This kind of explosion is not caused by being blown up, but automatically opened.
Just after turning it on, a black shadow suddenly came out and stood on the edge of the banquet table. Its eyes were blood red in the thick smoke. The whole person looked up to the sky and let out a scream of laughter. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference.
Should I cry or laugh?
Anyway, it’s scary!
This figure is obviously the evil one.
"What's wrong? Where is Ye Yichen?"
Everyone was still a little confused, but in the next moment, the Shenxie suddenly stretched out his hand towards the audience of all races in Xuanting and spread his palms!
Everyone looked at it and their eyes were torn apart on the spot!
On his palm, there was a gloomy origin of the God of the Universe. It looked like he was not far from death!
There were only two people in the black tomb world just now, but now they are one person, the origin of the Universe God. So who is the origin of the Universe God? You can imagine!
"Lost so quickly?!"
Li Tianming was shocked and a little unbelievable.
He understood Ye Yichen's level. He was even stronger than Prince Zang and comparable to Xing Xuan Wuji. Based on Li Tianming's knowledge, even if he would be defeated in this battle, at least it would be a comeback.
Instead of being defeated instantly like this!
too fast!
It was such a complete defeat!
Coupled with the crazy laughter and posture of Shenxie at this moment, hundreds of thousands of Xuanting clans looked at this scene, their hearts were bleeding and they were silent!
With such a scene, it can be said that the wedding ceremony, the Tianjie Poetry Festival, and the joy of Xuan Ting and his wife entering the top four were all swept away.
Ye Yichen was defeated too quickly. This huge gap once again made everyone in Xuanting feel suffocated, their scalps were numb, and they even had a sense of fear!
"Too bad!"
The Shenxie suddenly roared, as if he was angry. He suddenly turned back and stared at the gray Origin of the Universe God in his hand, his eyes cold and ferocious!
I saw his hands suddenly grasping the origin of the Universe God from left to right. Judging from his posture, he was going to tear the origin of the Universe God apart and destroy Ye Yichen's last chance of survival!
"No!"
A series of screams came from the various clans in Xuanting. Countless elders stood up, their faces ugly, their blood boiling.
Buzz!
Fortunately, in the next moment, the origin of the Universe God in Shen Xie's hand suddenly disappeared, leaving him completely torn apart.
"who?!"
He was very angry and looked back with scarlet eyes. He saw a handsome middle-aged man with colorful hair standing behind him, smiling and saying: "For the God-Emperor banquet, friendship comes first, competition comes second, and no killing is allowed."
The person who came was none other than King Zuo Tomb.
It was he who finally saved Ye Yichen.
However, when he just spoke, Ye Qingtan was already in front of him. With her methods, she might be able to save people, but in this case, it would be disrespectful on the one hand, and she might hurt Shen Xie on the other.
"Mrs. Qingtan, Shen Xie's attack was too harsh. I'm sorry. He was unintentional." King Zuo Tomb was very decent and sent the gloomy origin of the Universe God back to Ye Qingtan.
Ye Qingtan's fingers trembled slightly and she took over her son's origin of the Universe God. She only needed to glance at it to roughly understand Ye Yichen.
of injuries.
Very heavy, very heavy!
Comparable to Lin Xiaoxiao, he is on the verge of death!
However, the Ye clan can get the Origin Soul Spring and Origin Spirit Spring. Although it will take some time, they can still be saved in the end!
As long as you don't die, there is still hope...
Ye Qingtan took a deep breath, then raised his head to look at Zuo Tomb King and Shen Xie next to him.
"Mrs. Qingtan, do you have anything else to say?" King Zuo Tomb smiled and blocked her mouth first.
He saw that it was his son who had been knocked out of the Origin of the Universe God twice in a row. Now it was Ye Qingtan's turn. Of course he wanted to laugh. After all, Ye Yichen was even more seriously injured.
It is precisely because of this that Ye Qingtan's words are useless now.
I saw the beautiful woman in green holding her son's Zhou Shen origin tightly and said: "Yichen is too seriously injured. In the next battle between the third and fourth places, I won't waste your time. Let him be ranked fourth!"
After that, she turned around and left.
Before leaving, she glanced at Shen Xie from the corner of her eye.
The evil god stared at her with scarlet eyes. His eyes were very hot. There was no respect for the elders from the younger generation at all. Instead, there was a strong desire to conquer. This was also like a ferocious beast, writing all its desires on the
There is no concealment on the face.
He formed a sharp contrast with the deep, smooth and round King Zuo Tomb.
"Where does this son get his soul power..."
Ye Qingtan could sense that as a soul god, his son was severely injured by a star clan soul at this moment. This was obviously unreasonable!
What happened in the forbidden star realm just now?
Maybe we can only find out when Ye Yichen wakes up.
"But it is undeniable that this evil spirit's fighting power and demonic thoughts are indeed far superior to everyone else! Such a crazy devil is indeed the son who was personally handed over by him...!"
Ye Qingtan's face was filled with frost as she came down from the banquet table.
She could do nothing but leave in despair.
When the tens of millions of God's Tomb Cult members saw this scene, they were completely excited and reveled.
For a time, the laughter that shook the entire Tomb of God Cult swept across the sky, accompanied by the fanatical shouting against the evil gods. For a time, the atmosphere of the Tomb of God Cult, which was at its lowest point, directly rose to the highest peak since the war began!
Everyone in the Tomb of Gods Sect is excited!
The face that was beaten before is now radiant and smiling. The wedding gifts and the Tianjie Poetry Festival are all in the past tense. They are not crushed or killed this time. They come so easily and so happily!
"hehe."
In the An tribe area, Mu Dongyuan returned here, folding her arms after all, and smiled.
Next to him, An Xuetian sighed with emotion in front of An Tianyi, An Xuanming, An Shuang and other juniors: "What about the Hundred Thousand Genius Battle, Tianjie Poetry Club, God Emperor Ranking, in Shenxie?"
It’s meaningless for a person to stand in front of the sky. After all, it’s just us who are deceiving ourselves and others.”
"Sixth Aunt, don't say that. At the very least, we are not the ones deceiving ourselves." Mu Dongyuan shrugged and said coldly: "After so many years, these people still don't understand that among the younger generation, there is such a supreme being as Shen Xie.
, no matter how big it is, there are other descendants of that one, and he himself is in charge of the overall situation... No matter how many miracles Xuanting has beyond history, in the face of this lineage, it is just an egg hitting a stone."