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"Damn it, how could he still have such great power?"

At this moment, looking at Ye Han's sword heading towards them again, the almost death aura made Ye Gucheng and Fen Qingtian flash a look of deep fear in their eyes. Their seriously injured

The body retreated crazily above the sky.

Ye Han had already been seriously injured under the big explosion just now, but at this moment, Ye Han's combat effectiveness seemed not to have been lost at all due to the explosion just now.

Facing Ye Han, the two of them had no chance even if they wanted to kill Ye Han. The power disparity between them was too great!

"Hmph, I couldn't kill you last time, but today is when you will die!"

Ye Han's attack came again. The powerful force seemed to have split the void in front of Ye Gucheng and Fen Qingtian who had been pushed back by the explosion. The terrifying sword energy swept directly towards these two people.

people.

"Shuzi, how dare you!"

Mu Ran, behind Ye Han, the overwhelming pressure of the Holy King came. At this moment, a strong Holy King from the Twelve Temples of Qiankun broke away from his opponent, and with one step in the void, he seemed to be teleporting.

Appeared behind Ye Han.

The terrifying pressure of the Holy King came, causing Ye Han's breathing to stagnate. His attacks on Ye Gucheng and Fen Qingtian seemed to be about to dissipate under the pressure of the Holy King.

"Hmph, I think you'd better not get involved in matters between juniors!"

However, just when the Holy King appeared in the void behind Ye Han, the Qingye Holy King also arrived. In fact, he had always been guarding Ye Han. After all, in this battle, as long as he is an opponent, anyone

Everyone will use their dirty tricks to get rid of Ye Han. For these terrifying strong men, Qingye Holy King has to guard against them.

"Liu Qingye, don't even think about stopping me!"

"Hmph, I can handle you with ease!"

Qingye Holy King blocked the powerful men from the Twelve Halls of Qiankun, and the roaring power of the Holy King made Ye Handu temporarily give up on killing Ye Gucheng and Fen Qingtian, and retreated towards the distance.

Once affected by the power of the Holy King, not even Ye Han can escape death!

However, Ye Han's retreat also gave Ye Gucheng and Fen Qingtian a chance to breathe. Facing Ye Han's killing sword just now, they were unable to retreat even if they wanted to.

Compared with the last time, Ye Han's strength has increased exponentially. Even though they have made terrifying progress during this time, Ye Han still leaves them far behind.

Between the heaven and the earth, the battle between more than 100,000 cultivators, the violent collision, was like a thunderbolt, one after another, deafening. The earth that had been destroyed long ago was devastated, and the earth within a radius of ten miles was sinking crazily.

, the mountain peak collapsed, like the end of the world!

In this battle, the strength of both sides is actually evenly matched. However, in terms of top powerhouses, Ye Han has three holy beasts on his side. Their power is faintly more powerful than the holy emperors such as Ancestor Qin Sheng.

, facing the powerful Saint Emperor of the human race, they have no pressure at all.

During this contest, masters from both sides were killed from time to time, and cold corpses lay on the devastated ground.

"Damn it, doesn't this bastard ever have a weak moment?" Fen Qingtian's face turned extremely ugly. He and Ye Gucheng could not harm Ye Han even if they wanted to kill Ye Han. It was like a fool's dream. This made

He felt extremely frustrated.

Ye Gucheng's face was also extremely gloomy. Ye Han suppressed him again. The feeling made him feel worse than eating dog shit.

"Huh, it seems that this war will be difficult to end. Both sides are evenly matched at the moment, unless one side gradually falls into a disadvantage!"

"That's true, but I just don't know who will win in the end of this battle?"

The powerful men from Qingtian Sect, Shenling Sect, Holy King Island, Sword City, and Yaochi Palace looked around at the terrifying battlefield that covered a radius of ten miles around the world. Their shocked eyes also seemed a bit solemn.

However, at this moment, the expression of the strong Holy Emperor of Shen Shen Sect changed slightly, and a soul jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand: "No, the damn demons actually attacked our Shen Shen Sect, go back,

quick……"

"What, the demons are attacking our Shenling Sect, quickly, return to the Shenling Sect!"

The voice of the Holy Emperor of the Shen Shen Sect had just fallen, and he disappeared into this world like a strong wind. After the strong man of the Shen Shen Sect was slightly stunned, he instantly became angry, and the figures one after another

Sweeping into the distance like a black cloud.

"The demons attack the Shen Shen Sect!"

The expressions of the powerful men in Yaochi Palace, Qingtian Sect, Holy King Island, and Sword City also changed slightly at this moment. Then, news came from each of their soul jade slips.

"No, the demons have attacked our Holy King Island. The damn demons have attracted us, the top experts from various forces, here. They actually have such a plan secretly. Go back to Holy King Island!"

"Asshole, I, the Qingtian Sect, have also become their targets, let's go!"

"The same goes for me in Jiancheng, go back quickly!"

In an instant, the powerful men of the four major forces all received letters of distress from their respective forces. In an instant, the only people in the world watching the battle were the Yaochi Palace, and the waves carrying the overwhelming murderous intention and angry power.

Leaving, Saint Emperor Yi Yao frowned, and a look of worry flashed across his beautiful face.

"Holy Mother..." The strong man from Yaochi looked at Saint Emperor Yiyao.

"Let's go back to Yaochi!" Saint Emperor Yiyao took a deep breath, and she already had a very bad premonition in her heart.

The people watching the battle from the five major forces left quickly, which also made everyone in the battle a little stunned. From their bodies full of murderous intent, everyone in the battle could feel a sense of urgency and uneasiness.

"No, the demons are invading. Escape quickly and return to the Twelve Halls of Qiankun!"

Suddenly, Saint Emperor Yexiao, who was fighting with the ancestor of Qin Saint, changed his expression wildly, escaped from the attack of the ancestor of Saint Qin, and tore apart the void in the sky and left.

The voice of Holy Emperor Ye Xiao spread throughout the world. The faces of the powerful men of the Twelve Halls of Qiankun who were in the middle of the battle also changed wildly. They did not dare to fight and withdrew directly. Even Ye Gucheng also left.

"Let's go back to Fentian Pavilion!"

Seeing this, a strong look of uneasiness flashed across the faces of the strong men of Fentian Pavilion, and they gradually withdrew from the battlefield. The demons had invaded the Twelve Halls of Qiankun. They were afraid that the other major forces would

That's why I left.

In an instant, the only thing left on the entire battlefield was the combined force of the Cang clan facing Ye Han!


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