Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Chapter 1625 - 1622: Thunder Domain Space

"Swoosh!"

Daa Wendong’s long spear shot out like a swimming dragon, piercing through the void.

However, just as that domineering spear tip was about to pierce through Li Chen’s body...

a bizarre scene occurred.

Li Chen’s body actually vanished into thin air on the spot.

Noticing this, both Daa Wendong and Zhou Ding were utterly shocked.

A moment later, Daa Wendong was like seeing a ghost in broad Bai Tian, crying out in disbelief.

"This is the Space Law?"

Before Daa Wendong’s words fell, Zhou Ding picked up the thread.

"Space Law? Isn’t that a Great Divine Power only a Mahayana Divine Monarch can control? How could Li Chen possibly know it, could it be that he is..."

Halfway through his sentence, it was as if he had thought of something terrifying. His eyes were full of horror, and he didn’t dare continue.

Daa Wendong shook his head and said, "Impossible. If Li Chen were a Mahayana Divine Monarch, you and I would’ve long since died in his hands!"

He refused to believe it, and didn’t dare to believe such a fact.

In a flash!

Daa Wendong and Zhou Ding suddenly felt a gust of whistling cold wind behind them.

They exchanged a glance, then turned their heads at the same time.

They saw Li Chen standing on the void with nothing beneath his feet, a faint smile on his face, quietly looking at them.

"I’m indeed not a Mahayana Divine Monarch, but killing ants like you is still more than easy enough."

Hearing Li Chen’s words that were arrogant to the heavens, Zhou Ding and Daa Wendong instantly flew into a rage.

"Li Chen, don’t you get cocky. Taste my spear!"

That icy voice hadn’t even fully left his mouth when Daa Wendong thrust forward with his spear again.

This time, Li Chen didn’t dodge, nor did he use the Space Law again. Instead, he shook his head and began to comment.

"The power behind your spearwork is passable, but the speed is too slow, and your angle is still a bit off."

Daa Wendong’s spear technique might not be unrivaled under heaven, but within Daxi Country, he had no opponent. He was known far and wide as the Gun God.

And now, this so-called Gun God was actually being critiqued by a junior, and harshly criticized at that.

Tell me, how could his pride possibly bear this?

"Brat Li Chen, stop your arrogance!"

Watching the enraged Daa Wendong, Li Chen stopped commenting. He casually pointed a finger, shooting out a strand of Sword Intent that went straight to meet the spear.

"Clang—!"

Sword Intent and spear tip collided in midair, instantly erupting with crackling, firecracker-like blasts.

In the flickering sparks, Daa Wendong’s frost-pale face was lit up now bright, now dark.

He only felt the arm holding the spear go numb, and even half his body lost sensation. His face was full of horror.

Just as Daa Wendong was incomparably shocked, Li Chen bared his teeth in a grin at him and said blandly, "Well? Now do you believe what I said?"

Daa Wendong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before a single word came out, he felt a sudden sweetness in his throat. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, as if staining the entire azure sky a glaring crimson.

Right after, his whole body turned into a bird that had been shot, completely out of his control, and fell straight down.

Zhou Ding saw this and was greatly horrified.

At this moment, he was scared out of his wits and no longer dared step forward to clash with Li Chen.

Thinking of this, a single thought surged up in Zhou Ding’s mind.

Run!

Seeing Zhou Ding try to flee, Li Chen’s eyes narrowed, and a grim smile unique to the Death God appeared on his face.

"Heh, you really think you can escape?"

Before the words fully left his lips, Li Chen’s figure had already turned into a bolt of lightning, shooting straight after him.

Zhou Ding’s movement technique was already quite good to begin with.

Now that he was fleeing for his life, his speed soared straight to its limit, even showing signs of breaking through.

Unfortunately, in Li Chen’s eyes, it was still not worth mentioning.

With one Instantaneous Movement, Li Chen shifted and directly blocked Zhou Ding’s path.

Seeing this, Zhou Ding was terrified. He had never expected that Li Chen not only had an incomparably powerful physique, but his speed was also as fast as lightning.

This truly lived up to the name of monster!

In that instant, Zhou Ding felt a bit of despair.

Li Chen still wore that light and breezy smile on his face.

"Weren’t you running quite fast just now? Why aren’t you escaping anymore?"

Hearing this naked mockery, Zhou Ding immediately flew into a rage.

"Li Chen, don’t be so pleased with yourself. Even if I die today, this old man will drag you down with me!"

As his killing intent surged, his True Yuan inside was suddenly roused to a boil.

Then they saw him heft an iron hammer in one hand, suddenly spread his arms wide, and begin to spin at high speed.

During this process, lightning and thunder constantly erupted from the iron hammer, releasing outward and forming a Thunder Domain Space that could annihilate all things.

Seeing this scene, Li Chen couldn’t help but knit his brows slightly.

Then his pupils shrank a fraction, and a gleam of sharp light shot out from within, piercing through this violent sea of thunder.

A moment later, a playful smile curved at the corner of Li Chen’s mouth.

"This is actually kind of interesting."

Unfortunately, it was only "kind of" interesting.

Li Chen quickly brought his hands together, condensing a ring of light in midair, which descended to cover Zhou Ding.

This was Drawing the ground as a prison, used to seal the void.

But before Zhou Ding’s violent and matchless Thunder Domain Space, this Drawing the ground as a prison could at most seal him for a dozen breaths or so.

However, for Li Chen, a dozen breaths was already enough.

He immediately began to rapidly circulate his True Yuan, opening up the Big and Small 36 Circuits in his body. His whole form turned into a flowing streak of light, and he dove straight into that violent Thunder Domain Space.

Seeing Li Chen directly charge into his Thunder Domain Space, Zhou Ding couldn’t help but throw his head back and laugh wildly.

"Brat Li Chen, you’ve overestimated yourself. Even a true Mahayana Divine Monarch wouldn’t dare risk their body like you, rashly barging into my Thunder Domain Space!"

Li Chen’s gaze was full of disdain as he answered coldly, "What a racket. Since I dare to come in, I have a way to kill you."

Hearing this, Zhou Ding suddenly recalled all that Li Chen had done recently.

Zhuge Hu, Wu Badao, Wu Dingguo, Wuo Wenlong... any one of them was a peerless powerhouse.

Especially Wu Badao—that one was a genuine Mahayana Divine Monarch.

Even a top-tier expert like him had fallen in Li Chen’s hands...

Thinking of this, Zhou Ding’s heart grew inexplicably flustered, feeling as though the shadow of the Death God was already hanging over his head.

But to make him meekly accept his fate and sit here awaiting death was out of the question.

He secretly steeled himself: even if it meant his body and soul being wiped out, he would drag Li Chen down as a cushion and perish together with him.

With that thought, the panic in Zhou Ding’s heart was instantly swept away.

What replaced it was a death-defying resolve and a boundless, raging killing intent.

Then they saw his hair stand on end, as he roared hysterically:

"Li Chen, come! Fight!"