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Chapter six hundred and eighty second super large burial

But at this moment, with the slight obstruction from Beiming Patriarch, other Martial Emperors launched their own attacks one after another and came over.

Amidst the explosions that filled the sky and the surge of Yuan Power, Ye Xuan's sword was finally blocked, and the sword light shattered.

Ancestor Beiming's face was gloomy. Although he had just come out in a hurry, the power of that sword was extremely shocking to his mind.

And the other Martial Emperors around them also all showed signs of lingering fear.

This sword strike just now was too exaggerated, its power clearly exceeded the scope of Emperor Wu!

At this time, all the Martial Emperors realized how powerful Ye Xuan was, and they all showed a hint of fear!

Even Beiming Patriarch, Ma Lin, and Xiong Zheng were already trying to touch the Saint's Law. Ye Xuan looked at Brahma's battle body with extremely solemn expressions!

They asked themselves, if they met Ye Xuan alone, they were afraid that even if they could win in the end, they would pay an extremely heavy price!

The warriors of the Ghost Palace at the edge of the Heaven and Earth Formation in the distance all showed horrified expressions as if they had survived. If that sword had just fallen, with such a dense formation, I don’t know how many people would be killed!

But at this moment, everyone's expressions changed.

Ye Xuan's face was pale, his breathing was slightly short, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

It was obvious that the sword strike just now had a great impact on Ye Xuan!

When they saw Ye Xuan's appearance, all the Martial Emperors were overjoyed.

"Ye Xuan, you'd better commit suicide. Your achievements today are enough to go down in history. To reach this level, you deserve to be the first genius of the Northern Territory!" Fairy Feng said.

The other powerful Martial Emperors also targeted Xiang Ye Xuan with murderous intent one by one.

But the next moment, Ye Xuan stood up again in the eyes of the Martial Emperors and the disciples of the Ghost Palace, and said:

"You are kidding, can you hurt me? Today, my achievements will not go down in history, because no one here today will walk out of here alive!"

As he spoke, exquisite wheel souls appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes, which started to rotate, and an unprecedented pupil power appeared from Ye Xuan's eyes.

After hearing Ye Xuan's words, the faces of the martial emperors darkened, but then all the powerful men looked up in shock and looked up at the sky.

'Tear!'

An extremely huge crack in the dark space seemed to be slowly torn open by the hand of a god, covering the sky and the sun. Moreover, golden thunder rolled inside it, as if countless terrifying ancient thunder beasts were roaring inside it.

‘Boom, boom’ ‘Boom, boom’

Bursts of thunder shook the heaven and earth, followed by a monstrous pressure!

This pressure is not the pressure of martial arts, but more like the power of heaven and earth!

That's right, at this moment, all the powerful people looked at the huge space crack in the sky in horror, and felt the terrifying power of God within it!

"No! He's going to use an even more terrifying pupil skill!!!! Stop him quickly!!!!" Ancestor Beiming roared after being startled, and swung the ax in his hand towards Ye Xuan.

The other powerful Emperor Martials also felt an extreme life and death crisis, as if they were about to experience the punishment of thunder and lightning from heaven and earth again!

For a moment, all the powerful men roared wildly and unleashed their strongest attack on Ye Xuan, with no one hiding any special skills.

"Young thief Ye Xuan, how dare you harm me, Beiming!"

"Junior, I am incompatible with you!"

"Take my shot, fight the sky gun!"





In the world, all the powerful Martial Emperors roared and rushed toward Ye Xuan. They all took action together and launched a series of blows at Ye Xuan again.

For a time, all kinds of brilliance in the sky converged towards Ye Xuan.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down. Ancestor Beiming, Fairy Feng and other powerful people all seemed to see a sarcastic smile on Ye Xuan's face.

Ye Xuan's long hair was fluttering, and his sleeves and robes were rustling. Just before the attack from the sky hit him, he said in a deep voice, "Holy power... sky burial!"

Boom boom boom~~~~~~~~

At this moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to roar. Within the huge space crack, it was like a volley of thousands of thunders, and countless golden thunderbolts poured down like heavy rain!

"ah!!!"

Ancestor Beiming, Ma Lin, Fairy Feng, Ye Xian and other Martial Emperors all looked at the golden thunder that hit the sky, showing expressions of extreme horror. The disciples of the Ghost Palace in the distance let out shrill and desperate screams.

cry.

