As a proud man of the True Dragon Holy Land, Du Bing had never suffered from such anger before? He immediately laughed wildly and said, "Okay! If you say you want to beat me to death, then I want to see if you beat me to death or I beat you to death!"
Ye Ming was helpless. He asked Shui Huang'er: "If I really beat him to death, will you be responsible?"
Shui Huang'er chuckled: "He wanted to challenge you, and it was his own fault that he died. No one will blame you."
Ye Ming nodded: "Your name is Du Bing, right? You can use magical powers or holy power. That's it, let's take action."
Du Bing laughed wildly again, with a ferocious look on his face, and said: "I really can't figure it out. How can you, a little Martial Lord, fight against this Holy Son? How can a mere Martial Spirit compare to the Martial Saint Yuanying? How can such a small Gang Jin do it? Can it match the supreme holy power?"
Ye Ming frowned: "There's so much nonsense, are you going to fight or not?"
Du Bing snorted heavily: "I, the Holy Son, can defeat you with just one move." As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of holy light appeared behind him. In the holy light, a human figure appeared, as big as a mountain. The hills were all covered, and the momentum was boundless.
That human form is none other than the Nascent Soul cultivated by Martial Saint Du Bing. In the Martial Lord stage, the martial soul is condensed. After the martial soul is sublimated, it becomes the Yuan Shen. Only when the Yuan Shen is further improved can it be transformed into the Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul is ten times more powerful than the Nascent Soul. It can be said that the strength of the Martial Saint is not much weaker than that of the Martial God. The only difference is that one has condensed the divine form and the other has not yet condensed the divine form.
Facing Du Bing's Nascent Soul pressure, Ye Ming's expression remained unchanged. He had seen more powerful Martial Saints, and the two senior brothers from the Immortal Temple, any one of them could kill Du Bing instantly. Even so, he still defeated the opponent, although they did not use magical powers. However, the last experience also made Ye Ming understand a truth. Whether it is martial arts or magical powers, they are essentially killing methods. In fact, there is no difference between them.
Of course, Ye Ming is not prepared to really fight against the opponent. After all, Wu Sheng Yuanying is not easy to mess with, and he will be injured if he doesn't do it. When the opponent's Nascent Soul manifested, he just smiled softly and said: "No matter how powerful the Nascent Soul is, what's the use if it can't be used?"
"You said my Nascent Soul can't be used?" Du Bing laughed, and then activated his spiritual thoughts to kill Ye Ming in one fell swoop. However, as soon as he urged it, he became dizzy and the huge Nascent Soul almost fell to the ground. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright.
Feng Xi pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "You have learned 100% of the skills of the Poison Madam, and I didn't even notice how she acted."
"You are shameless, you actually poisoned me!" Du Bing felt hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth, and stared at Ye Ming.
Ye Ming shrugged and said: "The purpose of fighting is to knock down the opponent. As for the method, does it matter? It's the same as eating. I can eat rice, meat, and fruit. In short, as long as I can eat enough. .”
Shui Huanger sighed, shook his head and said, "I thought you were going to have a fierce fight, but I didn't expect it to end like this. It's really boring."
Ye Ming snorted: "If you want to watch the fun, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Shui Huang'er asked: "Tell me, what are you looking for from me? If you had nothing to do, you would never look for me."
Ye Ming felt very embarrassed and said, "Can't you catch up with old friends if you have nothing to do?"
"Stop talking nonsense, what's going on?" Shui Huang'er was extremely smart and asked him coldly.
Ye Ming scratched his head: "This matter is a bit big, let's talk about it in another place."
Shui Huang'er nodded: "I'm tired of staying here, so I'll go back to my house."
"Your home? Where is it?" Ye Mingqi asked.
"Yitian Palace, haven't you heard of it?" Shui Huang'er said, "Feng Xi must have told you my identity, right?"
Ye Ming thought for a while and then remembered that there was a palace on the vast western sea called Yitian Palace. It was very mysterious. No one knew who lived in it. Unexpectedly, it was Shui Huang'er's home.
"Yes, I know your identity. Your parents are very good." Ye Ming said with envy. He couldn't help but think of his parents. They were both lost during the war and their whereabouts are still unknown.
Shui Huang'er's face turned cold: "Don't mention them. I can live a good life without them."
Ye Ming could tell that this girl hated his parents, so he stopped saying anything.
Shui Huang'er angrily threw out a handful of copper coins, which formed a magic circle on their own. In an instant, a white light flashed, and he and Ye Ming disappeared, leaving Feng Xi alone. Feng Xi had no choice but to smile bitterly, and could only escape to the West Sea Yitian Palace on his own. As soon as the three people left, the saints with dull faces were left behind. They had nowhere to vent their anger, and they were all very annoyed.
But Ye Ming and Shui Huang'er came to Yitian Palace. Yitian Palace is a palace suspended on the sea. It can move freely. It is a large flying magic weapon with amazing defense power. From the outside, Yitian Palace is nothing special, just a palace. But once he entered it, Ye Ming saw the truth behind it. There were very powerful restrictions inside and outside it, and even a strong person in the Immortality Realm might not be able to break in.
The Yitian Palace is a world of its own, with a pavilion built among flowers and trees. At this moment, Shui Huang'er was sitting in the pavilion, and several handsome elves held fruit snacks and placed them in front of the two of them, then stood aside respectfully.
When Shui Huang'er returned home, she seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile, "This is my home."
Ye Ming looked around and said, "I'm looking for you because I have something big to ask you for help."
"Big thing?" Shui Huang'er looked at Ye Ming, "I have limited strength and can't accomplish big things. Do you want to ask my parents to take action?"
Ye Ming didn't expect that she guessed it right, and laughed dryly: "That's right. I hope your parents can take action to eliminate the divine fetus controlled by the God Lord."
Shui Huang'er was not surprised at all, and said: "I knew that the God Lord controlled the five dynasties, but I didn't expect that the God Fetus would be born soon. Once it was born, it was at least as powerful as the Eighth Realm of Immortality. Even if I Even if the parents take action, they may not be able to destroy it."
"You know?" Ye Ming was stunned, "Then can you help?"
"How can I help? This move is life-threatening for my parents. No matter how much I plead, they will never agree." Shui Huang'er sighed softly, "So you'd better give up on this idea."
Ye Ming frowned: "Is there really no hope?"
Shui Huang'er tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "By the way, my parents are coming in a few days. If you have the ability, persuade them yourself."
Ye Ming smiled bitterly. He was confident that he did not have this ability, so he asked: "Then tell me, is there any other way to get rid of the divine fetus?"
"Why do you want to get rid of the divine fetus?" Shui Huang'er's expression was very strange, "Do you think the divine master really controls it? If you don't believe it, let's wait and see. Once the divine fetus is born, the divine master will be killed by it."
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Ye Ming's mind, and he asked in surprise: "What did you say?"
Shui Huang'er said calmly: "I said that the God Lord will die, and it will not be him who controls Tianyuan Continent in the end."
"Who is that?" Ye Ming stared at her.
Shui Huang'er smiled mysteriously: "Guess."