When Yuan Ye chased him, Wang Wei's face suddenly turned pale. With his current state, it was impossible for him to compete with Yuan Ye anymore.
"Sect disciples, don't help me!"
The fighting spirit in his body was extremely slow. In depressed, Wang Wei had to roar at the elder of Yusha Sect who was struggling with his opponent not far away.
When Wang Wei roared, the elders' faces were pale in an instant. It was obvious that they wanted to die, but the Supreme Ancestor had to obey the order. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to break free from the opponent. In the end, Ji Bu was the only one who shook the opponent away, and then moved his body and rushed towards Wang Wei like lightning.
"Peng!"
At this moment, a white light rushed over, and the thirteen attribute quasi-priests, even Dou Fangji and others were far from the point. Ji Bu didn't even have time to react and was directly bombarded to death.
Duanmu Yunji's face was cold. She rarely took action after Yuan Ye came. Now she didn't fight to help Yuan Ye very much. Wang Wei shamelessly asked his disciple to die.
The other elders of the Yusha Sect saw that Ji Bu was not able to hold on and died directly. They dared not go up there. Those who could shake off their opponents also pretended to be entangled by their opponents. Seeing this scene, Wang Wei had to grit his teeth and prepare to forcefully activate the fighting spirit in his body. Just as his thoughts arose, a faint laugh suddenly came to his mind.
"Wang Wei, it seems that there is no chance to see the great victory of Yusha Sect now." A faint laugh sounded from behind Wang Wei. The plain voice made Wang Wei's whole body cold. He turned his head with difficulty, and a cold face that was close to him should be seen.
Seeing Wang Wei coming, Yuan Ye showed a cold smile at him, then suddenly slapped his chest and slashed him hard at the back without any mercy.
"not good!
Seeing Yuan Ye's actions, Wang Wei was shocked and even his voice became extremely sharp under the threat of death.
However, Yuan Ye's sneer in his eyes was even more intense, with his palm in his palm, and his target pointed directly at the Wu Yijian that was still in Wang Wei's right chest, and instantly held the hilt in his hand. The moment he held the hilt in his hand, the violent fighting spirit passed from the Wu Yijian into Wang Wei's body.
"The Ninth Sword of the Demon-Sealing Demon-Wanjun Tu!"
The shout fell, and the heavy pressure suddenly surged. A terrible force also quickly condensed in the bones. In an instant, it finally erupted heavily from Wang Wei's body.
This is a big move from his body!
"Bang!"
The terrible power exploded inside Wang Wei's body, and the aftermath of the power directly shocked his clothes and burst. Then, an extremely low dull sound came from Wang Wei's body again. As the sound came out, Wang Wei's body suddenly solidified, and the blood disappeared. In an instant, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out fiercely, and the blood was mixed with broken internal organ fragments. Obviously, the dark force that exploded in his body really gave him a fatal blow!
A low voice sounded in the sky. The strong men of both sides who were fighting around all stopped at this moment, and their eyes were all gathered at the place where Yuan Ye and Wang Wei were. When they saw the latter's pale face and increasingly weak aura, shock and ecstasy suddenly surged in the eyes of the disciples of Haotian Sect. On the other hand, a hint of coldness gradually surged in the hearts of those disciples of the Yusha Sect and the Iron Blood Alliance.
Under the gaze of countless gazes, Wang Wei's aura gradually weakened. After a moment, the network completely dissipated. Then, he completely lost his power and finally fell down on the ground like a broken-winged bird. The soul did not fly out at all and was directly crushed by Wanjun Tu.
Looking at Wang Wei, who was falling into shape, and feeling that Wang Wei's soul was completely disintegrated, Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
"Taishang Ancestor!"
Seeing Wang Wei, who fell from the sky, and those disciples of the Yusha Sect, had their eyes broken, their morale was gone at this moment, and their faces were pale.
"Escape!"
Someone shouted, at this time, Dou Fangji, Feng Shaokai, Dong Han and Ji Bu, who had ten attributes of the Iron Blood Alliance, were all killed. Even the soul character Wang Wei and the mysterious powerful Yang Ran were completely defeated. In contrast, the opponents, all the terrifying level masters were there, and the disciples of the Iron Blood Alliance still had a little fighting spirit, and they all fled in a flash.
However, their opponent, more than 100,000 disciples of Haotian Sect, have experienced a long battle formation. They have long had a tacit understanding of chasing the fleeing enemy. At present, chasing Qianli is naturally no problem.
Yuan Ye and Duanmu Yunji flew directly to a hundred miles away, a place far away from the battlefield, and their eyes stopped on the melting furnace, and the light shone in Yuan Ye's eyes.
"Yang Ran, let's chat." Yuan Ye's calm voice sounded, but he did not respond for a long time.
"Pretend to death?" Yuan Ye sneered, "Little lust, give it some color."
