From some numerical points of view, among the hundreds of chosen messengers, the weakest ones are all above the third level of the Divine Realm.
The strongest one has the strength of the third stage of Observing Heaven Realm.
The combined true energy capacity of hundreds of people is comparable to that of a powerful person in the Great Nirvana Realm.
Although they didn't really join forces and just struck a blow each, they were still unimaginably powerful.
Facing this overwhelming blow, even the disciples from Demon Slayer City who had full confidence in Ye Wenchan raised their hearts nervously.
Rumble.
The entire sky is filled with infinite power.
The void burst, the power of Dao roared, the laws emerged, and the entire arena was swaying and crumbling in this violent force.
I only saw hundreds of unimaginable blows with terrifying power, running rampant and shattering everything.
And Ye Wenchan's slap seemed ordinary and had no power, but it blocked the combined attack of hundreds of people!
"Boom."
When the power of both parties came together, endless brilliant light burst out from Ye Wenchan.
He stood leaning against the sky, with his hands behind his back and his hunting clothes. His power made the sky shake.
If the Great Nirvana Realm is like a real dragon and the Divine Realm is like a snake, then the Heaven-Observing Realm can only be regarded as a first-class dragon and white chi. It can barely grow some horns on its head, grow a few pairs of legs on its abdomen, and possess some small magical powers to make wind and rain. It is far from the real
Shenlong, there is still a huge difference.
Ye Wenchan in the minor nirvana realm is equivalent to an underage true dragon.
Although he is underage, he is a real dragon after all. He is first-class with dragons and pythons, and is different from clouds and mud.
And Ye Wenchan, the underage true dragon, is no less inferior to the true dragon in the Great Nirvana Realm.
So in comparison, when these hundreds of dragons and snakes attack together, in front of Ye Wenchan's palm, they can only collide with the yellow mud wall and the cement wall, and suddenly they fall apart and turn into vitality.
Scattered in all directions.
"What kind of power is this?"
Hundreds of envoys all had their eyes widened.
They only saw Ye Wenchan standing there, with a shadowy figure behind him, standing proudly like a god. Above the shadowy figure, there were streaks of colorful rays of light spraying out, and at his feet, there was a purple avenue condensing.
At this moment, the two or three hundred envoys all felt the aura of a powerful man in the Great Nirvana Realm from Ye Wenchan.
This is the aura that Ye Wenchan displays after absorbing the fire-bathed bodies of several powerful people in the Nirvana Realm.
"How is this possible?"
"How old is he? How many strong men are there in the Great Nirvana Realm in the entire Nirvana Realm?"
"No, he definitely has not reached the true Nirvana state. His strength must be fundamentally different from that of a real Nirvana state powerhouse."
Chen Wuliang, Murong Yong and others all opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
Looking at the entire Nirvana Realm, although there are many galaxies, the star owners everywhere are mostly strong men in the Lesser Nirvana Realm.
Even the Star Lords are only in the minor nirvana state. In their eyes, the Buti Star where Ye Wenchan is located is just a remote and cramped place in the lower world.
Compared to a place like the Upper Realm, which has a wide range, abundant vitality, and a perfect monastic environment, Futi Star can really only be regarded as a small smelly ditch.
How could a place like this possibly produce any great power?
"This man must have some kind of secret treasure on his body, or he may have obtained the secret technique of chance on the chosen battlefield. If we capture him together, we will know the true situation."
"It is absolutely impossible for this person to possess the coercion and strength of the Great Nirvana Realm at such a young age."
Murong Yong frowned and shouted in a low voice...
"That's right. Let's do it together."
At this moment, Xuan Songyue also got up from the ground and yelled, and shouted in a dark voice: "You guys should stop working and work together to take him down. I have a hunch that there must be a big secret in this kid!"
Many messengers from the Heavenly Chosen List have now planned to stop Ye Wenchan, then kill him, and now seize the treasure. It can be said that they are progressing step by step and are blinded by their interests.
eyes.
"Haha, as expected, no matter where you go, profit is the biggest weapon that drives people to die."
Ye Wenchan chuckled.
"Boy, I didn't want to do anything. If I want to blame you, it's because the secret skills you displayed are too strong. It's just a crime for a common man to have a jade in his hands."
In the crowd, each of the Chosen Messengers began to stir.
Even on the high platform halfway up the mountain, there were also chosen messengers from other large galaxies joining the battle.
At one time, the number of participants in the war actually reached four to five hundred.
On the arena, countless secret techniques, covering the sky and the sun, were thrown at Ye Wenchan as if they were free of charge.
"Well done!"
Ye Wenchan smiled slightly and disappeared from the spot.
I only saw a series of figures emerging from the void, each figure condensed into the figure of Ye Wenchan.
In an instant, Ye Wenchan left thousands of figures in the world.
Every figure can deal with a chosen messenger and still be rich and rich!
Each of these figures is actually Ye Wenchan's clone.
"This is... the real Thousand Shadows Way, which is countless times better than my Hundred Shadows Way."
Tang Xin said with admiration.
Chu Hong and others looked sluggish. From Ye Wenchan's attack until now, Chu Hong has been in a sluggish state.
This guy, he dared to provoke hundreds of chosen messengers.
He also dared to take action against hundreds of chosen messengers.
He can also defeat so many Chosen Messengers by himself!
The key is that now he still has the advantage.
Ye Wenchan's thousands of phantoms immediately overwhelmed the four to five hundred chosen messengers on the opposite side.
Every chosen messenger faced a phantom clone, and his head was as big as a fight. Some strong men threw out four or five spiritual weapons. Each spiritual weapon produced a magical rainbow with infinite power, and smashed it at Ye Wenchan.
"Haha, come on!"
Ye Wenchan's thousands of phantoms stood at the same time, pinched his fingers at the same time, and pinched out the secret!
"Sumi Finger!"
With the pointing of these thousands of clones, rays of green light shot out instantly.
For a moment, the entire arena was filled with green light, like a lightsaber, shuttled across the arena!
"Boom."
This moment.
On the ring, one finger after another shines with bright green light, pointing at the bodies of Xuan Songyue, Chen Wuliang, Murong Yong and others.
"Crack, click, click."
Xuan Songyue's three clones were all smashed to pieces by the green light Sumeru. The whole body spurted blood and the Dantian was completely shattered.
The silver waterfall condensed by Chen Wuliang exploded inch by inch, and large tracts of it dissipated. Chen Wuliang's Tao body was even broken. Years of hard work was broken with just one finger, and his realm fell directly to the realm of gods.
Murong Yong, on the other hand, had no less than a dozen holes penetrated all over his body, blood surged wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was still lifeless.
The other chosen messengers were also in disarray, dead and injured.
Looking around, there is not even one person out of ten who can still linger and breathe!