"You can actually ignore your bloodline and activate my Nirvana artifact?"
The body of this Sky God was shaken violently, and looking at Xiao Ye, it was like seeing a ghost.
The two-foot-long spear was a mid-level Nirvana artifact that he spent more than a dozen stacks of times collecting various divine materials to forge. It accompanied him in the battle against demons in the Forbidden Heaven, and he had drunk many powerful drinks.
His divine blood.
But just now, due to carelessness, he was stabbed through by his own Nirvana artifact. The sharp breath bursting out from the big gun severely injured him, and blood continued to bleed from the corners of his mouth.
"I do not believe!"
The true disciple of Kongshen roared, holding the big gun and trying to pull it out.
"Do you still want to struggle?"
Xiao Ye's deep eyes reflected an endless cold light.
The method he used was naturally the fourth level of magical power to control weapons.
At his current height, it is naturally not a problem to ignore his bloodline and seize the intermediate Nirvana artifact.
Xiao Ye finished speaking.
Buzz!
The mysterious magical power on his body fluctuated and climbed to its peak. The big spear was activated again, just like a dragon making waves, causing the true successor of the Sky God to scream again. Blood mist was constantly rising from the stalwart body, and there were cracks all over it.
In just a few breaths, the body of the Sky God's true disciple exploded and fell into pieces.
As for this big gun, it was also picked up from the sky and fell into Xiao Ye's hands. It was swept across like a long stick on the spot, causing huge waves to ripple in the space.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard, and in the blood mist that was blown away, a bright godhead was swept away and shattered.
"Senior Brother Shiting!"
This scene made the other Kongshen Shinden present panic.
Those who were killed by Xiao Ye.
He is the middle-ranking God of Nirvana among their tribe, who has practiced for thousands of epochs, and has already made great achievements in studying the Taoism.
But when facing Xiao Ye, he had already fallen before he could use his Taoist skills. Although there were careless reasons, it still made them unbelievable.
"He is also a middle-level Nirvana God who has been practicing for thousands of stacks. However, this Sky God True Inheritance is still far behind Yuan Huo in the past."
While everyone was shocked, Xiao Ye was already holding a big gun and moving forward, facing a group of talented and powerful mid-level Nirvana Gods.
They were the true successors of the Fierce God in the Demon-Suppressing Forbidden Heaven, and their strength was quite strong. While Xiao Ye was having a fierce battle with the strong man named Shi Ting, they had quietly attacked.
"war!"
Seeing Xiao Ye coming to kill, the expressions of these middle-ranking Nirvana gods changed drastically, and their strength was pushed to the peak, ready to fight.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
At this moment, Xiao Ye suddenly stopped. There was a trembling sound of artifacts in his body that penetrated the cracked gold stone. Sixty artifacts appeared, all of which were at the mid-level Nirvana level. After being activated, they showed their sharpness and plundered violently.
Come.
"ah!"
Suddenly, these fierce gods were screaming, and the Taoist fluctuations on their bodies came to a standstill.
Sixty artifacts rushed through, leaving most of them dead and injured.
Buzz!
As for the surviving True Legend of the Fierce God, they were enveloped by the fluctuations of the Eastern Mongolian Taoism before they could be healed.
Xiao Ye came to kill like a dragon entering the sea.
His body was shrouded in densely packed divine texts, and he used the second-level transformation of the Dongmeng Dao Tradition to attack with great force, causing a bloodbath again.
"This boy's strength is too strong. No one other than the true descendants of the top innate gods can match him!"
In this hidden territory, shrouded in blood and rain, the creatures participating in the encirclement and suppression have long lost their composure.
The existences in the Taoist realm and the lower Nirvana realm have already retreated far away, not daring to get close at all for fear of being involved.
Who said that the ancient gods were in decline?
Who said that after the passing of the Son of the Ancient God, the true legacy of the Ancient God would wither?
At this moment, Xiao Ye was using facts to declare the power of the ancient god's bloodline and the true inheritance of the ancient god!
"Junior Brother Ye is actually so strong. How many wisps of Nirvana Goddess Qi has he refined over the years!"
Nan Xun and other middle-level Nirvana realm experts were stunned when they noticed it.
Tens of billions of years ago, Xiao Ye fought side by side with them. Although they achieved brilliant results, who knew that the other side only achieved this through various means.
Xiao Ye's own cultivation level is not very strong at this level.
But now that the other party has reappeared, in this realm, it is obvious that he has the most powerful foundation, just like a miracle.
"Junior brothers, what are you waiting for?"
"It's also time to let these guys know that our ancient gods are not so easy to bully!"
Seeing the Nirvana God participating in the encirclement and suppression, after stabilizing their position, they began to besiege Xiao Ye. Nan Xun, holding the purple divine sword and the true biography of the ancient god of the same realm, rushed forward to help.
Xiao Ye's power was too strong and his methods were endless, which greatly reduced their pressure. There was no problem in completing this true mission.
Now, they want to take advantage of the situation to completely vent their resentment from being hunted down over the years.
The ancient god's bloodline is, after all, unique.
And Nanxun is the most powerful person in this realm.
He led the mid-level Nirvana Realm true disciple to kill and immediately took control of the situation.
There were just over 20 true descendants of ancient gods in the mid-level Nirvana realm, so those who participated in the encirclement and suppression were plunged into a bitter battle.
"The ancient god's bloodline lives up to its reputation!"
The more than thirty genius descendants of the ancient gods were excited when they saw Xiao Ye and others showing off their power, and they were full of yearning for their future.
Under the leadership of Gu Zhao, Nadi and other ancient god disciples, they had seized the opportunity, rushed into the Forbidden Heaven formation, and finally left the Demon-Conquering Forbidden Heaven.
And the fighting in the field is still continuing.
Looking around, there are more and more mutilated corpses floating in the void.
"Damn it!"
One of the Sky God True Masters was gnashing their teeth, actually slowing down the pace of the fight, and slowly retreating.
This encirclement and suppression was led by their True Master of the Sky God. There were about two hundred Nirvana Gods in the middle of the attack.
But now, most of them have been killed or injured.
Even existences like Shiting have fallen.
Just because Xiao Ye was the biggest variable and exceeded their expectations.
"It seems that it is impossible to destroy these true descendants of the ancient gods!"
"We can only retreat."
These true disciples of Kongshen looked at each other. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they all felt that the situation was over and had the intention of retreating.
Xiao Ye still has the rumored means that he has not used yet. If he really starts to care about it, and with the cooperation of Nan Xun and other powerful people, if they continue to fight, I am afraid that not many of them will survive.
At this very moment——
boom!
Thunderbolts fell from the sky, and I saw huge lightning across the sky, streaking across the sky, directly splitting this hidden area. A terrifying divine power was raging, and I saw a large number of demon-like figures, illuminating the vast void, heading towards
Rush over here.
"Huh? Another innate spirit has arrived!"
"It seems... we are friends, not enemies!"
Suddenly, the true disciples of Kongshen who were about to retreat stopped and looked up, feeling ecstatic in their hearts.
