"Junior brother Xiao Ye, don't be brave. If he really wants to kill you, let's fight together!"
At this moment, Yu Yuchi, Du Dongyu, Nan Yuan and other sixteen disciples of the Ancient God across the stacked eras all rushed towards Xiao Ye quickly, wanting to fight side by side with each other and unwilling to be left alone.
However, Xiao Ye turned a deaf ear to their calls and had already faced the figure standing on the golden avenue like a magic mountain.
boom!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's divine body rumbled and erupted with a sound that created the world. The origin points in his body had actually opened up to 1.9 million, flowing out the monstrous superior power.
At the same time, the power of the seven-star ancient god's bloodline, which had been tempered to perfection, also exploded.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye's eyes were red and he launched an attack on Baiyue.
How terrifying is Baiyue's strength?
People like Yu Chi can be said to be dead if touched.
As a member of the ancient gods, how could he step back at this time?
What's more, Baiyue came to attack this time, and it was very likely that he would be hit hard because of him!
At this moment, Xiao Ye used all his methods, and the blazing divine light swept across all directions, making the more than twenty disciples of the Yang God tremble with their divine bodies trembling, and their faces full of fear.
Today's Xiao Ye is indeed too strong.
If it weren't for Baiyue, I'm afraid this battlefield would really be respected!
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!"
"If I hadn't wanted to see how much progress you could make over the years, do you think you would be alive today?"
Facing Xiao Ye's earth-shattering blow, Baiyue, who was standing on the golden avenue, punched him lightly.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.
Bang!
Xiao Ye's charging divine body was also stagnant for a moment. Then, as if it was hit hard, the origin of the whole body returned to darkness. Even the bloodline power of the seven-star ancient gods was suppressed. He flew out like a broken sack.
The blood from his mouth kept overflowing.
Baiyue's punch made any defense useless. Xiao Ye's powerful divine body could not withstand it. A fist mark was left on his chest and penetrated his chest. Divine blood gushes out like a stream.
"His understanding of the Avenue of Chaos has reached its extreme. The gap in strength is really too big!"
Xiao Ye stopped with a pale face, feeling deeply helpless all over his body.
No matter how many tricks he has, compared to his opponent, it is like a fly shaking a tree, unable to overcome the huge gap.
"You destroyed one of my projections and challenged my majesty. You will naturally be punished, but I will save you until the end."
"Now, get down here!"
Before Xiao Ye could use the Avenue of Eternal Life to repair his injuries, Bai Yue's words came and a green leaf flew over.
This leaf is very young, like a shikishen grass, with a vast ocean of light flowing on its surface, as if it is one body with Baiyue, carrying the other's will and pressing it down.
boom!
In an instant, Xiao Ye's vision turned black, and he received an unprecedented impact, causing blood and flesh to fly out of his divine body, and his body was actually bent under the pressure.
A small leaf, under Baiyue's urging, turned into the most terrifying artifact in the world. It contained infinite weight, just like Mount Tai weighing on top, it pressed Xiao Ye down, unable to move.
Sixteen disciples of the Ancient God, including Yu Yuchi, who were about to come out of nowhere, were also subjected to Baiyue's ruthless suppression, and they all fell under the Golden Light Avenue.
"kill!"
And the more than twenty disciples of the Yang God, under Baiyue's order, charged with a ferocious smile towards the disciples of the ancient god led by Chun Mie Yang, who were aligned with this era.
Although the strength of this group of Yang Shen disciples is not very strong, they are still across the ages. Most of them now have the strength of the third level of the upper Tao God. This killing is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, causing a direct stir.
Rain of blood.
"war!"
Chun Mieyang, Li Chen, and Mo Cha all fought, but their expressions were pale and dangerous.
"Give it to me, stop it!"
Looking at the familiar disciples of the ancient gods, they fell in a pool of blood, their divine bodies were torn apart, Xiao Ye's black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were about to split, his eyes were red, he tried his best to use his magical power, but he still couldn't lift the shikishen grass pressing on him.
leaf.
This leaf contains Baiyue's ultimate understanding of the Avenue of Chaos, and he cannot resist it at all.
And Xiao Ye's loud shout seemed to be of use.
Baiyue, who was standing on the golden avenue, raised his hand and stopped the group of Yang Shen disciples from continuing to kill and made them all retreat.
"Feeling powerless?"
"Don't worry, if you challenge my majesty, I won't kill these creatures all at once."
At the same time, Baiyue's eyes were looking down at Xiao Ye, like a superior innate god who had everything under control.
"Probably the saddest thing in the world is to watch the creatures around you die and be unable to stop them. Before I kill you, I will let you experience all this pain."
"Of course, you can also resist and let me see if the most talented disciple of the Ancient God in the past dozens of eras of the Ancient God tribe can break through again."
That magical voice echoed in Xiao Ye's ears, making his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.
Does the other party want to retaliate against him in this way?
After Bai Yue finished speaking, he put away the shikishen grass leaf, stepped onto the Golden Light Avenue again, and continued to move forward in a bloodbath.
This is a reflection of his confidence in himself.
In this ancient battlefield, he is an invincible existence, and the life and death of all creatures are in his hands.
"Hehe, we will come again. None of you disciples of the Ancient God can survive!"
The group of Yang Shen disciples also sneered and fled across the sky, following Bai Yue's footsteps.
At the same time, Yu Yuchi, Du Dongyu, and Nan Yuan also felt light all over and jumped into the air. Their bodies were all trembling and they clenched their fists.
In just a short moment, half of the more than forty disciples of the ancient god who joined the Tao in this era had turned into cold corpses, and most of them were incomplete.
Although Li Chen was lucky enough to survive due to Pure Yang, he was seriously injured and his body was a bloody mess.
Moreover, this is just the beginning of the bloodbath, Baiyue will take action against them again.
How will they spend the next eighty years?
Whoosh!
At this moment, Xiao Ye had staggered to his feet, then silently dragged the injured body forward, collected the incomplete corpses, buried them in the void, and piled up twenty large void tombs with divine materials.
"Junior brother Xiao Ye, the bloodbath in Baiyue has nothing to do with you. You don't have to blame yourself..."
Seeing that Xiao Ye had not repaired his injuries and was sitting in front of the twenty great void tombs, Yu Yuchi and other disciples of the Ancient God spoke quickly.
But Xiao Ye showed no reaction, as if he had turned into a sculpture.
Baiyue's words were like a heavy mountain pressing down on him, almost suffocating him.