Seeing Ye Xuan kill Emperor Wu again with one move, the Emperor's face darkened.
He is still only at the sixth level of the Martial King Realm, and he is a little reluctant to fight against the Martial King Realm. But he didn't expect that Ye Xuan was so strong and actually left him behind.
The Emperor of Heaven found it hard to accept that his majestic Holy Son of the Nether Soul Palace was left behind by a native whom he despised.
Bai Yutian, who had been to Beidou Town before, also had his eyes widened.
Ever since Ye Xuan appeared, he had been dumbfounded.
Think about it, the opponent you looked down upon at the beginning has become so strong. How did he practice?
Bai Yutian originally thought that Ye Xuan might not be able to come to Zhongzhou in this life, but even if he came, he would still be a superior being.
But now...
Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to everyone's gazes, pointed at a deep and long crack created by the black war gun in front of him, and said coldly: "Anyone who crosses this line will die!"
With that said, he turned around again and walked towards Yingwu.
The saint sons and saint goddesses of several major sects have different emotions.
Zang Ye said with an ugly face, "This guy shows up again, let him die here today!"
"Okay, Brother Zhan, you have now advanced to the Martial Emperor Realm, enough to crush him. Now is the time for you to show your magical power!"
Some saints and saints spoke.
Zang Ye's face darkened.
Ye Xuan turned around and had just taken a few steps when another warrior jumped out and shouted loudly: "Who are you? If you can't pass the line, you will die!"
After speaking, he let out a loud roar, raised his hand, and the fire essence surged wildly, and a fire dragon several feet long rushed towards Ye Xuan.
As soon as this person showed up, many people recognized him.
Yan Yuzi, an elder in the Spiritual Insect Valley, is a fire-type martial soul. He has a fiery personality and is fierce, but he possesses fire-type magical powers that are extremely domineering.
Once this fire dragon emerges, it has the power of no less than a seventh-level skill. Coupled with Yan Yuzi's own cultivation at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, its power can naturally be imagined.
Within a radius of ten miles, the space temperature rises rapidly.
Ye Xuan's thunderous method really shocked many people, but Yan Yuzi didn't take it seriously at all. How strong can a Martial King Realm be? Those three brothers are all evil, how can they compare with his orthodox fire skills?
compared to.
Yan Yuzi's first attack was a killing move, intending to kill Ye Xuan with one blow to show off himself.
And at the next moment, he saw the fire dragon attack he sent out, and he threw himself behind Ye Xuan. To his surprise and joy, the black-robed young man who suddenly appeared showed no intention of dodging at all.
Isn't this courting death? A contemptuous sneer appeared on Yan Yuzi's face.
But immediately his smile froze, and the young man in black robe didn't even look back. He just grabbed it with his backhand, and his fire dragon flew uncontrollably towards the opponent's hand, quickly became smaller, and finally turned into a ball.
The small rolling red fireball was thrown back by the opponent at an extremely fast speed.
Ye Xuan didn't stop from beginning to end, but the fireball he threw quickly lengthened in flight and turned into a flaming sword. In a flash, it was in front of Yan Yuzi with a 'Puff' sound.
Then it pierced Yan Yuzi's chest.
The powerful penetrating force of the flaming sword flew out the screaming Yan Yuzi's body. In the blink of an eye, Yan Yuzi's body turned into a ball of flame and was eventually burned to ashes.
The crowd suddenly gasped again, and someone said angrily: "You are so vicious!"
"Have you ever shown mercy? Anyone who crosses this line will die!"
Ye Xuan said, already walking up to Yingwu and smiling slightly.
"Xiao Xuan, you shouldn't come." Ying Wu said with worried eyes.
Ye Xuan said, "I promised that neither the Shadow Clan nor the entire Zhongzhou can stop me from coming to see you."
Yingwu's delicate body trembled. She was still wearing a veil at this time, biting her lips and said, "But I am no longer the same Yingwu I used to be."
Ye Xuan knew that Ying Wu was referring to her appearance, so he reached out and stroked her hair, took off Ying Wu's veil, and looked at the scars on his face, Ye Xuan said, "You are still the same Ying Wu you once were, and you belong to me, Ye Xuan."
My wife has never changed."
"Xiao Xuan!" Ying Wu suddenly threw herself into Ye Xuan's arms and shed tears.
Which woman no longer cares about her appearance? She used to be really afraid that Ye Xuan would see her face.
"Everything is over. There is no need to say anything. I will stop any difficulties for you today." Ye Xuan gently stroked Yingwu's jade back.
At this time, a female elder of the Shadow Clan whispered to Granny Shadow: "Grandma, he is the husband that Shadow Wu married when she was living abroad!"
Grandma Ying's face showed a look of relief. She gasped and said: "Young people are terrible. I didn't expect that this young husband of Ying Wu would be so good. You did something wrong. You should not have separated them in the first place. Look, they are really a couple.
Golden boy and beautiful girl, a match made in heaven, confused, really confused!"
The elder of the Shadow Clan smiled bitterly and regretted it. Who would have thought that a young man from a remote small land would have such terrifying growth potential. Back then, Ye Xuan was only in the Qi Condensation Realm.
At this time, some young female disciples of the Shadow Clan looked at Ye Xuan, feeling strange in their hearts.
Didn't Bai Yutian say that the other party's qualifications and appearance were mediocre and not worthy of Miss Yingwu at all?
But where is this mediocrity and mediocre appearance?
As Ye Xuan's cultivation level continues to improve, his temperament is also constantly changing. Now he has the aura of a strong man, and after merging with Jia Luo Mo Yan, Ye Xuan's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Not only is he more ruthless, but he also has a trace of the noble blood of the ancient demon clan.
What kind of existence is the ancient demon clan? It is an existence that once suppressed all realms, enslaved all races, and was able to compete with the gods. The human race in the past were all kept in captivity by the demon clan.
And the exercises practiced by the human race now are actually derived from the exercises of the gods and demons.
The righteous exercises are derived from the gods, and the evil exercises are derived from the demons.
Granny Ying looked at the martial arts cultivators behind Ye Xuan who were so frightened by him that they didn't dare to move for a while, and sighed, "This guy is not simple. He has done a lot of killing. He knows how to scare them with thunder. He just killed four people in a row."
People are all struck with one blow. At this time, those people are so domineering and powerful that they dare not act rashly and cannot find out his details! Otherwise, if they swarm up at this time, we will all be killed!"
As Grandma Shadow spoke, she vomited blood again, and several elders of the Shadow Clan hurriedly asked her to perform some healing operations.
In fact, several elders also have to admire Ye Xuan. Even though he is powerful in battle now, he is still less than twenty years old after all, but he is so stable, which is far beyond comparison with other disciples in the clan.
Looking at the other disciples in the clan, although they also have vitality, they cannot do what Ye Xuan is like. Faced with the siege of warriors from all directions, he can maintain his composure without changing color before his eyes.
Grandma Shadow waved her hand and said: "Don't waste your true energy. You are all seriously injured. It is a waste to give me this dying old woman. From now on, I think our Shadow Clan's hope will fall on Ye Xuan!"