Early in the morning, the disciples of Imperial Union and Wan True Union arrived at Xueling Union's encampment along with nearly a thousand other disciples.
The eighth prince stood in the void, clad in an imperial robe, looking down at the people of Xueling Union with an indifferent expression. In his opinion, these people were traitors, and if he wanted to unify the world, he would eradicate them.
Wan Cheng Yao, who was standing next to him, had an even colder look on his face.
"Ye Xiwen, come out and die!" The eighth prince said coldly and glanced at the thousands of warriors as if he wanted to recognize Ye Xiwen.
At this time, Wan Cheng Yao said: "Let's start, let's see how long he will hide!"
"Kill!"
The eighth prince and Wan Cheng Yao issued an order and the disciples of the two alliances rushed towards Xueling Union to kill them all.
This was especially true for the disciples of the Imperial Tyrant Faction. Most of them were members of the Eighth Prince's Imperial Guards. They wanted to eradicate this obstacle to the unification of the world.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the disciples who had just rushed into the encampment found that a burst of terrible explosions resounded and a blood-red array suddenly appeared around them, firmly surrounding them.
Some of the disciples screamed miserably as they exploded into a blood mist, which was then absorbed by the blood spell formation. The blood mist formed into an evil blood divinity, which opened its mouth and laughed coldly. A blood spear appeared in its hand, and in the blink of an eye, it nailed the disciples who were trying to escape to the ground.
"Not good, we have fallen into a trap!" A disciple shouted in panic.
At this time, the eighth prince and Wan Cheng Yao's complexion also slightly changed. The eighth prince said: "Damn, this is Xueling array!"
"Mu Youran!" The eighth prince gnashed his teeth and said.
"Yue Yi, do you think that our Xueling Union is a soft persimmon that you can pinch at will?" A cold voice floated out from the encampment of Xueling Union and a blood-red figure flew out.
"I will kill all of your believers and let your dream of unifying the world go to hell!" The young man's body was covered in blood and his face was somewhat pale as he coldly looked at the two.
It was the super genius of this generation of Xueling Sect, Mu Youran.
"You are courting death. If you want to blame someone, blame Ye Xiwen. Who told him not to come out and die?" The eighth prince gritted his teeth and said.
"Do you think you can deceive me?" Mu Youran said disdainfully, "Don't think you can get away with such a low-level trick!"
"No need to talk nonsense with him, I will go and break his array!" Wan Cheng Yao could not wait any longer. He could not watch his men get killed!
"I'm here. Weren't you looking for me?" A cold voice came from the horizon, and a huge Bladelight swept across the sky, intending to cut Wan Cheng Yao in half.
Wan Cheng Yao sneered. His hands spread out to form a thin layer of divine light that instantly annihilated the blade light.
"Ye Xiwen, have you finally come to die?" The eighth prince coldly said. His expression was a bit crazy. Facing the person who had defeated him for the first time in his life, he suddenly went crazy.
"I will leave him to you!" Wan Cheng Yao said to the eighth prince. He was going to break the Xueling array first.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's palm blasted out and a golden dragon flew out and blocked Wan Cheng Yao's path.
"Did I allow you to go?" Ye Xiwen lightly said.
Behind Ye Xiwen, Mu Ling also appeared and stopped Jian Wuchen, who was coming over to help.
"You finally showed up, don't even think about escaping today!" The eighth prince said in a hideous voice.
"Isn't this what you've been trying so hard to achieve?" Ye Xiwen disdainfully said, "You want to eradicate your competitor, but you also want to put the blame on my head, really good plan!"
"As long as I can kill you, why not?" The eighth prince said in a cold voice.
"Kill me? What a joke. Don't forget the last time I nailed you to the ground like a dead dog. If it wasn't for someone saving you, you would have been dead by now. Today, I want to see who will save you!" Ye Xiwen sneered and said.
"Your master used a despicable method to seal my skill, so you won against me, that's all. Today, I will go all out and you will die without a doubt!" The eighth prince was overflowing with ferocity and confidence. Last time, his skill was sealed and he couldn't use a lot of terrifying moves, but now it was different. After digesting the treasures from the ancient ruins, his skill had improved by more than a little bit!
He had completely chosen to ignore Ye Xiwen's strength. At that time, Ye Xiwen was only at the peak of truth fourth stage while he was a master of Small truth realm.
"I originally wanted to let him deal with you, but since you want to die, I will deal with you first." Wan Cheng Yao coldly looked at Ye Xiwen, the enemy who had slaughtered two of his leaders.
He took a step forward and an invincible imposing aura swept out, as if he was the only true body in this world.
