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Chapter 983

Purple lightning swirled around the ice lotus, as if it were the world-destroying thunder. With a wave of her slender hand, lightning shot out. With a thought, countless lightning bolts fell down. Compared to other people's attacks, her attack range was wider and more powerful.

More huge.

Xing Luoye is the weakest among all the people. There are petals flying around her. Each petal is a supreme weapon, which contains powerful energy. Sometimes the blade is so sharp that it can cut everything, and sometimes it is like a bomb.

, the petals exploded directly. She was extremely fast and walked through the crowd, causing a lot of trouble to many masters. Many masters were also injured because of her fighting methods.

Among the people, only Yuwen Zhouyuan is arrogant. Among the masters of all races, I am invincible. The sharp energy bursts out from his whole body. His whole body is like a peerless magic weapon. He can kill enemies with all his body, and all the weapons in his hand are made of

The long sword condensed with sharp energy is swung with destructive energy, making it invincible.

The super-powerful people in the True Self stage among all races also saw how powerful Yuwen Zhouyuan was. They swarmed up and wanted to surround Yuwen Zhouyuan and deal with him.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't fight with them head-on at all. He was like a fish in water among many masters. He felt very uncomfortable. Every swing of his sword took away the life of the real master.

Seeing a real-self-stage master fall down, the super-powerful real-self-stage masters of all races felt a burst of physical pain. Yuwen Zhouyuan was really too cunning, and he only targeted those real-self-stage masters with low cultivation levels.

In a battle like this, too many people would get in the way and they would not be able to show their strength. Unlike Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others, they were surrounded by enemies and could take action at will.

"Masters of all races, if you don't want to be killed and half of the masters withdraw, we will take turns to attack." Suddenly, a real-self super master from the Scale Horn clan roared.

Upon hearing this, many experts who felt it was in the way retreated and surrounded the place to prevent Yuwen Zhouyuan and others from escaping.

With more than half of the people withdrawing, everyone is no longer as free as they were at the beginning. The pressure around them suddenly increased, and the scope of their activities was greatly restricted. Only Yuwen Zhouyuan relied on his indestructible edge to defeat the masters of all races.

He can come and go freely. If Yang Liuqing hadn't been brought along, his speed would have been improved by a few points.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, aren't you very powerful? I want to see if you can escape today, hahaha..." Geng Jianxin smiled arrogantly, and from time to time found the right opportunity to punch Yuwen Zhouyuan.

He did not dare to get too close to Geng Jianxin. The strength displayed by Yuwen Zhouyuan at this time frightened him, especially the sharp aura on his body. He felt that as soon as he got close, he would be directly killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

kill.

"Hmph, before I die, I will definitely kill you first." Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly turned his head, and two sharp energy burst out from his eyes, piercing the void, and suddenly appeared in front of Geng Jianxin.

Geng Jianxin couldn't dodge, and his shoulder was pierced by the sharp energy. He was bleeding. The sharp energy kept destroying everything around the wound. He quickly circulated his true energy to block the destructive force.

"Yu Wen Zhouyuan, you must die in my hands today." Geng Jianxin laughed evilly and said angrily.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said nothing. At this time, he only used 70% of his sharp energy, because he wanted to save a hand for the True Emperor beast that was eyeing him. Who knows when it would attack.

It is a true True Emperor Realm powerhouse, far beyond the comparison of these True Self Realm powerhouses.

The battle lasted for half a stick of incense, and Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party were suppressed to death and fell into a disadvantage, especially Xing Luoye who had been slightly injured.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was solemn. He took Yang Liuqing and rushed towards Xingluoye. As if he already knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was back, seven strong men from various races at the peak of his true self stood in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan. The powerful

The attack burst out, the whole world was shaking, and the power of destruction spread.

"Lightning Transformation, kill me!" Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly shouted.

With a long cry of "Squeak!", a mink-like object appeared from the spirit beast bag on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body. As soon as the mink appeared, a powerful aura quickly swept the scene.

Then the soul-eating ferret grew in size to four to five feet, and its tip suddenly sucked forward, and two masters of the soul-blood clan among the seven masters of the true self were sucked over.

"Ah!" The two masters of the soul-blood clan screamed, and their bodies quickly faded and then turned into two membranes as thin as cicada wings. With a cry of joy, the Soul-eating Marten swallowed the two membranes.

Go down!

"Quickly retreat, why is there a Soul Eater here?" All the masters of the Soul Blood Clan quickly retreated after the Soul Eater Marten instantly ate two masters of their own clan.

Due to the killing of the Soul-Eating Marten, the entire Soul-Vampire Clan had to retreat from the fighting circle, and the pressure on Yuwen Zhouyuan and others was immediately reduced a lot.

At the same time as the Soul-eating Marten attacked, Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted "Break!" and cut down the substantial amount of sharp energy in his hand. The surging energy was suddenly cut in half by Yuwen Zhouyuan. The three masters

Was cut in two.

