.

Sixty years.

It was for today!

How many companions died in Beichen, how much hatred and resentment were pressed in his heart.

Although his chest was already burning with anger, Bai Chen's steps were still even, his eyes were firmly fixed on Siren, and his gaze was staring at Siren with a pair of red pupils, as if he wanted to see through Siren's body.

"I can't believe that you can actually reach the ninety-star universe realm, Bai Chen, you are really a man who creates miracles."

Siren's jade hand reached to the side, and the golden Dinghai Divine Stick immediately flashed out of the void.

The powerful pressure displayed by the eighth artifact, Dinghai Divine Stick, was obviously superior to the Dance of Death.

Clouds and mists lingered in the sky, and the atmosphere gradually became depressing.

Xiao Yulan fell to the ground with a gloomy face, like a little girl who likes to watch a play, hugging her knees and sitting on a piece of raw stone, looking up into the distance.

At that time, a gust of cold wind blew, and Bai Chen's black robe fluttered in the wind, just like the night falling in the sky, and the cold air that penetrated the heart was directly released into a fierce gale.

Facing the air wave formed by this overwhelming killing intent, Siren's eyes were extremely fiery.

Although the difference between the ninety stars and the realm of the universe is a world away, if the opponent is Bai Chen, she will never take it lightly.

"Wanchao Pavilion, here I come!"

The low and empty voice suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, the majestic spiritual pressure hit the sky, dispersing all the dark clouds in the sky in an instant, revealing a thousand feet of dawn.

His expression gradually became indifferent, Bai Chen clenched the Death Dance, and after a moment, he stepped forward suddenly, and where he landed, several dark cracks quickly spread in the void.

The next moment, he turned directly into a black shadow and rushed towards the direction of Siren fiercely.

"The blood feud of the previous life and the blood debt of this life, let's pay them all together!"

The low roar that had been suppressed for sixty years could not help but come out from the depths of her throat.

Facing the two sword shadows coming one after the other, Siren quickly held the Dinghai Divine Stick and moved forward horizontally.

Clang! Clang!

At the moment of crossing, two crisp sounds of gold and iron rang out, but Siren suddenly pulled the golden long stick back and aimed it at Bai Chen's face.

Swish!

The Dinghai Divine Stick suddenly became longer and shot towards him.

Under this terrifying shooting speed, Bai Chen quickly turned his head to the side, but his ear was still torn open, and blood flowed down.

The Sea God Siren is indeed not comparable to ordinary strong men.

Especially now that her cultivation has reached the ninety-one-star cosmic god realm, she is not comparable to Zeus!

The instant defeat made Bai Chen's face even gloomier. He suddenly retracted the Death Dance and pulled out the Wind God Sword from behind. The black sword danced, carrying a strong energy, and smashed it hard on the golden stick.

Bang!

When the two came into contact, a fierce explosion quickly spread in the void. Bai Chen's powerful force actually made Siren's palm numb, and she quickly retreated a distance.

But as soon as she raised her head, she saw that Bai Chen had suspended the Wind God Sword in the air.

"What is this move...?!"

Siren's face suddenly sank.

"The seventh move of the Drunken Eight Immortals - Yaochi Guanhai."

Buzz -

As Bai Chen's black dragon soul burst out with a terrifying dragon roar, the whole world quickly spun in Siren's eyes.

Yaochi Guanhai was originally a magical skill he developed according to the seventh move of Senluo Wanxiang. Over the years, the opponents he encountered have become stronger and stronger, and the black dragon soul is still weak, so this move can only be used to rebound the opponent's moves.

In fact, the Yaochi Sea Viewing that he showed at the Youzhou Martial Arts Competition was not that simple!

…

"Welcome to the upside-down world."

Under Siren's surprised eyes, Bai Chen stepped on the sky, placed his fingers on the upside-down black sword, and flicked it lightly.

Suddenly, the world rotated, and the sun, moon, and stars all turned into dazzling golden light.

When Siren looked again, she was surprised to find that everything was the same as before, without any difference.

"Yaochi Sea Viewing..."

Siren frowned slightly.

She had heard Mu Fan say that Luo Xi's move was extremely strange.

When facing a strong person with similar soul power, once the opponent falls into the world of Yao Chi Guan Hai, not only will the directions of front, back, left, right, up and down be reversed, but even the directions of hurting and being hurt will be reversed!

Moreover, this opposite visual effect will be constantly changed due to the control of the caster...

Unless you rely on the soul power or moves that crush the opponent to forcibly destroy this space, otherwise, only death is waiting!

Wait!

Destroy this void...

What if you leave here?

Thinking of this, Siren suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction she came from.

But she had just rushed out for less than a few steps, and she was surprised to find that she had actually rushed towards Bai Chen.

"Have you forgotten that in this Yao Chi Guan Hai, all directions are dominated by me!"

Puff!

A wave of blood flew up from Siren's abdomen as Bai Chen swung his sword.

Her eyes froze instantly.

The wound was not fatal, but there was a strange energy that suppressed her spiritual source.

This...

Siren raised her head and saw Bai Chen holding a seal with one hand. The gesture of this seal seemed to be an ancient gesture from the ancient times.

Very ancient...

"The art of great fortune."

Bai Chen whispered softly, and Siren's delicate body trembled again, and even the Dinghai Divine Stick fell off with the wind.

She had never expected that her cultivation level was similar to Bai Chen's, but when they really fought, the gap was so big.

Just as Siren was struggling frantically, Bai Chen suddenly stepped forward and whispered in her ear.

"If it weren't for Yang Wenqing and Hua Siqiong's face, I would never forgive you today, don't give me face!"