After seeing Xiao Ye continue to charge at the Hunyuan level army in the Netherland, even attracting some academy geniuses to kill him.
The four eighth-level experts from the Nether Realm all went berserk.
"Stop them!"
Pang Feng roared loudly, and he didn't know how many pieces of Tai Sui Essence he had refined in an instant.
Regardless of his injuries, he activated his Black Obsidian Palace, like a black sun rising in the sky, setting off waves of black terror, and attacked fiercely.
Wu Xiangzi and Ning Beihong also turned from defense to offense.
Even Luo Liuli, who transformed into his true form, was like this.
The scene in Xiao Ye Xianxuan Palace could not be explored with will, and they did not know what was going on.
But we must not let these four eighth-level experts turn around and rush towards Xiao Ye.
"Can you really stop us?"
A man with eight eyes shouted angrily, and all his eyes were spinning.
His name is Shi Mo, and his strength is comparable to Lan Yi.
Zi Yan of White Deer Academy and the fact that the academy's master never met his fate really made him wary and kept his strength.
At this moment, he and the other three eighth-level warriors fully exploded in strength.
In an instant.
Thousands of chaotic lights and the long roar of the complex and profound Hunyuan Method froze Fang Haohai, and the palaces of the three great geniuses of Pang Feng were rattled, as if they were about to crack.
Luo Liuli's Yuan Yuan Fire was also cut open by a heaven-defying attack technique. Immediately, his body was pierced by a fist light, and his million-foot-long body was shattered into several pieces.
"no!"
"The eighth level of the Nether Realm is getting fierce. Lord Pang Feng and the others can't hold it back!"
The academy geniuses who were fighting all turned pale when they noticed this scene.
Once the Academy's eighth-level combat power is defeated, there will be no suspense in the battle between the two domains.
"Senior Zi Yan!"
"Are you still going to stand by and watch?"
Chu He's hair was dancing wildly, and he shouted at the lazy woman who was staying away from the incident.
Ziyan didn't reply.
She didn't even watch the fight between Pang Feng and others. Her eyes fell on Xiao Ye, with a rather strange look on her face.
Bang!
At this time, a shocking trembling sound came from the Xianxuan Palace beside Xiao Ye.
There were screams of grief and anger in this sound wave, which made the hearts of those who heard it tremble.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a being overlooking the abyss, screaming unwillingly at the end of his life.
Buzz!
Immediately afterwards, the extremely majestic life essence rushed out from the opened palace, and the place where it escaped was filled with light, like a barren land being nourished by nectar and turned into fertile soil.
"An eighth-level expert has died!"
The Hunyuan beings in the Nether Realm are all confused and petrified on the spot.
Lan Yi rushed into Xiao Ye's Xianxuan Palace.
They had been waiting for the other party to capture the Honglong clan and rush out.
It turned out to be a long wait.
What does it mean when you don't see the other person's figure, and then you sense this kind of movement?
"Did Master Lan Yi be killed?"
"No, it's impossible. How can an eighth-level powerhouse die so easily?"
As soon as this thought emerged, the Hunyuan beings in the Nether Realm were denying it.
But when the Xianxuan Palace shook and several dead wood-like bodies flew out, all the noise disappeared.
Those broken bodies were covered with scars.
Only one head is left intact, with eyes wide open and filled with resentment. Who is it if it's not Lan Yi?
"Lanyi has really fallen!"
Shi Mo was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
How strong is the Honglong clan in Xianxuan Palace, that they can kill Lan Yi in such a short period of time?
Even Lan Yi ended up like this.
If it were him, it would definitely not be much better.
"Brother Tulie!"
Xiao Ye's figure stopped, his will entered the Xianxuan Palace, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Inside the Xianxuan Palace, there was a mess.
There are more than a thousand dragon-shaped corpses floating among them.
Most of the remaining tribesmen were injured.
Even Tushi, Tulie, and Tutu's mother, the three eighth-level dragons, all suffered some minor injuries.
The Honglong clan killed Lan Yi, but they also paid a heavy price.
"Little friend Xiao Ye, there is no need to blame yourself."
"Since we are going to fight, how can we not get hurt?"
Tushi made a low voice: "What's more, with the reproduction ability of our Honglong clan, as long as the fire is not extinguished, new clan members will appear."
"The fire never goes out!"
Xiao Ye was silent after hearing this.
In the vast sea of Junmeng, it is difficult for life forms that have broken through to the Hunyuan level to reproduce.
But as the ultimate life, it is not among this list.
then.
The Honglong ancestors, after escaping to Zhonghai, took up residence in the Hundred Realms of the Storm Star, forming a tribe with many people.
these years.
These dragons followed him to the inland sea, but the number of tribesmen did not increase. It was just because the situation was severe and they were not suitable for breeding.
"Brother Xiao Ye."
"On the eighth level of the Nether Realm, there are four left. Let us show up and join the battle."
Tu Lie also spoke, saying that the corpses of more than a thousand dragons should not be wasted.
The energy of the seventh-order Honglong corpse.
Xiao Ye devoured, not to mention directly breaking through to the eighth level, but at least he could reach a higher level.
"good!"
Xiao Ye gritted his teeth.
It was not his wish to put the Honglong clan in danger, but due to the situation, he was not allowed to make a choice.
Only by defeating the Nether Realm and making the opponent pay a heavy price can we comfort the lives lost.
"These seventh-level beings in the Nether Realm are left to you!"
Xiao Ye turned into a human form and sent a message to Chuhe.
Under his charge.
The Hunyuan army in the Nether Realm has withered away, with only about 130,000 left.
Among them, all the seventh-level peaks were slaughtered by him in his second form.
The academy life headed by Chu He can completely handle it.
The words fell.
Xiao Ye raised the Xianxuan Palace and greeted Pang Feng and others.
"careful!"
Shi Mo noticed Xiao Ye approaching and immediately shouted, feeling a little afraid of Xianxuan Palace.
boom!
I saw the Xianxuan Palace being sacrificed by Xiao Ye, and three beams of light rushed out from it.
Tu Shi, Tu Lie, Tutu's mother, appeared in Haohai, showing extreme speed and killing towards the four eighth levels of the Nether Realm.
"Eighth Order Honglong!"
"No wonder Lan Yi was killed!"
Although they had already had a premonition, the expressions of the four eighth-level Nether Realm masters suddenly changed.
as the ultimate life.
Once he reaches the eighth level, his strength cannot be underestimated, and he is even said to have three heads.
Coupled with Pang Feng, Wu Xiangzi, Ning Beihong, and Luo Liuli, their situation will definitely be very bad.
A more intense eighth-level melee began.
Three eighth-level dragons roared and fought in the simplest and most direct way.
"Is this the Honglong clan?"
"What a boy, you actually have such a trump card!"
Pang Feng and others were surprised and seized the opportunity to attack.
As for Xiao Ye, he stood nearby.
With his level of cultivation, taking action at this time would not be of much use.
At this moment, dragon-shaped corpses surrounded him. After being refined, the vast energy flooded in, making his body shake.
"really!"
"The seventh-level Honglong corpse is useful to my realm!"
Sensing the loosening of realm, Xiao Ye was a little happy.
The energy that devoured the corpses of these dragons was more direct and overbearing than the high-level resources used to refine the netherworld. (To be continued)
