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Chapter 1961

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The old man felt that his entire arm had gone numb after just a single exchange. This was something that would have been impossible in the past. What kind of monstrous strength was required to achieve such a feat?

After cultivating to the Profound Death Realm, one could be said to have the strength to uproot mountains even without the help of any martial arts or magical powers. Furthermore, one's physical body was extremely tyrannical.

In the end, they were seriously injured by just a single strike. What kind of terrifying strength was this?

"This is just the beginning!"

Ye Xiwen held the longsword in his hand and suddenly stomped his foot. His entire body was like a cannonball as he directly attacked.

"Swoosh!" The sword-light was like a galaxy that had fallen into the mortal world. It formed an incomparably huge waterfall as it headed straight for the old man's face.

This attack of his was extremely fast. It was also extremely powerful.

The snow-white sword-light cut through everything. Its power was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, it was like a group of demons and gods were roaring. It directly transformed into a universe on the spot and devoured everything.

A horrified look immediately flashed across the old man's eyes. Ye Xiwen's body was filled with an aura that could kill gods and buddhas. It was shocking and did not give him any chance to react at all.

"Clang!"

He only had enough time to retract his longspear and use it to block in front of him.

A loud roar resounded as the tip of the sword fiercely touched the body of the longspear. A large portion of the scales on the body of the longspear were instantly shattered. The frightening power also followed the longspear and directly rushed towards the old man's arm.

"Buzz!"

He immediately felt that his arm was frantically buzzing. The frequency of the frantic vibration seemed as if it was going to shatter his entire arm.

He let out a loud roar and mobilized his Real Yuan. He forcefully suppressed this wave of power and avoided the misfortune of his entire arm being shattered.

His pupils continuously contracted as he panted heavily. There was a stuffy feeling in his chest as if he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

A horrified expression finally appeared on his face. In his eyes, the person in front of him was simply not a human. Instead, he was a monster in human skin. Yes, he was a monster.

His physical body had almost been smashed into smithereens, and he hadn't been hit directly. If he had been hit directly, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

How did he do it? How could he be so terrifying? Just a moment ago, his strength was far inferior to mine. How did he become so terrifying in such a short period of time?

Moreover, he had only arrived a little later, not too late at all. How could he have become like this? His strength had made an earth-shattering improvement. This was illogical!

"How was that? Do you still think I want to escape? " Ye Xiwen sneered. He opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. In the eyes of that old man, it was simply a devil's smile.

"If you run away now, maybe it's not too late!" Ye Xiwen said with a faint smile.

The old man's complexion turned ashen as he looked at Ye Xiwen. He wished that he could swallow Ye Xiwen alive. Ye Xiwen had dared to humiliate him with such words.

"When the Young Master finds you, it will be the time of your death!" he said viciously.

"Even so, you won't be able to hold on until then. Moreover, do you think I will let him get what he wants?" Ye Xiwen said coldly. No matter what Young Master Ghost Fortune wanted this time, he would never let him get what he wanted. "Didn't you say that Young Master Ghost Luck can absorb the luck of others for his own use? I want to see if he will be so lucky this time! "

"Impossible, you won't be able to stop it in time!" The old man sneered. He only thought that Ye Xiwen was delusional.

"You reminded me that I don't have much time left. I have to get rid of you as soon as possible and then find Young Master Ghost Luck!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.

"You …" The old man was exasperated. He didn't expect that Ye Xiwen could actually find out from his words that Young Master Ghost Luck probably didn't have time to solve the problem.

"If you want to go over, then step over my dead body!" The old man narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

His whole body began to release a kind of blood-red light, like a kind of innate demon god. The long spear in his hand was like a dragon, and it was unknown whether it was millions of kilograms or tens of millions of kilograms. At this time, all of it emitted a shocking power, smashing everything in its way, and directly blasted towards Ye Xiwen.

In the distance, someone's expression changed drastically. He didn't know who had such terrifying power.

He fought and roared, and his murderous aura surged. It could be said that he had done his best to attack. At this time, how could he dare to hold back at all? It was equivalent to courting death.

Kacha!

Even the space was crushed and shattered by an invisible pressure. How terrifying was this spear?

Want to overturn the sky? No way!

Ye Xiwen's eyes turned cold, and then he directly rushed out. His sword split the sky and slashed down fiercely.

"Bang!"

There was another huge explosion. The moment the two sides collided, the old man's hands exploded with a loud bang. How could the power of Ye Xiwen's gilded tyrant form be ordinary? It directly passed through the long spear, and fiercely bombarded the old man's arms. The old man's palms exploded with a loud bang, and turned into a bloody mess.

