Four bloody swords like pillars of heaven slashed wildly at the forest below the peak. The entire forest fell into the apocalypse, and the bright red sword intent filled the forest like a furious sea wave.
Everything in the forest was destroyed and turned into powder. Every vegetation and life was wiped out. Even the earth was chopped into pieces. The scene was horrific.
Feng Qingyu and dozens of other souls looked at this scene with dull eyes, each of them looking blank and unbelievable.
"Elder Sang! Your Tianxia Peak disciple is still among them, what are you?" Huang Zhiyuan said with a trembling voice.
Although Bai Ye killed Zhuo Ming and Li Yu, he could never kill all the hundreds of Tianxia Peak disciples. If Sang Dongming did this, wouldn't he bury all of these hundreds of disciples?
"Bai Ye can even kill people in the Wuhun realm, how can those disciples in the Juehun realm escape his poisonous hands?" Sang Dongming's eyes were filled with madness, and he waved his blood sword in a hissing voice: "The Juehun formation can definitely kill him.
Bai Ye, Bai Ye has killed so many people in our Tianxia Peak. If I let him escape again, how can I explain to the sect? So I must kill him at all costs! Kill! Kill!!!"
Hearing Sang Dongming's almost roaring roar, all the souls sighed.
The great elder of Tianxia Peak has been left in the shadow of Bai Ye. I am afraid that he knows in his heart that there must be surviving disciples in the forest under the peak, but in order to kill Bai Ye, he has begun to resort to any means. The lives of these disciples depend on him.
It's nothing in the eyes.
Dong Dong Dong Dong
The blood sword struck wildly, and the huge sword shadow slashed randomly, like chopping vegetables. The souls felt that the ground under their feet was shaking together.
This continued for about a hundred breaths, and the power of the Death Formation slowly weakened. Sang Dongming gasped for breath, the bloody sword in his hand split, and the Death Formation stopped operating.
"Is it finally over?" One Soul looked at the forest below the peak with a pale face.
At this moment, there is no forest under the peak there. It has been completely destroyed. Nothing exists except a huge black hole.
"Is this the power of the Death Array?" Huang Zhiyuan said tremblingly.
"The power of the Death Array is determined by the power of the person who casts it. This is not the real power of the Death Array, but its destructive power is shocking enough." Feng Qingyu murmured.
"Bai Ye should be dead, right?" Huang Zhiyuan sighed and said: "What a pity for a genius. If he had kept a lower profile, stopped being so public, and devoted himself to training, he would surely be famous all over the world and become a powerful person in the future, so what?
Could it have caused today's disaster?"
Feng Qingyu said nothing, his eyes flashed with confusion.
In fact, he still doesn't understand why Bai Ye wants to provoke Tianxia Peak. He is a person without a Heavenly Soul. Although he can defeat people in the Soul-Ending Realm by relying on the secrets of fighting and brute strength, there are endless masters in Tianxia Peak. How can he alone?
Can you compete? To challenge Tianxiafeng is to seek death.
"It's finally over!" The long-hanging solemnity in Sang Dongming's eyes finally dissipated, and he took steps and jumped over there.
Under such a terrifying offensive, it is impossible for anyone to survive!
No one would believe that Bai Ye was still alive. At this moment, not even a fly could survive in the forest under the peak!
Bai Ye is dead, the nightmare in Sang Dongming's heart has dissipated, and he feels much more relaxed.
Now all we need to do is retrieve the Death Dragon Sword, and then we can return to the Peak Master. With the Death Dragon Sword, even if hundreds of elite disciples die, it will still be worth it!
etc!
Sang Dongming's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the black hole with a strong expression of disbelief.
I saw a tiny red dot appearing in the middle of the dark hole. The red dot looked like a person.
"Is anyone alive?" The soul also saw the red dot and cried out.
Everyone was immediately attracted and looked there one after another.
"Is it possible? Impossible!" Feng Qingyu's eyes trembled a few times, and she sped up and walked towards it in disbelief.
He didn't believe that Bai Ye could still be alive under such terrifying intensity.
Sure enough, when everyone got closer, they suddenly discovered that the red dot was indeed a person, and it was indeed Bai Ye.
He was floating cross-legged in mid-air, with the rolling sword intent released by the Death Formation all over his body. These sword intent flowed around his skin and squeezed into his body bit by bit.
Sang Dongming froze immediately and couldn't take another step!
Bai Ye is not dead?
"Is he absorbing this sword power?"
Someone shouted out loud.
People finally understood why Bai Ye was able to survive this terrifying slash! He actually absorbed all the surging sword intent!
His skin was extremely red, as if it would burn at any moment.
"so amazing!"
"This is too scary! He can actually absorb this sword intent!"
"Is this an accident?"
The souls were shocked again and again.
Feng Qingyu narrowed his eyes and stared at Bai Ye.
Accident? He didn't think it was an accident. He always felt that everything seemed to be controlled by Bai Ye.
Sang Dongming was furious and rushed towards Bai Ye with murderous intent on his face.
"Why aren't you dead? Hurry up and die!!"
He turned his hand into a claw, tore it off in the air, and used his vast power to create a wave of air and hit it.
But Bai Ye, who was as immovable as a king in the air, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and a surging fighting spirit burst out from the depths of his pupils.