"Hehehe." The melting furnace smiled, and then a raging fire suddenly appeared in the furnace. This fire was completely used to refine treasures. It was not a joke to burn people with the flames of refining treasures. Only when you hear the melting furnace, a hissing sound suddenly broke out, and then a shrill scream rang out.
Listening to the sound of the sound inside, Yuan Ye smiled faintly and signaled that the melting furnace would stop first.
"Bastard, I will never let you go." Yang Ran's howling hatred in the melting furnace rang out.
"You'd better think about why I let you go first." Yuan Ye sneered.
"What do you want? The soul aura of any of us has been recorded in the family. If you kill me, you will definitely be noticed. At that time, the family masters will never let you go!" Yang Ran glared at Yuan Ye and others, and roared.
"I just want to ask a few questions. As long as you explain truthfully, you will naturally not kill you." Yuan Ye did not object to Yang Ran's threat and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Ran's eyes flashed and he immediately sneered: "What do you want to ask?"
"Tell me the news about your family." Yuan Ye sat on a chair and asked softly.
"Family news?" Yang Ran was stunned and looked at Yuan Ye in surprise, "Boy, you really have the courage to be ambitious. Don't think that you can be arrogant if you have some strength. In the eyes of the family, it is just a matter of a simple task to destroy you. If you know what you are, let me go as soon as possible, otherwise...ah!" Before Yang Ran's words fell, the invisible flames in the melting furnace suddenly surged, and finally burned all over his body. The hot high temperature made his body constantly make hissing sounds, and the shrill screams sounded again.
The flames burned for about half a minute before slowly retreating, leaving behind an extremely depressed person.
Yuan Ye gently tapped the wall of the small molten furnace and said in a plain voice: "It shouldn't be dead yet. If you don't want to say it, I can kill you indifferently, but before killing you, I will let you enjoy enough pain."
"Boy, you are cruel." The voice roared resentfully. Yang Ran was obviously afraid of the burning of the melting furnace. After a while, he said unwillingly: "What news do you want to know about the family?"
The cover of the melting furnace opened and Yuan Ye pulled Yang Ran out. At this time, Yang Ran was listless and seriously injured. He looked half dead, even if Yuan Ye asked him to escape, he would probably not be able to escape.
"How strong is your family?" Yuan Ye raised the question he was most concerned about. He didn't believe that the Xuanji Realm would exist at all. After all, it was too exaggerated. The two people who came out casually were quasi-denomination and were outrageously strong. But just because the two people came out in a row, they were both shouting about this family, which forced Yuan Ye to be cautious. To understand a force, the first thing they had to understand was naturally his strength.
Just now, Yang Ran was breathing a few breaths of air. Hearing this, Yang Ran's eyes appeared in his eyes, saying, "I'm not afraid of hitting you when I ask this question. The level in the family is very strict. Expert? What are masters? Zhang Yuanjun and I are just guards of the family. Although we are not thousands of guards, each of them is at the level of quasi-denomination, because we have been practicing mixed attributes since we were young, and then we practiced one by one.
Refining other attribute powers, the guards in the family are divided into four levels: Tiandi Xuanhuang. If they fail to reach the Great Perfection of the Ten Attributes, even the Yellow-level Guards are not counted. Zhang Yuanjun and I are just the lowest level of Yellow-level Guards. And there are family elders above the guards. Their strength, hehe, looking at your small world, I am afraid that the so-called Yuanzun Beast Lord will add up to one. Not to mention anything else, you only need one, you want to be reborn in your small world, and you will die if you die!"
Hearing Yang Ran’s words, a solemn flashed through Yuan Ye’s eyes. The other strong men of the Quasi-Prince Great Perfection Level were just guards or the lowest guards? What kind of strength would the higher ones be?
"How is that possible?" Duanmu Yunji looked at Yuan Ye with a pale face, but she was also extremely shocked when she saw Yuan Ye.
"Hmph, are you scared. In your small world, the so-called Yuanzun and Beast Lord dare to claim the realm of Taoist Lord. No, relying on the spirit beads, the remains of the Beast Lord are just a little faster to cultivate to the perfect power of the Quasi-Guo. Compared with the real Taoist Lord, it is simply a joke. The Taoist Lord is powerful and has endless power. The real Taoist Lord can kill you, the so-called Yuanzun and Beast Lord, with one move, with too weak, too weak."
When Yuan Ye heard Yang Ran's arrogant voice, his eyes lit up. The mysterious man who taught him the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array before also told him that all the Taoist lords in this world were achieved through treasures, the realm of the Taoist lords, the realm of the Taoist lords, the realm of the Taoist lords, the realm of the Taoist lords, and the realm of the Taoist lords, and the supernatural powers of the Taoist lords, were too poor compared to the Taoist lords in other worlds. He also warned him to rely on his own insights to achieve the Taoist lords, and then continue to explore unknown fields and stand at a higher level.
"So, your family is not from this world?" Yuan Ye suddenly thought of this question