"Puff!"

Finally, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body retreated dozens of steps before he could barely stop himself.

His eyes were filled with incomparable horror. He finally understood what kind of monster he had provoked.

It was fine if such a monster hadn't grown up, but once he did, he would definitely become Young Master Ghost Luck's most powerful enemy.

"I'll fight you to the death!" A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. No matter what, he had to drag Ye Xiwen down with him.

"Clang!"

The spear light was like a dragon, directly smashing everything and pressing towards Ye Xiwen. Blood broke out in the void, turning into a law talisman, and its power became even more powerful.

"Still don't understand? You are still far from it! "Ye Xiwen sneered. He directly took a step forward and slashed down with his sword.

"Clang!"

There was a deafening roar, and the long spear couldn't resist Ye Xiwen's monstrous strength. It directly shattered, and the remaining two pieces directly flew out of the old man's hand. It looked extremely terrifying. Blood splattered, and flesh and bones scattered.

"I'll finish you with another sword!" The old man's whole body flew out, and he didn't even have time to regain his balance in mid-air. He only heard a cold shout, and a sword light tore through the sky, like a waterfall, and ruthlessly slashed at his body.

"Bang!"

The old man's body directly exploded on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood mist. He was completely not Ye Xiwen's opponent. After Ye Xiwen used his full strength, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

The sky full of blood mist didn't have time to disperse, and the exploded martial power was absorbed by Ye Xiwen, consolidating his current realm.

Moreover, the wealth of millions of Xuan Dans also fell into Ye Xiwen's hands. Although it was nothing compared to the millions of Xuan Dans that Ye Xiwen had consumed before, but it was still not a small amount of wealth.

Ye Xiwen's face beamed with joy. The old man didn't know if he had cultivated for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, to reach his current strength, but Ye Xiwen had now almost leaped up. It was completely conceivable that after absorbing the blood essence, he had saved a lot of hard work.

Of course, this was also because the old man was stuck in this realm, but according to Ye Xiwen's own estimation, if he didn't have a fortuitous encounter, and practiced normally, it would take at least a few decades, or even a few hundred years, to reach this realm, but he didn't expect to achieve it overnight.

One could imagine the huge harvest this time, it was much greater than the 20 million Xuan Dans he had gained in the Lava Dimension.

Most importantly, even though Ye Xiwen had stepped into the peak of the intermediate Profound Death Realm in one go, he had only consumed about one-tenth of the blood essence in this blood pool. This was because the capacity of Ye Xiwen's body far exceeded that of an ordinary intermediate Profound Death Realm expert. If it was an ordinary intermediate Profound Death Realm expert, perhaps he wouldn't even need to consume one-hundredth of the blood essence.

After all, this blood essence was refined from the hearts of experts above the Profound Death Realm, and any drop of it was countless times more precious than treasured medicines in the outside world.

With this pool of blood essence, Ye Xiwen was confident that he could break into a higher realm in one go in a short period of time, and even the Myth Realm might not be impossible.

"With this pool of blood essence, it will be much more convenient in the future, and I might even be able to break into the advanced Profound Death Realm in one go. It won't take more than a few years, and it won't matter if I don't go to the Nameless Dao Academy!" Ye Xiwen said happily.

"Ye Xiwen, you can't think that way. You've just stepped into the intermediate Profound Death Stage and you want to step into the late Profound Death Stage in one go. This kind of foundation isn't solid enough. If you want to break into the Legend Stage, your foundation is more than enough. However, if you want to prove your Dao, your foundation is still far from enough. There have been so many outstanding people in the past, but only a handful have been able to prove their Dao. In fact, there are many geniuses among them. On the other hand, there aren't those who have walked step by step and only obtained their Dao in their later years. Why? The difference lies in your foundation. If you want to advance further, you must build a stronger foundation than anyone else. You have just stepped into the intermediate Profound Death Realm, and you want to step into the advanced Profound Death Realm in one go. This kind of foundation isn't stable, and it is more than enough for you to break into the Myth Realm. However, if you want to prove your Dao, it is still far from enough. How many outstanding people have proven their Dao in the past, and how many of them have proven their Dao? In fact, there are many geniuses among them, but none of them have succeeded in advancing step by step, and only attained the Dao in their later years. Why?

"Then what should I do?" Ye Xiwen asked. "You should know that my enemies will only grow stronger in the future. If I don't grow quickly, I'm afraid that it won't be long before I'm killed by them."

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