When Sang Dongming saw these pupils, his heart trembled. This fighting spirit was like a sword, going straight to his heart, making his soul move.
His fighting spirit is stronger than before!!
"Broken!" Bai Ye shouted, his fighting spirit released, like the impact of sound waves, instantly shattering Sang Dongming's offensive.
Sang Dongming struck again with a palm, and Bai Ye faced off with his fists. With a thud, his fists and palms separated.
Bai Ye retreated more than ten people, but Sang Dongming just shook his body. After all, he was the great elder of Tianxia Peak. Bai Ye didn't sacrifice the four heavenly souls and couldn't get the supreme divine power. How could he be his opponent?
"Thank you very much, Elder Sang!"
Bai Ye stood still, looked at Sang Dongming and smiled slightly: "Without the power of your desperate formation, my fighting secrets would not have been able to break through to the second level so quickly. Without your help, Elder Sang, I am afraid that I
How can I practice so peacefully when I am still fighting with you, the top people in the world?"
"Bastard!!" Sang Dongming was almost going crazy. He wanted to kill Bai Ye at all costs, but Bai Ye did not die, and all the elites of Tianxia Peak were killed by him.
After this incident spreads, his reputation will be ruined!
Wow!
Astonishing energy was released from Sang Dongming's body, venting outward like flames. Feng Qingyu and others around him were forced back by the furious Sang Dongming.
"Bai Ye! I will definitely kill you today. No one in heaven or on earth can save you. Anyone who stops me from killing you will die!! I will use your head to wash away the humiliation I have suffered!!"
Sang Dongming roared angrily and struck Bai Ye with a palm.
Yuanli surged and tore through.
Bai Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly and jumped back.
"run?"
Sang Dongming roared and moved his palms wildly. Yuanli palm prints burst out from his palms. Hundreds of them flew out after just a few breaths. They were extremely dense and terrifying.
Bai Ye waved his hands, releasing his fighting power and hitting the palm prints like sand and stones.
But the power of the battle could not completely stop the furious Sang Dongming. He was like a mountain, crashing over and destroying everything.
Bai Ye couldn't help but retreat, and his speed was not slow, and Sang Dongming was pursuing him even more, unleashing his murderous intent.
"Die!! Die! Die!! Die!!"
Sang Dongming roared as he extended his palm. The shadow of his palm hit Bai Ye and exploded immediately. Waves of air continued to hit his body.
The white night is like a small boat in the storm, its body is shaking constantly, but it does not stop running.
The two pushed their speed to the limit and quickly threw Feng Qingyu and others away.
But at this moment, the white night suddenly stopped.
"Have you given up? That's right. No matter how strong your legs are and how fast you are, how can you outrun me?"
Sang Dongming shouted, throwing off his sleeves and robe, and the released energy from his body quickly surrounded him, and within a few breaths, it turned into fiery red iron chains, blocking his retreat.
"Stop resisting! I am not Zhuo Ming, nor Li Yu. I am Sang Dongming, the great elder of Tianxia Peak. If you still have four heavenly souls and sacrifice them at the same time, maybe you can still compete with me.
, but you have lost your heavenly soul and are already a useless person. Even if you understand the secret of fighting, you are still like an ant in my eyes!" Sang Dongming said coldly, stepping forward in vain, and a power that destroyed the world suddenly appeared.
Pressing down, the earth shattered instantly.
However, Bai Ye's body remained motionless, his eyes were like dead water, without any ripples, and the terrible pressure was like hitting cotton, without any effect.
"Huh?" Sang Dongming's brows moved slightly, feeling something bad.
All he saw was Bai Ye touching the hilt of the sword at his waist.
That's the Death Dragon Sword.
Sang Dongming's heart beat rapidly several times, but it quickly calmed down.
"It's ridiculous, a divine object like the Death Dragon Sword cannot be activated by non-souls. You have no soul power. To you, the Death Dragon Sword is just a sword that cannot be pulled out. Do you still want to use it to kill me?
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"No soul power? Sang Dongming, do you think so from the beginning to the end?" Bai Ye said suddenly.
Sang Dongming's face darkened: "What do you mean?"
Bai Ye said nothing, but blood-colored soul marks gradually appeared on his face.
Sang Dongming stared closely at the gradually appearing soul, with a look of horror in his eyes.
He recognizes this soul pattern! The soul pattern that will appear only after the second mutation occurs when the heavenly soul transforms into an element!!
"Isn't it possible that your Heavenly Soul has already been sacrificed? Once the Heavenly Soul is sacrificed, it will burn up and cease to exist. You are already a useless person. Why do you still have a Heavenly Soul? And it is a second-transformation Heavenly Soul.
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Sang Dongming shouted tremblingly.
"Thank you Tianxiafeng for this!"
Bai Ye's eyes flashed, he clasped the Death Dragon Sword in his palm and pulled it out straight away.
"No!!!!!"
Sang Dongming roared at the top of his lungs.
A golden light soared into the sky, tearing the night sky apart.
Feng Qingyu, who was coming towards this direction, froze in his steps.
Everyone stared at the place where the golden light erupted and rushed towards it quickly.
But all I saw was a headless figure standing there.
That is the name of Sang Dong, the great elder of Tianxia Peak.
His head was broken, and the ground behind him was cut off by a sword, and an endless abyss appeared.