Ye Xuan didn't continue to focus his gaze on Yu Ji and the succubus. Instead, he shifted his gaze to the front of the azure frontline.
The battle there was even more intense, majestic, and wild. No one dared to approach within a radius of a hundred or even a thousand miles.
That was the key point of this interstellar war, and it was also the main battlefield. Once there was any fluctuation, even if it was just a little bit, the impact would be extremely huge.
Ye Xuan didn't stop at all as he charged towards the center of the battle.
There, Ye Xuan saw an enormous dragon that was tens of thousands of meters tall. There were nine purple stars circulating between its brows, and an extremely oppressive dragon bloodline flowed through its body. Its entire body was wrapped in grey flames that were filled with a thick aura of decay, making it look valiant, ferocious, and peerlessly powerful.
"This is one of the ten great vicious beasts under the command of the first generation Tyrant, the Myriad Ancient Ancestral Dragon?"
Ye Xuan's heart trembled as he looked at the enormous dragon and felt its surging aura. Words of shock came out of his mouth.
The Myriad Ancient Ancestral Dragon, a Tier 9 Divine Beast, was the evolved body of one of the ten vicious beasts under the first generation Tyrant Lan Feng, the Desolate Ancient Dragon Python. It had the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon flowing within it, and its body was tens of thousands of meters long.
The one fighting the Myriad Ancient Ancestral Dragon was a giant with a human body that was ten thousand meters tall and covered in barbs.
It had three eyes, and there was a golden star between its eyebrows. Its height and body that was ten thousand meters tall made it look like an ancient giant when it stood there. Its entire body was covered in long, blood-red hair that was like javelins that pierced into his body, causing it to look extremely violent and wild.
"This is …" A first-grade Saint Beast, Berserk Blood Massacre?
"Ye Xuan's expression changed drastically as he looked at the giant. His pupils constricted, and his eyes were filled with shock.
The Bloodlust Massacre God was a Rank 1 Holy Beast. Even though it was a famous existence in the Starry Sky, it was not an ordinary creature to be able to become a Holy Beast. It had the intelligence of a human and the bloodline and body of the Titan Race. It was invincible and ferocious. It fed on blood and was one of the three Holy Beasts of the Hengyun Inner Sect.
Under Ye Xuan's gaze, the Ten Thousand Ancient Ancestral Dragon and the Berserk Blood God were engaged in an intense battle.
The Primordial Ancestor Dragon soared through the sky, drawing down a huge thunderbolt towards the Frenzy Blood Butchering God. The Frenzy Blood Butchering God had no intention of dodging, allowing the thunderbolt to strike its body.
Boom!
The Berserk Blood Reaper was struck by the lightning and a huge explosion rang out. Terrifying lightning energy poured into the Berserk Blood Reaper's body. Not only did it not cause any harm to him, it even caused his strength to soar. Lightning surged on the surface of his body, as if he had turned into a god of lightning. His spear-like barbs became even sharper and filled with killing intent.
"What a terrifying Saint Beast. It can actually absorb the power of lightning? “
Ye Xuan was shocked when he saw this scene.
Soon after, the Berserk Blood Reaper let out a furious roar. His body suddenly shook, and the blood-colored spears that surrounded his body turned into javelins. They carried a cold killing intent as they charged towards the Primordial Ancestor Dragon. It could be said to be incomparably ferocious, making it impossible for the Primordial Ancestor Dragon to dodge.
The Primordial Ancestor Dragon's expression was fierce as it roared towards the sky. A boundless energy ball condensed from the energy of heaven and earth shot out from its mouth and charged towards the Berserk Blood Reaper God.
Ancestral Dragon Bullet!
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In the next moment, an earth-shaking explosion rang out. The Ancestral Dragon Bullet, which contained the power to destroy the world, collided with the blood-colored spear formed by the long hair, destroying them all. Then, it charged towards the Berserk Blood Reaper God without losing any momentum.
The Berserk Blood Reaper God's expression changed slightly. The vertical eye between his brows suddenly opened, and a blood-colored pillar of light shot out, colliding with the Ancestral Dragon Bullet.
A terrifying force exploded out, crazily sweeping out in all directions, destroying everything in its surroundings.
Ye Xuan personally saw a small planet that wasn't too far away explode from the energy.
"What a terrifying destructive power …"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
He was sure that even the Profound Dragon Bullet spat out by the Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale wasn't as destructive as the Ancestral Dragon Bullet.
A battle of this level had already exceeded the scope of his knowledge.
Afterwards, under Ye Xuan's gaze, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon and the Berserk Blood Reaper God charged towards the center of the explosion at an extremely fast speed and started fighting again.
"Kid, this is not a place you can exist in. Hurry up and leave!"
Just as Ye Xuan was feeling shocked by the terrifying battle between the Berserk Blood Reaper God and the Primordial Ancestor Dragon, an ancient voice quietly sounded out in his ears, causing his expression to change slightly.
