When the giant fist appeared, the expressions of the seven Rakshasa Emperors changed. The Supremes were overjoyed!
But when they saw the figure on the giant fist, they were instantly dumbfounded!
"Xie Tian!"
"How could it be him?"
"He's not dead?"
"He's standing on the ancient witch's fist!"
…
The cries of the Supremes and Emperors exploded in the void of the Three Thousand Worlds. The entire battlefield even stopped because of this.
The cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds were in disbelief.
"All the body cultivators are dead, but he, he's not dead?"
"He, he's standing on the ancient witch's fist, this, this …"
"Xie Tian actually appeared …"
"This is not possible, this is not possible!"
…
The Boundless Rakshasa Emperors were scared out of their wits!
Because the two battle formations that defeated them were created by Xie Tian!
Because the Rakshasa Emperors suffered the humiliation of the seven tribes being destroyed, and Xie Tian was the main culprit!
It could be said that in this battle of destruction, they had been defeated by Xie Tian from beginning to end!
And this person was actually still alive!
At this moment, the giant fist shook! The void cracked!
Xie Tian, wrapped in golden fate, entered the void and appeared on the battlefield.
Seeing Xie Tian's real body, the surrounding Rakshasa Emperors retreated in shock!
In an instant, there was only one person left in a ten thousand mile radius around Xie Tian!
This person's name was Xuan Le!
The final battle of realm fate had come to an end.
Everyone's gazes fell on Xie Tian without hesitation. Some were astonished, some were fearful, some were shocked, some were gloomy, some were worried …
"Xie Tian …"
Tianer did not notice that she was being watched coldly by Lin Wei, who was far away on the other battlefield. The worry in his deep eyes was almost tangible.
"Brother Xie Tian …"
Shen Ji was so worried that she wanted to clench her hands and pray for Xie Tian, but her right hand was held by the smiling Shen Qing, and she could not pull it out …
"Xie Tian …"
Wu Tu and the others had complicated expressions.
Xie Tian really didn't die.
But as expected, Xie Tian appeared.
Just like how he had appeared thousands of times when everyone was in despair.
But this time, the outcome had been decided.
His only chance to turn the tables was to kill Xuan Le before he became a Human Champion.
Even when Xie Tian appeared and stood in front of Xuan Le, making it clear that he wanted to do this, no one had a shred of confidence in their hearts.
"Soul Transformation Stage Level 9, Heavenly Fusion Stage Level 1, Dao Master Soul Spirit Peak …"
Beside Xuan Le's ears, Supreme Song Xu's Dao voice rang out, waking him up from his daze.
With just one sentence, Xuan Le understood many things.
Almost all of the body-refining geniuses that had been sucked away by the Sorcerer Ancestor's Great World had died, but Xie Tian had managed to seize a certain fortuitous opportunity that allowed him to break through the Grotto-Heaven Realm and achieve Heaven-Fusion Realm.
But is this the laughable confidence that you have to show up fearlessly instead of running away pathetically?
Thinking of this, Xuan Le, who was still a little shocked, was about to say something with a smile …
"Soul Transformation Stage Level 9, Heavenly Fusion Stage Level 1, Dao Master Soul Spirit Peak."
Xie Tian looked at Xuan Le and said softly. Then, he said in Silence, "I heard that you are still looking for me?"
Xuan Le was stunned.
He didn't expect that Xie Tian would take the initiative to tell him his cultivation level.
At the same time, through Xie Tian's reminder, he thought of another thing.
The reason why the Supreme Martial Artist Token said that the battle between him and Xie Tian was not because the Xuan family wanted Xie Tian to die, but because Celestial Master Xuan Ye was sure that …
Xie Tian was already dead.
He died in the Sorcerer Ancestor's Great World.
However, Xie Tian was not dead, and he had advanced by leaps and bounds!
So at this moment, facing Xie Tian and Xie Tian's question, Xuan Le couldn't laugh or say anything, and he didn't know what to do.
With the God-clan backing him, what could he do? What could he dare to do?
"Just do it."
At this moment, another familiar Dao voice sounded in his ears.
Hearing his father's message, Xuan Le's embarrassment finally dissipated.
Because he suddenly thought of Shen Qing's words — he didn't care about the younger generation's business.
