The ultimate power of domination breaks through the sky.
“Bang, bang, bang”
The ancient clock of the Jidao shattered the sky, its waves sparkling, and it contained endless murderous intent.
A bell turned into a substantial killing move, shocking Wan Hanyi, making the injury on his chest more serious and causing blood to flow out.
The next moment, a pair of bloody fists from Wan Xuanchen came from the air, causing Wan Hanyi to keep retreating.
Wan Hanyi was forced to retreat thousands of miles, and found a suitable opportunity to use his strongest sword.
"Donglong"
This sword destroyed all the magic in the space where it was located, and the dazzling green light spread across the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles, making it dazzling.
The blood painting of the setting sun that appeared behind Wan Xuanchen merged into a part of Hegemon's body, tearing apart thousands of stars and fighting with Wan Hanyi's sword drawing.
Between the sky and the earth, half is as red as blood, and the other half is the dazzling sea of stars.
Wan Hanyi's sword penetrated the power of the ancient bell of Ji Dao and struck directly between Wan Xuanchen's eyebrows.
Wan Xuanchen used the ancient bell of Jida to protect his body and blocked it in front of him.
"Bang"
The sword light surged in, and the Jidao ancient bell shook violently. Wan Xuanchen, who was behind the ancient bell, withstood part of the ultimate sword power, and the blood in his body rolled violently, flying backwards far away.
The ancient ancient bell of the Jidao is still resisting the power of the sword, vibrating constantly, causing the vast earth to shatter. The blood paintings of the setting sun in the void have cracks. The ancient Taoist monuments in the paintings collapsed suddenly, and the rays of light tore through them.
sink.
Wan Xuanchen jumped into the sky above the ancient bell of Jidao, intending to smash Wan Hanyi's sword into pieces with one punch.
boom!
With one punch, the red sun manifested, and the blood spurted out from the heart, turning into a mighty force, all falling on the sword light.
Wan Hanyi drained the spiritual energy from his body just for the power of this sword.
Wan Xuanchen also stopped holding back and revealed all his trump cards.
The terrifying coercion overturned the nine-layer sky, and the sword image of all the stars was torn apart, revealing the original sky of this territory. The blood painting of the setting sun also shattered, completely shattered like glass.
The Kongqi Mountain below was razed to the ground, the mountains collapsed, and the space exploded. Everywhere visible to the naked eye was in ruins, and nothing was intact.
Both sides are still fighting this move, and no one has backed down even a step.
In the final confrontation, whoever can't bear it will lose.
The ancient bell of Jida protected Wan Xuanchen's Tao body, and the Qingshang Sword also burst out with terrifying sword power, and Wan Hanyi withstood most of the aftermath.
"Rumble"
Above the clouds, a white ball appeared in the center of the battle between Wan Hanyi and Wan Xuanchen. As the two continued to fight, the white ball became bigger and bigger.
After more than ten breaths, the white ball seemed to turn into a small star and exploded with a "bang".
The white ball star exploded, directly knocking Wan Hanyi and Wan Xuanchen away. Their respective attacks poured out like a tidal wave and subsided instantly.
Both sides suffered the backlash from the residual power of the war, and they "plopped" into the ruins, disappearing without a trace.
The monks who were watching from all sides saw that something was not good, and immediately formed a very strong barrier in front of them, blocking the terrifying aftermath.
Dust and smoke billowed, and with the center of the battle as a dot, an area of 100,000 miles was wiped out. The smoke was thick and terrifying.
After a while, everyone only saw the Jidao Ancient Bell suspended in the air, but never saw the two fighting men.
Everyone's heart was hanging in the air, they didn't dare to take a breath, and they stared at the empty battlefield attentively.
After a while, there was some movement on the left side of the battlefield, and everyone immediately turned their attention there.
The purple clothes Wan Xuanchen wore were in tatters, his hair was stained with mud, and there was a sword-piercing wound on his chest, with blood flowing out drop by drop from the wound.
Wan Xuanchen lifted off the gravel that was pressing on him with one hand, and stood up with a confused breath.
"Da da da"
Wan Xuanchen walked into the air step by step, his chest rising and falling extremely violently, as if he was supporting his injured body. Wan Xuanchen glanced at the battlefield, but could not find Wan Hanyi for the time being.
Is he dead?
As soon as this idea came up, Wan Xuanchen rejected it.
Wan Hanyi is definitely not someone who dies so easily.
"Senior brother..."
Luo Huangxue stood in the distance and looked at the ruined battlefield, her whole body tensed up, fearing that something bad might happen to Wan Hanyi.
Xu Changge pursed his lips tightly, feeling anxious inside.
Yan Qingyou kept drinking, suppressing the worries in her heart.
"Wanhanyi!"
Wan Xuanchen stood in the clouds and roared loudly towards the battlefield below. This roar seemed to have exhausted the little strength in Wan Xuanchen's body, causing him to pant and shake his body.
After a few breaths, a deep voice came from the ruins on the right: "What are you shouting for? I'm not dead yet."
With a "stab" sound, Wan Hanyi lightly slashed the thing pressing on his body with a sword.
Then, Wan Hanyi slowly walked out of the ruins, looked up and looked at Wan Xuanchen, and continued walking. It wasn't until Wan Hanyi and Wan Xuanchen were on the same level that Wan Hanyi gasped and held Qing Qing's hand.
