Above the shattered and collapsed sky, in front of the giant bronze hand that came to destroy the world.
The figure in green clothes stood proudly and independently, unaffected by the force of the earth's collapse.
It seems that he can reorganize the sun, moon, heaven and earth by his own efforts.
The sharp edge of the large kitchen knife in his hand was revealed, and wherever the blade moved, the terrifying giant bronze hand stopped on its own.
This man standing proudly with a sword is none other than Ye Xianren who came here inexplicably.
The reason why Ye Qingyun stepped forward was not because he wanted to show off, let alone challenge his own weaknesses.
But it was because Ye Qingyun felt that this giant bronze hand seemed to be nothing more than that.
There's nothing to be afraid of.
I should be able to handle it myself.
Moreover, I am also in this world. If I really let this giant bronze hand destroy this world, I can't imagine what situation I will end up in.
Ever since.
Ye Qingyun stepped forward.
Decided to be a savior for once.
At this moment, holding the lost and recovered large kitchen knife in his hand, Ye Qingyun felt as heroic as having a kitchen knife in his hand.
No wonder everyone likes to show off.
This feeling of pretentiousness is really hard to describe.
"I wonder if your hand can withstand my blow?"
Ye Qingyun squinted at the giant bronze hand and said lightly.
next moment.
With a very handsome gesture, Ye Qingyun swiped the big kitchen knife across the air at the giant bronze hand.
Buzz!!!
The green edge instantly rose into the sky.
It even passed through the giant bronze hand.
I saw that the falling trend of the giant bronze hand stopped completely.
Not only that.
A terrifying line of blood emerged from the middle of the giant bronze hand.
puff!!!
The giant hand split into two instantly.
The terrifying power it contained also disintegrated at this moment.
This scene shocked Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who were seriously injured.
The power of a single sword can break through that giant bronze hand that can destroy the world. It is simply unbelievable.
But looking at that familiar figure who was not that majestic, both Zhu Rong and Gonggong felt that it was natural.
Throughout the ages, he is the only one who can achieve such an unimaginable level.
After the giant bronze hand was split in half, it still wanted to heal.
How could Ye Qingyun give it such an opportunity?
Seeing that he has succeeded with one strike, he must take the opportunity to make a follow-up strike.
"Watch me slash the sky with eighteen blows!"
Ye Qingyun opened his mouth and chopped randomly with a kitchen knife.
There is no order.
Just one word --- split!
No matter where your hands came from, I, Mr. Ye, will chop you into pieces with the same technique as a pig's trotters.
In an instant.
This giant bronze hand didn't even have a chance to heal before it was chopped into eighteen pieces by Ye Qingyun's "Eighteen Sky-Splitting Slashes".
The size of each piece is pretty even.
It looks very harmonious.
next moment.
The giant bronze hand that was split into eighteen pieces exploded into pieces.
Boom boom boom boom!!!!
The power of its explosion is also extremely terrifying, and it is still enough to make it difficult for this world to exist.
Ye Qingyun frowned and subconsciously unleashed the golden "immortal energy" in his body, instantly opening it like a giant net.
All the remaining power that exploded from the broken palm was trapped in his own "immortal energy" network.
Very neat and tidy.
Not much residual power spread out.
Under the constraints of the golden "immortal energy" network, the power erupted from the palm fragments could not be displayed at all, and it was quickly eliminated in the "immortal energy" network.
Not only that, the golden "immortal energy" in Ye Qingyun's body also moved in all directions on its own.
Integrated into every place in this world.
With the injection of Ye Qingyun's golden "immortal energy", the original collapse of the world was immediately relieved.
And the places that have collapsed are actually being repaired.
Ye Qingyun didn't care much about this situation.
He looked up into the depths of the sky, and everything seemed to have calmed down.
Nothing terrible is coming anymore.
"It should be okay, right?"
Ye Qingyun said secretly in his heart.
He turned his head and looked down. Zhu Rong and Gonggong had already landed on the ground.
But both of them were lying on the ground, their bodies broken into pieces, unable to heal themselves, and they looked like they were about to die.
With a thought in Ye Qingyun's mind, he acted as if he was approaching the two of them.
Zhu Rong and Gonggong did not lose consciousness. Although their vision was blurred, they knew that Ye Qingyun had come to them.
Both of them were particularly excited and wanted to stand up immediately and kneel down to Ye Qingyun.
This is their most respected master!
But now, they can't get up at all, and they can't even speak.
It was already his final moments.
But for Zhu Rong and Gonggong, it was no regrets to be able to see their master before he disappeared.
It's a pity that I can no longer fight for my master in the future.
Ye Qingyun looked at the two of them looking like they were about to die, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
"Oh, I can't save you either."
"After you die, I will bury you and set up a monument for you."
"Oh, by the way, do you want to be buried together? Or do you want each of you to have his own grave?"
"I think it's better to bury them together, and it's more lively."
"Of course, if you feel comfortable with one grave per person, I can satisfy you."
"Who told me that Mr. Ye is so kind-hearted!"
Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who were lying on the ground, listened to what Ye Qingyun said and almost stopped on the spot.
Why is this so different from the Master in their memories?
Isn't this person the master?
But why does he have the same aura and figure as the master?
Ye Qingyun was about to dig a hole nearby and bury the two brothers after they died.
It can be considered a good thing.
Waited for a while.
Zhu Rong and Gonggong had completely lost their breath, and their bodies full of cracks lay there without any movement.
Ye Qingyun stepped forward to check and confirmed that these two people were dead.
"Have a good trip. You are all great gods. This is a more dignified death."
"I, Mr. Ye, am also honored to be able to send you two my last journey."
As Ye Qingyun spoke, he dragged the bodies of Zhu Rong and Gonggong towards two pits not far away.
Those two pits were prepared by Ye Qingyun for them.
The dig is very spacious, enough for the two of them to sleep comfortably here.
Just when Ye Qingyun came to the edge of the pit and wanted to push the bodies of Zhu Rong and Gonggong in.
But he saw a gap in the void suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Um?"
Before Ye Qingyun could react, he saw a man in black robes flash out from the gap in the void.
He just happened to bump into Ye Qingyun who was dragging two corpses.
Two identical faces looked at each other, and they were stunned for a moment.
