The body of the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect was lying on the iron-locked stone bridge. It had not yet cooled down. The blood spurting out from the fatal wound in his throat had stained a three-foot radius. The original sharp and sharp eyes were no longer there.
Any expression may even contain a hint of astonishment and despair.
It was as if the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect simply didn’t believe that he had died like this!
The world suddenly became dead silent!
Except for the sound of the rolling water of the Shifang River, everything seemed to be still. After leaving Ye Wuque, everyone's eyes were dull and condensed.
There still seems to be a sneer on the corner of Lan Mingzong's great elder's mouth, but his eyes are now protruding!
The expressions of the elders of the other eight major sects and aristocratic families all changed wildly and became extremely ugly, and infinite fear and terror appeared on their faces!
"This... this... how is this possible!"
"The leader of Qingshui Sword Sect actually... actually died! What on earth is going on?"
The leaders and elders of the eight sects and aristocratic families, who usually hold high positions of power, are pampered and aloof, now seem to have seen ghosts in the daytime. They no longer have the same noble demeanor that they used to have. They are like being pinched by others.
Like a bug.
The eldest elder of the Wang family spoke, with a strong tremor in his old voice, unable to even complete a sentence.
The most unbearable among them are the two old men, the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect and Shui Moyun, the head of the Shui Family!
You must know that in the main city of Huaye, Ye Wuque fought against the three of them alone. Although he finally escaped with the help of flying monsters, when Ye Wuque faced the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect at that time, he did not even have the ability to fight back.
The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect could inflict serious injuries on Ye Wuque with just a single sword energy, which was not at the same level.
But what just happened, it was as if everything had been turned upside down!
No! Even more unbelievable!
The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect was actually killed by Ye Wuque with just one move. Not to mention fighting back, he didn't even see clearly how Ye Wuque took action!
The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect is a master who has surpassed Tianchong Dzogchen and embarked on the road of soul-melting!
Among the entire eight major sects, apart from Luo Qianhe and Tang Liquan, the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect is the third master who deserves to be ranked!
But in the end it ended up like this!
In an instant, the eyes of the elders of the eight major sects' families when they looked at Ye Wuque changed!
This time it has completely changed!
It's like a mouse sees a cat, a lamb sees a tiger, and a loach sees the Nine Heavens Dragon!
What the hell is going on?
The elders of the eight major sects and aristocratic families cannot figure it out even if they try hard to figure it out.
We haven't seen each other for only five days, how could this young man in black robe become so scary?
He is simply not a human being, he is simply an ancient ferocious beast wearing human skin!
But one thing they clearly understood was that if Ye Wuque wanted to kill them now, it would be no different than crushing an ant to death!
"retreat!"
An old and hoarse voice with deep fear rang out from Shui Moyun's mouth, and the elders of the eight major sects and aristocratic families retreated crazily. Each one of them only hated his parents for giving him two legs!
At this moment, the sneer on the face of the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect is no longer there, and all the expressions on his face have been replaced by deep fear!
At this moment, all the hatred for Ye Wuque in his heart turned into nothingness, completely replaced by fear, and he no longer had the courage to hate Ye Wuque.
With turbulent black hair, Ye Wuque stood tall and looked at the heads and elders of the eight major sects who were fleeing for their lives. His bright eyes were calm in the depths of his eyes. He just glanced at them briefly and then looked away.
In his eyes at this moment, these old guys no longer pose any threat. If they want to kill them, they can all be wiped out with one move without leaving any one behind.
Having surpassed the level of Rong Qi Soul and standing among the strongest people in the Life Soul Realm, in Ye Wuque's eyes, the only one who needs to face up to now is old man Luo Qianhe!
The surge in combat power quietly changed Ye Wuque's mentality, as if a lion would not fight against a nest of ants. It only paid attention to lions, tigers and leopards. This was an inevitable improvement.
Sure enough, in the next moment, a vast and majestic aura overflowed across the entire Shifang River!
A thousand-foot-long purple soul sun emerged from the sky and appeared on the stone palace. A tall and thin figure slowly stepped out of it. His whole body was filled with the unparalleled fluctuations of a great master in the early stage of the life soul realm. Standing in the void, it was Luo Qianhe!
Obviously, facing the amazing combat power Ye Wuque had just shown, Luo Qianhe could no longer sit still!
Above the void, Luo Qianhe's indifferent eyes, like sharp needles, first glanced at the great elder of the Qingshui Sword Sect who had turned into a corpse, and then slowly projected onto Ye Wuque.
At the same time, Ye Wuque's bright eyes also raised, and he happened to be looking at Luo Qianhe!
"It seems that we really can't let you go! This time, we will not show any mercy at all. We will never stop until we take your life."
Luo Qianhe spoke calmly, his voice still indifferent, but he could no longer conceal the shock in it!
In fact, there was a roar in his heart. Even as a master of the Life Soul Realm, he could not suppress the confusion and shock in his heart after witnessing Ye Wuque's attack just now!
Five days!
In just five days, Ye Wuque's combat power increased to such an extent!
The cultivation level at the early stage of Tianchong realm has surpassed the combat power of Rong Qipo level!
This is simply sensational, a complete miracle, and a myth!
