He no longer has the aspiration to be invincible, nor the aura that once dominated the world!
Wan Chengyao was roaring angrily, being defeated by Ye Xiwen. He was in a bit of a state of embarrassment. After losing his invincibility, he could only be defeated by Ye Xiwen.
"What a pity, the defeat is certain!" The war eagle on the side shook his head and said.
"Yes!" Ji Mingyue and Wang Ziwei both nodded, and the three of them stood at the front of the crowd, standing with their hands behind their backs.
"That Wan Chengyao is indeed terrifying. The strength of the eighth level of the True Dao is among the top among the ten countries in the Southeast Region. I dare not say that I can beat him. In terms of strength, he is much stronger than Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen is the most powerful. It's just that he is at the sixth level of the true way. It's just that his physical body is too strong, so he has the capital to fight against the eighth level of the true way!" War Eagle's eyes were vicious, and he could see through Ye Xiwen's reality in an instant, but he knew in his heart that he was present at the scene. Many people can see Ye Xiwen's heeling. Couldn't Wan Chengyao see Ye Xiwen's heeling? But what if you can see through it? If you can see through it, who can say that they can beat Ye Xiwen.
It is precisely because of this that Ye Xiwen is even more terrifying. There are people at the sixth level of the true way who can fight against the eighth level of the true way. War Eagle asks himself that he can do it, but that was when he was at his peak, fighting against the ordinary eighth level of the true way. .
But who is Wan Chengyao? He is the pinnacle of the eighth level of the true way, and he is also a super genius who can cross levels to kill enemies. Such an eighth level of the true way was actually beaten to death. This kind of shock may only be shocking to some people, but for them These people who are accustomed to killing enemies across levels are not shocked by this, but horrified!
They are used to killing enemies at higher levels, but they also understand how difficult it is to kill enemies at higher levels. It is not something that ordinary people can do, let alone killing a peerless genius in two calamities!
In one sentence, Ye Xiwen was about to go against the grain.
"Wan Chengyao was originally as strong as Ye Xiwen, and even stronger than Ye Xiwen. It's a pity that he has lost his ambition after being killed. I'm afraid it will be difficult to stand up again!"
Several people around him nodded in agreement with Zhan Ying's comment. In the scene, Wan Chengyao was completely at a disadvantage.
Ye Xiwen relies on the Tianhuang Regeneration Technique, fearing nothing, being brave and diligent, and attacking unscrupulously, but Wan Chengyao cannot succeed. Ye Xiwen can be defeated ten times, and he can stand up ten times, but Wan Chengyao is defeated once, and he is done. They began to shrink back and forth, completely losing the momentum they had just swallowed up thousands of miles. They only had the idea of waiting for the Eighth Prince to get out of trouble and then join forces to kill Ye Xiwen.
The screams in the blood spirit formation in the distance have slowly disappeared, because the disciples of the Overlord Party and the Wanzhen Alliance who were besieged inside have been nailed to death by the evil blood god one by one.
With a "Wow!", the entire blood spirit formation instantly collapsed. Mu Youran's face on the side had turned completely pale, and there was no trace of blood at all.
His energy has been completely drained by the Blood Spirit Formation. Not only him, but also the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect in the Blood Spirit Alliance are just like Mu Youran, and some of them have even fainted due to loss of strength.
The Blood Spirit Formation was so powerful, and of course it consumed a lot of energy. Even at Mu Youran's level, he was almost drained of all his essence.
But at this time, no one dared to take advantage of the situation, even those who usually hated the Blood Spirit Alliance the most. Because there were still two battles that had not yet decided the outcome, they could only wait and see to see the outcome. Then decide whether to take action.
On another battlefield, the battle between Mu Linghe and Jian Wuchen has also entered a fierce stage. Although the battle between Mu Ling and Jian Wuchen is not as destructive as Ye Xiwen and others, it is still cruel. It's not inferior to that at all, it's even better.
At this time, Jian Wuchen was roaring lowly. Blood was dripping from many places on his body. It was extremely brutal and his bones were even broken.
But Mu Ling was not much better. Mul Ling's body was also covered with wounds, and a terrible wound ran across his chest.
When the two meet together, it can really be said that they have met their opponents, they have met their talents, and they have truly met their opponents.
At this time, the corpse water behind Mu Ling was flooding, almost condensing into a river of underworld, attacking Jian Wuchen.
Muling's fighting power was too strong. At this time, his momentum was still increasing. There were signs of breakthrough, and his offensive was getting more and more fierce.
Killing towards Jian Wuchen, Jian Wuchen was not afraid at all at this time. He danced out a white cloud to protect himself and rushed into the waves of Huangquan River, cutting through the waves, towards Mu Ling.
"boom!"
