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The first two thousand one hundred and ninety-one chapters

But this time the person they provoked turned out to be a god. Thinking of this, they all felt like fainting.

There is no difference between messing with the gods and seeking death.

Although they want to attain enlightenment and become one of the gods, the fear of the gods is deeply engraved in their hearts.

"Although you are good, you are still an ant that has not become a god after all. You cannot be my opponent!"

The Lord of Shengyang City has incomparable self-confidence. Although he is only the incarnation of Yuanshen, he is almost at the level of the strongest person under the Zhengdao. A mythical pinnacle like the Great Elder of Feiyun Castle can be defeated on the spot.

He can kill a mythical master with just one thought. When he walks, he is completely integrated with the heaven and earth.

"roar!"

He took action, and with a roar, the wind and clouds surged, and the laws between heaven and earth surged crazily, forming a huge tornado. Ordinary mythological masters were drawn into it, and they were immediately crushed to pieces.

These laws turned into a big hand and pressed down directly.

"Okay, okay, okay, take a punch from me, a humane punch!"

Ye Xiwen punched out, and the mighty human power swept out directly, and faced the palm forcefully.

"boom!"

The air condensed, and then a powerful force was released from it, collapsing the space in an instant.

Ye Xiwen remained motionless, a golden divinity glowing all over his body, directly removing this power, while the Lord of Shengyang City kept taking several steps back before reluctantly stopping.

Although the Lord of Shengyang City can borrow the power of laws to put himself above the pinnacle of mythology, in the final analysis, he is just a ray of soul and does not even have a physical body. How can he compete with Ye Xiwen's domineering golden body.

But overall, it's still evenly matched.

However, Ye Xiwen was still extremely surprised. Just a wisp of the god's soul was able to erupt with power that surpassed the peak of mythology. It was really powerful.

You know what kind of strength this is. Ye Xiwen has integrated three martial arts incarnations, plus the state of the Five Emperors. It can be said that it is enough to sweep almost all the peaks of mythology. The Lord of Shengyang City can actually be evenly matched with him. This strength is profound

Unmeasurable.

But he was relieved immediately. At the beginning, he was able to briefly compete with the peak of mythology by relying on the energy of the gods.

His realm at that time was far inferior to that of the Lord of Shengyang City. He was able to exert such fighting power. Now it seems that it is not surprising.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The battle between the two sides was fierce, especially since he had condensed the third martial arts incarnation, he could not find a suitable opponent. Ye Xiwen's battle was vivid and vivid.

After cultivating to this realm, he did not stop making progress. On the contrary, he had a stronger desire for the next realm.

Enlightenment is a state that is extremely close!

That was his future opponent, and now it was considered a warm-up.

They can't even deal with the incarnations of gods, let alone the gods themselves.

A look of fear flashed across the eyes of Lord Shengyang City. This was the only one who could compete with him as a demigod for so many years.

He held the silver flute in his hand, and powerful sound wave energy continued to blast through the sky, constantly bombarding Ye Xiwen.

"Bang!"

The two sides exchanged palms fiercely. They separated in the void, and Ye Xiwen remained motionless. His physical body was so strong that even such a battle could not shake him.

Almost in the next moment, his counterattack followed him like a shadow. Although this battle was a happy one, the real energy in his body could not continue to support such a battle, and the consumption was too great.

Infinite murderous intent burst out from all over his body, rolling in. The murderous intent was endless and he took action directly.

"Soul-shattering Blood Claw!"

Five huge cracks shot up directly, like the autumn water in the sky, tearing apart everything endlessly.

"boom!"

With one claw, all the defenses of Lord Shengyang were defeated, and his whole body was blown away. His entire strength was not comparable to Ye Xiwen. He was able to use the power of heaven and earth to exert far beyond ordinary combat power, but

His own strength is still far inferior to Ye Xiwen.

This is determined by nature.

He flew in mid-air, quickly adjusted his position, and continued to use his true energy desperately, hoping to take the opportunity to launch a counterattack. It had been a long time since he had fought such a battle, let alone being forced to such an extent by a demigod. It was simply...

A shame.

Even if it is just a little spiritual thought, failure is not allowed.

At this time, he was like an immortal warrior god.

How could Ye Xiwen give him such an opportunity? He must resolve the battle as soon as possible and get out of it.

In his body, the mysterious space is rotating rapidly, and countless information is constantly being analyzed and then directly imprinted into the body.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and he felt a powerful force melting through his body.