"No one who dares to touch the Xuan family can live. This has nothing to do with hatred, but the rules."
Xuan Le's faint voice was full of arrogance, confidence, and calmness.
Xie Tian, who had been staring at Xuan Le with his blood-red eyes, heard this and walked forward.
"So, I'm here."
Seeing this scene, Shen Ji finally couldn't help but shout.
"Brother Xie Tian, don't!"
After shouting this, Shen Ji's hair stood on end!
Because she found that her voice was blocked by a layer of ripples, and it couldn't be transmitted at all!
Seeing Shen Ji looking at her, Shen Qing smiled slightly.
Song Xu's voice transmission couldn't be hidden from him.
But he didn't care.
What he cared about was Xie Tian, who was walking towards Xuan Le step by step.
The battle finally resumed under the furious roars of the seven Monarchs.
Facing Rakshasa's attack, the army of the Three Thousand Realms suppressed the shock in their hearts and continued fighting.
And in their hearts, they had already come to a conclusion about the battle between Xuan Le and Xie Tian.
"An Undying Immortal at the peak of the Undying Realm against Dao Master Third Cultivator of True Virtue at the ninth level of the Soul Transformation Realm, sigh …"
"He's simply courting death!"
"No matter what, his courage is commendable …"
"It's good that he's dead, at least the Three Thousand Realms can be at peace …"
…
But the truth wasn't that simple.
At least, Xuan Ye and the other Supremes didn't think so.
At this moment, the scene of Xie Tian's appearance still lingered in their sea of consciousness.
Shamans were a strange species, a weirdo. They fought against the heavens and the earth, fought against demons, and fought against the common people. They were arrogant and unbridled, and they were the only race in history.
How could such an arrogant race tolerate a human standing on their fists?
They saw it and indeed tolerated it.
So behind this tolerance, was there something more incredible than tolerance?
For example, helping Xie Tian?
Once the Ancient Shamans helped, the only thing in the Three Thousand Realms that could stop them might be the Immortal Sense of Venerable Xuan Ye.
"If you stare at me again, I'll kill you!"
Xing Sha roared in the Ancestral Sorcerer Great World when he saw Song Xu sneaking a peek at him!
After the roar, a small black dot suddenly expanded, and a head nearly ten thousand feet tall appeared!
Then, Xing Sha walked out of the Ancestral Sorcerer Great World with a trunk in one hand and a Qi in the other!
Seeing this true body, the seven emperors and the eleven Supremes felt their blood run cold!
Even Xuan Ye's shadow's eyelids twitched!
"Xing Tian's Wu Gan Qi is the descendant of Xing Tian, one of the four Ancient Shamans!"
Bang! Bang!
Xing Sha waved the Gan Qi Shield in his hand and looked at the seven emperors coldly. He roared, "Today, I'm going to kill to my heart's content!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant axe cut through the void and pushed the battle of the Three Thousand Realms to its climax!
Facing this axe, Luo Huang Supremes shouted coldly. The Emperor shouted coldly, "This Emperor's bloodline, attack!"
The battle that had been stopped because of Xie Tian's appearance started again!
In an instant, the boundless Rakshasa and the army of the Three Thousand Realms finally surged into the vast forbidden land around Xie Tian and Xuan Le!
The battle between the two was destined to be set in the Flesh Slaughterhouse!
"You need the protection of the realm's fate even when you walk in the void. You're not worth my time."
Xuan Le didn't have any aura around him. He didn't even bother to move. After saying that, he stood in the air and waited for Xie Tian to walk to his death.
As Xie Tian continued to move forward, he said in Silence, "I gave way to you in the past."
I'm an Immortal Deity from the Upper Realm, a genius of the Immortal Ranking of the Eight Immortals. Why would you give way to me?
Because of this, Xuan Le was furious.
But before his anger could make his face turn red, he remembered two things.
"Did he really hide his combat strength?"
"Before the Ancestral Sorcerer Great World appeared, he released his aura and wanted to fight me. Could it be …"
Thinking of this, Xuan Le's anger subsided and he narrowed his eyes.
As confident as he was, there was a ripple in his heart.
At this moment, there was a loud shout!
"How dare you insult Brother Le! How dare you! Brother Le doesn't need to do anything. I, Li Ke, can take your life! "
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