"Are you talking about me?"
A hint of doubt appeared on Ye Xuan's face. He looked left and right, but didn't find any figures.
"If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"
At this moment, that ancient voice …
However, the figure rang out once again.
As the voice sounded out, Ye Xuan saw a Dharma Idol that was tens of thousands of meters tall appear in the distance.
On the head of the Dharma Idol, a middle-aged man in a military uniform with a head of white hair and stubble stood in the wind. His entire body exuded an aura that looked down on the world, causing one's heart to tremble.
"You … You are the legendary Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng?
"Ye Xuan's expression was filled with shock as he looked at the middle-aged man. Astonished words came out of his mouth.
China's War God, Jiang Lingfeng, was one of the strongest and most senior generals in China. Rumor has it that he was the senior brother of the first tyrant, Lan Feng. He had always served China and had a high status.
Ye Xuan never thought that he'd be able to see such a god of war one day.
In front of him were five extremely ferocious Three-headed Tiger-Wolf Dogs. They had three heads, seven purple stars between their eyebrows, and their bodies were over a thousand meters tall. They were currently surrounding the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, with greedy eyes that were fixated on the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, in an attempt to tear him apart.
In the eyes of these five Three-headed Tiger-Wolf Dogs, the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, was the most delicious prey.
However, in the face of these five Three-headed Tiger-Wolf Dogs that were strong enough to kill a peak Rebirth Stage cultivator, the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, appeared to be extremely calm.
"Hurry up and leave!"
Seeing that Ye Xuan was still standing there in a daze, the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, frowned and spoke in a cold voice.
"You can see me?"
Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"Even an Undying Stage expert can see you …" Little fellow, to be able to travel the Three Realms with your primordial spirit at such a young age, your talent is extraordinary, and you will definitely have great achievements in the future. Such an era is truly a blessing for our Earth, but this is not a place you can stay. If you are seen by the enemy, you will definitely be in great danger!
Seemingly feeling that Ye Xuan's talent wasn't bad, the tone of the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, became a bit more gentle.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior."
Hearing the words of the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, Ye Xuan was slightly shocked. He immediately bowed and cupped his fists in apology.
He didn't think that someone would be able to see him. Moreover, as long as it was an Undying Stage expert, they would be able to see his existence. This wasn't good news for Ye Xuan …
"Leave quickly!"
The Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, lightly waved his hand.
Ye Xuan nodded, bowed, cupped his fists, and left.
"Oh right, kid, what's your name?"
As if he had thought of something, the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, asked.
"Junior Ye Xuan greets senior!"
Ye Xuan cupped his fists.
Ye Xuan admired this old general who protected Earth and China!
"Ye Xuan?" That's a pretty good name … "Since we are fated to meet, this old man will give you a gift!"
With a casual wave of his hand, the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, sent three golden rays of light into Ye Xuan's forehead at lightning speed, condensing into three small golden swords.
"This is this old man's Primordial Spirit Sword. It can be used a total of three times and can kill any expert below the Nirvana Stage. Even if it is a Rebirth Stage expert, it will still pose a huge threat to you.
Just as Ye Xuan was about to speak, the voice of the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, sounded in his ears.
"Thank you, senior!"
Hearing the words of the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, Ye Xuan was first shocked, then delighted. He hurriedly cupped his fists towards the Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, and thanked him.
"Go!" It's time for this old man to get to work. After dealing with these five beasts, there are even more troublesome fellows to deal with … "
The Hua Xia War God, Jiang Lingfeng, waved his hand, and an invisible gust of wind blew over, pushing Ye Xuan into the distance …
Then, he looked at the five Three-headed Tiger-Wolf Hounds and began to slaughter them with his Ten Thousand Feet Technique.
Ye Xuan didn't know how powerful the invisible wind that the Chinese War God, Jiang Lingfeng, casually waved out was. Ye Xuan only felt his body continuously flutter as he instantly crossed the battlefield.
When Ye Xuan came back to his senses, he discovered that he was in a dense fog.
"Clang clang …"
Just as Ye Xuan was anxiously trying to determine the direction, the melodious sound of an ancient zither came from the mist. It instantly attracted Ye Xuan's attention, causing him to be unable to help but turn his head and look into the depths of the mist.
Unfortunately, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him. He couldn't see anything.
Ye Xuan could only float forward along with the sound of the zither. As he approached, the sound of the zither became more and more ethereal, causing Ye Xuan to feel as if his body was about to collapse and dissipate at any moment, causing his expression to greatly change.
Just as he was about to leave, his gaze suddenly turned cold, and it fell on the place in front of him that was emitting a strange aura.
On top of the lotus pond, there was a lotus throne.
In the center of the lotus pond, there was a lotus throne. A classical, beautiful, and somewhat ethereal woman was sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne, gracefully playing the zither.
