The sword radiance rose to the sky and shook the world.
A terrifying force shook the heavens and earth. The rapidly vibrating sword radiance burst forth and directly struck Niu Sheng's body.
Niu Sheng wanted to dodge. However, it was already too late. Ye Xiwen, who had unleashed his full power, was extremely fast. Although he was also at the intermediate stage of the Profound Death Stage, it depended on who he was compared to. Ye Xiwen had only just entered the intermediate stage of the Profound Death Stage. However, he was many times stronger than an ordinary intermediate stage of the Profound Death Stage. Yes.
Boom!
A loud rumbling sound was heard, and Niu Sheng was sent flying. A small part of his body had been chopped off by Ye Xiwen. His blood gushed out like a river, and gushed out like a pillar.
"Ah!" Niu Sheng kept screaming. This sword had directly injured his soul.
"Ah, damned human, you're dead. You actually dared to hurt me, you actually dared, you actually dared!" Niu Sheng continued to roar. For a moment, he still couldn't walk out of this unforeseen event.
Ye Xiwen smiled coldly and walked straight forward.
"So what if I hurt you? It's just the bloodline of an ancient barbaric ox. It's ten times more noble than your bloodline. I've killed countless demon beasts, let alone this kind of trash!" Ye Xiwen didn't care at all.
In terms of strength, the Demon Race of the Primordial Era was naturally incomparable to the Profound World. However, in terms of inheritance, they were not inferior. Each of the Ten Great Royal Clans had an incomparably deep foundation. They had once produced Immortal Realm experts. The Ten Great Demon Marshals of the Ten Great Royal Clans were terrifying existences that shook the universe when the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race ruled the world. They were supreme existences in the Divine Realm.
In terms of the nobility of their bloodline, there weren't many families in the entire universe that could compare to them. But so what? They were still removed by him. The glory of their ancestors was nothing to him. His own glory could only be earned by killing with his own two hands.
"You're dead! Stop him! I want him dead!" Niu Sheng roared and the muscles on his body began to squirm. He urged the remaining power within his body to recover and his flesh grew back bit by bit.
"You want to make a comeback? Dream on!" Ye Xiwen directly rushed forward, and absolutely wouldn't give him any opportunity to turn the situation around. Even a lion would use its full strength to catch a rabbit, and he didn't want to fail miserably.
At this time, the demon race's eyes were red, and they looked at Ye Xiwen with a crazed look, as if they wanted to eat him alive. They hated Ye Xiwen to the core.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
One by one, these demons charged over, their huge bodies slamming towards Lin Fan.
In the midst of these demon race experts, Ye Xiwen was like a butterfly dancing in a cluster of flowers. His agility technique was incomparably exquisite, and the long sword in his hand was constantly waving, sprinkling golden rays of light, like golden sunlight, looking incomparably gorgeous.
However, behind this incomparably gorgeous sword light was a killing move. Every time the sword danced, a demon beast would be cleaved into two halves. It simply couldn't stop Ye Xiwen from advancing forward.
"Puchi!"
A Profound Life Realm demon beast that had charged in front of Ye Xiwen couldn't even react in time, and was directly cleaved into two halves by Ye Xiwen, exploding on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, a few demon experts had already died at Ye Xiwen's hands. From afar, it looked as if Ye Xiwen was taking a leisurely stroll as he chased after Niu Sheng. His movements were light and graceful, as if he was dancing, and not killing.
Although most of these demons were at Profound Life Realm, there was no lack of Profound Death Realm experts among them. However, none of them could withstand two moves from Ye Xiwen, and all of them died tragically at Ye Xiwen's hands.
The surroundings were silent, and everyone was dumbfounded. Even the experts from the various clans who were watching the show were dumbfounded at this moment.
Even the craziest person would never have thought that things would turn out like this. These menacing Demon Race cultivators were actually so vulnerable in front of Ye Xiwen. They couldn't even withstand a single blow from him.
Even Niu Sheng was heavily injured by Ye Xiwen's move. He was simply inhumanly strong.
"So … so strong. He's even stronger than the elders of the clan!" Ye Shan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked in shock at Ye Xiwen, who was killing people as if they were dancing. He understood that this was a terrifying strength that could only be achieved when one unleashed their killing techniques to their peak.
It didn't seem as earth-shattering as those who had fought to the point of causing the sky and the earth to crack. However, just thinking about the fact that the weakest of those he had killed were Profound Life Realm experts, one could imagine just how brilliant this person's sword technique was.
His eyes suddenly flashed with a look of pleasant surprise.