Golden thunder thundered down from all over the sky. From a distance, it looked like a huge golden rain sword coming down, as if it was the end of the world, destroying the heaven and the earth.

The earth was trembling, the roaring sound was endless, and the violent vibrations spread thousands of miles. Even the Yunxiao Sect masters, Jian Wuhen, Han Li and other warriors hundreds of miles away could clearly feel it.

Explosive energy riots, earth-shattering loud noises, and the faint roar of thunder. Although a large formation was set up to block it, warriors from the outside could still see the sharp vibrations in the space there. As long as they were not fools, they would understand that inside the large formation

A terrible battle is taking place now!

But no one was able to detect what kind of battle was going on in the formation. Warriors were constantly being alerted and flying in from other places. Gradually, the mountain range was filled with various warriors, and they were all very surprised.

Staring at the riots and space collapse within the large array of light curtains, no one dared to look closer.

At this time, the master of the Yunxiao Sect and other warriors were full of surprises. Twenty or so martial emperors arrived, and three more were about to step into the powerful existence of the semi-saint. They surrounded and killed Ye Xuan, but something clearly broke out inside.

An extremely fierce and brutal battle!

"How is this possible?" The leader of Yunxiao Sect couldn't believe it.

Within the formation, the sky burial thunder has stopped, and the huge space crack in the sky has disappeared.

But the entire formation was already dark, surrounded by ruins, and in some places golden thunder fires were burning.

Ancestor Beiming's face was extremely gloomy, his body was trembling slightly, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He pulled up an old man named Emperor Wu from the ruins at his feet, but at this time, the old man named Emperor Wu was already dead!

Ancestor Beiming had a ferocious look on his face and threw the body down.

He did not expect that the pupil soul skill used by the junior was so terrifying. Looking at it, there were less than ten Martial Emperors who could still stand up, including himself.

The others had already perished under the thunderous punishment just now, and some even had no bodies left behind, being blown into ashes!

Turning around and looking, I saw Ma Lin's chest rising and falling violently in the distance, breathing rapidly.

There was blood on her fair face, and there was obviously a wound on her head!

Ma Lin looked at the ruins of the formation in front of her in shock, and said in a cold voice with anger in her eyes: "How could that boy be so powerful? He must be dead. Otherwise, I will have to extract his soul and refine his soul in order to solve the problem."

The pain!"

Ma Lin said, wiping her face covered with blood with her hand!

Ye Xian smiled bitterly and looked around at the Martial Emperors present. Everyone had obviously suffered some minor injuries, but compared to them, the Martial Emperors, the disciples and elders of the Ghost Palace at the edge of the distant formation were in a miserable state.

Only a few dozen people survived, which was still far apart. That Ye Xiaothief didn't specifically target them, otherwise, there would be no survivors!

But even so, many of the surviving Nether Soul Palace disciples were howling miserably. Some disciples were hit by the aftertaste of the thunder just now, and their limbs and legs were broken, and some of their bodies were cut in half.

!

"Child Ye Xuan!" Fairy Feng crawled out of the ruins, roaring with blood all over her body.

She was both angry and fearful in her heart. Ye Xuan's god-like strike just now was too exaggerated.

"The entire Ye family must be exterminated!" Fairy Feng shouted angrily.

Now that Ye Xuan has been killed by their group attack just now, and even his body cannot be found, and he has obviously been reduced to ashes, Fairy Feng can only seek revenge from the Ye family in the future!

But just when Fairy Feng and other powerful people were shocked by Ye Xuan's attack that was like a god from heaven, they all thought that Ye Xuan was dead~~~~

At this moment, in the mid-air above everyone's head, the space suddenly became distorted, and then a dim space vortex slowly grew in size and appeared!

The expressions of Patriarch Beiming and others changed, and then in their different expressions and gazes, a figure with three heads and six arms walked out.

"Oh, there are still so many people alive. In that case, let's fight a second time." The young man's faint voice sounded.

The person who walked out was either Ye Xuan or someone else.

"What!? You're not dead!?"

"This is impossible!?"

"I understand. When the thunder struck at that moment, it had already opened the space blockade formation. It turns out that the real purpose of using that thunder was to break the space blockade!"


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