Chapter 659 Slaying the Ancient Sword Palace Master
"I...I give up!"
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace looked panicked, and his body changed to avoid Ye Han's killing blow.
Rumble!
Ye Han paid no attention to this man's nonsense and punched out again. The sky rumbled and trembled, and the Ancient Sword Palace Master's back and chest were penetrated directly.
The violent fist light, carrying the power of a world-destroying dragon, slammed into his body.
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace staggered in mid-air, only to see that his body was completely destroyed and fell from the mid-air, leaving only a frightened martial soul and my martial arts throne.
"I...my body!"
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace was roaring.
His physical body was completely destroyed. If the martial soul of the third-level Martial Emperor was not powerful enough and protected by the Martial Arts Throne, his martial soul would have turned into ashes and exploded in an instant.
"Elder Tianhuang, it's just me!"
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace was roaring wildly, placing his hope at the entrance to the secret realm in front of him.
No one can save him, even the elders of Heaven and Earth.
Another punch from Ye Han appeared.
The undefeated dragon fist exploded the heaven and earth, and the void was annihilated.
However, the power of this punch only caused heavy damage and failed to kill the martial spirit.
The martial soul of the third-level Martial Emperor is too powerful. It cannot be compared with the martial souls of the Heavenly and Human Realm. Moreover, if you want to kill the martial soul, you must use so-called "spiritual" means.
Eyes of the Dragon Emperor!
The murderous intention of the murderous aura technique!
Ye Han's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the Dragon Emperor's eyes activated.
Two golden and cyan intertwined rays of light penetrated the heaven and earth, turned into two light pillars and blasted forward, blasting into the void at fixed points.
The martial soul of the Ancient Sword Palace Master was dodging, escaping from the killing blow between life and death.
Completely desperate, he shuttled through the sky and fled.
"I am the master of the Ancient Sword Palace. You cannot kill me, otherwise it will be a serious crime."
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace spoke angrily.
boom!
In the sky, two beams of light appeared again.
"Damn it, damn it, do you really want to kill them all?"
As the Master of the Ancient Sword Palace roared wildly, the martial soul turned into a stream of light and fled towards the depths of the Tianfu.
In their ancient sword palace, there are still various killing formations, which may have a chance to block Ye Han at this moment.
Boom!
Ye Han remained silent, only the Dragon Emperor's eyes kept shooting golden light, killing people in the sky.
The void exploded one by one, and every big explosion made countless Tianfu disciples feel terrified and trembling in their hearts.
"Ye Han, please be merciful and merciful!"
A voice came from behind, it was Palace Master Akabane speaking.
He values Ye Han's potential and talent. Now that he has become the Holy Son and the Martial Emperor, since he can force the Master of the Ancient Sword Palace to this point, this matter can be over.
His reputation is enough to intimidate all around and make countless people fear him. After entering the secret realm of talent, he will also be respected by other saints and will not be bullied.
"If we really kill him, we will be in big trouble."
Liu Qingcang's voice was also transmitted through Yuan Li.
boom!
There was another big explosion in the void ahead.
Above the Tianfu, two figures were shuttled back and forth, and the Master of the Ancient Sword Palace was running away like crazy. He was in an extremely embarrassing state, and was witnessed by countless disciples.
"Ye Han, I know I was wrong!"
"I didn't know you were the Holy Son. There was a misunderstanding between you and me. I was also instigated by others... Please let me go."
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace's martial soul trembled, and his voice spread. He didn't care about any shame and directly begged for mercy.
Many Tianfu disciples were all stunned and their eyes widened.
They never imagined that such a scene would occur. The majestic Master of the Ancient Sword Palace begging for mercy from a disciple like Ye Han?
It's pitiful, sad, and deplorable. He doesn't even give up his dignity in order to survive.
"There is no injustice or enmity against me. After I became the Holy Son, he still targeted me many times. He even communicated with the so-called Elder Tianhuang and brought that broken token to suppress me. I want to let you go, my Ye Han's face
Where to put it?"
Ye Han smiled, at the moment when the martial spirit was about to escape into a palace gate ahead, the killing method finally appeared.
The terrifying golden light was like the light of destruction. This time, it was impartial and struck directly at the center of the Ancient Sword Palace Master's martial spirit. In one blow, the martial spirit exploded completely.
The screams spread, and eventually turned into nothingness, and the martial spirit was also destroyed in form and spirit.
Only a martial arts throne appeared in mid-air where the ancient sword palace master died. With a move from Ye Han, it was directly taken into the Nine Realms Dragon Suppression Tower.
The Martial Arts Throne is a good thing. It can be used as a top-notch sacred material to transform the Emperor Dragon Halberd.
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace is dead!
He died like this in the eyes of almost everyone in Tianfu.
Ye Han also did it intentionally, and the pursuit all the way was done deliberately, just to make everyone fear and fear.
"Lawless, lawless!"
In the sky behind them, the Masters of the Eight Desolate Palaces, the Palace Masters of the Burial Sword Palace, and the Palace Masters of the War King all had gloomy faces, and their expressions became extremely ugly.
They didn't expect that Ye Han would actually kill the Master of the Ancient Sword Palace.
Killing him in front of everyone, not even a decree of heaven could deter Ye Han.
The key is that they couldn't intervene in the battle just now, because Ye Han was already the Holy Son, and they had no qualifications to continue to suppress Ye Han like that.
Peerless geniuses are often arrogant and unruly, but Ye Han was so strong that no one expected him.
While countless people were shocked or furious, they saw the true dragon's wings flying across the sky and the earth, and Ye Han's body walked through the air, locking in a large position again.
The space was vibrating, and along with a violent airflow, Ye Han appeared in the void above a mountain.
"Get out!"
Ye Han's eyes were cold and there were only three words.
There are many buildings among these peaks, and in the center is an extremely spectacular and magnificent hall.
Three words are engraved on the top of the main hall: Xuan Shen Palace.
Yes, this is where the gate of Xuan Shen Palace is located.
When Ye Han was chasing the Ancient Sword Palace Master, except for the Bahuang Palace Master and a few other people who had entered the realm of the sixth-level and seventh-level Martial Emperors, who were actually the Xuan Shen Palace Master, the Burial Sword Palace Master, the Evil Palace Master, etc.
The palace masters all returned in fear and returned to their own palace gates.
At this time, the surface of the palace gate of Xuan Shen Palace was flashing with bright divine light one after another, including the divine light of martial arts, the divine light of inscriptions, and even the blessings of various martial arts talismans and earth veins.
All means of defense and counterattack were mobilized, making it airtight.
"Ye Han, the Master of the Ancient Sword Palace went to destroy your Huanyu Peak. He didn't know your identity as the Holy Son, so he was killed by you. What do you mean by coming to my Xuan Shen Palace?"
Inside the Xuan God Hall, the dull voice of the Master of the Xuan God Palace came out: "There were indeed some misunderstandings in the past, but..."
"I'll give you ten breaths, get out!"
Ye Han interrupted the Master of Xuan Shen Palace: "One, two, three...ten!"
The moment he uttered the last word, Ye Han took a step forward, and a radiance appeared around his body. Blessed by ten rounds of bloodline visions, dragon shadows shuttled on both sides of his body, and his whole aura was raised to its peak.
boom!
Killed with one punch.
The void shook, and the shadow of the fist was unparalleled, penetrating the sky and the earth and falling hard, hitting the peaks below.