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Chapter 408 Beheading the Ancestor

 The scene seemed a little deserted, with only the sound of wind and people's breathing remaining.

But the killing is far from over.

Bai Ye jumped up and waved his palm, and a green and black energy emerged, like lightning and auspicious clouds, leaping in the palm of his hand.

He slapped a middle-aged soul man with his palm. The soul man hurriedly resisted, but within three breaths his protective aura was shattered, and he fell to the ground dead.

"You hurt my sister with your breath, you deserve to die!"

A cold voice fell from Bai Ye's mouth, as if pronouncing judgment on these people.

Then he turned around and hit another person not far away, with such arrogance that the people around him retreated, frightened. The man was helpless and his head was smashed.

"You should be damned if you touch my goddess palace servant!"

Bai Ye's killing still didn't stop. He jumped again and struck out a martial soul master in front of him with one palm. His palm force was overbearing and frightening.

"You use your power to persecute my people in Luo City, you deserve to die!"

Repeatedly, in the blink of an eye, Bai Ye killed dozens of people. He spared no one who came to Luo City to incite anger, and all the people present were like puppets.

You can watch him kill, but no one dares to stop him, and no one can stop him.

White night, so terrible!

"stop!"

At this time, a muffled shout spread.

Bai Ye squinted his eyes and looked at the source of the sound. It was none other than the ancestor of the Hongmen who was being watched by everyone.

The Hongmen ancestor is sitting on a giant elephant, majestic and domineering. From the moment Bai Ye killed the Hongmen master, his eyes have been staring at Bai Ye. But now Bai Ye dares to ignore his existence and continue killing. How can he not be angry?

The murderous intent is like water from rivers and lakes, which cannot be irrigated.

"Bai Ye, how dare you act so recklessly in front of me? Are you prepared to bear my anger?" The ancestor of the Hongmen was completely angry. His voice was like thunder from the sky, and the eardrums of the people around him trembled.

"You?" Bai Ye hummed, "Who do you think you are?"

"You yellow-tongued child, you are too arrogant. I will kill you today!" The ancestor of the Hongmen turned pale with anger. The giant elephant beneath him let out a long cry, then squirmed its huge body and rushed towards Bai Ye.

Boom! Boom! Boom

The earth is trembling.

Like a mountain moving.

Then he saw the giant black elephant raised its foot and stepped hard on Bai Ye.

The elephant's feet are so huge that they are as heavy as Mount Tai. I don't know how many kilograms of strength they have. I'm afraid the ground will be shattered by them!

"How dare you hurt me, you beast?" Bai Ye didn't dodge, but raised his fist and hit the elephant's foot.

Chi!!!!

The fist blasted out with terrifying force, instantly tearing the elephant's foot apart and penetrating the giant elephant's abdomen.

The giant black elephant cried out in pain and fell to the ground dead.

The people around him gasped and were horrified. This black-skinned giant elephant is the guardian spirit beast of Wuhong Sect. It has survived for two hundred years. Its strength is no less than that of a middle-level martial soul master. Its body is thick and thick, and even the upper-level martial souls

Even the venerable ones could not break its flesh and blood, but in front of Bai Ye, it was like paper.

Everyone didn't know that Bai Ye's punch could break a mountain, but how could he not break the body of a black-skinned giant elephant?

"Damn it! Damn it! Bai Ye, today I will crush you to ashes to vent the hatred in my heart!"

The Hongmen ancestor was furious. He slapped the giant elephant beneath him with his palm and jumped up into the sky, like a god descending into the world.

"Please, Ancestor, kill Bai Ye and restore the Qingyu to the world!" The people from Hongmen below excitedly knelt on the ground and shouted piously.

Countless pairs of eyes are focused on the Hongmen Ancestor, and everyone has high hopes. At this time, only the Hongmen Ancestor has hope of destroying Bai Ye. If the Hongmen Ancestor has no hope, these tens of thousands of souls are nothing more than cattle and sheep.

Bai Ye massacred them, and they had no power to fight back. How can the so-called Ban Xiang, Li Qingyi and his ilk be better than Hongmen Zhenren? From the moment Bai Ye took off the Hongmen Zhenren's head, Li Qingyi and Banxiang

He was so frightened that he no longer had the courage to fight Bai Ye.

"kill!"

The ancestors of Hongmen roared wildly.

Bai Ye's momentum is too terrifying. If it is not destroyed, the situation will be out of control.

A heaven-destroying aura emerged from the ancestor's forehead, and turned into a slender heavenly sword that stretched hundreds of meters across. Its aura soared into the sky, like the sword of a god.

He raised his sword and descended, slashing in the air as if he wanted to split the world into two.

"break!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, shook his arms, and the green sword flew out of its sheath, hitting the sky sword.

boom!

The clash of swords involves not only Yuanli, but also brute force.

The ancestor looked ferocious, holding the knife in both hands, and kept pressing down.

But Bai Ye held the sword with one hand, calm and composed, and slashed the sky with the sword.

The swords collided fiercely, but the green sword tore the edge bit by bit, and gradually with a clang, the heavenly sword was split into two pieces.

"ah?"

People around me were heartbroken.

Bai Ye took advantage of the situation and dropped his sword. The sword energy roared and he rushed towards him.

The ancestor of Hongmen hurriedly evaded, discarded the Heavenly Sword, and danced quickly with both palms.

"Head of Dahong Sect!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

Countless palm prints flew out and fell downwards like meteors, extremely gorgeous.

"Although your palm power looks very terrifying, it is weak and only superficial. It is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It is too weak! Just look at this palm of mine!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, but raised his palm.

