Chapter 499: Virtual God Realm
On the ring, there was already a river of blood, and there were countless broken limbs.
And those warriors who were watching the battle stayed away because they felt that something big was going to happen next.
Sure enough, when all the masters of the Shangqing Palace were killed by the Demon Sect, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky and stood above the Thousand Corpses Arena.
As soon as he appeared, the movements of Ye Xuan and the black-eyed old man instantly stiffened. Neither of them could move their bodies. All they could do was blink and speak.
Not only them, but also the magic sect masters and tens of thousands of spectators ten thousand meters away were unable to move.
The whole world seemed to have frozen.
"What's going on? Why can't I move?"
"I can't move either, my heart is beating so fast."
"Look, there's an extra person on the stage!"
Everyone looked closely and spotted the young man in white who ran out of nowhere above the ring.
The Rakshasa Gate is all in black, the Green Ghost League is in blue, and the Shangqing Palace is in white. However, the only person in the Shangqing Palace is the old man with black eyes.
This young man in white, holding a folding fan, looked at Ye Xuan in surprise and murmured to himself: "Oh, the blood similarity is so high, tsk tsk tsk, it looks like he is the illegitimate son of someone from a certain clan. !”
No one understood what he said, and no one knew who he was referring to.
However, Ye Xuan understood that the young man in white was talking about him.
"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"
Ye Xuan's heartbeat was beating fast at this time. He felt that he had a strange connection with the young man in white.
"Spirit Realm?"
Ye Xuan secretly thought in his heart.
This young man in white can immobilize tens of thousands of people just by the pressure of his appearance. His strength is definitely not in the spirit realm.
"No, he is not in the divine realm!"
The voice of the Demon Lord suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan's mind: "I have seen a master in the Soul Realm before, but he did not give me such a strong pressure, let alone immobilizing thousands of people. This young man in white is a virtual god territory."
What
Virtual God Realm
Ye Xuan's eyes widened. He had only seen a master of the Soul Realm before, that is, the middle-aged man who killed the injured flying dragon in the Tang Dynasty.
However, now, he actually saw a strong man in the False God Realm, and the other person was similar in age to him, which made him think it was impossible no matter how much he thought about it.
But it is right to say that only the masters of the Void God Realm can shock the tens of thousands of people present with their aura alone. Even the black-eyed old man who has access to the heavenly veins stands in the air like a sculpture.
At this time, the young man in white suddenly laid his eyes on Ye Xuan's right hand and said in shock: "Oh? The sword of the Eight Desolate Sword Gods? I know who you are..."
"who?"
Ye Xuan's eyes widened.
Is the Bahuang Sword God the master of the Bahuang Sword
"Boy, what's your name?" the young man in white asked with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Ye Xuan asked subconsciously.
"Crack!"
However, before he could finish his words, his mask shattered, and then he felt pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily.
The expression of the young man in white changed and he said, "I asked you your name!"
"So strong!"
Ye Xuan was stunned. He understood that the young man in white could kill him with just one thought.
Such a person is invincible!
"Boy, don't talk nonsense, he can kill you in an instant even if he doesn't take action!" the demon lord quickly reminded.
Although there was a lot of unwillingness and dissatisfaction in his heart, Ye Xuan would not joke with his own life. After silently cursing the young man in white, he said coldly: "Ye Xuan!"
Hearing this name, the young man in white narrowed his eyes, smiled again, and said, "It is indeed you. Speaking of which, I am still your cousin."
cousin
Ye Xuan's heart trembled.
There are only a few people in the Ye family, and he knows all the cousins.
However, this young man in white is so powerful and knows the Bahuang Sword, so he can only be from Ye Xuan's mother's side.
Ye Xuan's mood at this time was difficult to describe in words. He did not expect that he would meet someone from his mother's family.
"Who are you?" Ye Xuan asked again.
The young man in white smiled: "Remember, my name is Jiang Tianjin!"
Jiang Tianjin!
ginger!
This name made Ye Xuan understand that his mother's original surname was Jiang.
However, the next moment, the words of the young man in white stunned him.
"The old guy with black eyes, stab him!" The young man in white suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man with black eyes.
What
The black-eyed old man didn't dare to interrupt just now. Now that he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but at this time, he found that his body could actually move.
There were tens of thousands of people in the sky, but only the young man in white and him could move.
"yes!"
The black-eyed old man didn't care anymore and stabbed Ye Xuan in the head with his sword.
"Fuck..."
Ye Xuan almost stared out of his eyes. What was going on? His cousin actually wanted to kill him
At this time, he couldn't move and could only watch the black-eyed old man's long sword attack.
He wanted to hide, but he couldn't move. He was already desperate. He didn't expect to die in such a bird place.
He is not willing to give in!
However, just when the black-eyed old man's long sword was about to pierce Ye Xuan's forehead, the black-eyed old man's body froze again.
Ye Xuan could feel the temperature of the sword, it was very cold.
"I asked you to stab him, not his head." The young man in white reminded.
This sentence made Ye Xuan's heart freeze. The young man in white didn't want to kill him, but wanted to torture him.
After the words fell, the black-eyed old man's body was able to move again, and then he pierced Ye Xuan's abdomen with a sword.
"Hiss!"
The long sword penetrated the flesh, and the sound was very touching.
Everyone held their breath and even swallowed their saliva carefully.
They don't understand, what's going on now
This young man in white, Jiang Tianjin, is indeed somewhat similar to this Ye Xuan, and the former even claims to be Ye Xuan's cousin.
However, since they were relatives, why did they let the black-eyed old man stab Ye Xuan
Although the black-eyed old man didn't understand either, he knew that the young man in white was definitely an ordinary person. If he dared to resist, he would be dead.
"The sound is really nice. Come again." The young man in white smiled and nodded.
The black-eyed old man drew out his sword and stabbed it in again.
"Hiss!"
Ye Xuan frowned. He could still bear the pain. After all, it was just a temporary pain and he would recover soon.
"Oh? The recovery speed is so fast?"
The young man in white was a little surprised. He saw that Ye Xuan's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no scar was left.
However, after the black-eyed old man pulled out the general, the wound could not be recovered.
"What, the bloodline of the Holy Tree of Life has been suppressed..."
(End of chapter)