Amid countless terrifying shouts, except for Yun Che and Xuanyuan Wentian, everyone was like a lonely boat rolled up by the Shalang, and they were all rolled out of the Sea God Platform and fell to the Supreme Sea Palace below.

Feng Xue'er quickly took action, protecting Xia Yuanba and the Cangfeng royal family in the gentle flames, so that they could be safe and sound when they fell.

The fall from the height of the Sea God Platform is nothing to the Supreme Sea Palace and the powerful people in the Emperor's Holy Realm, but the pain will be intensified when the magic poison is in their bodies. The height that is usually unremarkable to them is now knocking them to amaze their slightest haze.

Feng Hengkong rushed to Feng Xue'er quickly and said anxiously: "Xue'er, don't stay here... Go quickly... Go quickly! Otherwise, it's really too late! Xuanyuan Wentian has become a devil, and he can even defeat the Holy Lord with one move! You will only die in vain!"

Feng Xue'er shook his head slightly, looked at the figure that had become particularly distant above, and said softly: "I believe in Brother Yun."

"..." Feng Hengkong gritted his teeth and stamped his feet in a hurry.

The cracked sea god platform, the collapsed space, the screams everywhere... Yun Che and Xuanyuan Wentian were extremely calm in the air, as if they were completely isolated from the outside world. Yun Cheping raised the sword of the Heavenly Demon Punishment, and pointed the tip of the sword at Xuanyuan Wentian's eyebrows, but the aura on his body was as quiet as sand.

An extremely uncomfortable aura made Xuanyuan Wentian frown. He withdrew his palm and asked lightly: "Although it is not important, I still want to ask where your sword came from!"

"You can consider asking the King of Hell after death. Show off your magic sword... If you don't want to die too quickly!" Facing Xuanyuan Wentian, who was so arrogant that he no longer took anyone seriously, Yun Che released his arrogance that was not inferior to him at all.

"Ha, no one in this world is qualified to let the deity use the magic sword, you can't." Xuanyuan Wentian smiled and stretched out his palm to Yun Che and raised his wrist: "Come on, let me see how much you can struggle. Not only will I not use the magic sword, but I will only use this palm... to completely crush your fragile and ridiculous confidence."

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"Then don't die too quickly!"

Yun Che roared, and the Demon Sword of Tribulation suddenly swung out. The power of the sword swept the wind and clouds of the world. Under this sword, the Sea God Platform that had been floating for thousands of years completely shattered, scattered into a shattered jade in the sky and flew away. A sword energy storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm storm s

“Hahahahaha…”

He understood that Yun Che wanted to pull the battlefield away so as not to affect the people who were still in the Supreme Sea Palace, which was quite his wish. After all, his only son was also below, and he was basically the most vulnerable one.

"Xuanyuan Wentian, die!!"

"Purgatory!"

Yun Che's golden crow flame and phoenix flame burned at the same time, and the mysterious energy and eyes also turned into a violent red color. A hundred miles away from the sea palace, he could finally roar without any scruples, and the Demon Sword of Tribulation and the Demon Sword with the Sky-Slaying Flames, blasting Xuanyuan Wentian.

The moment the sword was swung, all the floating clouds within a hundred miles dissipated.

Under the power of this sword, Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes shone brightly, and a black light that was several times excited was emitted: "It's amazing oppression, I still underestimate you. I didn't expect you to have reached such a state! I've actually surpassed the one I had been a month ago... But unfortunately..."

"It's a pity that no matter how strong a mortal is, how can he compare with the demon god!!"

"When the deity suddenly entered that realm, everything in this world, including the deity a month ago, was a trivial ants!!"

Xuanyuan Wentian took action, his right hand was behind his back. He only stretched out his left hand, surrounded by black light in his palm, and a black shadow flashed in the air with the waving of his arms, colliding with Yun Che's vermilion giant sword in the air.

With a loud "bang", the void exploded instantly. Yun Che's sword force was shattered and the person was shaken back, but he rushed out immediately, and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation of Heaven and Killing Demon Sword blasted at Xuanyuan Wentian again.

