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Chapter 768 Two old dogs die!

Chapter 768 Two old dogs suffer death!

Sitting cross-legged on Xiao Qing's back, Ye Wuque realized and adapted to the surge in cultivation at this moment, feeling the fighting energy of the holy way surging through his body like a flood, and even every pore seemed to have turned into an active volcano.

Steaming with earth-shattering power!

"This feeling... is so powerful! If it were me now, I might be able to kill the me before with one punch!"

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Wuque's brows, and a touch of heat flashed through his bright eyes!

The power contained in the blend of the thousand-year-old spiritual root and the thousand-year sky blue surpassed his imagination, pushing his cultivation to such a level. What is even more incredible is that these two kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are extremely rare.

, each contains a rich and incomparable vitality, which is not possessed by other heavenly materials and earthly treasures. In addition, Ye Wuque has embarked on the road to the extreme, and his heritage is incredibly deep. Therefore, Ye Wuque's cultivation this time

There is no vanity in Wei's breakthrough. The holy way's fighting spirit is vast, condensed and majestic, and his realm is extremely stable.

As for why Ye Wuque did not rush to the frontline battlefield immediately, but returned to Shifang Changhe, firstly, he is not a gentleman if he refuses to take revenge. The frontline battlefield is extremely complicated, the battle lines are extremely long, and the duration of the war is also extremely long. After all,

The five super sects are all behemoths, and small-scale battles are just cannibalization.

Once Ye Wuque enters the frontline battlefield, he will have no time to worry about the eight major sects and families in the ten directions. No matter whether he wins or loses in the end, these eight major sects and families will definitely watch the wind.

Secondly, it was because Ye Wuque didn't fly very far in the first place. He was only a few hundred miles away from the Shifang River. According to Xiaoqing's speed, it only took half an hour of flight time.

Running hundreds of miles to kill Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe would not affect Ye Wuque's time to go to the frontline battlefield at all.

Phew!

As if feeling the strong murderous intention coming from the master on his back, Xiaoqing screamed, raised his wings again, and exploded with speed, streaking across the sky like a blue-red flaming star, heading straight for the long river in all directions!

There is a long river in ten directions and an iron-locked stone bridge.

The Great Elder of the Lanming Sect, the Great Elder of the Wang Family, and the Great Elder of the Ziyou Sect are directing the disciples of the eight major sects to repair the damaged iron-locked stone bridge. However, the atmosphere here is still solemn, as if it has not changed from the battle a day and night ago.

recovery.

The disciples of each of the eight major sects and aristocratic families were silent at this time, doing their own things, but there still seemed to be a hint of shock when their eyes met.

"This little bastard managed to escape! I'm really pissed off!"

The Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect's old face was still gloomy at this moment, and his whole body exuded a chill that made strangers approach him.

"I can't believe it, even if I see it with my own eyes, I really can't believe it! Sect Master and Sect Master Tang, they are both high-ranking and genuine masters of the Soul Realm! They can't keep him, Ye Wuque!"

With a sigh, the great elder of the Ziyou Sect was full of sighs, and at the same time there was a touch of happiness, which could be regarded as the happiness of escaping from death and not being killed by Ye Wuque.

"In short, this little bastard has escaped. He should be rushing to the frontline battlefield now. He won't have a chance to come back. He will definitely be destroyed along with the Holy Way of All Heavens!"

The eldest elder of the Wang family had the same cold voice as the eldest elder of the Lanming Sect, and he also hated Ye Wuque because Ye Wuque killed the head of the Wang family, leaving the entire Wang family without a leader and had to join the Ziyou Sect.

Where the three of them were standing at the moment, there was still a large amount of blood stains that had turned dark red on the ground. Every time they saw the blood stains on the ground, the faces of the three of them would twitch unnaturally.

Because the position under their feet is exactly where the corpse of the previous leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect was found!

The blood on the ground was left by the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect. Although the body had been disposed of, the blood stain could not be eliminated for a while, and it undoubtedly turned into a dazzling red.

For a moment, these three old guys were silent, their eyes flickering with resentment, unwillingness, and even more happiness.

Fortunately, their eyes would cast their gaze to the stone palace in the distance from time to time, where two vast waves were constantly surging like breathing. The presence of Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe was undoubtedly the anchor of the eight major sects' families.

In the distance, the people from the Huoyun Caravan still didn't leave. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but they didn't want to get into trouble. Looking at the appearance of the three elders at this moment, the Third Master knew that it was not the right time yet.

And the two sisters from the Huo family are probably the only two happy people in this place right now!

Ye Wuque's escape undoubtedly made the two sisters completely relaxed and happy.

In the stone hall, although Luo Qianhe closed his eyes to heal his wounds, his face looked very ugly. After a day and night of healing, he suddenly realized that the injuries in his body seemed extremely difficult to deal with.

A total of ten rays of killing light formed in his body, accompanied by a strange force that was not water but water, thunder but not thunder. It was like a maggot attached to the bone and it was hard to do anything about it. If he was in the realm of cleansing, even if he was in the mortal world,

The masters of the Seven Souls who embarked on the road of Soul Fusion have also died long ago.

Fortunately, he has the background of a master in the life soul realm, so he can barely suppress it. If he wants to completely eliminate it, it will take a lot of hard work, at least a few months.

