A cold smile suddenly appeared on Yuan Ye's lips, "Then you two are left. Do you want one hundred and eight souls?" As he spoke, Yuan Ye directly moved the power of Dantian Niwan Palace to a huge consumption of the Blue Venerable Realm soul energy out.

"It's not this, that one hundred and eight souls are purple, and the power fluctuations are completely wrong. Boy, you dare to fool us!" Zhuo Yun was suddenly a little angry.

"Is this?" Yuan Ye's space ring flashed, and a purple honoured soul energy flew into his body directly from his eyebrows. This soul energy was used to replace the blue honoured soul energy. At the moment of this replacement, Zhuo Yun and Hua Ziru's eyes instantly widened. The power fluctuations of the purple soul energy, and the energy aura all indicated its identity - one hundred and eight souls!

"This one hundred and eight souls is in my hands. You want it, but I want your life!" Feeling the purple one hundred and eight souls in my body fusion with the power of the wood soul, Yuan Ye had the urge to tear the two people in front of him now. His whole body's strength was boiling. After so many years of ups and downs, he experienced one fight after another from childhood to adulthood. The bloodshed in Yuan Ye's bloodline has never been stronger.

"Don't kill all the five kings, you will never leave the first level of Wanzun Star!"

"Hahaha, boy, I don't see the situation clearly. Do you know who the two people in front of you are? I really think that if you get one hundred and eight souls, you will be invincible in the world? No matter how good the treasure is, it depends on who you are used on." Zhuo Yun's hoarse voice was full of disdain, and Hua Ziru on the other side also looked calm and did not take Yuan Ye seriously. Although they felt the death of the other three, they would not think that they had anything to do with Yuan Ye.

In the first level of Wanzun Star, the strongest ones are always the five kings. Especially after opening the Cup of Reign, even four of the ordinary kings may not win. In humans, the five kings are absolutely invincible. Zhuo Yun and Hua Ziru don’t believe that there are humans that can challenge them, and they still challenge two at the same time.

"Die!" Yuan Ye's face was deep, and he flew along a straight line to Zhuo Yun in the front, and at the same time he held the Three Purgatory Sword and smashed him.

Zhuo Yun frowned and his dry lips opened slightly: "It really looks like a king-level Yue." After saying that, a huge mace suddenly appeared on Zhuo Yun's hand, and his whole body was almost teleported along a curve.

Zhuo Yun's mace was powerful and powerful, and the mace was even more of a six-tribulation sub-art. Although the refining materials were low, because of its extremely large weight, Zhuo Yun still chose this extremely heavy mace and gave another seven-tribulation sub-artifact long sword to Hua Ziru.

Faced with the blow of the mace, Yuan Ye had no intention of changing his moves at all, and stared at the mace.

"Looking for death!" Zhuo Yun sneered in his heart, and the fighting spirit in his body poured into the mace more. He wanted to deal with Yuan Ye directly with a blow.

Yuan Ye's body, who rushed over, shifted slightly by a few centimeters. The mace that was supposed to hit Yuan Ye's chest hit Yuan Ye's left arm. At this moment, Yuan Ye suddenly clamped the mace with his left arm and clamped the mace between his arm and body.

"Ah?" Zhuo Yun's face was full of shock.

Why was it so easy to get stuck when the mace was smashed so strongly? According to the principle, Yuan Ye should have been smashed into pieces.

"Hmph, what are you? You want to kill me if you don't open the Cup of Rd?" Yuan Yexin sneered. Now he had Tianzhao armor on his body. The moment he clamped the mace, the Sanjue Purgatory Sword on his right hand had already stabbed him with endless power. Zhuo Yun's mace was still clamped and there was no time to dodge. He just barely avoided the vital points. Yuan Ye's sword fist stabbed his left shoulder.

A sound of bone cracks sounded and blood splattered.

Zhuo Yun then flew away the power. While he was flew back, a white energy lit up on Zhuo Yun's body, which directly stopped the blood from the wound.

On the other side, while repelling Zhuo Yun, Hua Ziru tried to take the opportunity to attack Yuan Ye, but she didn't expect that Yuan Ye would be far away from her estimate.

"boom!"

I saw a blurry figure of legs, as if it appeared from hell, suddenly hit Hua Ziru's waist. Hua Ziru was smashed to a extreme and hit the ground hard. Dozens of huge cracks cracked out of the entire ground, but Hua Ziru had already fallen into the ground.

"Boom!" A blue light and shadow shot out from the ground and suddenly arrived beside Zhuo Yun. The blue light and shadow turned into a woman. Her whole body was covered with a blue light curtain, and Hua Ziru opened the Dream Cup.

Zhuo Yun stared at Yuan Ye and a hoarse voice sounded: "I didn't expect you to be really powerful. The soul beast was almost killed by the five of us. Could it be that Shangguan Honglie and Jun Wushang were all killed by you, and what happened to Tang Wei's death?"

"As long as you know, I will kill you five, absolutely no one will stay." Yuan Ye's voice was cold, and the power of the fusion of gold and wood became even more fluctuating.

"The Eternal Cup of Reign... Open!" A piece of white light curtain appeared all over Zhuo Yun's body, and the light curtain directly formed a glass cover. Zhuo Yun's tall body was straight and covered with white energy was holding a mace. The huge white light flowed slowly, and a powerful aura made Yuan Ye alert.

"Zhuo Yun, this kid is still capable, let's solve it earlier with all our efforts." Hua Ziru said softly.

"I know." Zhuo Yun nodded.

suddenly--

Zhuo Yun, who started the Cup of Reign, rushed towards Yuan Ye in a fire.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Zhuo Yun, who opened the Cup of Reign, was very fast, and his mace turned into afterimages. Yuan Ye himself was also flashing with Zhuo Yun, terrifyingly impacting again and again, causing Zhuo Yun's mouth to spew blood again and again, and his eyes became more bloody. Although Yuan Ye was protected by Tianzhao Armor and fighting each other in this way, his body was shocked to death.

"Damn, this kid is not afraid of death!" Zhuo Yun was hit by Yuan Ye's punch in the Dantian area again, but it was weakened by the white light curtain. The punch also broke the bones at most. Zhuo Yun's thick energy had already removed Yuan Ye's attack from the Dantian.

"boom!"

Yuan Ye just flashed past the mace, and Hua Ziru's leg on the other side twitched on him. Yuan Ye couldn't help but retreated several meters.
Chapter completed!