The terrible collision did not make the two retreat, but hit them hard again.
a little!
a little!
a little!
Mu Ling's combat power finally broke through under the terrible pressure. With a 'boom', Mul Ling's aura broke through instantly and stepped directly into the eighth level of the true way.
The people who noticed the fighting here were dumbfounded. Such a battle could be called a life-and-death battle, but Mu Ling actually dared to use Jian Wuchen as a whetstone to break through to the eighth level of his true way. Such courage and strength were extraordinary. of.
"Brush!" The tip of Mu Ling's sword pointed at Jian Wuchen's neck like a cold light.
"I won't kill you!" Mu Ling said. Although he defeated Jian Wuchen, he also admired this man who only had swords in his eyes. He knew from Ye Xiwen that Jian Wuchen was a very pure person, and pure people also had swords. A person who can slowly climb from a sword slave to his current position is indeed a hero.
"I will come to you again!" Jian Wuchen said lightly. After saying that, he turned around, stepped on the corpse water, and disappeared from everyone's eyes little by little. Since his fellow disciples had died tragically, he didn't want to stay. use.
Ye Xiwen caught a glimpse of Mu Ling breaking through to the eighth level of the true way and having great concentration in his heart. He had another strong support and became even more confident.
Wan Chengyao became even more frightened and angry, and slashed at Ye Xiwen with his long knife in an instant, intending to kill Ye Xiwen with one strike.
Ye Xiwen stretched out his hands in an instant, and the golden air wave swept over instantly. His hands tore the sword light directly, and he headed towards Wan Chengyao.
Ye Xiwen's hands shot out horizontally, hitting Wan Chengyao's chest directly.
"Bang!" Wan Chengyao was knocked away, and many of his bones were broken again.
At this time, Wan Chengyao seemed to be cornered by Ye Xiwen, as if he was going crazy, arousing the last trace of ferocity, and attacked Ye Xiwen fiercely like a madman.
On the other hand, the Eighth Prince was about to break the seal on his spear. It only took a dozen breaths. The Eighth Prince's power was terrifyingly powerful.
Wan Chengyao was like a ferocious beast. He slashed out with one sword and merged with the blade into one. He wanted to kill Jiutian Huangquan and slashed towards Ye Xiwen like lightning.
"Go to hell!"
Wan Chengyao was roaring, staring at Ye Xiwen. This was a terrifying attack.
Ye Xiwen's hands were filled with golden light, and as if to tear apart the space, golden divinity swept out and collided with Wan Chengyao fiercely.
"Boom!" The attacks from both sides swept out, forming layers of air waves that swept out.
Looking at the crazy Wan Chengyao, Ye Xiwen sneered. He was just a trapped beast still fighting. However, seeing that the Eighth Prince seemed to be about to escape, Ye Xiwen's movements accelerated a bit. He had to kill Wan Chengyao before the Eighth Prince came out. Yao, otherwise, it will turn into the same tug-of-war just now, which is not what Ye Xiwen wants to see.
Ye Xiwen was sweeping away, but his heart was unusually calm, standing like a demon.
"Bang!" Ye Xiwen slapped Wan Chengyao on the body.
Wan Chengyao was directly blasted away, and his strong figure flew out upside down. In mid-air, Ye Xiwen suddenly jumped into the air, twisted his waist, and instantly stepped down towards Wan Chengyao.
"Ah!" The Eighth Prince roared angrily, grabbed the spear on his body, and finally took it out. He turned over and was about to look for Ye Xiwen. At this time, he saw a scene that shocked him beyond measure.
Ye Xiwen stepped out in mid-air, intending to step Wan Chengyao into two halves, but how could Wan Chengyao let him do so? He slashed out a terrifying sword light that was enough to crush the world, but he couldn't stop Ye Xiwen at all. With this kick, Ye Xiwen's divinity was concentrated on his feet, instantly crushing his sword light and stepping directly onto Wan Chengyao's body like a bamboo.
"Bang!" There was a terrifying sound of bones breaking.
Wan Chengyao screamed, and his chest was completely crushed by Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen's divinity rushed in instantly, smashing his body to pieces instantly.
Wan Chengyao struggled for a while, but in the end he was unable to resist the loss of life in his body and died.
"What?" The eighth prince looked in disbelief as Wan Chengyao was trampled to death by Ye Xiwen. Just now, all his energy was focused on getting rid of the magic circle set by Ye Xiwen. He never thought that just a moment later, There has been such a big change, it can be said to be an earth-shaking change.
"There is no one else now. You will definitely die today. Let's see who will save you today!" Ye Xiwen looked at the Eighth Prince coldly and said. He let the Eighth Prince escape last time, which resulted in these things. He must be killed today.
(To be continued)