The purple energy around him surged and slowly dissipated. Luo Qianhe opened his eyes and saw the severed finger again. His old face twitched unnaturally and cursed: "Damn thing!"

Not only was one of his ring fingers cut off by Ye Wuque, but he also lost his storage ring. Although there were not many things in the storage ring, they were all his treasures!

They were all the training resources that Qingming Palace promised to give him, but now they are all gone.

What frightened Luo Qianhe even more was that he knew that Ye Wuque had erased the power of blood on his storage ring. In other words, Ye Wuque had probably obtained the contents of his storage ring.

Luo Qianhe couldn't figure this out even if he tried to break his head. How did Ye Wuque do it in such a short period of time?

There are no elders of the Holy Way around Ye Wuque at all. Unless Luo Qianhe's cultivation is far superior to him, there is no way to forcibly erase him.

However, in the next moment, just as Luo Qianhe kept cursing Ye Wuque in his heart, his expression suddenly changed, and then his eyes suddenly raised, seeming to look through the stone hall to a certain direction above the void, his eyes full of

Incredible color!

At the same time, the voice belonging to Tang Liquan from the other direction also sounded in all directions with a hint of surprise!

"Ye Wuque! You are so brave! You actually dare to come back and seek death!"

Rumble!

Two roars suddenly echoed above the iron-locked stone bridge, and two rounds of Qianzhang Soul Yang rushed out from the stone hall. At the end of the exit of the iron-locked stone bridge, a long and slender figure came slowly and stepped in slowly.

Standing on the iron-locked stone bridge, with thick black hair shawl, bright eyes, and a chill surging, it was Ye Wuque!

"This...how is this possible! My eyes are not blurred, are they?"

"How dare he come back? Isn't he afraid of death?"

The Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect had a ghostly expression on his face at the moment, and even when Ye Wuque's gaze aroused him, he was so frightened that he stepped back and turned pale.

The other elders also looked like they had eaten shit!

They couldn't figure out why Ye Wuque came back again!

He just tried his best to escape before!

how so?

Buzz!

The figures of Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe appeared together, landed one after another, and surrounded Ye Wuque on the Iron Lock Stone Bridge.

"Little beast! How dare you come back? OK, OK! This time I will tear off every finger of yours to retaliate for the severing of your fingers!"

Luo Qianhe's eyes instantly turned red, and his voice became a little sharp.

Tang Liquan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was checking the surroundings. He felt that Ye Wuque's return was extremely strange and went against common sense. Could it be that the elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens really appeared?

"Don't look, there is no one else but me. The reason why I came back has only one purpose..."

Ye Wuque stood tall, seemingly not paying any attention to Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe who were surrounding him one behind the other. He was talking eloquently, his posture was calm, and he showed his dignity.

Tang Liquan put his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes slightly. Listening to Ye Wuque's words, he also stared at him, as if waiting for the next sentence.

"Just to send you two old dogs on the road!"

The cold voice reverberated throughout the entire ten directions river, making everyone present's expressions change wildly!

"Hahahaha! You little beast! Send us on our way? Kneel down for me!"

Ye Wuque's words made Luo Qianhe laugh angrily, the purple soul sun behind him jumped, and he struck directly at Ye Wuque with a palm!

A giant purple palm appeared out of the sky, and as soon as the monk in the early stage of Life Soul Realm took action, it felt like the sky was falling apart!

In the distance, the elders of the eight major sects and aristocratic families all retreated immediately this time, especially the elder of the Lan Ming Sect and the elder of the Wang family. At this moment, they were retreating wildly while looking at Ye Wuque with a ferocious smile, as if they were looking at an idiot.

"You are really looking for death! Huh! Let's see how you can escape this time!"

The moment Luo Qianhe took action, Tang Liquan also stretched out his hand, confining the power of space within a radius of ten thousand feet, preventing Ye Wuque from having the opportunity to use his unique space skills!

Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion, and Ye Wuque's behavior was completely seeking death.

However, at this moment, the Emperor's Heavenly Palace appeared again on Ye Wuque's hands, and then the void skyrocketed, erupting with unparalleled fluctuations!

This time, the Diji Heavenly Palace surged to a size of ten thousand feet, and an unstoppable force exploded from it, directly hitting Luo Qianhe!

Bang!

A huge roar resounded, and Luo Qianhe's figure actually flew out directly, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his old face was full of shock and anger, and even a trace of confusion!

He stared intently at the 10,000-foot-large Emperor's Heavenly Palace, unable to imagine why the power of this top-quality spiritual weapon would increase ten times more than it did a day and night ago!

"This is impossible!"

Luo Qianhe screamed, completely unbelievable!

He, a great master in the early stage of the Soul Realm, was actually knocked away by a person in the Mortal Cleansing Realm using a top-grade spiritual weapon!

This world instantly fell into deathly silence!

Only Tang Liquan spoke slowly with an extremely gloomy face, with a hint of surprise and anger in his tone: "Your cultivation level... you actually broke through to the Great Perfection of Heavenly Chong!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque suddenly let out a loud roar, and the holy battle energy around him exploded like a golden waterfall. Horrible fluctuations overflowed, and he had reached the point of perfect heaven!

Black hair danced wildly, Ye Wuque's eyes were filled with murderous intent!

"Two old dogs, die!"


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