Of course, the real Yuwen Zhouyuan's embarrassed appearance is exactly the same as the form condensed by the power of divine consciousness, both of which look extremely miserable.
The four of them stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with murderous intent. They came this time to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan at the request of the blond man. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not kill him. Instead, the blond man was killed first. After they returned, they did not know what to do at all.
I couldn't explain it to the blond man's father.
For a moment, the evil spirits were exposed on each of them, and they wanted to skin Yuwen Zhouyuan alive.
"You are looking for death." A master of the early True Saint stage stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said every word, his voice sounding like a low roar like a wild beast.
"Looking for death? You were originally planning to kill me, but now I'm just fighting back." Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, and many sharp auras quickly burst out from his hands.
"Puff puff..." The rest of the masters in the later stages of the True Emperor were all pierced between their brows by the sharp energy emitted by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The center of the eyebrow is the location of the sea of consciousness, which is the hub of the human body. If this location is penetrated, they will not be able to die.
Their cultivation level is only in the later stage of the True Emperor. Their soul and body have not yet been perfectly combined, and they have not yet reached the supreme state where the body is immortal as long as it is not destroyed at all.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was seriously injured, he raised his hand and killed the masters in the late stage of True Emperor. The faces of these four masters in the early stage of True Saint became even more ugly.
"kill."
"kill."
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Each of the four true saint early stage masters of the True Soul Sect said this word. Although they were also injured, they were still majestic and stood proudly, as if they would never fall.
A master crossed his hands and struck with a cross-shaped energy attack. The space was suddenly divided into four parts, and the attack power was extremely terrifying.
The other man clenched his right fist and gathered a torrent of energy. A fist bigger than a millstone struck hard. The energy flow behind the fist seemed like a giant dragon, carrying the power of destruction.
This punch changed the color of the heaven and the earth, made the sun and the moon dim, connected the long river of history, the passage of time and space, and shattered the vast mountains and rivers.
There was another person who made a seal in his hand. The mysterious hand seal seemed to contain the philosophy of heaven and earth. A huge tiger head condensed out. The long beard and sharp fangs were clearly visible, as if they were real.
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"Roar." This tiger head roared, and the sound shook the world, as if it could shake people's souls away. The unique aura of the king of beasts exuded, as if it could summon all beasts.
The last person, without saying a word, raised a big foot. Suddenly, an energy storm formed, and a huge foot shot from the sky, trying to trample Yuwen Zhouyuan under his feet and turn him into a meat pie.
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Although the four people had been seriously injured, their combat power was still extremely strong, and they seemed to be attacking with all their might.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth. Under the terrifying attack power of the four people, he still stood quietly, his body as motionless as a mountain.
"Space is chaotic." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced with cold eyes and read out four words. He moved his hands in the void, directly touching the rules of heaven and earth.
The rules of heaven and earth shook, causing the entire space to twist violently, and the spatial arrangement suddenly became chaotic, like a clear spring in a lake suddenly muddied.
The space sometimes folds, sometimes stretches and contracts, with no rules at all. Cross-shaped terrifying attacks, a punch that destroys mountains and rivers, shatters the world, and a real-looking tiger head and huge soles are all broken up by the chaotic space.
"Woo..." Tiger Head let out a mournful cry and disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff..." In the chaotic space, four masters of the ninth level of the True King Peak spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, looking extremely miserable.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan also felt uncomfortable. He was originally seriously injured. Now, he forcefully carried out such a large-scale terrorist attack and suffered a certain backlash, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
Four masters in the early stage of True Saint stood together. They stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan closely, with a hint of fear in their eyes. At this time, they finally realized how powerful Yuwen Zhouyuan was.
Originally, they were a little dissatisfied with Yuwen Zhouyuan. How could a younger generation become a hero of the human race and be valued by so many people? Now they figured it out. Although the other person is young, his pursuit of cultivation is extremely strong. That kind of
The unyielding spirit is very firm.
"I didn't expect that you still have such terrifying combat power now. We miscalculated this time. Next time, we will definitely kill you." The master who was already at the peak of the early True Saint stage stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"Let's go." The master said, and then he and the other three prepared to leave.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has been seriously injured, they know that they cannot kill Yuwen Zhouyuan today. If they continue to fight, they may be in danger. If not, they will all fall. In the end, they have to give up. After all, their injuries
It's also quite serious.
"Leave? Are you able to leave? You fight as soon as you say, stop whenever you say, what do you think of me, Yuwen Zhouyuan." Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed, and he stood in front of the four of them, saying in a ferocious voice.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the faces of the four people changed, and they all looked ugly.
