strictlysupreme Chapter 905 The Former Boy...
Chapter 905 The Former Boy...
That tooth-piercing laughter, which implied coercion, made people feel horrified, and their hairs stood on end.
This is exactly the trick of the crafty slaves.
It intends to suppress the fighting spirit of all cultivators in the ten places of Nine Heavens and collapse their beliefs.
In fact, their purpose has been achieved.
All the cultivators were horrified, and all turned pale with shock.
"Ah! They are not dead!"
"how can that be!"
"The seniors can't do anything to them at the cost of their lives..."
"Stay true to your heart! Concentrate your mind!" The patriarch of the Ye family shouted in a deep voice, and the Sanskrit sound like Huang Zhong Dalu resounded through the holy mountain and echoed in the hearts of everyone.
This stabilized the situation a little bit.
"Although they have not fallen, they have also been severely injured, and they have long since lost their peak!" Ye Qingxian made another sword at the cost of burning the holy blood, breaking through the haze that blinded the Divine Sense in the sky.
Afterwards, several figures appeared one after another.
It was those cunning slaves who were led into the deep space battle to the death by the elder Supremes just now.
Their current fate is also quite miserable.
Wanhua Supreme's aura was sluggish, a big hole was directly opened in his chest, and dark red blood was all over his body.
Ao Xun, who is half human and half dragon, has all the horns on the top of his head broken off, and one dragon eye is also blind, looking quite embarrassed.
And that Mo Ming of the Mo Qilin clan had half of his body cut off directly, and his flesh shell was incomplete.
In comparison, the rest of the treacherous slaves are in a better condition, but they have also suffered serious injuries to varying degrees, and their strength has been greatly reduced.
But even so, the "fairy fire" in their brows is still rising, and their combat power is still above the extreme.
"Hmph, so what if we know we're injured, with the absolute suppression on Realm, it's easy to suppress you!" Ao Xun said disdainfully.
"Then you just go ahead and try it out!" Ye Qingxian raised his sword to block the treacherous slaves, and at the same time suppressed the Supremes below who were about to rush up desperately.
"You guard the holy mountain, just guard the lord, don't be arrogant..."
Her sound transmission resounded in the hearts of every cultivator on the sacred mountain, and people felt unconditionally convinced inexplicably.
Even the old Supremes are no exception.
This can't help but make everyone present feel puzzled.
Because this kind of feeling is not just to be intimidated by the suppression on the Cultivation Base Realm, but to be convinced...
"Do you think you alone can stop us?" Ao Xun stared at Ye Qingxian, but more attention was focused on Tai Xuan sword.
Because just now he received a sound transmission from Xuan Yinzi, and learned of the extraordinary nature of this sword, he didn't want to accidentally make the mistake of Yu Linglong again.
Ye Qingxian didn't respond, but directly slashed out with a sword and came to attack on his own initiative.
"Let's do it together, so as not to cause more trouble!"
Immediately, the trick slaves shot at the same time, several powerful Spirit Power gathered together, condensed into a huge hand, easily crushed the sharp Sword Ray.
At the same time, Ye Qingxian couldn't help but groaned, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person is also faltering in mid-air.
"While he's sick, kill him!" The crafty slaves didn't hesitate, and continued to control the big hand of Spirit Power, which became more powerful.
Seeing this, the Supremes on the mountain couldn't help but shot one after another, wanting to block this fatal blow for Ye Qingxian.
But after all, their Cultivation Base is too different.
Even with all the cards in the hole, it still can't stop the Spirit Power giant, powerless...
At the very moment, a gleaming golden pillar descended from the sky, crushing the giant Spirit Power hand away.
And on the huge pillar stood a young man proudly.
"Who are you?" The treacherous slaves were vigilant, and their intuition told them that this person in front of them would be even more difficult to deal with.
The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly curved, and a ball of nine-color fairy fire appeared between his eyebrows.
"Grandpa Sun Xiaokong! I'm here to take your dog's life!"
