At this moment, all the creatures on all sides watching the battle had their hearts trembling, and they couldn't help but retreat.
The Son of Chaos God has the same identity, but his strength is different.
And Wu Helian, who comes from the top innate gods group, is naturally more powerful than the Son of the God of Strength, but when he steps into the field, he doesn't have the power of the sword or the divine pattern of the Heavenly Palace.
Xiao Ye, who was blessed by the covered body's blood-clothed body, was directly shaken back.
As for the Nirvana God, the superior of the force god tribe, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
The scene just now made them all doubt that the son of the God of Strength was really going to be killed by Xiao Ye.
"Damn it!" the roar of the Son of Power resounded throughout the sky.
The Son of Chaos God is indeed not simple.
Under Xiao Ye's attacks, his ordinary body collapsed again and again, and even his huge head was covered with bloodstains, but it was still fierce.
Buzz!
As the Tianque divine pattern slowly dissipated, his head and divine son's divine body finally returned to their original positions.
In an instant, the monstrous divine light spread, and the fifteen high-level Nirvana artifacts that were pinned to his body trembled, and were all blown away. They were controlled by Xiao Ye with the fifth level of his magical power to control weapons, and they were rotating around him.
The other end.
The divine son of the God of Strength has returned to his position, and the divine light surrounding his body is becoming more and more intense, and the fifteen holes in his body are rapidly healing.
But anyone with keen senses can spot it.
The Son of God of Strength suffered an attack like Xiao Ye's, which also caused great damage to himself. Although his aura was still superior to that of the acquired creatures, it was much weaker.
"With your blood, I can wash away the humiliation I have suffered today!"
The Son of Power, with his hair disheveled, looked like a ferocious beast coming out of the gate. He stared at Xiao Ye and was about to rush over for a fight.
"You think that I need your help to deal with a descendant of an ancient god."
"Or do you think you are really his opponent? If I hadn't taken action, you would have been dead."
However, the words of Wu Helian, the Son of Wing God, made the body of God Son of Strength tremble, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on him, making most of the anger in his heart disappear.
He didn't have many reservations about fighting Xiao Ye.
Being suppressed by Xiao Ye in turn was indeed due to his carelessness, but the methods shown by the other party were also terrifying enough, so he was defeated.
Xiao Ye's strength obviously goes beyond the realm of acquired beings. Even his divine son and divine body can be hurt!
Now that I think about it carefully, if he was in his heyday, he might not be able to win over Xiao Ye, let alone now?
"good!"
"Wu Helian, then I'll leave him to you."
"The reputation of our Son of Chaos God cannot be treated with such contempt by an acquired creature!" God Son of Power's expression was uncertain, and he finally made this voice.
Immediately afterwards, he sat cross-legged aside, performing exercises to recover the losses from the battle.
"You do have some abilities, but I underestimated you." Wu Helian looked at Xiao Ye.
"So, am I qualified to fight you?"
Xiao Ye, who was covered in blood, was knocked back by the Son of the God of Power, but purple light flowed through his body without a trace of scars, and he was also staring at the Son of the Winged God.
There is no doubt about Uhelian's terror.
The other party's body was filled with Dao light, and he looked extremely evil. Just standing there gave him a feeling of being unattainable.
The speed of the attack just now was even more terrifying, far exceeding that of the Son of God of Strength, and even he couldn't react in time.
"Yes, but that's all."
"Now that I have taken action, not only will you beheaded, but these descendants of your ancient god clan will also die!" Wu Helian said coldly, as if he was telling a very common thing.
But it made Xiao Ye and the high-ranking Nirvana Gods of the ancient gods change their expressions.
boom!
As the words fell, Wu Helian's body grew rapidly, as if he had turned into a god. A big hand evaporated with chaotic light, covering the sky and the sun, and fell directly towards Xiao Ye.
"Open it for me!"
Xiao Ye's muscles and bones roared together, like chaotic thunder across the sky, and the bloody clothes covering his body shone with purple light. He rose into the air, smashed the vacuum with his fists, and faced the attack.
However, the power of Wu Helian's palm was too strong and could not be measured by common sense. After a burst of heaven-destroying sound erupted, Xiao Ye was actually pushed back.
At the same time, the whole world was overturned, because Wu Helian kept moving and stepped towards the red cat in the distance.
There's no way to avoid it, it's too fast.
In the midst of the divine brilliance, Hong Yao was forced to use fifteen Taoist traditions at the same time, but it also failed. He could only block the big foot, and then it was also covered underneath.
At this moment, all living beings trembled.
Looking from a distance, Wu Helian, the son of the Wing God, stepped on the red dragon known as the most powerful Nirvana God, and punched down Xiao Ye, who could defeat the Son of the Power God.
That kind of self-centered and supreme demeanor made all the high-ranking nirvana gods in Dugu Shuidu despair.
Wu Helian's actions, coupled with the words of the genius, made them all predict what would happen next.
"Junior brothers, come with me and bloodbath the descendants of the ancient gods!"
Sure enough, the next moment, a high-pitched voice sounded.
It was Di Renye, who had half-white hair and an extraordinary temperament, and was in a high mood. He raised the big flag in his hand and shouted loudly.
"kill!"
In an instant, the remaining four hundred high-level Nirvana gods of the Winged Gods responded one after another. They sacrificed their high-level Nirvana artifacts, flashing cold light, and rushed forward to kill them.
"war!"
Dugu Shui and other forty descendants of the ancient gods fought, but everyone's complexions turned pale.
On their side.
Xiao Ye and Hong Jian, the strongest ones, were suppressed by the Wing God Son.
With them alone, it would be extremely difficult to stop this group of Winged God descendants.
What's more, they discovered that the Nirvana gods from other camps who were watching the battle from a distance were also preparing to make a move.
Previously, nearly half of the high-ranking Gods of Nirvana who were reincarnated in the Forbidden Heaven were slaughtered by Xiao Ye. Now that the situation has reversed, how can we miss this opportunity?
"My road to the supreme realm needs to be paved with the blood of the descendants of the ancient gods."
"Mu Tianming, it's a pity that you can no longer witness such a scene with your own eyes."
Wu Helian has a huge body, towering in the chaotic void, with a domineering aura rising around him, like a god who cannot be offended.
"Um?"
"How could it be!"
But the next moment, his expression moved slightly.
Hong Yao was stepped on by his foot, but underneath his big hand, there seemed to be a long river of chaos surging, and the sound waves it brought up were extremely terrifying, as if an infinite divine treasure had opened and was gushing out crazily.
Click!
Wu Helian's big hand that fell down trembled for a while, and was slowly lifted up, and purple mist of air burst out.
"Wu Helian, do you think you can suppress me like this?"
"Since you insist on involving these high-level nirvana gods, don't blame Xiao for going on a killing spree!"
At the same time, an icy cold shout echoed through the sky.