The violent energy swirled in all directions, and the sky was full of force, sweeping across the land and the wasteland. Many real-self-stage powerhouses around them fled away.

Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to have transformed into a divine weapon and cut through the void, suddenly appearing next to Xing Luoye. His power was such that no one dared to block his edge.

"Luo Ye, you rest for a while and let me resist." Yu Wen Zhouyuan said to Xing Luo Ye, with the sharp energy in his hand, he swept away the attacks of dozens of real-self masters.

At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan summoned the soul-devouring marten with his spiritual will to protect him within three feet of Xingluoye.

"It's okay, I can still resist for a while." Xing Luoye shook his head and said firmly.

"Luoye, don't you regret making such a choice at all?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked with a slight sigh.

"I regret that I shouldn't have stood up. I should have helped you secretly. Without us, you might have been able to escape with your speed." Xing Luoye smiled bitterly. She felt like a burden. Not only did she not help,

Instead, Yuwen Zhouyuan was implicated and fought hard with many masters.

"Don't say such things. This battle is inevitable. No matter where I escape, they will come after me. Let's fight hard! We may not have a chance." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a slight smile, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, killing

To the real masters around me.

In the remnant world, in the central area, the mountains are vibrating together, and the surging energy is spreading to all directions. It is vast and majestic. If it were in other places, these mountains would have collapsed into disarray. However, these mountains are indeed very strange, and a large part of the powerful energy has been destroyed.

It was absorbed and poured into the mountains.

On an extremely huge mountain range, beams of energy light were formed. Above the nine heavens, powerful momentum was like an angry dragon, with teeth and claws showing, so majestic.

Bursts of muffled thunder echoed throughout the remaining world.

The battle is still going on, and many masters are taking turns in batches. Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party can no longer support it. Shangguan Piaoxue, and his spotless white clothes are all stained with blood stains like wintersweet, which are his own.

It also belongs to the enemy.

The same goes for the heroic young man from the demon clan. His white warrior uniform had scars all over it, and blood was still flowing.

They were all injured, but they still persisted. After a long battle, Yuwen Zhouyuan could no longer hold up. In every cell in his body, the shadow of the weapon was extremely dim, as if it was about to break at any time.

The sharp energy was consumed too much and could no longer be used. Yuwen Zhouyuan waved a pair of iron fists and swept across the four directions. Each punch carried overwhelming power, like a raging river.

The surging energy spread to the surroundings, and dozens of semi-real super-powerful people sealed Yuwen Zhouyuan tightly, preventing Yuwen Zhouyuan from breaking through even half a point.

So far, no less than fifty real-self-stage experts have died here, and many of them were killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan. Yuwen Zhouyuan's power of killing one person in one step shocked everyone's heart.

With Yang Liuqing, who was still comprehending, protecting Xing Luoye, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no way to break through.

"Frozen heaven and earth." Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly shouted, the spiritual energy in the surrounding world rolled, the temperature suddenly dropped, heavy snow flew in the clear sky, and every snowflake contained supreme power.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Several screams rang out, snowflakes fell, blood sprayed, and these snowflakes stabbed many masters fiercely.

A thin layer of ice appeared on the bare mountain peaks, as if the green mountains suddenly turned into icebergs.

Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly mobilized the power of ice with the technique of "Moving from the Heart", which suddenly eased some of the fighting situation.

Especially Cui Haoran, in the ice and snow, combined with his extreme cold energy, they complemented each other even more. His attack power suddenly increased. If he hadn't consumed too much at this time, he might have been able to kill several masters directly.

"Kill! Don't retreat, they can't hold on much longer." A real-self super strong man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe roared.

Hearing this, the masters from all races went crazy and attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party fiercely.

At first, they were caught off guard by Yu Wen Zhouyuan and others, and many people were killed or injured. Gradually, they have grasped the rhythm of the battle. It is now even more difficult for Yu Wen Zhouyuan and his party to kill them.

At this time, their crazy attacks put great pressure on Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others.

"Motion the clone technique, clone the enemy and kill the enemy!" Murderous intent suddenly appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and he had no choice but to use another one of his trump cards.

Immediately, the wood attribute Nascent Soul clone jumped out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's head!

In order to deal with the ferocious beast of the True Emperor stage, Yuwen Zhouyuan kept the metallic Nascent Soul clone's trump card.

After the wood-attribute Nascent Soul clone appeared, a true emperor-stage pressure suddenly fell from the sky!

At the same time, the Soul Sound Tianlai Sword turned into a blue light and appeared in the hand of the wood attribute clone.

"Kill me! Kill hard! Let go! I beg you!" Yuwen Zhouyuan yelled at the wood attribute clone.

"Don't worry, you are me, and I am you! Kill!" After the wood attribute clone finished speaking, his body swayed and flew towards the crowd.


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