The eighth prince also took a step forward and released his full strength of truth eighth stage. He was an ambitious and ruthless person, so as long as he could achieve his goal, he would do anything, not to mention, he was just going to kill Ye Xiwen together with Wan Cheng Yao.
"If you think that you can stop us and let the Xueling array kill them, then you are too naive. Killing you will be as easy as blowing off dust." Wan Cheng Yao sneered.
"Let's see if I have the ability to do so." Ye Xiwen was not in a hurry. At this time, the opposite party was the one who should be in a hurry. Every moment of delay was a disaster for the people inside the Xueling array.
All the onlookers were stunned. Ye Xiwen had a slim chance of winning against any one of them, let alone one against two. This was simply too crazy.
"Is he crazy? One against two! "
"I think he's just trying to stall for time. As long as the Blood Spirit Grand Formation manages to kill all the disciples of the two great alliances, then the two great alliances will suffer a great deal of damage."
Many people thought so, after all, these two experts were too terrifying and dared to drag two of them. This kind of courage was already very impressive.
"I don't think so." At this time, Warhawk stood among the crowd with his hands crossed behind his back and said, "Ye Xiwen's murderous aura is too heavy, he may really want to kill these two experts."
The surrounding disciples heard this conclusion and went into an uproar. Originally, they thought that Ye Xiwen was already crazy enough to fight against two experts, but according to Warhawk, Ye Xiwen actually wanted to kill both of them. Not to mention doing this kind of thing, it was crazy to even think about it.
Two masters of truth eighth stage and one mysterious and unpredictable Ye Xiwen, this battle was bound to shake the entire demon island. Even Warhawk, Ji Bright Moon and some other famous people of the demon island came to watch this shocking battle.
Wan Cheng Yao brandished his long blade, and the dazzling long blade instantly swept across the sky. It seemed as if it was going to shatter the entire world, and instantly chopped down towards Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen was expressionless, golden Zhen Yuan instantly surged, divinity covered his whole body, and gilded tyrant form appeared horizontally.
Ye Xiwen's long blade chopped out a shocking Bladelight to meet the incoming attack.
"Zizi!"
"Zizi!"
"Boom!"
The two shocking Bladelight rubbed against each other in the void and finally collided with each other in a terrifying manner. Endless waves of Qi swept out like layers upon layers of waves, sweeping away all the mountains and vegetation.
The eighth prince had a grim smile on his face, and the dreadful spear in his hand burst forth with an invincible divine radiance. He instantly shot out a peerless spear thrust straight towards Ye Xiwen's head.
"Dang!" Ye Xiwen's long blade blocked this peerless spear.
"It's starting, the two sides are finally going to fight." Someone exclaimed.
The most important thing was that Ye Xiwen didn't show any signs of falling into a disadvantageous position even though he was fighting against two opponents at the same time. This made many people's eyes pop out of their sockets in shock.
Although many people believed that Ye Xiwen would not fall into a disadvantageous position in the beginning, but if he did, then this battle would end early and there would be nothing left to see.
Although many people thought that Ye Xiwen was simply too daring, but no one thought that he was an idiot. He knew that he was far from being a match for the eighth prince, but he still dared to attack.
But at that time, they only thought that Ye Xiwen was fighting against one of the two experts, but now, Ye Xiwen was not falling into a disadvantageous position. This kind of fighting strength was absolutely shocking to everyone.
Ye Xiwen had just pushed back the eighth prince's long spear, but at this time, Wan Cheng Yao's Bladelight instantly cut through the stars and crossed the vast sky.
As Ye Xiwen expected, whether it was the eighth prince or Wan Cheng Yao, both of them were much more anxious than him. He could afford to delay, because now he had the initiative in his hands, but they couldn't afford to delay, because once all the elite masters died, they would fall into a situation where they would be left alone, and by that time, their ambitions and ambitions would be nothing more than fleeting clouds.
"Boom!" After the terrifying collision, both sides retreated a few steps. Ye Xiwen's gilded tyrant form was trembling. Although the gilded tyrant form was indeed tyrannical, but his cultivation level was two levels lower than the eighth prince's. Moreover, the eighth prince was not an ordinary master of truth eighth stage, but an invincible existence among the masters of truth eighth stage.
In fact, he was not the only one who was horrified, the other side was even more horrified than him, especially the eighth prince, whose eyes were full of killing intention. Ye Xiwen's progress had almost amazed him. He had obtained the inheritance of Four Symbols Sect and in a short period of time, his cultivation had progressed to the truth eighth stage, but what kind of fortuitous encounter did Ye Xiwen have that allowed him to become tyrannical to such an extent, and not fall into a disadvantageous position in a one-on-one battle?
"Kill!"
Thinking of this, the eighth prince's eyes were filled with endless killing intention, and his long spear instantly shot out.
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