Huge rumblings were heard, and the boundless storm of power swept through the entire Yan City. The ground suddenly sunk, buildings collapsed, and a large number of warriors had no time to escape, and fell screaming in a pool of blood.
The aftermath of the battle with Xuwu Realm combat power is not something that ordinary Xuanwu Realm strongmen can withstand. Yan Cangsheng burst out with powerful strength and led Yan Zhen to avoid disaster.
Yancheng, which used to be majestic and prosperous in the past, has now been transformed into a gloomy Shura field. The rich smell of blood floats in the air, making people shudder.
boom!
Following a more violent roar, the space shook, and two figures exploded back from the sky, stopping a thousand steps away.
"Ah, little bastard! I must make it impossible for you to live or die!" Yan Huazong saw the miserable scene below and felt like a volcano erupting in his body. Infinite anger filled his heart and made his eyes burst out.
Two angry flames shot out.
"Sure enough, I guessed right. Not only did Yan Hua Sect fail to understand the mysterious laws, Qi Qi has just reached the second level of Xuwu. His realm has not yet been stabilized, and his strength is not as good as the leader of Jiuyou Sect."
Xiao Ye was covered in golden light, standing proudly in the void, looking at Yan Huazong opposite, with a sneer on his face, fighting spirit rising all over his body, and his fighting spirit high.
He and the Yan family were completely at odds with each other, and it was both the other party's fault.
boom!
At this time, Yan Huazong raised his head and roared, his gray hair flying. The cave behind him absorbed the essence from all directions, and the void suddenly shook. The boiling power was poured into Yan Huazong's body, making his whole body seem to be on fire.
This is a manifestation of Yan Huazong raising his power to its peak and vowing to fight Xiao Ye to the death.
Xiao Ye stared at Yan Huazong, his eyes full of solemnity. The power of a strong man in the virtual martial realm will not be exhausted. If the fierce battle continues for a long time, even if the opponent is not as strong as him, he will lose in the end.
"We must fight quickly!"
Xiao Ye did not dare to be careless. The first level of the perfect Ten Thousand Forged Golden Body was pushed to the limit. The majestic sword light was crisscrossing, making the sky pale and the space was shaking.
"Godly Demon Fist!"
Yan Huazong roared, as if a god and demon had descended into the world. The vast demonic energy lingered between his fists. No matter how sharp Xiao Ye's sword was, it was shattered by his punch.
Although Yan Huazong has been promoted to the Virtual Martial Realm, the eighth-grade combat skills are very precious and are tightly controlled by all forces in the True Spirit Continent. He is not qualified to obtain them. What he is currently displaying is still a set of top-notch seventh-grade combat skills, which are controlled by all forces in the True Spirit Continent.
The power he gained unintentionally was quite impressive, but he rarely displayed it.
His fists were like huge millstones, advancing in the void and slamming into Xiao Ye's body.
boom!
Xiao Ye fell down like a meteor, slamming into the ruins, smashing a huge hole in the earth and filling the sky with smoke and dust.
After a successful bloody battle in all directions, they were not the enemies of the Yan Hua Sect.
"Ancestor, kill him!"
Yan Cangsheng, who was hiding in the distance, yelled angrily that because Xiao Ye's vitality was severely damaged, the Yan family would definitely fall out of the eighteen major families this time. How could he not hate Xiao Ye.
Yan Cangsheng didn't need to remind him, Yan Huazong had already walked towards Xiao Ye's direction, and the surging murderous intent swept through the nine heavens.
"Little bastard, don't think that just because you're from the genius camp, you can be arrogant and domineering. I'm going to kill you now!"
Yan Huazong clenched his fists, and his infinite power turned into a giant hand, covering Xiao Ye's position, like a divine punishment coming suddenly, with unparalleled power.
"You want to kill me, but you are not qualified enough. I will give you this punch. As a human being, you must not underestimate the enemy, because it may very well kill you!"
At this time, a vigorous figure rose into the air and punched the giant hand. The fiery fist light swept up the sky. Thirty-six tyrannical dragons descended into the world, and their huge bodies filled the sky.
Break through this giant hand and suppress Yan Huazong.
Yan Huazong's punch was weakened by 20% by the Ten Thousand Forged Golden Body, and the rest was blocked by Xiao Ye's power, so Xiao Ye looked embarrassed, but in fact he only suffered some minor injuries.
Yan Huazong's pupils shrank, the power of Xiao Ye's move far exceeded that of the bloody battle.
"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to have such combat skills, but you are not enough to compete with me!"
Yan Huazong stepped forward in the void and thrust out both fists. The demonic energy was so powerful that it turned into a huge fist light, causing cracks to appear in the void around him, and he was engaged in the most direct confrontation with the Tyrannical Dragon Suppressing Heaven Fist.
Two super powerful forces flooded the sky, and the blazing light made it difficult to open one's eyes. It lasted for ten breaths before dissipating.
The roars of the thirty-six Tyrannosaurus were decreasing one by one, and the demonic energy between Yan Huazong's fists was also constantly being consumed.
When the Tyrannosaurus was exhausted, Yan Huazong was also shocked and took ten steps back before regaining his balance.
"What a powerful boxing technique, this little bastard must have got it from the genius camp." When Yan Huazong looked ugly, he was actually at a disadvantage in this duel.
He is a real strong man in the Void Martial Realm, but now he can't even deal with a Xuanwu Realm warrior, which has to be said to be sad.
