Covering the Sky: Simultaneous transmigration, but both clones are women.

Chapter 87 Natal Artifact - The Three-Life Bell!

boom!

Another loud bang.

The pale purple sword light exploded, transforming into countless ice crystals that shimmered with tiny sparkles under the moonlight.

A shallow bloodstain appeared on the gorilla's palm, and black blood seeped from the wound, dripping onto the rock with a hissing, corrosive sound.

The gorilla looked down at the wound on its palm, then looked up at Ye Chen.

The playfulness in his bloodshot eyes finally disappeared, gradually turning into a serious expression.

"interesting."

It withdrew its palm, took a step back, and clashed its fists together in front of its chest, producing a dull metallic clang.

"I have cultivated for hundreds of years, and this is the first time I have seen such an interesting human as you. To be able to withstand my palm strike and even injure me at the peak of the Four Extremes is something to be proud of."

Ye Chen pulled his feet out of the mud and stretched his wrists.

"Arrogance?"

He tilted his head. "This is just the beginning!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared from the spot.

At the peak of his speed, he unleashed his full power, his black figure leaving afterimages in the moonlight, as fast as a black lightning bolt.

The gorilla reacted quickly, its crimson eyes tracking the afterimages, its fists swinging alternately, each punch carrying overwhelming demonic energy, exploding in circles of black ripples in the air.

Ye Chen weaved through the shadowy fists, dodging left and right, sometimes even taking a punch head-on and using the recoil to change direction.

His fists were also hitting the gorilla.

Each punch was imbued with a dark light and a pale purple sword aura, striking the gorilla's tough fur with a dull thud.

Apes have thick fur like armor, and ordinary attacks cannot harm them at all.

But Ye Chen's fist was different. The power of the intertwined dark light and sword light left a shallow scar on it with each impact.

Although not fatal, the wounds were numerous, and they covered its chest and arms with a dense network of scars, the black blood soaking into its fur.

The gorilla was enraged.

It roared to the sky, and the sound waves spread in all directions as if they were real, uprooting the ancient pines within a radius of a hundred feet.

Demonic energy erupted from its body like a volcanic eruption, condensing into a layer of black armor that enveloped its entire body.

Its speed suddenly increased, and the frequency of its alternating punches more than doubled.

Ye Chen was forced to retreat repeatedly, several punches grazing his body and tearing his robes in several places by the force of the punches.

But he didn't panic.

The sword-bone demonic heart within his body was operating wildly, causing his bones to tremble and his sword to roar like a dragon's cry.

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, with a faint golden light swirling deep within his pupils.

Unbelievable comprehension!

He deduced the gorilla's moves during the battle.

The trajectory of every punch, the gathering of demonic energy, and every subtle movement were all disassembled, reassembled, and analyzed in his consciousness.

The gorilla's boxing style has no rules or methods; it relies purely on brute force and speed to overwhelm its opponents.

But this simple fighting style is the most difficult to deal with because there is no pattern to it.

If you can't find a pattern, then don't look for one.

Ye Chen suddenly stopped retreating.

He stood there, watching the fist the size of a millstone smash towards his face, neither dodging nor avoiding it.

Raise your right hand, spread your five fingers, and gently clench your fist in the air.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A colossal demonic figure emerged from the clouds, towering into the sky, its body surging with dark light like a tide, its gaze as cold as a knife, overlooking the mountains and rivers below.

The demonic figure stretched out a palm, its five fingers covering the sky, and pressed down on the gorilla's head.

The gorilla raised its head and looked at the enormous hand that blotted out the sky, its crimson pupils shrinking to their limit.

It had no time to dodge, so it could only grit its teeth and raise its fists to take the blow head-on.

boom!

The entire valley trembled under this palm strike.

The ground collapsed, rocks shattered, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

The gorilla's legs sank into the mud, up to its knees.

Its arms were trembling, its bones were creaking, and black blood was spilling from the corner of its mouth.

"Strange Phenomenon in the Sea of ​​Wheels —"

Its voice was forced out from between its teeth, tinged with disbelief, "You actually cultivated the extraordinary phenomenon of the Sea of ​​Wheels—"

Ye Chen did not answer.

His left hand, fingers pointed like a sword, aimed at the gorilla's chest.

This time, there was more than one sword flash.

Ten thousand sword lights surged out from his body at the same time, spreading out like a tide, intertwining, entwining, and swirling in mid-air, finally transforming into a huge sword array that enveloped the gorilla.

Zhu Xian, Lu Xian, Xian Xian, Jue Xian.

The four sword intents each occupied a certain area, forming a perfect balance with the array patterns of the Character Formation Secret as the hub.

The sword flashed, its cold light radiating in all directions.

The gorilla charged left and right, its massive body crashing through the sword formation, but each impact was blocked by the sword light, leaving it with several more deep wounds.

"Open the door for me!"

It roared, and the demon core within its body began to operate wildly. A surge of immense demonic power erupted like a volcano, forcefully creating a gap in the sword formation.

Finally, it broke free from the crevice, covered in blood, its black fur soaked and clinging to its body, looking utterly wretched.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, his pupils filled with blood vessels.

"Humans".

Its voice was hoarse and deep, carrying a rage that ran deep in its bones: "I admit I underestimated you, but do you think this will make you stronger?"

It clashed its fists together in front of its chest, and the demonic energy surged once more.

This time it was even more intense than before, and the entire valley trembled under the impact of the demonic energy.

Cracks appeared on the mountainside, and loose rocks rolled down from above, crashing to the ground with a dull thud.

Ye Chen looked at the surging demonic energy and took a deep breath.

Within his body, the Three-Life Bell, his natal weapon forged from divine runes as its bone, demonic energy from the Heavenly Demon Scripture as its fire, and sword intent from the Spiritual Treasure Scripture as its mold, began to tremble.

The bells suddenly rang.

One sound, two sounds, three sounds.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to descend from the heavens, carrying an indescribable majesty, and it also seemed to rise from the depths of hell, exuding an unspeakable chill.

The sea of ​​bitterness boiled, and dark light surged like a tide.

Another strange phenomenon in the Sea of ​​Wheels receded inward, merging with the natal artifact.

The jet-black bell flew out of the sea of ​​bitterness, growing taller with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became about ten feet in size, hanging above Ye Chen's head.

On the bell wall, four sword intents flowed endlessly, and the four seal characters "诛仙" (Zhu Xian), "戮仙" (Lu Xian), "陷仙" (Xian Xian), and "绝仙" (Jue Xian) were ancient and vigorous, with sword energy crisscrossing.

The gorilla's pupils suddenly contracted.

It sensed a deadly threat from that bell.

Ye Chen raised his hand and gently tapped the bell.

hum!

An invisible sound wave spread out from the bell, tearing the air apart and carving a deep trench in the ground. Even the demonic aura around the ape was shaken and scattered.

The gorilla groaned and took two steps back, blood seeping from its seven orifices.

It looked down at the wound on its chest, then looked up at the bell above Ye Chen's head, and fear finally surfaced in its crimson eyes.

"you----"

Its voice was so hoarse it was almost inaudible, "Who exactly are you?"