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Chapter two thousand seven hundred and eighty-five

Ye Ming is no longer the original Ye Ming, but has been completely transformed into a divine body and his soul has been wiped out.
At this time, Ye Ming's divine power fluctuated, causing the space to crack, and the high priest and others to be unable to get close to him at all. These were completely two different levels of power.
The god possessed Ye Ming felt that Ye Ming's will and blood soul interfered with him, so he directly killed him, and the divine power was no longer hindered.
Ye Ming's face was cold, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards Long Chen step by step. Everyone wanted to rush towards him, but the space was suppressed, and they rushed over and were actually bounced away by the divine power.
"How could this happen? This dark battle in the past is completely different. All the gods will join the war next time." Ma Ruyun's face changed. This battle completely exceeded his expectations.
Is it really worth sacrificing so many creatures just for a star field core? Or do they have other purposes besides the star field core?
Ye Ming's eyes were cold and he walked all the way to Yuntian. Mo Nian, Gu Yang and others suppressed their severity, but they couldn't rush over.
Even the power of the God of Life Tree and the Mother Tree cannot get close to Ye Ming. The divine power separates everything, and people can only watch it.
"KaKaKa..."
Under the impact of divine power, fine cracks began to appear in Yuntian's barrier, and cracks began to appear in Yuntian's body, just like porcelain.
"No……"
Mo Nian and others roared, Yuntian was connected to the barrier. If the barrier was broken, Yuntian would die, but no one here could break through the divine power blockade, so they could only watch and their eyes were about to crack.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a man stood in front of Ye Ming with a long sword on his back. When the man appeared, Yue Zifeng exclaimed.
That person is nothing else, but Yue Zifeng's master, Ling Yunzi, the new leader of Tianjian Sect.
Ling Yunzi stood in front of Ye Ming, surging divine power, and could not control him. At this time, he seemed to be independent of the divine way.
"I didn't expect that in this low-level plane, the inheritor of the will of the Sword God would be born. Ye Ming actually destroyed the sword path." Ye Ming looked at Ling Yunzi and said in surprise.
Only a few people in the entire Tianwu Continent knew about the destructive swordsmanship that Ling Yunzi had comprehended. Ye Ming saw through Ling Yunzi's swordsmanship will at one glance, which showed that he had stood at a higher level.
Ling Yunzi's face did not have any emotional fluctuations. Even if the other party saw through the details, he was still calm and composed.
Ling Yunzi looked at Yue Zifeng in the crowd and said, "Look, this is the last time my teacher teaches you:
No matter what kind of enemy you face, as long as the sword in your heart is unsheathed, there will be no one in the world, even if the other party is a god!"
"choke"
Ling Yunzi's long sword was unsheathed, like a lightning bolt, slashing straight towards Ye Ming, without any hesitation when he made his move. With an indomitable momentum, the brilliant sword light illuminated the sky and moved the sky.
Even when facing the gods, Ling Yunzi's attack was still so confident. He moved the world and destroyed the eternal one sword.
"Overmining one's own ability"
Ye Ming snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the power of the divine way turned into a sharp sword and slashed towards Ling Yunzi.
"boom"
The divine light burst, and Ye Ming's sword of divine way was shattered with a sword. A sword light slashed the heaven and earth, and everything between the heaven and earth was still.
Ling Yunzi held a long sword in his hand, pointed at the ground diagonally, and looked at Ye Ming quietly. Ye Ming's face was full of horror.
Then people saw a thin gap cracking between Ye Ming’s eyebrows, from the center of his eyebrows to the nose to the throat.
People were shocked. Ling Yunzi smashed Ye Ming's sword with a sword, and even his head was split. He was a god, a real god.
Even the high priest, Ma Ruyun, was shocked. This sword had surpassed the power of the divine power and reached a height that they could not understand.
For a moment, the world was silent, as if time had stopped. Ling Yunzi and Ye Ming looked at each other, and neither of them spoke a word.