"Humane punch!"

His punch was blasted out directly, causing the sky to crack. The most important thing is that the human fist he blasted was not only the original billowing red dust, but now it directly surged out of a city. This is the human fist.

's city.

This is when Taoist boxing has finally entered the stage of entering the palace.

Just in the fierce battle just now, his understanding of Humanity Boxing also improved rapidly. It was only in such an extreme battle that his understanding could undergo such earth-shaking changes.

The humane boxing that suddenly rose to a new level caught the Lord of Shengyang City off guard. He stumbled on the spot and was suppressed by the city.

He was severely injured on the spot. With his divine mind and understanding of martial arts, ordinary demigods could easily defeat him, but it was a pity that he encountered a pervert like Ye Xiwen.

At the most critical moment, Ye Xiwen's humane boxing improved again, and his strength was raised to another level.

"boom!"

The Lord of Shengyang City screamed on the spot and exploded.

And the silver flute in his hand also fell into Ye Xiwen's hand.

Ye Xiwen looked at the silver flute that finally fell into his hands after a lot of trouble. He directly penetrated it with his spiritual sense, and all the information about the silver flute was instantly grasped by him.

Jiuxiao Soul-Capturing Flute!

This is the name of this silver flute. As long as it is activated properly, it can even control endless lives, just like Mr. Yang controlled those blood monsters to attack the city before. Even if they are unwilling, they have to be controlled and captured.

Used well, this is a very powerful artifact.

At this time, the people in Feiyun Castle were frightened. They originally thought that the Lord of Shengyang City had appeared in person, and even just a wisp of spiritual thought was enough to capture Ye Xiwen, so they did not flee in all directions, but who knew

, the Lord of Shengyang City was no match for Ye Xiwen, and was easily defeated by him.

Let them be completely exposed to Ye Xiwen for a while now.

Almost immediately, they got out of the initial shock and were about to escape, but Ye Xiwen didn't know when he had already arrived in front of them.

"Fight him!" These people from Feiyun Castle were already frightened by Ye Xiwen.

But there was nothing they could do. Facing Ye Xiwen, who could easily defeat the incarnation of the god, they had almost no power to fight back. Although they had no power to fight back, it was simply impossible for them to sit back and wait for death.

But this time, Ye Xiwen had no intention of killing them. The first elder and second elder Ying of Feiyun Castle were eliminated by him one after another, as well as several masters at the peak of mythology who were killed by him before.

Now there are only seven masters from the ninth level of the Deception Realm left in Feiyun Castle. They are not as good as Qingtian Castle and cannot pose any threat to him.

After having the precedent of Qingtian Castle, he also came up with the idea of ​​taking Feiyun Castle into his account. The power of Qingtian Castle and Feiyun Castle would be enough to dominate the area.

Moreover, he has 100% offended a god. The other party may not know it yet, but for him, there is another pressure, and he must grow up before the other party reacts.

He doesn't have time to cultivate his confidants one by one now, so directly annexing them is the best way.

He stepped forward directly and said: "Submit to me or die!"

These myth masters from Feiyun Castle all looked at each other. Ye Xiwen had just offended a god to death. He would probably face a blow from that god. They didn't want to get involved anyway. But now, is there any other way?

?

"We are willing to surrender!"

These people didn't think long before they knelt down one after another. God's blow might come later, but if they were unwilling to surrender now, the consequences would be death.

Ye Xiwen nodded with satisfaction. They were not ignorant after all. One of them planted the Blood God Son on their bodies. If they dared to betray, they would self-destruct on the spot.

Ye Mo himself is a terrifying demon who once followed a powerful demon king. He has been followed by Ye Mo all year round. How could Ye Xiwen not know at all about these methods of controlling people.

Blood God Son is an extremely clever method. It is said that it was once a technique created by an ancient master. When it was the most powerful, it formed a sea of ​​blood all over the sky. As long as the sea of ​​blood does not disappear, he will not die.

If they don't betray, the Blood God Son will parasitize in their bodies and stimulate the growth of their skills. But if they make a comeback, the Blood God Son will explode instantly, and their skills will be absorbed by the Blood God Son, and they will eventually return.

Ye Xiwen's body increased his skill and became Ye Xiwen's nourishment.

Life and death only depend on his thoughts.

Ye Xiwen knew a lot of this method, but he only had few opportunities to use it.

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