"This kind of combat skill must consume a lot of money, let's see how many times you can use it!" Yan Huazong thought of this, his heart was set, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Enough to deal with you!" Xiao Ye quickly rushed out, the four Xuan Dan in his body vibrated, and the four Xuanwu powers flowed out, turning into Tyrant Dragon Qi between his fists, and rushed towards Yan Huazong continuously.
This scene was so shocking, the whole sky was filled with huge dragon energy, and the figure of Yan Huazong was drowned.
This is a very depleting style of play. Xiao Ye just wants to end the battle in the shortest possible time, otherwise he will be in danger.
"Hmph, when your strength is exhausted, you will die."
Yan Huazong snorted coldly. His old body stood in the midst of the mighty demonic energy, and he fought fiercely with Xiao Ye. He didn't seek no success, but no fault. He was waiting for the moment when Xiao Ye's power was exhausted.
"Dad, our ancestor will definitely win, right?" On the earth, Yan Zhen looked up at the battlefield above the sky and couldn't help but ask.
Thinking back on Tianwu Peak, Xiao Ye was far from his opponent, but now, he has far surpassed him. I am afraid that Xiao Ye can kill him with just one face to face.
It is simply a miracle that a warrior from the endless sea can have such terrifying strength.
"Of course, the ancestor can definitely kill this little bastard!" Yan Cangsheng nodded firmly.
After all, if Yan Huazong loses, the Yan family is likely to become the dust of history and cease to exist.
But if Yan Huazong wins and kills Xiao Ye, then the Yan family will also be criticized by the Starfall King, and there will no longer be a place for them in the Starfall Kingdom.
So no matter what the outcome is, the Yan family is doomed to tragedy.
Thinking of this, Yan Cangsheng felt filled with regret. He shouldn't have gone against Xiao Ye, but it was too late to say anything now.
Above the sky.
Xiao Ye turned on all his firepower and punched out one punch after another. He felt so happy that his attacks became more and more fierce, shattering mountains and rivers and crushing the void.
This was the first time that he used all his strength so unscrupulously, and actually gained the upper hand, beating Yan Huazong back repeatedly. After all, the power of the four mysterious pills stimulating the Tyrannical Suppressing Heaven Fist had reached the threshold of the eighth-level combat skill, making
Xiao Ye's current strength is greater than that of Yan Huazong.
"How come this little bastard hasn't exhausted all his power? This is completely inconsistent with reality." Yan Huazong was getting more and more horrified, and he even had the illusion that Xiao Ye had been promoted to the Virtual Martial Realm.
How could Yan Huazong have imagined that Xiao Ye's four mysterious elixirs were integrated into one body and had such profound power that they would not be exhausted in a short period of time.
Yan Huazong was destined to pay the price for his wrong decision.
Now as time passed, Yan Huazong began to panic. Fortunately, he had been defending and did not suffer much damage.
Looking back at Xiao Ye, the more he fought, the more enjoyable he became. Such a strong contrast made Yan Cangsheng's expression change as he watched the battle.
"No, my ancestor is in a bad situation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the battle situation in mid-air had already changed.
As the saying goes, there will be losses if you defend for a long time, and Yan Huazong's heart was already in chaos. Xiao Ye caught the flaw and punched him heavily, and thirty-six Tyrannical Dragon Qi overwhelmed him.
"Impossible, how could I lose!"
Yan Huazong was severely injured, and the cave sky collapsed. His face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body flew out and hit the ground heavily.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
A cry of mourning suddenly came from below, and the warriors of the Yan family who were lucky enough to survive felt cold all over.
Even Yan Huazong was defeated, what else could the Yan family use to resist Xiao Ye?
"Don't even come here!"
Yan Huazong, who was covered in blood, stood up unsteadily, his face full of deathly gray. Xiao Ye's punch just now shattered the meridians in his body, almost cutting off his life.
"I didn't expect that Yan Huazong, who was promoted to the Virtual Martial Realm, would lose to you in the end after being promoted to the Virtual Martial Realm. I am convinced." Yan Huazong's face was full of sorrow, like a lamp flickering in the cold wind.
"Xiao Ye, today I will use my own life to satisfy your anger. I hope you can let go of my Yan family members." After Yan Huazong finished speaking, his whole body was glowing, and a destructive aura erupted from his body.
come out.
boom!
The next moment, Yan Huazong's body exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the sky seemed to be raining blood.
Yan Cangsheng and Yan Zhen's eyes flashed with tears and they gritted their teeth, but they did not make a sound. Instead, they looked resentfully at the young figure in the sky.
Xiao Ye looked at all this with cold eyes.
Of course he could see that Yan Huazong was already dead, and even if he didn't commit suicide, he wouldn't be able to survive today.
And should these people from the Yan family be retained or killed?
He is not a murderous demon, but has good and evil intentions. Not all warriors of the Yan family deserve death.
But this is a world where the weak prey on the strong. If he shows mercy, he is sure that it will be given to Ye Meng in the future, and it will be Xiao Meng’s fault.
He doesn't want future tragedies to pay for today's decision.
"For the sake of my family and friends, and to avoid future troubles, I would rather turn into a devil who will do no harm." Xiao Ye whispered to himself, then slowly clenched his fists and looked at Yan Cangsheng and others who were filled with resentment. (To be continued)