Ye Tian's offensive fell like raindrops, the terrifying sword energy continued to tear the surrounding space, and the raging turbulence gushes out from the cracks with terrifying momentum!

This destructive force has far exceeded their imagination.

There were many emperor-level masters present. Seeing the overwhelming sword energy tearing apart the space, I couldn't help but feel terrified.

Is this guy really only at the Xuanhuang level?

"This kid..."

Mr. Kong's expression changed. Even he felt a hint of danger in this kid's aura. Logically speaking, this kid had just stepped into the Xuanhuang level. Why was his strength so amazing?

Elder Kong subconsciously looked at the ancestral sword in Ye Tian's hand, and suddenly realized that this boy and this ancient sword seemed to be more compatible. The lethality produced by one person and one sword may have reached the peak of Xuanhuang.

No matter how powerful the weapon is, it is just an auxiliary to the warrior. Even Elder Kong did not expect that a weapon can increase the warrior's strength by such a huge amount.

"Boy, don't be too aggressive. Just hold him back until I deal with these two losers, and then I'll help you!"

The battle between the two became more and more fierce. Mr. Kong's face trembled as he looked at Ye Tian who was attacking crazily. If this kid attacks so fiercely, isn't he afraid of exhaustion of his internal energy?

After all, no matter from every aspect, the ancient masters of the Spirit Emperor level have an absolute advantage!

"drag?"

"No, I will kill him!" Ye Tian grinned, and the sinister smile on his face fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man, making his eyelids twitch wildly.

"You little beast, how dare you want to kill me?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. Under Ye Tian's crazy attack, he had no room to fight back. Moreover, the little beast kept slashing at his wound, which made him want to curse.

"The last one was so arrogant, the grass on his grave was already two meters high?"

Ye Tian sneered. He was not the first Spirit Emperor to die in his hands. That day, he relied on the power of the Human Emperor Soul to defeat a Spirit Emperor master, and he almost lost his life.

But now, even if he doesn't use the power of the Human Emperor Vein, he is still enough to completely keep the seriously injured old dog here!

"Little beast, the Holy Land Ancient Clan made a mistake by letting you grow up, but this should all end. The ancient veins in your body should belong to our Holy Land Ancient Clan!"

The middle-aged man's face was a bit ferocious. Being pushed to this point by Ye Tian clearly exceeded his bottom line. A strong man from the Ancient Clan was crushed by a little beast. If word of this spread, how could he gain a foothold in the Ancient Clan!

boom!

As the latter roared, an astonishing force seemed to explode in the latter's body, and then, a vague line appeared between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

That line is looming. Compared to the golden lines when the fifth senior sister awakened her bloodline, the bloodline mark between the middle-aged man's eyebrows is almost negligible.

But only the people from the Ancient Clan present knew that this elder’s bloodline level was not too low when looking at the entire Holy Ancient Clan!

But they never expected that the latter would be forced to use the power of blood so quickly. Who is this young man in front of them?

"Boy, I want your life!"

As the power of blood exploded in his body, the middle-aged man's veins popped out, and then his palm quickly formed a seal. The next second, a wave of heaven and earth energy condensed in the middle-aged man's palm like a storm.

"Ancient Holy Seal!"

The middle-aged man yelled loudly, and slammed a hand seal towards Ye Tian. The powerful blow from the Spirit Emperor level made the entire space tremble.

Several ancient masters not far away looked over subconsciously, with a hint of shock in their eyes!

The Ancient Saint Seal, which is the top martial arts of the Saint Ancient Clan, was created by a genius of the Saint Ancient Clan more than a thousand years ago. The existence of that genius once made the Saint Ancient Clan rank higher among the Ancient Clan.

head.

It's a pity that a genius as strong as that can't step into that field in his whole life, otherwise the Gumai Continent today would be the Eight Holy Lands!

At this time, Ye Tian had also felt the terror of that energy storm. It seemed that this old dog was going to fight for his life!

The power of blood combined with the martial arts of the Holy Ancient Clan is almost the strongest blow of this old dog. Even if the latter is injured, Ye Tian does not dare to neglect it.

The middle-aged man's eyes were scarlet. Seeing Ye Tian's offensive suddenly stop, the latter's expression became more ferocious. No matter what, this little beast must pay the price today.

However, he would give Ye Tian a breath. After all, if this little beast really died, the Holy Ancient Clan would not be able to extract the ancient veins from his body.

The Holy Ancient Clan took such a big risk to take action because Ye Xingluo obtained the most powerful ancient vein. Once this ancient vein is obtained, the Holy Ancient Clan can regain its former glory.

"This old dog is indeed more difficult to deal with than the previous one!"

In the strong wind and waves, Ye Tian was like a lone boat, teetering on the edge of collapse. It had to be said that this old dog was indeed better than the previous one.

Being able to burst out with such amazing power despite being seriously injured shows that this old dog is even more capable.

"Old dog, this time, I will let you know clearly!"

Ye Tian raised his head slightly, feeling the coercion falling like the sky, but at this time, Ye Tian did not retreat, but took a step forward, and the arc of the corners of his mouth slowly widened!

Immediately afterwards, an internal force poured into the ancestral sword, and the sword body trembled non-stop at this moment, making a crisp sound!

For some reason, looking at the ancient sword in Ye Tian's hand, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart. Apparently, the sword just now had left a shadow on him.

Ye Tian lowered his eyes slightly. At this time, his breath seemed to be integrated with the ancestral sword!

A sword intent spreads from Ye Tian's body!

Endless sharp edges penetrated the void, and even the energy of the surrounding world was boiling at this moment. At the moment when the ancient holy seal fell, Ye Tian finally raised his head, and the sword intent surged in his eyes!
Chapter completed!