Finally Ye Ming spoke, and his voice was filled with sighs: "What a strong sword. If I were really here, I might be slashed by your sword. Unfortunately, my body is equivalent to a spiritual body, not the original body. Your will to destroy only has the most powerful lethality to the original."
"That's a pity." Ling Yunzi shook his head and sighed.
"It seems that the person you are guarding is the son of destiny of this generation.
And you are his companion guardians. The guardians are so powerful, then this generation of destiny will definitely be awesome.
Unexpectedly, our luck was so good. Such a powerful son of destiny was refined into a human pill. Its value was immeasurable." Ye Ming looked at Long Chen in the distance, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.
"Buzz"
Suddenly Ye Mingquan was very divine power surging, and countless runes appeared. The wound on his head was sewn together, and the divine blood no longer flowed outward.
"Then I want to remind you that if you kill him, you, including the person behind you, will... suffer."
After Ling Yunzi said that, the long sword in his hand began to decompose, and then his arms, arms, and body began to dissipate little by little.
“Master…”
Yue Zifeng burst into tears. He was surprised by Ling Yunzi's attack just now. He thought that his master had completed the killing of immortals and killing the gods, but he did not expect that his master would die.
"Although you have sharp attacks, you can cut through the power of the divine way and hurt my divine body. Unfortunately, the sword cultivator has weak defense and you can't bear the backlash of the power of the divine way at all.
You cut me with a sword, but you are dead by yourself, sword cultivator, hum, but that's it." Ye Ming sneered and walked forward, and at this time Ling Yunzi's body had completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Master..." Yue Zifeng let out a heart-wrenching cry. Yue Zifeng was lonely since childhood and was withdrawn by nature. Ling Yunzi was treated like a father. Now that Ling Yunzi has disappeared, he cannot accept this result.
"Zifeng, don't be sad. Master is just returning to heaven and earth. Remember that there is a sword in your heart. Master is always by your side..." Just as Yue Zifeng burst into tears, an invisible spiritual thought came into Yue Zifeng's mind.
"I'm going to kill you..."
Yue Zifeng listened to the comfort of his master before his death, but could not suppress the pain in his heart. He roared angrily, and suddenly the sword was unsheathed and the void was torn apart. Mo Nian and others exclaimed, it was too late to pull Yue Zifeng.
laugh!
The barrier of the divine way was torn apart, and Yue Zifeng actually broke through the air. Like Ling Yunzi, he ignored the power of the divine way and slashed at Ye Ming with a sword.
"Hmph, although you have sword intent, you have not yet understood the principle of swordsmanship. The power is mixed but not pure, and the broad but not refined. You are far inferior to your master."
Ye Ming sneered, waved his big hand, and a strong wind flew over. The long sword in Yue Zifeng's hand actually shattered in an instant, turning into countless pieces, passing through Yue Zifeng's body. Yue Zifeng's body was shot into a sieve, and blood instantly covered the whole body.
"Kill you..."
Yue Zifeng was seriously injured and the sword cultivator was weak. If it weren't for wearing the soft armor specially created for him by Guo Ran and Xia Chen, he would have died of life. However, Yue Zifeng still stood up with his holey body, pointed to the sword, and came to Yue Zifeng.
"You are in such pain, I will do a good thing to send you to see your master." Ye Ming sneered, and the long sword of the divine Tao appeared in his hand, ruthlessly slashing at Yue Zifeng.
"Zifeng..."
The soldiers of the Dragon Blood Legion cried out all their lives that when the sword fell, Yue Zifeng would be killed even if he had ten lives. They could not get into their eyes in pain and could not bear to see Yue Zifeng's tragic death.
"puff"
The blood splattered, which surprised everyone that Yue Zifeng's fingers actually penetrated Ye Ming's chest, and Ye Ming's long sword was blocked by a long sword with the white flame blooming.
A woman, white dress and white dress, with long hair flying in a peerless style, just like a person walking out of the scroll, blocked Ye Ming's divine sword attack.
Chapter completed!
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