"Fairy fire! That's fairy fire"
"This kid is Yuhua Eighth Stage!"
The trick slaves were all shocked.
Even though they are both Eternal Eighth Stage Heavens, their false immortal fires are always much worse than the real ones.
And the fairy fire of the young man in front of him is a bit special.
Usually five-color, but he is nine-color, obviously a few grades stronger.
On the other hand, the Nine Heavens ten lands were all relieved.
The reinforcements finally arrived, and most of the crisis has been resolved.
But at the same time, the Supremes in Nine Heavens could not help but sigh.
Thinking back decades ago, the person in front of me was only the leader of the younger generation, and he could only protect himself by relying on the prestige of his master.
However, in just a few dozen years of spring and autumn, the young man has already left everyone far behind...
"Old hag, you should step back first, and let the young master clean them up for you." Sun Xiaokong said eagerly.
"Okay, then be careful yourself." Ye Qingxian didn't put on an air, and after leaving a word, he turned over and fell from midair.
Now she really can't help much.
"Boy, don't you think that if you are lucky enough to reach Eighth Stage, you can fight all of us alone." Mo Ming sneered.
"Hmph, it's just the old, the weak, the sick, the young master hasn't put you in his eyes yet!"
I saw that Sun Xiaokong's feet exerted force suddenly, and his body shot out like a magic arrow from the string, and he had already reached Wanhua Supreme in a flash.
Immediately afterwards, he was blown away with a punch without fancy.
Half of the face with eyeballs was staring at Mo Ming with resentment.
It seems to be questioning: What do you say you provoked him...
The rest of the cunning slaves scattered in an instant, terrified.
Because at that moment, they didn't even see each other's movements clearly.
"No, it's impossible... It's impossible for an ordinary feathered Eighth Stage to have such strength, what the hell are you!"
"Master, I'm not... Hey, who told you that it's an ordinary eternity Eighth Stage, my master, I'm Eighth Stage!"
Immediately, the figure flickered several times, and several crafty slaves exploded in response.
This direct attack was even more domineering than before.
...
On the Ye Family Divine Mountain.
Huo San and his party have also arrived.
"Master Huo..." All the cultivators bowed together.
"Master Huo, the ancient ancestor of Changge..." The patriarch of the Ye family held the Wanling cauldron and greeted him tremblingly, already weeping uncontrollably.
After calming down for a while, he continued: "The ancient ancestor Changge died in battle in the starry sky, and it was the only half of his remnant soul that brought back the Wanling Cauldron..."
In fact, not only Wan Ling Ding, but also the rest of the super-grade Ling Treasures are the same.
These are all the confidence of Nine Heavens, and the elder Supremes will naturally not let them fall into the hands of the enemy.
Huo San chuckled, and said, "There's no need to be too sad, I just let him come back to life, this is also the reward he deserves for sacrificing his life..."
Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Ye Changge, who had only half a remnant soul left, gradually reshaped his real body...
In the cloud, the Holy Monarch on the black gold throne frowned.
"Who is that person, who has the ability to reshape his real body... If so, wouldn't there be a steady stream of vitality..."
"Master Shengjun, do you want your subordinates to solve this problem first?" Xuan Yinzi suggested beside him.
Shengjun thought for a moment, then nodded.
Since the opponent has such a strong guarantee that it is not good for one's own side, even if it is desperate, it must eliminate such hidden dangers that can affect the battle situation.
"Xuan Yinzi, you go with Man Batian and Gu Feihong, remember to be careful of that Hu Yujing..."
"Yes!" The three of Xuanyinzi responded, and then disappeared into the void.
However, when they used secret methods to cover up their aura and sneaked into the holy mountain while avoiding numerous formations, they didn't want to be discovered by the target himself.
With just one look from the other party, the ancient barbarian king known for his physical strength was completely destroyed.
"Today is my disciple's performance time. I didn't intend to intervene, but if you are looking for death, then I don't mind crushing a few insignificant bugs..."