"Indeed, so strong. He's so strong that he doesn't seem like a human, but a monster. However, if big brother Bai is at his peak, he might be able to put up a fight against him. He should be able to!" The beautiful woman was also incomparably shocked. She glanced at Bai Jiansheng, and said with some uncertainty. She was completely frightened by Ye Xiwen's astonishing strength.
Bai Jiansheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Even if I'm not seriously injured, I can at most be on par with him. Judging from his age, he is much younger than me, and his talent is far above mine. However, it is our Human Race's fortune that such a person has appeared. He will certainly have the opportunity to step into the Myth realm in less than a thousand years. In that case, our Human Race may have a way to resolve this disaster, but will we be able to persist until then?"
The beautiful woman looked at Bai Jiansheng in astonishment. In her impression, Bai Jiansheng was a righteous person, and was a first-class hero in the world. Although he was humble, he would never belittle himself. There weren't many people in the world who could compare to him. Even if he had wasted more than a thousand years, not many people could compare to him. But now, he had personally admitted that Ye Xiwen could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and might even be stronger than him. This was simply subverting her worldview.
Compared to the three people who were surprised and pleasantly surprised, the experts of the various races were more vigilant. For them, everyone was their enemy in the fight for the relics of the gods. At this time, the appearance of any strong enemy was not good news for them.
Originally, they had hoped that Niu Sheng and Ye Xiwen would kill each other. Who would have thought that Ye Xiwen would defeat the Demon Race experts as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. They couldn't even kill each other. This made everyone's idea of sitting on top of the mountain and watching the tigers fight fall through.
"Where did this Ye Xiwen come from? How can he be so strong?"
"Who knows where this human came from? This sword technique is simply shocking. I haven't seen such a powerful sword cultivator for a long time!"
"Is he an expert from the Sword World? Or is he the famous Jian Wushuang? "
Many people began to speculate one after another. After all, Ye Xiwen had given them too much of a shock.
In their minds, they compared Ye Xiwen with those famous geniuses one by one. They found that no one seemed to be able to match this person. Could it be that he was another hidden character?
There were too many people like this. After all, there were countless experts in the entire Xuan World battlefield. It was normal for a few disciples to be left behind in each clan.
However, they remembered that Ye Xiwen said that he had slaughtered at least 800,000 Demon Race experts, if not one million. How could such a person be unknown?
They wouldn't believe that Ye Xiwen was talking nonsense. At their level, they were all big shots in the Xuan World. How could they speak without thinking?
Could it be that he was in another world?
Countless thoughts flashed in everyone's mind.
While everyone was still in shock, Ye Xiwen's killing had already reached the climax. The sword light that he brandished was like the God of Death. Every time he attacked, someone's blood would splatter on the spot. There was no way to resist.
All the way, he was like a hot knife cutting through butter. In less than a dozen breaths, he had already killed his way to Niu Sheng.
Niu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot. He hated Ye Xiwen to the core. His body was surging with murderous aura. A biting cold aura spontaneously formed and directly pressed towards Ye Xiwen.
A terrifying imposing aura was formed on the spot, accompanied by a cruel roar. An incomparably huge battle-ax directly appeared in his hand. The battle-ax radiated a terrifying radiance, surged out, and directly rushed towards Ye Xiwen.
"Boom!"
The whole sky was collapsing. All the restrictions were completely broken. The entire ancient city had a feeling that it was going to completely collapse under this terrible power.
Everyone's complexion changed. This Niu Sheng actually had such strength.
Someone could tell that Niu Sheng had probably used some sort of secret technique to raise his strength to such a shocking extent. But even so, being able to raise his strength to such an extent was already sufficient to show how terrifying it was, and it wasn't something that an ordinary person could do.
Just when everyone thought that Ye Xiwen was about to be beheaded, Ye Xiwen also attacked. The long sword in his hand that was condensed from the sword intention directly met the attack.
"Clang!" A loud sound like the collision of gold and iron came out. It spread throughout the entire city like a big bell. Many old monsters who were in closed-door training were suddenly alarmed. The power of this collision could be imagined.
"How is it possible? He actually blocked Niu Sheng's attack so easily!" Everyone was shocked, and they simply didn't dare believe it. Niu Sheng's axe was an extremely outstanding Profound Weapon, and it emitted a shocking might. If it was them, they would surely have to change into a Profound Weapon that was incomparably inferior to it in order to be able to contend against it.
But Ye Xiwen only relied on the long sword condensed from the sword intention to completely block it.
It could be said that almost all of them had this skill. It was a kind of magical power. But this kind of method was effective to deal with ordinary people. Or to deal with people whose strength was far inferior to oneself. It could also show how powerful one's means were. But Niu Sheng was not an ordinary person. Not to mention that he had a profound weapon in his hand.
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