She had a devastatingly beautiful appearance. She wore a white muslin dress, and her snow-white slender hands were gently stroking the zither, playing a song that moved one's heartstrings. Her entire person was filled with an ethereal, cold, yet elegant temperament.
As she played the zither, invisible blades shot out one after another, heading towards the assassins dressed in black night clothes who were quickly shuttling through the surface of the Lotus Pond Lake in front of them …
On the chests of the assassins in the night, there was an eye-catching blue dragon mark. It was very eye-catching.
If the experts in the Milky Way Region saw this symbol, they would definitely be able to recognize it. This was because this was the emblem of a rather famous family in the Milky Way Region, called the Tyrant Dragon Clan!
"It's her?"
Ye Xuan couldn't help but be shocked as he looked at the woman playing the zither. A trace of astonishment appeared on his face as he muttered to himself.
This woman was none other than the white-clothed zither girl that Ye Xuan had spent a night in the Dragon Transformation Pool in the forbidden zone of life. She was also one of the three emperors of the Western Asura World, the Zither Emperor Fu Yao!
"Those are the people from the Tyrant Dragon Clan?"
"Not only did the five great sects participate in the siege of Earth, even the people from the Tyrant Dragon Pearl participated?"
When Ye Xuan saw the symbols on the assassins' clothes, his expression couldn't help but change as he coldly said.
"Swish, swish, swish …"
While Ye Xuan was pondering, the battle between the Zither Emperor Fu Yao and the black-clothed assassins had already reached its climax.
The strength of these black-clothed assassins was extraordinary. There were more than thirty of them, and each of them had the strength of a Nirvana Stage martial artist. Under the sound wave attack of the zither played by the Zither Emperor, Fu Yao, more than half of them had died. Now, only eight of them were left, and they were about to reach the Zither Emperor, Fu Yao.
Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the face of the Zither Emperor, Fu Yao. The speed at which she plucked the zither became even faster, and streams of sonic blades crazily shot out, enveloping all eight of them.
"Looks like these Tyrant Dragon Clan fellows are finished."
Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like there wasn't any suspense in this battle.
"Damn it..."
Just as Ye Xuan was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed. He saw a white figure silently shoot out from the pavilion to the side without any warning, sneak attacking the Zither Emperor Fuxi's back, causing Ye Xuan to be unable to help himself from cursing angrily.
This was a white-clothed old monster whose strength had reached the Rebirth Stage. He had a head of long, gray hair, and as he looked at the back of the Zither Emperor, Fuxi, a cruel smile appeared on his cold face. A sharp longsword appeared in his hand, and he fiercely stabbed towards the back of the Zither Emperor.
It was as if he could already see the Zither Emperor Fuxi dying under his sword, becoming a dead soul under his sword.
Seeing that the sharp longsword was about to pierce into the Zither Emperor's body, Ye Xuan couldn't hold it in any longer. An enormous amount of energy surged as he fiercely urged the Primordial Spirit Sword to attack the white-clothed old monster.
"Primordial Spirit Sword, kill!"
After all, Ye Xuan had a relationship with the Zither Emperor, Fuxi.
"Ding!"
The speed at which the Primordial Spirit Sword flew out was too fast, like a flash of light. Just as the sharp longsword was about to pierce into the Zither Emperor's body, the Primordial Spirit Sword struck the back of his hand that was holding the sword, piercing through the back of his hand.
"Who?" Who dares to ruin this old man's good fortune? "
The sword in the white-clothed old monster's hand fell to the ground. His body explosively retreated as he let out a stern shout.
The Zither Emperor, who had killed the remaining eight black-clothed assassins, also came back to his senses at this moment.
When she saw the longsword on the ground and the white-clothed old monster's bleeding palm, she immediately understood something. It was obvious that she had been saved by someone.
The hateful thing was that her attention was focused on the black-clothed assassin in front of her and she didn't notice the approaching danger.
Immediately, she stood up and cupped her fists in the direction of the Primordial Spirit Sword. She respectfully said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me!"
After that, she turned her head and her gaze fell on the white-clothed old monster. Her eyes were filled with undisguised coldness as she coldly said, "Good job, you old monster White Shadow. I let you escape last time, but you still dare to come today. Die!"
As the Zither Emperor Fu Yao's words fell, she moved the zither strings and began an intense battle with the old monster White Shadow.
The Zither Emperor Fu Yao and the old monster White Shadow were both Rebirth Realm experts, and the Zither Emperor Fu Xi was even stronger. The sneak attack failed, and the old monster White Shadow, who had one hand injured, was quickly suppressed by the Zither Emperor Fu Xi, and was beaten up by her …
Ye Xuan watched for a while. After seeing that there were no problems with the Zither Emperor Fu Xi, he turned around and left …
Taking advantage of the time that the Spirit Traversing Pill's primordial spirit left his body, Ye Xuan wanted to take a look …
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