The God-killing Altar is the most powerful of the anti-imperialist forces.
This is the base camp of the God-killing Altar. No matter from any angle, it is impossible for Ye Xiong to get out of here alive.
In other forces, fused monks are very rare, but here, Ye Xiong glanced over and saw dozens of fused monks.
Early stage, middle stage, late stage, all of them.
It almost didn’t reach the peak of integration.
But Ye Xiong knew that it was not that there were no peaks here, but that he was not worthy enough to let the peaks take action.
"Deputy Altar Master, what kind of realm is this kid in? Why can't I see through it?" said a late-stage integration monk.
"Twenty years ago, he just ascended from the ascension platform. It was the early stage of integration at that time. I don't know now," Xi replied.
"Early stage of integration?"
Upon hearing these four words, all the monks around burst out laughing.
Is this kind of strength worthy of being stopped by so many of them?
In the face of many ridicules and contempt, Ye Xiong's face remained calm and he said calmly: "Why do I come here if you don't use your brains?"
One word awakens the dreamer.
Yes, if the other party is only in the early stage of integration, how did it get here?
Not to mention the early stage, even in the later stage, you may not be able to get here.
Unless he knows the way in, but only people at the altar master level know how to enter and leave here.
"Changhong, go and capture him." Xi's voice rang in the air.
Among the crowd, a stream of light immediately appeared in front of Ye Xiong, but it was a mid-stage integration monk.
He looks about forty years old, male, and practices magic.
"Boy, be obedient and surrender, otherwise you will suffer a lot."
As the man with magic skills spoke, he took action, and a terrifying amount of magic energy was pressed towards Ye Xiong.
Since the group of people are on the leeward side of the planet, there is no Abyss Storm.
Ye Xiong stood still, waiting for the opponent's pressure to hit him, and then struck out with a light palm.
So casual, free and easy, just like swatting away flies.
However, with just this one tap, a storm whipped up in an instant, and an unbelievable momentum suddenly appeared.
When the Buddha and the Demon go out to sea, the first move of the Buddha's and the Demon's Palm is the most elegant one, and of course, it is also the weakest one.
Even an ordinary palm, with Ye Xiong's current level of cultivation, would be too much for the mid-stage integration, let alone the Buddha's Demonic Palm.
A scream was heard, and the demon cultivator was blasted out by his body, falling tens of thousands of kilometers, and fell into the abyss and the storm.
Before the demon cultivator could resist, he was torn to pieces by the abyss's storm, leaving no trace of his body.
Everyone around was shocked. They all looked at Ye Xiong with their eyes changed.
With a random move, he can cripple the body in the middle stage of the combination. What a terrifying strength this is!
The smiles on the faces of the monks who were still mocking before were all frozen.
"Let's go together, don't come one by one, so you don't waste time." Ye Xiong flicked his sleeves.
Ever since he successfully practiced Five Spirit Transformation and advanced to the late stage of integration, he has never met an opponent, and he has never had a thrilling battle.
Given this opportunity today, he would like to take a closer look at what the upper limit of his combat power is.
In mid-air, a figure appeared, it was Xi.
He originally stayed inside and watched with his spiritual consciousness.
But after Ye Xiong took action, he couldn't hold back and came out in person.
"Stay in the later stage of integration, and the rest will all go back." Xi ordered calmly.
Ye Xiong killed a mid-stage fusion monk as soon as he took action, which shows that his strength is far above that of the mid-stage fusion monk, and the number of people has little effect on him.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless monks entered the fortress and watched from a distance.
There were only eight people left in front of Ye Xiong at this moment, and they were all late-stage Fusion monks.
Eight people surrounded Ye Xiong in the middle with force from all directions.
Everyone had a terrifying aura coming out of them, holding various magic weapons in their hands, staring at Ye Xiong, waiting for orders.
"Take action." Xi ordered.
As soon as the hand sign came out, eight people, with eight overwhelming powers, attacked from eight directions in an instant.
The terrifying power of law makes the surrounding space extremely unstable.
If it weren't for the extremely powerful restrictions on the surface of the fortress, they wouldn't dare to do anything here.
A contemptuous smile appeared on Ye Xiong's lips, and the next moment he had a long bow in his hand, which was the Sunset Bow.
His body rose into the sky, he bent his bow and set an arrow. Not only did he avoid the attack, but he also condensed a Buddha and Demon arrow.
"The arrow breaks the galaxy!" he shouted.
Gu Feng spent his whole life researching the sunset arrow spectrum. The last arrow is the arrow that breaks the galaxy, and it is also the most powerful arrow.
Under Ye Xiong's Buddhist and Demonic Energy, the power of this arrow is not much different from that of Gu Feng at the peak of his strength.
How could it be possible to block it in the late stage of integration?
The Buddha-Demon Vitality Arrow, with its tail as long as a meteor, locked onto one of them.
The man's expression changed drastically, and he deployed more than a dozen defenses in front of him, hoping to block the arrows of Buddha and Demon.
Unfortunately, in front of the Buddha and Demon arrows, his defense was like paper.
Without any suspense, the Buddha and Demon arrows pierced his body and killed one person.
The faces of the surrounding onlookers changed drastically. They all looked at the Buddha and Demon Arrow with shock in their eyes.
Just when they thought the Buddha and Demon Arrows would dissipate, something even more shocking happened to them.
After shooting the first late-stage fusion monk, the Buddha-Demon Arrow only paused for a moment before shooting at the second monk at a faster speed.
How could that monk have thought that this arrow was so terrifying and that it could continue after already killing one person?
Unexpectedly, in panic and without time to set up defenses, he was shot through the heart by an arrow.
The two dead bodies could not withstand the pressure of the atmosphere in mid-air and exploded into pieces.
Killing two birds with one stone, the whole audience was shocked!
The remaining six fused monks originally wanted to continue attacking, but at this time they all stopped, retreated, and gathered together.
They were afraid that if Ye Xiong shot another arrow, they would not be able to guard against it.
Thousands of people, thousands of eyes, all looked at Ye Xiong.
At this moment, there was no trace of ridicule in their eyes.
Besides being horrified, there is still horrification!
Ye Xiong held the sunset bow in his hand, pointed at the remaining six late-stage integration monks, and gently pulled the bow.
"Bang!" he chanted.
The six people were frightened, and they all ran away like crazy. In the end, they discovered that Ye Xiong had not shot the arrow at all.
Just pretending to draw the bow.
Even Yan Jinghua, who is at the peak of his fusion, would find it difficult to catch an arrow from him, let alone a mere late-stage fusion monk.
"I don't have any arrows, so what are you hiding from?" Ye Xiong laughed.
Earlier, thousands of people were laughing at him.
At this moment, he was taunting thousands of people.
Thousands of people were slapped in the face by him alone, but no one dared to answer the question.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xi.
Everyone knows that now he is the only one who can save face for the God-killing Altar.
"It looks like your name will be written backwards."