"Too strong!"
"It's so strong!"
On the ordinary raft, the master and apprentice of Cangyu Sect were dumbfounded, with disbelief on their faces.
A war broke out between the Demonic Dragon Race and the Ye Mei Race. Each race had more than a million troops, including a large number of powerful Saint-level warriors.
And Xiao Ye took them through the time with ease in only about ten breaths, and also killed a large number of strong men from the two races. This was simply too cruel!
You know, they saw with their own eyes that Xiao Ye built such a raft out of ordinary wood. This was like turning decay into something magical.
Boom!
Just when the raft was carrying the masters and disciples of the Cangyu Sect away from the battlefield, the sound of huge footsteps suddenly came, causing the starry sky to shake continuously.
It was a powerful man with a natural dragon head and dazzling silver scales all over his body. The pressure he erupted undulated like a vast force, causing the speed of the raft to drop sharply, and finally stopped.
Behind him, four similarly strong men teleported and blocked the raft's path.
"It's over, they are the strong men of the dragon demon race. Judging from their appearance, I'm afraid they are all saints!" The souls of the headmasters of the Cangyu Sect were trembling.
In front of the five powerful men of the dragon-demon race, he felt like an ant, as if the other party could kill him with just a look.
"Why are you stopping me?" Xiao Ye asked calmly with his hands behind his back, his expression still calm.
"Your Excellency has killed many saint-level warriors of our clan, so you plan to leave like this. Isn't it a bit too much?"
The leader of the dragon-demon race, the Saint, stared at the raft with doubts in his eyes.
This raft looked too ordinary. It was made entirely of ordinary wood, and it didn't look like the sacred weapon he speculated at all.
"Because they blocked my way, and now, are you going to block my way too?" Xiao Ye looked at him calmly, his words became colder, and his eyes were even more indifferent.
"Hahaha!"
"You kid, are you threatening us? You really don't know how high the earth is!" The Holy Lord of the Dragon Demon Race, who was headed by him, was slightly startled when he heard the words, then raised his head and laughed wildly, the sound wave was shocking.
He has reached the realm of Dacheng Shengzun and has returned from the starry sky corridor controlled by the dragon demon race.
Of all the saints who could enter that place, which one was not extremely powerful? Not to mention that he returned in the end. Not only was he physically extremely powerful, but he also had countless corpses trampled under his feet.
How can you stand such threats from others?
Boom!
The next moment, the Holy Lord gave a low shout, and black light erupted from the thick dragon claws. Eight ancient fonts emerged, as if the most exquisite secrets in this world were evolved, unfathomable and possessing the power of indelibility.
The mighty power of eternity rushed towards Xiao Ye and his party.
The other four dragon-demon race saints were all watching the battle indifferently.
These eight ancient fonts actually represent an intermediate holy way, which is very powerful. The opponent has already mastered it so well that it can even kill the supreme saint.
However, the result of this attack was unexpected.
The eight ancient fonts just rushed to the raft and stopped and trembled slightly, just like a courtier drawing a sword against the emperor. Although he had murderous intentions, he was overwhelmed by the emperor's momentum.
deter.
"This...how is this possible!"
The Holy Lord of the dragon-demon race widened his eyes and felt hairy all over his body.
No matter how much he pushed it, it seemed like everything was gone. Those eight ancient fonts seemed to have been forcibly stripped away and no longer belonged to him.
"Intermediate Holy Path?"
Xiao Ye's eyes flashed, as if he was reminiscing, thinking of the scene when he relied on his invincible body to smash the intermediate holy way with one punch.
Now it is completely different, because he has completed the return of the Son.
Wow!
Xiao Ye raised his right hand, and suddenly the eight ancient fonts turned out to be extremely well-behaved. The surrounding right hand began to rotate, as if a wild beast had been tamed.
"go!"
Xiao Ye waved his right hand again, and immediately the eight ancient fonts rushed back in the opposite direction, which was more terrifying than the incoming force.
"ah!"
The Holy Lord of the dragon demon race had never expected this scene. Eight ancient fonts burst out eight completely different energies, like huge heavenly wheels criss-crossing, causing his body to shatter in an instant, and the dragon blood frenzy
Squirt, rain of blood flying.
Bang!
Before he could reshape his body, a fist came from the air, obliterating his holy origin and completely shattering it.
Behind him, the four saints of the dragon-demon race who were watching the battle were all stunned, with their mouths open and their heads dazed.
They had never felt that the young man in front of them showed any aura, but he was actually able to scare away the intermediate holy path and turn it into their own use.
Immediately afterwards, he killed the terrifying Dacheng Shengzun with one punch. It was too dreamy.
"This man is definitely a peerless master of the human race. We cannot underestimate him. Come together and kill him!" A roar resounded.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The four holy lords of the dragon demon race came back to their senses, all of their faces became ferocious, and the holy aura erupting from their bodies was earth-shattering.
They are also not ordinary saints. Each of them has understood the intermediate holy way and has the strength to fight across realms.
At the same time, the army of the dragon-demon race that was fighting in the battlefield was summoned, and about 100,000 of them retreated, like a huge dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, heading towards this direction.
"Senior, let me help you."
The old man from Cangyu Sect let out a low roar, and the aura of the Dacheng Sage burst out. The young man next to him also took out his weapons and prepared for a battle.
"Just wait, it should be soon." Xiao Ye stopped them and took one step directly out of the raft.
"well!"
"Dragon Demon Race, why are you doing this? I have already shown some of my methods, but you still want to fight with me." Xiao Yezai sighed softly.
Some troubles can never be avoided.
Although the four saints of the dragon demon race were angry, they still maintained their rationality and did not attack immediately. They were looking for opportunities. Instead, an army of one hundred thousand had already rushed in. The number of saint-level warriors alone reached
There were as many as 20,000 to 30,000 people, all taking action together, and fluctuations in various holy and spiritual techniques were rising.
Boom!
Xiao Ye's method was very simple. He just walked in the starry sky, like walking in the fields, and actually made the universe rise and fall like a rough sea.
In an instant, the dragon and demon race's army trembled wildly, as if they had been banned, and all kinds of holy magic were no longer visible, as if their Taoist magic had been cut off and turned into mortals. Not even the powerful saints could
Exception, then the universe was squeezed, like a piece of paper being squeezed by invisible hands.
Suddenly——
Poof!
Poof!
…
Dragon blood of various colors was flying, and the whole army flew up, and then their bodies exploded, and all kinds of broken limbs were flying.
When all fluctuations disappeared, the 100,000-strong army was wiped out.
"Let's all die!" Xiao Ye's eyes became cold and he looked at the four saints who came to kill him.
Chapter completed!