Void God Realm
Blood flowed like a river on the stage, and countless broken limbs were everywhere.
The martial artists who were watching the battle also ran far away because they felt that something big was about to happen.
Sure enough, when all the experts from Shangqing Palace were killed by the people from the Demon Sect, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky and stood above the Thousand Corpse Arena.
As soon as he appeared, Ye Xuan and the dark-eyed old man instantly froze. Both of them couldn't move their bodies. The only thing they could do was blink and open their mouths.
Not only them, but even the experts from the Demon Sect and the tens of thousands of spectators who were ten thousand meters away were the same. They couldn't move at all.
It was as if the entire world had frozen.
"What's going on? Why can't I move?"
"I can't move either. My heart is beating so fast."
"Look, there's another person on the stage!"
Everyone looked over and saw a white-robed young man who had appeared in the air above the arena out of nowhere.
The Killing Luo Sect was dressed in black, the Green Ghost Alliance was dressed in green, and the Shangqing Palace was dressed in white. However, the dark-eyed old man was the only one left from the Shangqing Palace.
The white-clothed young man held a folding fan in his hand and looked at Ye Xuan in surprise. He muttered to himself, "Oh my, the blood similarity is so high. Tsk, tsk, tsk. It seems that he's the illegitimate child of some clan!"
No one understood his words, and no one knew who he was referring to.
However, Ye Xuan understood that the white-clothed young man was talking about him.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Ye Xuan's heart was about to explode. He felt that there was a strange connection between him and the white-clothed young man.
"Spirit Realm?"
Ye Xuan thought in his heart.
This white-clothed young man was able to immobilize tens of thousands of people with just the pressure of his appearance. His strength was definitely not in the Spirit Realm.
"No, he's not in the Spirit Realm!"
The Demon Lord's voice suddenly rang in Ye Xuan's mind, "I've seen a Spirit Realm expert before, but he didn't give me such a powerful pressure. It was impossible for him to immobilize tens of thousands of people. This white-clothed young man is in the Void God Realm. "
What?
Virtual God Stage?
Ye Xuan's eyes widened. He had seen a Spirit Stage expert before. It was the middle-aged man who had killed the injured wyvern in the Tang Dynasty.
Now, however, he actually saw an Empty God Realm expert. Moreover, the other party's age was similar to his. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was impossible.
However, it made sense. Only Nihility God Realm experts could use their auras to suppress tens of thousands of people present. Even the black-eyed old man who had opened his Heaven Meridian was like a statue in the air.
At this time, the young man in white suddenly looked at Ye Xuan's right hand and said in shock, "Oh? The sword of the Bahuang Sword God? I know who you are … "
"Who?"
Ye Xuan widened his eyes.
Bahuang Sword God, could it be that he was the master of the Bahuang Sword?
"Kid, what's your name?" The young man in white asked with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Ye Xuan asked subconsciously.
Kacha!
However, before he could finish his sentence, his mask shattered. Then, he felt a pain in his chest and involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood.
The young man in white's expression changed and said, "I'm asking for your name!"
"So strong!"
Ye Xuan was shocked. He knew that the young man in white could kill him with just a thought.
Such a person was invincible!
"Kid, don't talk nonsense. Even if he doesn't attack, he can kill you in an instant!" The Demon Lord quickly reminded.
Although Ye Xuan was unwilling and dissatisfied, he would not play around with his life. After silently cursing the young man in white, he said coldly, "Ye Xuan!"
Hearing this name, the young man in white narrowed his eyes and smiled again, "So it's you. Speaking of which, I can be considered your cousin."
Cousin?
Ye Xuan's heart trembled.
There were only a few people in the Ye Family, and he knew all his cousins.
However, this young man in white was so strong and recognized the Bahuang Sword, so he could only be from Ye Xuan's mother's side.
Ye Xuan's current mood was indescribable. He did not expect to meet someone from his mother's family.
"Who are you?" Ye Xuan asked again.
The young man in white smiled, "Remember, my name is Jiang Tianjin!"
Jiang Tianjin!
Jiang!
This name made Ye Xuan realize that his mother's surname was Jiang.
However, the young man in white's next words stunned him.
"Old man with black eyes, stab him!" The young man in white suddenly turned to look at the old man with black eyes.
What?
The old man with black eyes did not dare to interrupt. Now that he heard this, he was stunned. However, he realized that he could move his body.
Among the tens of thousands of people in the air, only he and the young man in white could move.
"Yes!"
The old man with black eyes did not care about anything else. He directly stabbed his sword at Ye Xuan's head.
"Holy shit …"
Ye Xuan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. What was going on? His cousin was actually trying to kill him?
At this moment, he could not move. He could only watch helplessly as the old man's sword came at him.
He wanted to dodge, but he could not move. He was already in despair. He never expected to die in such a f * cking place.
He was unwilling!
However, just as the old man's sword was about to pierce Ye Xuan's forehead, the old man's body froze.
Ye Xuan could feel the temperature of the sword. It was very cold.
"I told you to stab him, not his head." The young man in white reminded him.
This sentence chilled Ye Xuan's heart. The young man in white did not want to kill him. Instead, he wanted to torture him.
With that said, the old man could move his body again. Following that, he stabbed his sword into Ye Xuan's abdomen.
"Rip!"
The sound of the sword piercing flesh was very moving.
Everyone held their breaths. They even swallowed their saliva carefully.
They could not understand what was going on.
The young man in white, Jiang Tianjin, did resemble Ye Xuan. The former even claimed to be Ye Xuan's cousin.
However, if they were relatives, why did he ask the old man to stab Ye Xuan?
Although the old man with black eyes did not understand, he knew that the young man in white was definitely not an ordinary person. If he resisted, he would definitely die.
"What a nice voice. Again." The young man in white nodded with a smile.
The old man pulled out his sword and stabbed it again.
"Rip!"
Ye Xuan frowned. He could still endure this pain. After all, it was only a momentary pain. He would recover soon.
"Oh? His recovery speed is that fast? "
The young man in white was somewhat surprised. He saw that Ye Xuan's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not even a scar was left behind.
However, when the black-eyed old man pulled the sword out, the wound was unable to heal.
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