"Yu Wen Zhouyuan, don't bully others too much. You should know that if we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will all die." An early True Saint master stared at Yu Wen Zhouyuan closely and said.
"You think too highly of yourselves! It's you who want to die, not me." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
The aura on his body began to rise. Although he was seriously injured, his aura did not decrease at all. The terrifying aura enveloped the four people, as if he was afraid that the four people would escape.
"Madman, what a madman, he still wants to fight at this time." The master who was in the early stage of True Saint who just spoke had a hint of fear in his eyes.
The same goes for everyone else. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. At this time, your momentum must not be weak, and you must not have that kind of retreating mood, otherwise you will definitely fail.
The four of them took a defensive posture and changed from an attack state to a defense state. They did not want to risk their lives like Yu Wen Zhouyuan. They had lived for a long time. For them, their lives were not considered as important.
It is extremely important, therefore, when it is time not to take risks, they will not take risks easily.
Seeing the appearance of the four of them, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a sneer in his eyes.
"Time reverses, and a thousand years pass in the blink of an eye." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a serious expression, his hands continuously moving in the void, drawing inexplicable trajectories, which seemed to be able to cut off time and change the rules.
Executing this kind of attack made Yuwen Zhouyuan's injuries worse, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't seem to notice it, and his hands were still moving in the void.
The four early True Saint masters who had prepared for defense suddenly felt a huge crisis.
"Stop him quickly, stop him quickly." A master at the peak of the early True Saint stage suddenly shouted, his voice full of anxiety.
After hearing this, the three of them immediately moved and launched the most violent and rapid attack on Yuwen Zhouyuan.
However, it was still too late. Yuwen Zhouyuan touched the rules of heaven and earth, and a strange force descended from the depths of the void, and then spread out.
This strange force seems to have divided time and space, covering the entire space centered on Yu Wen Yuan.
This space seems to be completely separated from this large space and becomes a small space of its own.
The skin of the four masters in the early stages of True Saints instantly aged, their hair turned white, and a large amount of life essence in their bodies disappeared.
After a while, that strange power finally disappeared.
"Pfft..." Yuwen Zhouyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered on his feet, almost lost his balance, and fell from the void.
At this time, the four early True Saints, as if they had experienced thousands of years, suddenly changed from a middle-aged state to an old state, with poor spirits and a large amount of life essence in their bodies consumed.
The four of them stretched out their hands tremblingly. When they saw their own situation, their bodies shook violently and they lost their voices: "How could this happen? Why did I become like this."
"No, I don't want to die. My life is eternal and I will always die." The four of them seemed to have lost their minds and gone crazy. They kept shouting, their voices were hoarse and old, and they sounded weak, as if they were about to enter the coffin at any time.
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"Whoosh whoosh..." Four weak sharp energy burst out. Although it was very weak, its penetrating power was still so strong.
"Puff puff..." The four masters in the early stage of the True Saint had their heads cut off in one fell swoop, and pillars of blood shot into the sky.
When the four early masters of the True Saint died, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He fell down and stood holding on to a giant tree, breathing heavily.
He was already seriously injured, but later, he continuously exerted terrifying attack power, causing backlash and consumption, causing his injuries to become even more serious.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to move at all, he just wanted to rest for a while or have a good sleep.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sat cross-legged on the ground holding the giant tree, ready to heal his injuries.
"Pa bang bang..." A burst of crisp applause came from all directions in the forest.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had just closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and his somewhat gloomy eyes burst out with cold light again.
"Whoosh whoosh..." Twenty-six figures walked out from around Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Seeing the people coming, Yuwen Zhouyuan had a look of surprise in his eyes. These people were all masters of the Scale Horn Clan and the Soul Blood Clan, and each of them had the cultivation level of the True Saint in the early stage.
Among these people, there is another person that Yuwen Zhouyuan is very familiar with. That person is Prince Ji, a master of the Scale Horn clan who has spoken to Yuwen Zhouyuan several times. We haven’t seen him for a while. He has already entered the peak of the early stage of the true saint. From the strength of his body
Judging from his aura, he had just consolidated his cultivation at the peak of the early True Saint stage.
"Wonderful, really wonderful. I didn't expect you to have such fighting power. Under the opponent's sneak attack, you were able to turn defeat into victory and kill all those masters. It's really admirable. Even we, the Scale-Horn Clan, don't have anyone like this.
People." Prince Ji said while clapping his hands, with a smile on his face.