"Is it possible that the reason why you haven't appeared for so many years is that you don't want to be noticed by him?" Suddenly, the Saint of the West Desert thought of a possibility and showed a look of horror on his face.

"That's right, there are third parties who do things that I don't want to monitor them all the time. I don't like them, I'm afraid you don't like them either. Now, he can't see me anymore." Ye Xiaofeng said in a plain tone.

The bodies of the Ximo Saint and the Blood Emperor were shocked, and their faces were shocked. Although they had already seen that Ye Xiaofeng was extremely powerful, they did not expect that Ye Xiaofeng's strength had reached such a terrible state.

"You, can you actually hide from him who has already integrated order? What level of cultivation has reached?" The voice of the Saint of Ximo was trembling.

Now he finally realized the horror of Ye Xiaofeng. You must know that the man who has integrated order is in power. There is nothing in this starry sky that can be hidden from him. Now Ye Xiaofeng can actually conceal everything, which shows that Ye Xiaofeng's strength has reached a peak, and he may have to surpass this starry sky in one step.

"Take it! Don't think about escaping. Today you two will shine with the most brilliant light! Just like a meteor." Ye Xiaofeng was still extremely calm.

"Okay, I know that we two can no longer escape. We will take all our strength and let me see what level your strength has reached." The Saint of the Western Desert stared at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

He closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, his hands merged, and in an instant, his whole body changed tremendously, as if an invisible force was lingering around him. The space he was standing at this moment no longer belonged to the prehistoric world.

"All life is sentient beings. The sufferings of sentient beings are my sufferings. The universe is full of the Dharma Realm, and there is no discriminatory mind. The six paramitas and ten thousand practices are used. I will save others, and sentient beings will save themselves,,,,"

Mysterious syllables came out from the mouth of the saint of the Western Desert. The syllables seemed to drive strange magic power, and pure energy gathered together and surrounded him.

In the space around him, figures with their eyes closed and their eyebrows merged with their hands and began to chant. The sounds of chanting resounded in all directions, as if nothing could stop the sound.

The saint of the Western Desert among countless figures suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with pity, like a kind father, and like a priest who saved all living beings.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. The donor's demon is too deep. I will pass the donor, let go of his persistence, and his heart is unlimited."

As the saint of the Western Desert thought, he slowly raised his arm and pointed at Ye Xiaofeng's eyebrows.

At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible force was bound by Ye Xiaofeng, making Ye Xiaofeng unable to move at all. He watched the white jade-like finger pointing at his eyebrows, which condensed with a sacred aura.

When the Saint of the Western Desert took action, the Blood Emperor also took action. The sea of ​​blood was surging around him, and a series of resentful spirits floated and sank in the sea of ​​blood.

"The resentment of the heavens blesses my body and the body of the blood demon."

The Blood Emperor shouted loudly, and the resentful spirits walked out of the sea of ​​blood and stood behind the Blood Emperor. The resentful spirits overlapped, and the phantom behind the Blood Emperor became clearer.

If you look closely, you will find that the phantom was exactly the same as the Blood Emperor.

The phantom took a step forward, merged with the Blood Emperor into one, completely covering the Blood Emperor. The aura on his body surged, increasing many times. This was undoubtedly his state at its peak.

"Blood Demon Sword, appear."

The Blood Emperor stretched out his hand and roared in shock. The surging sea of ​​blood began to move, condensed rapidly, turning into a blood-red long sword, which exuded endless fierce aura.

That aura alone can cause some powerful emperors with low cultivation to be confused and their will to sink.

"One kill is the world."

The Blood Emperor roared and waved the long blood-red sword in his hand. Within a radius of thousands of kilometers, there were blood-red sword shadows, which looked extremely terrifying.

Blood-red sword shadows slashed towards Ye Xiaofeng, looking at that posture seemed to divide Ye Xiaofeng into two halves.

When the real blood-red long sword was about to reach Ye Xiaofeng's head, all the blood-red sword lights were restrained and fused with the blood-red long sword.

At this moment, the power of this attack actually skyrocketed ten times. There is no doubt that the Blood Emperor's most peak attack was at this time.

"Yes, you have already realized all your potential, so that you can leave with peace of mind." Ye Xiaofeng's eyes showed a hint of praise.

During the two terrifying attacks, Ye Xiaofeng stretched out two white and crystal clear hands and gently pointed at the Blood Emperor and the Saint of the West Desert.

Boom-

Although Ye Xiaofeng's attack looks dull, it contains a simple truth in the ordinary.

Kakka--

The white and sacred fingers of the Saint of the West Desert collapsed one after another, and the figures of the whole body with their eyes closed and their eyebrows sang with their eyebrows shattered and disappeared. His body was like porcelain, cracked and cracked, looking shocking.

The same is true for the Blood Emperor. The long blood-red sword in his hand collapsed and turned into pure energy and disappeared into the air. His figure was extremely blurry, like a wisp of blue smoke, which could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"I didn't expect that your cultivation level would reach this level. We both have used all our level and are not your opponents. In this world, there is probably no one in the world who is your opponent." The Saint of Ximo sighed slightly and looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

"There are also one mountain high. There are other powerful masters in this world. Those masters are probably much more terrifying than selflessness." Ye Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

"At the moment my life is over, can you tell me if I have used all my strength just now?" The Saint of Ximo looked at Ye Xiaofeng with expectation in his eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng shook his head, "No, I only used 80% of my strength just now. The power that the two of you burst out together is already strong enough."

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the Saint of the Western Desert smiled with satisfaction, his body exploded, and the figure of the Blood Emperor gradually dissipated.

At the moment when the two died, two more stars fell in the nine heavens, singing in the sky and earth, sad mourning sounded, and two extremely pure Emperor sources condensed.

Whoosh-

These two imperial sources rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng. Seeing that the imperial source was about to enter Ye Xiaofeng's body, a faint light emitted from his body blocking the entry of the two imperial sources.

With a look of his right hand, these two groups of Emperor Yuan flew into his palm automatically and were sealed immediately.

"Life is too fragile. In the eyes of experts, those with low cultivation are all a group of ants. So that's the case. It seems that more experts will pay attention to the prehistoric world. That passage seems to need to be sealed." Ye Xiaofeng said to himself, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
Chapter completed!