She originally thought that her father could successfully break through the Spiritual Saint, but she didn't expect that he would break through directly to the middle. What's more important is that, at this step, he hasn't stopped yet!
Lu Xuan, who has always been indifferent to emotions and anger, couldn't help but open his eyes in shock and murmured in disbelief: "Is he going to continue to make breakthroughs?!"
If you go higher, you will reach the pinnacle of spiritual sainthood!
By then, we will be only one step away from being a demigod!
Under normal circumstances, demigods have an absolute crushing advantage over spiritual saints, but the current situation is a bit special - because Ye Heng borrowed the power of heavenly tribulation!
Even a demigod cannot handle it easily!
No one knows how Ye Heng withstood those catastrophes, and no one knows how he turned them into his own strength. They only know that the current Ye Heng's strength is definitely far beyond what he has shown.
realm!
If he continues to break through, even if there is still a gap in level between the two, Ye Heng may not be incapable of fighting!
That silver whip cut through the night sky and arrived in an instant!
A strong hatred and killing intent flashed through the eyes of the man in black robe, and he immediately raised his hand and grasped the long whip with his bare hands.
Snap!
A muffled sound!
The black finger bones and the silver whip formed a sharp and strong contrast, which was shocking.
Zizzi——!
There was a harsh sound, as if something was corroding.
The man in black robe suddenly swung away, intending to shake Ye Heng away!
At the same time, black vines suddenly spread out from his cuffs and wrapped tightly around the silver whip.
The two forces are entangled with each other, fighting each other, trying to devour each other's power.
After all, the man in black robe was a higher-level demigod. With this sudden attack, Ye Heng's body was suddenly driven by the silver whip, soared into the air and quickly dragged forward.
Ye Xiyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and her heart that had just been relieved was rising again.
Buzz——!
The sound of the sword sounded, and the red sword body seemed to be inspired and trembled slightly.
However, just when Ye Xiyue was about to take action, the scene in front of her suddenly stopped her.
Because she heard the familiar sound of the tide again!
Whoa-whoa-whoa!
The tide is rushing and coming fiercely!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiyue saw Ye Heng's speed suddenly speeding up in mid-air!
——He actually changed from passive to active!
At this time, the distance between Ye Heng and the man in black robe was extremely close!
Feeling the murderous intent in those eyes, the man in black robe suddenly realized something - not good!
He immediately cut off the black vines on his wrists and retreated quickly!
However, he is fast, and Ye Heng is even faster!
He suddenly raised his left hand, and in his hand was a faint blue dagger!
No!
That's not a dagger!
Ye Xiyue looked carefully and saw clearly that it was a broken ruler!
The ruler was about an inch long and two fingers wide. It was a deep blue in color and extremely mysterious. The top of the pierced end was uneven, as if it had been forcibly broken by someone.
However, even an incomplete ruler still contains extremely terrifying pressure.
Seeing that there seemed to be sparkling waves shining on the broken ruler, Ye Xiyue suddenly understood something - the sound of the tide came from this broken ruler!
At first glance, it really looks like a undulating sea at night.
The moment he saw the broken ruler, the man in black robes opposite him suddenly became nervous and backed away without any hesitation, as if he was avoiding something terrible.