"How is this possible?" Even though Yuan Ling was confident, he was wavering.
His vitality cannon couldn't even stir up waves in front of Ye Sheng.
This is so humiliating.
Netherworld Changhe is in front, Ye Sheng is behind, looking towards Yuan Ling.
"This is my first move. If you have any other skills, use it. Don't let me slap you in the face and cut off your head in three moves. Don't let me succeed in one move. Then I'm really good."
I underestimated you." Ye Sheng said.
Yuan Ling was so angry that he was shaking all over. Since he broke through the tenth level of the innate world, when had he been so humiliated?
He usually humiliates others, raises them like pigs, gives them hope, and then when the other person thinks that hope has arrived, he backhand destroys the other person's hope and drags him into despair. This is Yuan Ling's favorite thing to do.
But now, he has become the people he humiliated in the past, and Ye Sheng has become the person he used to be.
The host and guest were reversed, which made Yuan Ling shocked and angry. He roared: "The Monument of Yuanqi Sect!"
A god, carrying a stone tablet on his back, smashed it down hard.
Rumble!
The sound was huge and the waves were overwhelming, filling the surrounding areas, making people around them brighten up and see a glimmer of hope.
Especially when the phantom of the god behind Yuan Ling carried a stone tablet and smashed it hard, the Netherworld River stirred up huge waves, and then exploded quickly with an astonishing momentum.
The Netherworld River could not withstand this blow, and was broken and completely collapsed.
Yuan Ling said coldly: "I have countless Yuan Qi Sect techniques. Can you resist them? Do you really think you can resist them all?"
Ye Sheng's expression was as usual. Even if the Netherworld River was smashed, he didn't care much. He said: "This is the first move. I said three moves to deal with you. Now it's the second move."
"Arrogant, go to hell." Yuan Ling was furious, his body collided, and he rushed towards him. The phantom of the vitality god behind him was carrying a stone tablet and was smashing towards him.
Rumble!
The momentum is astonishing.
Yuan Ling's sudden attack made everyone's eyes brighten, and they couldn't help but cheer for Yuan Ling.
But the next second, the sound of cheering stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at it in horror and disbelief.
Ten worlds appeared behind Ye Sheng, and the ten palaces of Yama resided in them, turning into a single blow.
Like a meteor, it fell to the ground. Under the sudden impact, the Ten Palaces of Yama turned into streams of light and danced with brilliant colors.
The spirit god carried the stone tablet with astonishing momentum, but under this blow, it completely collapsed.
Like fireworks, in an instant, the phantom of the vitality god was shattered by the Tenth Palace Yama, and the stone tablet was also held by the Tenth Palace Yama with his hand and smashed it hard.
boom!
Yuan Ling was directly knocked away, vomiting blood, and his body collapsed.
This time it was very violent. It hit the grassland, the ground trembled, like an earthquake, and a deep pit appeared.
There were cracks for several miles around. Yuan Ling's bones were shattered and he fell inside, motionless.
The cheering people were all dumbfounded and looked at this scene in despair.
Ye Sheng can no longer be defeated.
"I am already at the peak of the innate realm. In the innate realm, no one is stronger than me. Are you the power of the golden elixir realm?" Yuan Ling looked at Ye Sheng in despair and said weakly.
"The frog who sits in a well and looks at the sky thinks that the sky is only as big as the mouth of the well. You are now just like this frog, thinking that you are the pinnacle of the innate realm. No one is better than you. Who told you this?" Ye Sheng said sarcastically.
Yuan Ling glared at Ye Sheng: "It is absolutely impossible to have such power in the innate realm. You are a monster."
"There are many excuses for the wail of a weakling. You are not at the pinnacle of the innate realm. I am only at the fifth level of innate realm, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. But you have already been established, so naturally you cannot detect my terror." Ye Sheng said calmly.
one thing.
Yuan Ling stretched out his hand and suddenly shot out ten bright rays of light.
"Vitality Divine Needle!"
This is a set of magic weapons, specially designed to attack the soul. It contains highly poisonous substances. Once it is injected into the soul, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.
This was Yuan Ling's confidence. The magic weapon he had treasured for a long time was unexpectedly shot out.
The Holy Martial Armor on Ye Sheng's body became powerful at this moment, letting out a low roar, the charm of the magic weapon emerged, and a Xuanwu shadow enveloped Ye Sheng, resisting the impact of the vitality needle.
Clang Clang Clang!
The vitality needles shot into Ye Sheng's armor and were all ejected, leaving Ye Sheng unscathed.
"This is the third move. I told you to kill you with three moves." Ye Sheng said with a cold face, raised his finger to the sky, and made a slight stroke.
Click!
A crisp sound echoed around, and Ye Sheng's blow turned into sharp sword energy.
He wants to cut off Yuan Ling's head.
"You dare to kill me?" Yuan Ling yelled angrily, became furious, stared at Ye Sheng, and shouted: "I am the third disciple of the Yuan Qi Sect, and will be a senior member of the Yuan Qi Sect with a distinguished status. If you kill me, the Yuan Qi Sect will not
I’ll let you go.”
"I didn't see you announcing your identity before, but now you're threatening me. Don't you know I have a heart of stone?" Ye Sheng sneered.
"The Yuan Qi Sect is the state religion of the Turks. If you kill me, you will never be able to leave the grassland." Yuan Ling said angrily.
"I don't like people threatening me the most. Because you threaten me, I get very irritable and want to kill someone." Ye Sheng said indifferently and stretched out his hand.
A bright sword light shot out.
The sword of the river comes from the sky.
Yuan Ling's eyes widened, staring at Ye Sheng in disbelief, and shouted angrily: "The Yuan Qi Sect will not let you go."
Phew!
Along with the roar, a human head flew out, blood spurted out, and it stopped suddenly.
The people around him stared blankly, with horrified expressions on their faces.
Ye Sheng really killed Yuan Ling.
The fifth level of innate heaven kills the tenth level of innate heaven.
"The grassland is going to change."
"When was the last time a disciple of the Yuan Qi Sect was killed?"
"Ten years ago, the Yuanqi Sect massacred more than a dozen tribes and left corpses everywhere. They told the people on the grassland that their disciples could not kill them."
"Marquis Changle is causing trouble."
"He is dead. The people from the Yuanqi Sect will not let him go."
People around him were pointing at Ye Sheng and talking about him, but they didn't dare to get close.
This is a murderous god.
Chang De Xinran took a deep breath and felt cold inside. Ye Sheng's change was unexpected. He really killed Yuan Ling.
fear!
The Seventh Prince felt cold all over and wanted to find a hole in the ground immediately. He had provoked Ye Sheng several times before.
Min Yun bit his lips and stared in horror. He was very anxious, knowing that he could no longer kill Ye Sheng in the innate realm.
The Yin Priest was like this too, staring in disbelief.
Ye Sheng does what he says.
Within the innate realm, he is invincible.
Yuan Ling is very powerful, recognized as the number one innate person, but now his head has been beheaded by Ye Sheng.
And Ye Sheng can still grow.
"I will notify the masters of the temple to kill him." The Yin Priest had this thought in his heart, knowing that he alone could not kill Ye Sheng.
Compared to these people's fear, worry, and murderous intent, Chu Zhongtian was only happy.
"Well done, this arrogant person should be killed. Why are you pretending? I wanted to feed you before and kill you, but now I will feed myself to death." Chu Zhongtian was very excited and cheered for Ye Sheng.