At that moment, it was as if Mount Tai was being lifted up and the sun and moon were being lifted up.

The last move of Tianyun Palm! Clouds cover the world!

Wow!

A huge palm energy rose into the air and hit the Hongmen ancestor hard.

The ancestor was shocked. The palm energy he blasted hit the rising palm energy below, but was unable to block it in the slightest.

What a terrifying energy. What on earth is this bastard Bai Ye practicing?

The Hongmen ancestor gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly, trying to escape.

"Didn't you say you wanted to kill me here to vent your hatred? Why do you want to escape?"

Bai Ye's face turned cold and he snorted: "What's more, do you think you can escape?"

He jumped forward, his body like lightning, and instantly rushed to the front of the Hongmen ancestor.

"Bai Ye, you are going too far!"

The ancestor roared angrily, and a terrifying sound wave erupted from his mouth.

"Since you are here, you have to pay the price!"

Bai Ye drew his green sword again and slashed him vertically and horizontally.

Sonorous.

The sword was so sharp that the sound wave was chopped into pieces.

"ah?"

The Hongmen ancestor gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and seven wooden sculptures appeared in his palms, and threw them into the sky.

Wow.

All seven wooden sculptures came to life and turned into seven machine figures, surrounding Bai Ye.

"Bai Ye, you forced me. Since you pushed me to death, don't blame me for not giving you a way to live!" the Hongmen ancestor roared: "I will let you taste the food passed down by my five Hongmen ancestors.

The power of the Five Floods God-Slaying Formation!"

As soon as the voice fell, the seven machine men ran in seven directions, surrounding Bai Ye from a distance.

The seven organ masters all took out their weapons, and the formation sources in their bodies were operating, sending bursts of energy into the air. The Hongmen ancestor stood above the formation, closed his eyes and recited incantations, activating the formation.

"Wuhongmen's God-killing Formation?"

Li Qingyi's face turned pale.

"It is said that the ancestor once used this formation to kill a strong man who had just entered the Heavenly Soul Realm. At that time, he even turned a mountain into a sea. It was extremely terrifying! I will leave quickly to avoid being affected!" Ban Xiang shouted.

road.

"Let's go!"

The crowd below was rioting.

No one expected that the Hongmen ancestor would use such a terrifying move under such circumstances.

In an instant, the sky turned dark, the wind and clouds surged, and a line of blood appeared in the dark sky, like a ghostly eye.

The seven machine men raised their weapons in unison, and then swung them downwards, creating a line of energy and connecting to Bai Ye.

"God-slaying formation? What an impressive name, but I'm not a god, and you can't kill a god either!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, and the green sword danced quickly. There was a line of soul power on the sword's edge, dancing in the air, and the soul power was like ink, remaining in the air.

Blinking his eyes, Bai Ye used his sword as a pen to draw a strange formation.

call!

Sudden.

Raging flames appeared around the seven machine men. The flames were like walls and turned into cages, completely trapping Bai Ye.

"Sword! Come!"

The ancestor of Hongmen raised his hand and grabbed the flames, and he took out a giant sword composed of world-destroying evil fire.

His whole body was on fire, like a god who controls the punishment of heaven and earth. He stared at Bai Ye who was surrounded by fire, and said as if he was reading out his crime: "Bai Ye, you are lucky to die in this move. You kill

My sect has slaughtered countless powerful sects. Today, you! Will die! After today, there will no longer be Qingtian First Sect Baiye!! Kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Hongmen ancestor struck with his sword.

The power surged into the sky, as if the sky was about to be set on fire by this terrifying flaming sword.

Surrounded by a wall of fire, there is no escape in the white night.

"The white night is over!"

"He is going to die eventually!"

"There are so many people active in the sect domain that our ancestor has no trump cards. However, Bai Ye can force the ancestor to this point, which is already very powerful."

Everyone exclaimed, either regretfully or in admiration. Such a legend and a genius will finally die today.

As for the Bai family, they are extremely anxious.

The goddess Zi Huan stared into the flames with her eyes, almost fainting, Bai Chen clenched his fists tightly, Bai Zhixin, Huan Shiying, Long Yue stared blankly, not daring to blink, their hearts almost reached their throats.

Even though they had been with Bai Ye for so long, they didn't dare to tell whether Bai Ye could take this move.

And just then

A shocking scene appeared.

Bai Ye, who was surrounded by flames, suddenly put away his green sword, turned one hand into a claw, and grabbed into the wall of fire next to him, and unexpectedly grabbed a huge and terrifying sword of flames.

"What?"

The ancestor was shocked.

But the matter has reached this point and cannot be interrupted!

Boom!

The ancestor of Hongmen struck down with his sword and hit the sword seal drawn by Bai Ye. The fire sword in his hand suddenly shattered. The man let out a "wow" and fell back again and again, vomiting blood. His body was red, as if he had been beaten.

Flame baking is normal.

There was dead silence down below.

"What's going on?" The ancestor of Hongmen asked with grief and anger: "Why did I suffer the backlash from the God-Slaying Formation?"

"Because you don't understand the wonders of all the laws in this world. The formation can also be reversed!"

Bai Ye spoke calmly, raised his sword and struck.

The ancestor of Hongmen opened his eyes wide, unable to escape, and his body was devoured by the huge flaming sword.

"White Night!! White Night!!"

The ancestor let out a shrill roar, but the fire was merciless and burned it completely, and the roar gradually weakened.

Not long after, a wisp of ashes fell from the sky.

The ancestor of Hongmen died.

The flaming sword dispersed in the white night and fell from the sky like a god descending.

All the souls were horrified.


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