Shangjian's right hand trembled slightly.
Seeing that neither of them was dead, the two of them actually felt a faint sense of joy in their hearts.
Wan Hanyi is fighting for his parents, seeking justice, and using practical actions to prove that the decision-making of the top management of the Wan family is wrong.
He wanted to prove that the son Wan Tuyuan gave birth to five hundred years ago was a genius and a monster, and Wan Rong's son was not weak either.
The two heroes compete for hegemony, with ambitions as high as the sky. Although the Wan family is a reclusive family, it is not worthy of letting the two heroes compete for power. To them, the Wan family is just a shackle, imprisoning their wings that want to soar into the sky.
"They don't want each other to die, but they have to fight to the death."
Witnessing the battle between the two with their own eyes, everyone in the world had mixed emotions and many emotions.
"It was originally a great destiny for two dragons to take off, but the Wan family caused the current situation. Two heroes fell from the sky, but the Wan family cut off this opportunity with their own hands. How ridiculous!"
Many people looked towards the direction of Wanjia, with a strong sense of ridicule in their eyes.
"If we continue to fight, one of us will die. If we don't make a good move, we may even die here together."
Many forces do not want to see such unparalleled monsters grow up. They will be a huge threat in the future. If the two of them really die in battle together, it will be an excellent ending. A good story will be spread and will be immortalized forever.
Everyone in the Wan Family felt the unkind looks cast by the people and felt very embarrassed. The ancestors sitting in the Wan Family's warship all remained silent and could not say a word.
I thought that Wan Xuanchen could easily suppress Wan Hanyi, but Wan Hanyi's talent and strength were not weaker than Wan Xuanchen at all. If the Wan family five hundred years ago had known that this would happen, they would have trained the two of them well. The head of the family
The position should be reconsidered.
People like Wan Xuanchen and Wan Hanyi cannot care about the position of the head of the Wan family. Their ambition is to soar in the sky and to the nine heavens.
"Alas..." After a long time, a long sigh came from the Wanjia warship: "Let the two of them stop! As long as Wan Hanyi is willing to return to the Wanjia, the family will give him a satisfactory explanation and give him
Enough power."
As the clan leader, Wan Tuyuan would naturally not agree. If Wan Hanyi really returns, how will the clan leader lose his face?
"This is a decision jointly decided by the ancestors."
The ancestors in Wanjia have been paying attention to this battle. They recognized Wan Hanyi's talent and strength and made this decision.
Hearing this, Wan Tuyuan could only follow the wishes of his ancestors even though he was unwilling to do so. There was no way, Wan Tuyuan was the clan leader in name, but once the ancestors spoke, the clan leader's orders were not easy to use.
.
"Wan Hanyi, the Wan family is willing to give you a chance." Wan Tuyuan took a deep breath and shouted to Wan Hanyi: "This battle is over. As long as you are willing to return to the Wan family, the family will give you your status and
The corresponding authority will also give you a reasonable explanation."
When these words came out, the monks from all sides were immediately alarmed.
"Is Wanjia bowing his head?"
"Wan Hanyi is such a monster. Once the Wan family possesses these two monsters, Wan Xuanchen and Wan Hanyi, they can at least protect the Wan family's prosperity for tens of thousands of years. Can you not bow your head?"
"With my own power, I was able to make the Hidden Family bow their heads and apologize. After today's battle, Wan Hanyi has become famous throughout the world. If monks like me can live like this, we will have no regrets in our lives."
Everyone was talking fiercely, thinking that the Wan family was really thick-skinned. They killed Wan Hanyi's parents five hundred years ago, but now they saw that Wan Hanyi had extremely high talents and wanted to win over them.
"The Wanjia must be ashamed. If this matter really comes to pass, the Wanjia will become stronger in the future."
Everyone looked at Wan Hanyi, wanting to see what Wan Hanyi would choose.
"Nodding and agreeing to the Wan family at this time is the best choice for Wan Hanyi."
Wan Hanyi is exhausted, and if he continues to fight, his life will be in danger. He promises Wanjia that when he has enough power in the future, he can wash away the grievances committed five hundred years ago and avenge him.
Wan Hanyi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha..."
"The Wan family is still as ridiculous as before." Wan Hanyi taunted loudly, not sparing any face for the Wan family: "For the sake of profit, the Wan family doesn't even care about blood ties. Do you think I am rare for this kind of ruined place?"
"presumptuous!"
Wan Tuyuan scolded, mixed with terrifying pressure.
Wan Tuyuan suddenly used coercion, making it clear that he wanted to suppress Wan Hanyi. As for face, Wan Tuyuan didn't care, he wanted to eliminate all future troubles.
Seeing Wan Tuyuan take action, the strong men from all sides looked displeased and cursed: "You are so fucking shameless!"
Wan Xuanchen's expression changed and became extremely gloomy.
"You bastard, I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
Seeing that Wan Hanyi was about to be hit by the coercion, Yan Qingyou, who had been silent until now, slashed at the Wan family's position with a sword. A scattered wisp of sword intent blocked Wan Hanyi's face, leaving Wan Hanyi without a chance.
Was attacked and killed.
"Bang"
The Wan family's warship was split into two halves by Yan Qingyou's sword. Thousands of people fell to the ground in a miserable state. A few strong men stood in the air with livid faces.