The world, time and space seemed to fall into silence in an instant.
Time stopped passing, and everything fell into stillness at this moment.
fear!
An unprecedented fear filled Prince Sword's heart.
Even not long ago, when I was besieged by two alien emperors and almost died on the spot, I had never felt such fear.
At the end of his gaze, Ye Han could not see any anger or murderous intent on his face.
Just cold.
Endless coldness.
"pity!"
The next moment, Ye Han spoke, with only two words: Feng Qingyun Dan.
Click!
The emperor's sword embryo captured in his hand split instantly.
One of the rays of sword energy entered the body instantly and turned into nutrients in Ye Han's body, allowing Ye Han to further control the eighty innate sword energy in his body.
To activate the eighty sword seals, or to be precise, the eighty innate sword energies, the warrior's own sword intent must be strong enough.
Ye Han could only mobilize part of the power, but at this moment, after refining the emperor's sword embryo, he suddenly felt a little closer to the eighty innate sword energy in his body.
This gave him a new direction for his next transformation.
puff!
As the emperor's sword embryo was refined, the sword prince was suddenly shocked, and then spurted out a large mouthful of reverse blood.
For any kendo warrior, as long as the sword fetus is conceived, it is an important thing, almost second only to the heart. If the sword fetus is lost, there will be backlash.
"You... return my sword fetus!"
Prince Sword was filled with grief and anger and spoke angrily.
At the same time, outside the battlefield, countless figures suddenly appeared in the sky. Each figure carried a sword on its back, with stern brows and locked eyes on Ye Han.
"Ye Han, do you want to persecute geniuses of your own race?"
"In the past, you went to Sword God Mountain and took away the innate sword stone. I, Jian Guzhou, did not pursue you for three years. Today, in this battlefield of the Great Avenue, you want to kill Prince Jian? I, Jian Guzhou, are incompatible with you."
The cold voice came from the void. Everyone was wary, but it also had a threatening tone.
"Ye Han, do you dare?"
Another old man with a sword on his back spoke, staring at Ye Han, with a sharp light in his eyes: "In the battlefield of the avenue, the personal grudges of the human race should be put aside, and we should unite as one to fight against all the alien races."
Many people couldn't help but nodded after hearing this.
The old man made it very clear that the grievances within the human race are nothing, and fighting against the alien race is the top priority.
After all, in this Daozi battle, the number of places to enter the immortal world is limited.
"Those who have the ability should put aside their personal grudges and work for the benefit of the human race first. This is the most upright thing!"
Someone stepped forward and added at the same time: "The reason our human race enjoys the nineteen states is not luck, but the result of countless ancestors joining forces to fight against foreign races."
In the void of the battlefield, Ye Han's expression was ruthless, without any fluctuations.
Still... there is no change in happiness, anger, sorrow or joy at all.
It keeps coming, and keeps getting closer to the battlefield below, and it is no longer less than a kilometer away.
Nine hundred meters, eight hundred meters, seven hundred meters.
Just when Ye Han was still descending unhurriedly, Prince Sword finally couldn't hold it anymore.
That kind of spiritual oppression made him despair and suffocate.
Facing Ye Han, who once overthrew Sword God Mountain, even though the Sword Prince was unparalleled and had entered the realm of the strongest, stronger than many masters who died in Sword God Mountain three years ago, he was still extremely frightened.
The most important thing is that he lost his natal sword embryo and is not in peak condition. He doesn't even have the confidence to barely fight.
escape!
Just when Ye Han continued to come, Prince Sword finally couldn't bear the pressure and turned around to escape in an instant.
Escaped thirty thousand miles in an instant.
Although the most powerful man who was seriously injured did not dare to fight Ye Han, he still had a chance to escape.
only…….
Thirty thousand miles away, Prince Sword breathed a sigh of relief. As he breathed, his breath changed. Just as he was about to escape again, he suddenly saw a figure appearing in the void in front of him.
Ye Han!
Like a ghost, it appears above the head, still hundreds of meters above, walking down from the void step by step.
Run away again!
Prince Sword was desperate, his energy and blood boiled, he turned around and turned into an ultimate stream of light.
One hundred thousand miles away.
Prince Sword just stopped and instinctively raised his head.
Above his head, Ye Han walked down as usual, approaching the battlefield below.
What was different from before was that golden wings were born from Ye Han's back, which were constantly flapping and seemed to be able to cause changes and vibrations in time and space in all directions.
"What?"
Prince Sword's heart trembled and he almost collapsed.
Like a shadow, like a ghost.
A seriously injured powerful man's speed cannot be compared with Ye Han.
Just when Prince Sword was about to escape again, Ye Han was less than a hundred meters away from him.
At this time, the Sword Prince found in despair that the space around him was like a quagmire. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky to take a step, and it was almost impossible to do so.
Invisible copper and iron walls appeared in the space, crisscrossing the surrounding area and turning into a cage, trapping Prince Sword within it.
That is Ye Han's Heavenly Emperor's field.
Bang!
A palm, golden light shining, dragon energy rolling, crushed the void, and struck down with a blow.
Ye Han slapped it down with his big hand, like a storm crashing on the shore, with wild waves rising everywhere, and his dominance was boundless.
Boom!
Almost when Prince Sword had no retreat, a roar suddenly appeared above his head.
The sword prince's eyes widened.
He saw a palm of Yuanli protruding from the horizon appear, blocking Ye Han's palm midway.
"Jiang Daoyi!"
Prince Sword blurted out, his tone relaxed, as if he had been freed from pain and despair, and felt as if he had been on the verge of death.
Wow!
The void above his head collapsed.
The chaotic vitality turned into bolts and torrents, shooting up into the sky and causing thousands of miles of turmoil, causing many monsters around to tremble and flee in panic.
Many participants were horrified, only to realize how far they were from the top monster.
The conflict of wills, the collision of forces, the fluctuations of supernatural powers and forbidden arts are stirring.
The universe is filled with signs of great destruction.
In this ten thousandth of a second, it seemed that two invincible masters had experienced a thrilling battle.
As for the outcome...it's still unclear.
But at least Prince Sword's life was temporarily saved.
Despite the ferocious and boundless fluctuations in the void above his head, not a single wisp of breath came down and did not harm the Sword Prince.
Then, a cold voice spread through the sky and reached everyone's ears very clearly: "I am the younger generation of the human race. It is not easy to give birth to the most powerful person."
Prince Sword turned his sight and saw a figure slowly rising into the air at the other end of the battlefield, strolling leisurely.
The second on the Dao Immortal List is the evildoer of the Jiang family, Jiang Daoyi.
"That's it!"
Jiang Dao walked forward step by step with a stern look in his eyes and a calm tone.
In the ordinary, there is a touch of undoubted power, which seems to be able to affect the mind of every living being, making people involuntarily believe and recognize it.
Not to mention the human masters, even the countless alien monsters around them all frowned and their expressions changed drastically.
That kind of aura that reaches all over the world is invincible.
How could the human monster Jiang Daoyi be so terrifying?