At this moment, Old Man Ye's own aura changed. His old and dilapidated body was filled with wisps of light golden light, and his golden body shone brightly again.
In the phantom of the human body and the universe, one thread after another solidified, a total of five threads!
At the same time, a surging force began to surge, and Old Man Ye felt it. His turbid old eyes bloomed with brilliance, and a fighting spirit burning like fire broke out in his body!
Old Man Ye activated the Dou Zi Jue, and his own fighting spirit had risen to the extreme!
"Hahaha!"
Old Man Ye burst into laughter, and his heroic and unrestrained laughter spread throughout the sky. He looked at Tianxue with disdain in his eyes, and said: "Tianxue, you are just relying on the strength of numbers! Fighting alone,
I can blow you up! Even now, I can blow you up! So, what does your heavenly blood mean? Whether I am worthy of the name of Martial Saint or not, it is not your turn to comment!"
When Tianxue heard this, he immediately became furious and his face twisted. He raised the blood-colored spear in his hand and said: "A dying person dares to speak arrogant words! Ye Wusheng, I will die next."
Go ahead! Kill!"
Tianxue's own force of creation exploded, and a powerful edge burst out from the tip of the bloody spear. He moved, and the bloody spear in his hand was already attacking Old Man Ye.
At the same time, Li Zhankai, Mo Yan, Yan Fentian and others also shouted loudly and mobilized their own power of creation regardless of the cost, and also surrounded and attacked Old Man Ye with all their strength.
In the view of Tianxue and others, Old Man Ye had been seriously injured and his physical body was in dilapidated state, so he would definitely not be able to withstand their combined attack.
Tianxue and others took action first, and the two great fortune-telling experts, Faceless and Tianyanhou, also approached and were ready to take action.
"You, Xiaoxiao, are you worthy of attacking and killing me? What about the realm of creation? Look at me, raise your fist to kill!"
Old Man Ye yelled loudly, and then roared: "I have one punch to turn ten thousand weapons into martial arts!"
Boom!
Old Man Ye's punches exploded, and he used the previous formula to activate this punch!
The meaning of martial arts is realized in Wanwu Monument!
One punch can turn into a million weapons!
The martial arts of the world are integrated into the fist intention. Therefore, how magnificent is the fist intention? How majestic is it?
It encompasses all the ways of martial arts and merges them into one punch!
Not to mention, what this punch unleashed was a five-fold increase in combat power from the previous formula!
At that moment, Old Man Ye's body shone with golden light, and his half-step power of the Immortal Realm surged out like a ten thousand hectares of frenzy, transforming into a majestic force with a five-fold increase in combat power, where ten thousand martial arts melted into one punch.
In his fist, he directly suppressed Tianxue, and also covered Yan Fentian, Li Zhankai and Mo Yan!
Click! Click!
Boom!
At this moment, a vision suddenly occurred!
Wherever Old Man Ye's golden fist light as bright as the sun passed, the space collapsed, and there was a roar between heaven and earth. The sound of the great avenue was vibrating. It seemed that the void in this area could not contain the power of this punch. The entire void
Everything began to twist, and cracks spread like spider webs!
Wu Mian and Tian Yan Hou were originally ready to take action, but at this moment, they sensed something, their expressions suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis arose. Without saying a word, they retreated and retreated instantly!
The two strong men in the Creation Realm were so frightened that they quickly retreated just because of the power of Old Man Ye's explosive fist. With such power, who else could be there besides the current Ye Martial Saint?
As for the Heavenly Blood, he was completely unable to retreat and it was too late.
When Old Man Ye's killing fist approached, the majestic force was like a hundred thousand mountains, crushing him head-on, making him feel as if he was suffocating.
An indescribable death crisis enveloped the whole body.
"No!"
Tianxue roared. He had no time to avoid and could only use all his strength. His own essence and blood were burning crazily. The violent force of creation was like a volcano erupting, condensed on the bloody spear, and stabbed towards Ye Junlang.
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Boom!
Old Man Ye dropped his fist and struck Tianxue.
Immediately afterwards——
Click! Click!
The blood-colored spear in Tianxue's hand was broken and turned into pieces!
Before it was over, the power of Old Man Ye's punch was overwhelming, and it hit Tianxue's chest with an overwhelming power.
Bang!
Tianxue's whole body flew into the air, and his chest cracked open. The cracks spread all over his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked like a broken porcelain doll.
The next moment, clouds of blood mist burst out from Tian Xue's body. Tian Xue's entire body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist, which fell into the air.
The power of Old Man Ye's shocking punch was not over yet. After suppressing the Heavenly Blood, the power of the fist continued to bombard Li Zhankai, Mo Yan, and Yan Fentian.
At that moment, Li Zhankai and the three of them had a look of despair on their faces. They roared and roared and tried their best to resist this punch.
However, in the face of that absolute power, any resistance is pale and powerless.
As Old Man Ye's fist that evolved into the Way of Ten Thousand Martial Arts collapsed, finally——
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Li Zhankai, Demon Flame, and Yan Fentian successively erupted into clouds of blood mist, which looked like fireworks blooming in mid-air.
It’s just that these fireworks are blood-colored fireworks!
When everything was settled, they saw that only Old Man Ye stood proudly on the battlefield, while Tianxue, Li Zhankai, Mo Yan, Yan Fentian and others had turned into clouds of blood mist!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Old Man Ye put one hand on his hips and pointed with the other at Chaos Mountain in front of him, where he looked up to the sky and laughed. His aura had the power to guide all the heroes in the world.
So what if God is surrounded by all the heroes?
I, Ye Wu Sheng, can also give me guidance!
Except for Old Man Ye's cheerful laughter, the entire battlefield was completely silent!
During the battle, Chaos Shan, Zun Wuji, and the creation realm experts in the forbidden area all stopped their efforts, including Yaofang, Man Kuang, Zhi Sheng, Heng Dao, Li Aoxue and others.
All the powerful men looked towards Old Man Ye, and question marks popped up in each of their minds——
What happened?
Can anyone tell me what happened when I fell to the ground?
Chaoshan and the others were stunned, their faces dull and confused.
The four powerful men, Tianxue, Li Zhankai, Mo Yan, and Yan Fentian, were directly killed by Ye Wusheng in an instant?
How is this possible?
Everyone is in disbelief and cannot believe it.
However, this is the fact before us!
Tianxue and others were all dead, killed by one punch!
In the whole world, only the hearty laughter of that bad old man was echoing, and all the heroes in the sky gathered together, but they were suppressed and there was no sound at all!
At this time, who dares to say that this bad old man is not worthy of the name of Martial Saint?
The person who said this has been blown up and turned into a ball of blood mist!
At this moment, this bad old man has his hands on his hips and points his finger at the heroes in the sky. He truly explains what it means to be a Martial Saint!
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