"Ha..." Xuanyuan Wentian smiled softly, and his dark palms caught the vermilion giant sword again, and threw out one dark shadow after another to shake Yun Che's sword force away... Although in his eyes, Yun Che was only barely qualified to fight him - no, he might not even have the qualification to fight, but he still didn't want his body to collide with the vermilion giant sword directly.

In the Phantom Demon Realm, he would never forget the pain he suffered after being killed by a sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

Every collision of the two's powers was like the Nine Heavens' Mysterious Thunder shaking the world. For everyone who stayed in the Supreme Sea Palace, every roar was a terrible disaster. They felt that the entire Sea Palace was trembling and they could not stand firmly. Even though they covered their ears tightly, the blood in their bodies was still churning violently as if they were boiling.

boom!!

With a loud bang, a huge wave in the sea was raised, reaching a height of ten thousand feet.

"Ah...ah..." Feng Zukui, who had lived for more than a thousand years, was shocked and his face turned pale. Looking at the trembling space in the north, he could not believe that this was actually from a hundred miles away: "Is this... this power that humans can have?"

"Brother Yun... It turns out that he is so powerful." Feng Xue'er murmured in surprise.

Yun Che hit more than 40 swords in a row, all of which were shaken away by Xuanyuan Wentian... and he only used one left hand and his right hand was always on his back with leisurely back. From beginning to end, Yun Che couldn't even get closer to him, let alone hurt Xuanyuan Wentian.

"It seems that this should be your limit." Xuanyuan Wentian smiled faintly: "Although it is indeed beyond my expectations, it is nothing more than that. In my eyes, the world is full of ants, and although you are the largest one, you are also just ants."

"Now, it's time to attack me." Xuanyuan Wentian, who had been defending leisurely, finally changed his gesture. He no longer threw it out, but suddenly grabbed it forward. A dark palm opened from the void, instantly spreading to dozens of feet in size, and grabbed Yun Che and left.

"Come on! We struggled with our own claws. The more tenacious you struggle, the better. If this game ended too early, it would be too boring, hahahahaha..."

This dark claw seemed to move extremely slowly, but it seemed to be traveling through space and instantly came to Yun Che.

Yun Che's eyes were half-closed and his figure shook slightly.

"Snap!!"

The phantom of Baizhang Space and Yun Che was torn to pieces by the dark claws. Yun Che's true body had appeared ten feet before Xuanyuan Wentian like teleportation. He roared and smashed Xuanyuan Wentian's head with a sword. A strange flame light flashed deep in his eyes.

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Wentian was slightly surprised, and then laughed in a joke. He threw out his left arm and a black shadow hit the Demon Sword of Tribulation: "Get back obediently!"

boom!!

The Demon Sword of Tribulation and the Dark Demon Shadow collided in the sky, but this time, the Demon Sword of Tribulation, which had been knocked out every time, only paused for a moment, and then suddenly the flames exploded. Not only were they not shaken away, its power and speed soared several times. In an instant, it bombarded Xuanyuan Wentian's power, and with the dark space afterimage, it rushed straight to Xuanyuan Wentian's head.

"Gold is destroyed!"

"Um!?"

Xuanyuan Wentian thought that it was already the limit of Yun Che's power just now... and this extreme strength had greatly exceeded his expectations. He could never have imagined that his power would surge several times in an instant. He quickly pulled away, swinging his left arm quickly... but he was lifted halfway and was crushed back by the huge power of the Tianzhe Demon Sword from the Tribulation Heaven.

"hiss?"

Xuanyuan Wentian was shocked for the first time. His right arm, which had been behind him, hurriedly wanted to lift it up, but it was nowhere to be enough. The power of his left arm was instantly crushed, and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven smashed against Xuanyuan Wentian's chest extremely fiercely, and the violent golden crow flame light exploded violently.

"Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xuanyuan Wentian, who had been standing proudly in the sky, was bombed out like a top, and with a pig-killing scream, it flew for more than ten miles before barely stopping, but he still screamed and his whole body was trembling. His screaming was even more miserable than those who were infected with the demon poison. A vermilion mark nearly one foot long was printed on his chest.

Yun Che smiled and raised the Demonic Sword of Tribulation and pointed at Xuanyuan Wentian again: "Xuanyuan Wentian, don't forget what you said. Keep using only one hand, otherwise you, the so-called Heavenly Lord, will be too shameless."
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