Accompanied by a sharp roar, two huge ferocious bone boats approached at extremely high speeds.
The bone boat was completely black, its surface covered with long bone spurs, and its appearance was extremely ferocious, like a flying dragon, covering an area of the sky.
Although they were still far apart, Ye Xuan's God-killing Eyes had already seen many warriors standing inside the war boat, and they exuded a strong aura.
On both sides of the war boat were hanging heads, both male and female, with eyes wide open as if they were dead.
While Ye Xuan was observing, the two warships had flown to the valley where Ye Xuan was and stopped in the sky.
The huge war boat covered the sky with darkness, darkening the valley below.
Among them, a man's chuckle sounded from the war boat on the right: "Brother Lu, it was you who took action against the Ghost Palace kid just now. Now, it's our turn for this boy."
In the war boat on the left, a man laughed loudly, with a relaxed and casual tone in his voice: "Brother Ye, this prey is just a baby, killing it is boring. Just do it, but I don't know what you are doing."
It will take a few strokes to crush him to death."
The man in the flying boat on the right also laughed out loud, "How many moves? You are too underestimated for me, Ye Lingchen. One claw is enough! I will show you the power of my newly cultivated Blood Demon True Claw!"
While the two men were talking, they ignored Ye Xuan below. It was obvious that in their eyes, Ye Xuan had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Whoosh!
A bloody figure suddenly jumped out of the war boat on the right side, with a relaxed smile on his face, like an eagle hunting and attacking, its five fingers glowing with blood, and it thrust towards Ye Xuan's head on the top of the mountain.
"The Great Perfection in King Wu's Realm."
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the bloody figure rushing towards him from the sky, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although I don’t know what these people are doing, but...
"You are looking for death!"
When he clenched his right hand, a crescent-shaped space crack that was four inches long suddenly appeared on the top of his fist.
As he stepped forward, ripples appeared in the space, and he suddenly disappeared on the spot. When his steps fell, he had already stepped out of the space beside the bloody figure, and punched the bloody figure.
"Ah! What!?"
The bloody figure was obviously panicked by this sudden change. He tried to change his defense, but he couldn't do it in time!
In the flash of lightning, Ye Xuan punched him in the waist!
‘Bang!’ exploded.
The bloody figure exploded instantly and turned into a cloud of blood mist. His flesh, flesh, bones, and hair were all turned into powder by the power of Ye Xuan's punch, mixed with the blood mist, and scattered down the valley.
"Master!"
A cry of surprise immediately erupted from the war boat on the right, and dozens of bloody figures jumped out of the war boat and rushed towards Ye Xuan fiercely!
These people had obviously practiced some kind of combined attack combat skills. The bloody energy emitted from their bodies connected together and turned into a huge bloody dragon, which bit Ye Xuan in one bite.
Ye Xuan's face remained calm as before, and he punched the giant dragon of blood.
'boom!'
The giant blood dragon let out a miserable howl, shattered into pieces, turned into a large puff of blood, and dissipated.
"What!! This is impossible!!??"
The inner disciples of the Ghost Palace all changed their expressions. The power of this blood dragon was no less powerful than that of a second-level Martial Emperor Realm warrior. However, they were struck alive by this young man's punch.
Explode!?
Who is this Martial King boy? How can he be so powerful? No matter how strong he is, he is only at the seventh level of the Martial King Realm? How can he possibly explode with combat power comparable to the Martial King Realm!
Just when these Nether Soul Palace disciples were shocked and lost their minds, Ye Xuan did not hesitate. He took a step forward, and when he fell, he crossed the space again and reached the side of a disciple. He punched, without any fancy, but easily shattered.
The disciple's body-protecting Yuan Guang was shattered, and his body was shattered!
Space teleport!
Ye Xuan's steps were relaxed, and his figure kept appearing next to each disciple, punching them.
'Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...'
Puffs of blood flowers exploded in the air, and these disciples were unable to catch Ye Xuan's strange movements. Their shattered bodies turned into blood mist, dyeing the sky with blood, as if there was a rain.
Rain of blood.
Killing! Bloody killing!!
A total of forty elite disciples of the Ghost Palace, including Ye Lingchen, the Ninth Young Master of the Ghost Palace, disappeared in a dozen breaths!
"He...he is Ye Xuan!!"
Suddenly, there was a scream in the sky, the voice was hoarse, as if someone had strangled the neck.
Vaguely, one could vaguely tell that this voice was that of Brother Lu who had spoken to Ye Lingchen before.
Ye Xuan paid no attention to the other party. He opened his mouth, and a dark vortex with a diameter of ten feet suddenly formed in front of him.
The dark vortex turned roaringly, and a strong and strange suction force sucked in all the blood and energy in the void.
Ye Xuan had a look of enjoyment on his face. Although he had recovered from his injuries, he was still losing blood and needed to replenish it.
"Oh my god! Run away! This person is a devil!!"
The surnamed Lu came out again in the war boat.
Everyone just witnessed the scene of Ye Xuan devouring blood, and almost everyone was so frightened that their whole bodies went cold.
Seeing Ye Xuan's tyranny, they had no idea of revenge. When they heard Lu Feng's order, they woke up immediately and hurriedly urged the war boat to escape in the direction of the way they came!
(My phone was stolen today. I’m so depressed. I’ve been busy for a long time and the updates are slow. I’ve kept my book friends waiting for a long time. Sorry, I’ll stop here!!)