At this moment, Luo Qianhe's heart suddenly felt a chill, a bone-chilling chill!
There was even a hint of fear that Luo Qianhe didn't want to believe!
The growth rate of this peerless genius of the Holy Path of the Heavens in front of me can no longer be described as an evildoer. He is a complete monster!
This kid is not human at all!
In less than two months, he broke through from the peak of the middle stage of the Origin Soul Realm to the early stage of the Tianchong Realm, crossing three realms in a row!
What kind of concept is this?
"No! This boy must die! He must not be allowed to live, otherwise I will feel uneasy if he lives for just one day!"
The thoughts in Luo Qianhe's heart were turbulent, extremely violent, but on the surface, he still looked aloof, indifferent and ruthless, looking down at Ye Wuque.
"Old dog, you couldn't kill me five days ago, let alone now? Are you curious about why I was able to improve so much in five days?"
A smile slowly appeared at the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth, and he looked at Luo Qianhe with his bright eyes. He no longer had the slightest fear, as if he was not facing a master of the Life Soul Realm, but an ordinary monk.
Luo Qianhe narrowed his eyes. He was a little confused as to why Ye Wuque said such a sentence, but he was really curious, so he remained silent and just looked at Ye Wuque.
"Haha, it's okay to tell you, because there is actually a water palace under this Shifang River. The water palace is full of heavenly materials and treasures left by our predecessors. Tsk, tsk, tsk... You eight sects and aristocratic families are stationed in the Shifang River.
After so many years, I have never discovered it, but in the end, I got the advantage! Thank you very much! Hahahaha..."
As soon as Ye Wuque said these words, the elders of the eight major sects and aristocratic families all looked like they had eaten shit. Even Luo Qianhe was like this. It was completely unimaginable that there was a water mansion under the ten-square river!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Luo Qianhe felt like he had been waiting for many years to take advantage of others. He was extremely disgusted, and his energy suddenly surged, and terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions!
He has lost all patience with Ye Wuque and just wants to crush this black-robed boy to death as soon as possible!
"Hmph! Even if your combat power increases, you are still an ant in the Mortal Realm. You will never know the gap between you and this sect. Even if you are ten times stronger, it will be easy for this sect to kill you! Shou!
die!"
Luo Qianhe's voice resounded, and the thousand-foot-high purple soul sun behind him suddenly shone, and the fluctuations in his cultivation level belonging to the early stage of the life soul realm erupted directly. Just as he said, he no longer took random shots, but took out real
strength!
"Big Purple Sun Palm!"
Boom!
The world suddenly went dark, and the Soul Yang behind Luo Qianhe became the only source of light. A huge palm with a size of tens of thousands of feet burning with purple flames appeared out of the sky and came towards Ye Wuque to suppress it!
In an instant, Ye Wuque felt an overwhelming wave!
This is because he has reached his current combat power, otherwise it will only be even worse!
Feeling Luo Qianhe's blow, Ye Wuque had to admit that even if he was now among the strongest hunters in the Life Soul Realm, he was still no match for Luo Qianhe!
However, since he dared to come out of Qionghua Water Palace, he naturally could not have expected this.
Ye Wuque had already made plans on how to deal with Luo Qianhe.
The next moment, light flashed in Ye Wuque's right hand, and a small but exquisite golden imperial palace appeared in his hands. He was dragging it, and it was the Emperor's Heavenly Palace!
Holding the Emperor's Heavenly Palace with one hand, Ye Wuque sealed it with the other hand, injecting the Holy Dao's fighting spirit in his body into it. The Emperor's Heavenly Palace instantly rose into the sky, bursting out with an intense and bright golden light!
"The Emperor's Heavenly Palace... is open!"
With a low shout, Ye Wuque pointed at the Emperor's Heavenly Palace, and then the size of the Emperor's Heavenly Palace increased with the storm, reaching a size of nearly ten thousand feet!
"Old dog! Let's taste what it feels like to be hit!"
Ye Wuque made seals with both hands, and the holy way's fighting energy surged, transmitting endless power to the Emperor's Heavenly Palace!
The Diji Heavenly Palace, which suddenly grew to a size of nearly ten thousand feet, directly hit Luo Qianhe's big purple sun palm!
Boom!
The two erupted with earth-shaking roars, and the entire world seemed to explode, with destructive power completely erupting!
Ye Wuque's black hair is turbulent and his eyes are captivating!
Using the Emperor's Heavenly Palace to fight against Luo Qianhe was exactly his method!
This quasi-artifact obtained from the Tianlan ruins could only be used reluctantly by Ye Wuque before, and the power it could exert was less than 1%, and it would be sucked dry by itself.
Now that his cultivation level has skyrocketed, his realm has skyrocketed, and after previous communication and refinement, he has finally fully released the power that this quasi-divine weapon should have at this moment!
Ye Wuque kept sealing, and the Emperor's Heavenly Palace became brutal and direct under his control, constantly hitting Luo Qianhe!
One effort will bring down ten!
It's so direct, it's just smashing, and it won't stop until it kills you!
Luo Qianhe's Great Purple Sun Palm completely collapsed the second time it hit the Emperor's Heavenly Palace!
After feeling the power of this golden imperial palace, Luo Qianhe's expressionless old face changed color for the first time!