A golden giant sword formed from the energy of heaven and earth appeared in the dark night sky, lighting up the world!
Ye Qingyun pointed his swords at the same time, pointing directly at this powerful man of the Mahayana stage from the demon clan.
The golden giant sword fell down and struck the demon clan Mahayana monk.
"Hui Yue Zhan!"
The demon clan's Mahayana monk swung a bright silver-white sword light and collided with the golden giant sword.
"Boom!"
The swords collided and made a loud noise. The violent energy of heaven and earth exploded, causing Ye Qingyun and the Mahayana monks of the demon clan to retreat three feet each.
Ye Wudao looked at the exploding energy of heaven and earth in the sky. The aftermath of the explosion spread to all directions and set off a strong wind in the forest.
Ye Wudao looked at the two people confronting each other thousands of meters above, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Is this the Mahayana period?
As an incarnation of a god, I would probably die on the spot in the face of an explosion, right?
After all, I am still too weak!
"I didn't expect that this attack of yours in the early stage of Mahayana would actually have the strength of the late stage of Mahayana! But with an attack of this level, every time you use it, the load is not small, right?"
The Mahayana demon cultivator from the demon clan looked at Ye Qingyun, who looked slightly pale, and grinned.
"Who are you?"
Ye Qingyun looked at the powerful enemy in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"I am the Qingyi Great Sage of the Demon Clan, Wei Yixiao."
Wei Yixiao looked at Ye Qingyun, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"I want to wipe out all of you, which is no small feat!"
Qingyi Great Sage Wei Yixiao, with late Mahayana strength. He received the order to go to Wentian City first. Unexpectedly, on the way, he met everyone from the Ye family who were also rushing to Wentian City.
"Xiaotian, take the others to Wentian City! I'll stop him!"
Ye Qingyun stared at the Mahayana demon cultivator and said without looking back.
"Okay! Take care of yourself!"
Ye Xiaotian nodded after hearing this.
If they stay here, not only will they not be able to help, they will also become a burden to Ye Qingyun. Ye Xiaotian led ten members of the Ye family and decisively left this place.
"It's useless. With their speed, I can catch up with them soon after I finish you off."
Wei Yixiao looked at Ye Qingyun and sneered.
"Ha... even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"
Ye Qingyun looked at Wei Yixiao, his eyes gradually turning cold.
He is not Wei Yixiao's opponent, but even if he dies, he cannot make the other party feel better.
"Just you?"
Wei Yixiao looked at Ye Qingyun and sneered.
"Look at the sword!"
Ye Qingyun shouted loudly and disappeared on the spot.
"call out!"
When Ye Qingyun appeared again, he came to Wei Yixiao's side and thrust his sword towards the opponent's chest.
It seemed very slow, but in fact it was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it pierced Wei Yixiao's heart.
"Fake? It's an afterimage!"
When Ye Qingyun's long sword pierced the opponent's heart, there was no feeling like a sword penetrating flesh.
"you are too slow!"
Wei Yixiao appeared behind Ye Qingyun and hit him with a fierce whip.
"Well……"
Ye Qingyun spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Ye Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, the opponent must be a monster known for its speed!
"Whoa!"
In Ye Qingyun's sight, the figure of the Qingyi Great Sage disappeared again.
"bump!"
The Qingyi Great Sage appeared behind Ye Qingyun and volleyed in the air. Ye Qingyun was kicked again and his body was whipped away again!
"Continue! The force is too weak!"
Ye Qingyun's mouth was bleeding and he mocked.
"snort!"
Wei Yixiao snorted coldly and turned into an afterimage.
"Open the sword's eye!"
After Ye Qingyun finished speaking, he closed his eyes.
On his forehead, between his eyebrows, a blue crack opened, and a green eye appeared inside.
"Whoa!"
Wei Yixiao's figure appeared again and punched Ye Qingyun in the back of the heart.
"Got you!"
Ye Qingyun shouted loudly, and a green light emerged from the Qingfeng in his hand, and he slashed behind him.
Wei Yixiao narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped his punch, and retreated, trying to avoid Ye Qingyun's sword.
"Stab it!"
The green pheasant in Ye Qingyun's hand cut through Wei Yixiao's abdominal clothes and opened a small gash in his abdomen.
Blood flowed out from the slashed hole.
Wei Yixiao looked at the wound on his abdomen, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"That's right! You actually hurt me! Then you can go die!"
Wei Yixiao looked at Ye Qingyun, his eyes filled with anger.
"The speed you are so proud of has been broken by me, what should you do next?"
Ye Qingyun's eyes were closed tightly, and the green pupils between his eyebrows were emitting a faint blue light in the night.
"Hmph! You underestimate me!"
Wei Yixiao snorted coldly and said.
"It's time to start showing off your real skills!"
Ye Qingyun looked solemn when he heard this.
"Jiying!"
Wei Yixiao shouted, and a figure appeared beside him.
"Face Hayate!"
The three Wei Yixiao spoke at the same time, with exactly the same movements and expressions.
In Ye Wudao's perception, these three figures are all Wei Yixiao, and they are not Wei Yixiao.
Because this is a cover-up method for the opponent to reach the limit of speed.
"call out!"
Three figures rushed towards Ye Qingyun and surrounded him.
With three figures and three directions, Ye Qingyun faced attacks from different directions and found it difficult to resist.
"bump!"
Ye Qingyun was punched in the chest, and in the process of flying backwards, he was kicked in the abdomen again.
"Uh...ah!"
Ye Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.
Just as he was about to stop flying upside down, another palm hit his back and he fell towards the ground.
"Overlord Fist!"
The Qingyi Great Sage punched out, and a green fist shadow hit Ye Qingyun from top to bottom.
The fist was extremely powerful, and the green fist shadow, which was a hundred feet in size, slammed into Ye Qingyun with great force.
"boom!"
Ye Qingyun's whole body was punched into the ground.
A deep pit of a hundred feet in size appeared on the ground.
"Ahem..."
Ye Qingyun lay down in the pit, coughing up blood.
"How is it? How does it taste?"
Wei Yixiao looked at Ye Qingyun lying on the ground and sneered.
"Ahem...that's all!"
Ye Qingyun struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes firm.
"Hmph! Let's see how stubborn you can be!"
When Wei Yixiao heard this, he snorted coldly.
Wei Yixiao was about to kill him when he felt someone flying towards him.
Wei Yixiao looked at the visitor and frowned.
"Senior Ye, let me help you!"
Mo Wen dodged and appeared next to Ye Qingyun.
"Hmph! It's another early stage of Mahayana, are you here to die again?"
Wei Yixiao found out Mo Wen's level of cultivation and sneered.
"Really? That's not necessarily the case!"
Mo Wen heard the words and grinned.
He deliberately suppressed his own realm and prepared to trick others.
Ye Qingyun was stunned when he heard this. He knew that Mo Wen was very powerful in combat. When he was in the Nascent Soul Stage, he could compete with him in the Divine Transformation Stage.
He has entered the Mahayana stage. Although it is still an early stage, he should not be any worse than himself.
If the two of them join forces, they might be able to defeat each other.