"Go to hell, no one can save you today!" The eighth prince sneered, his spear was like a dragon, sweeping up a terrible storm, which then turned into a group of light and swept towards Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen's cultivation level was two levels lower than these two, and such a gap was not small. If not for his tyrannical gilded tyrant form, he would have been defeated a long time ago.
The spear instantly pierced out like a poisonous dragon.
"Puchi!" The eighth prince's spear accurately pierced into Ye Xiwen's lower abdomen, almost piercing through Ye Xiwen's abdomen, causing blood to spurt out.
The three of them went all the way into the nearby mountain forest, and the aftermath swept through the endless forest.
At this time, Ye Xiwen suddenly grabbed the long spear. Ye Xiwen's gilded tyrant form was too intrepid, so it didn't turn out as the eighth prince had imagined. Ye Xiwen's body was completely destroyed by the spiral energy.
Ye Xiwen's palm tightly grasped the spear, and a long dragon roared and soared into the sky, and in a flash, fiercely hit the eighth prince's body.
"Bang!" The eighth prince was instantly sent flying, and several of his bones were broken, and he suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood.
This was a lose-lose situation. Ye Xiwen was stabbed by the spear, and the eighth prince's bones were almost broken by Ye Xiwen. This was a terrible fight.
Then, under the horrified eyes of the eighth prince, the wounds on Ye Xiwen's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, his aura was restored to its peak.
Everyone was shocked to find that the wounds on Ye Xiwen's body were actually healed, and Ye Xiwen's fighting strength was once again restored to its peak.
The successful practice of gilded tyrant form only gave Ye Xiwen the capital to contend against these two, but the real reason why Ye Xiwen had the confidence to kill them was because of the Phoenix regeneration technique. Ye Xiwen's fighting strength was not inferior to theirs, and as long as he continued to restore his strength, he would be able to kill them.
This was the only way that Ye Xiwen could think of to kill both of them at once. If he did not succeed this time, then the next time would inevitably be more difficult to kill.
Ye Xiwen did not want to fall short of success. His current strategy was to exchange injury for injury. The powerful healing ability of Phoenix regeneration technique gave him such confidence.
Although it might hurt his vitality and shorten his lifespan, but at this time, he had no other choice. He had always regarded the existence of the eighth prince as a formidable enemy, just like maggots in tarsal bones, impossible to get rid of and impossible to kill. Last time, he failed to behead the eighth prince, which led to such a disaster, which led to Chen Ruochen and Hua Menghan falling into the eighth prince's hands.
If Ye Xiwen couldn't kill them this time, then he wouldn't know what kind of trouble they would bring him next time. Not to mention, there was also Wan Cheng Yao. Wan Cheng Yao's strength was even more terrifying than the eighth prince and he was an outstanding talent. Ye Xiwen didn't want to offend such a person, but since he had already offended him, then he would thoroughly cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. This was Ye Xiwen's plan.
If he could sacrifice some of his lifespan to kill these two great enemies, it would be worth it!
Now, he was even more dissatisfied with the progress of his cultivation. If he could reach the eighth stage of truth realm, then he would have been able to behead these two formidable enemies with ease.
Then, he wouldn't have to risk his life like this!
Ye Xiwen did not hesitate and directly rushed towards Wan Cheng Yao.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's long blade fell on Wan Cheng Yao's body.
The Bladelight suppressed in all directions as if to crush the firmament of the universe. Especially after adding divinity into the blade, Ye Xiwen's body exuded a kind of imposing aura of a god.
"Break for me!" Wan Cheng Yao's long blade chopped out and swept out in all directions.
"Dang!"
The terrifying collision turned countless trees into flying ashes. Wan Cheng Yao's hands were numb and he cursed in his heart. He didn't know what kind of physique Ye Xiwen had, but his monstrous strength was simply terrifying. It was as if he could cut the stars into pieces. Wan Cheng Yao's body was ferociously falling down.
Missing moon beheader!
After the first blade, Ye Xiwen did not stop for a moment and instantly chopped out with his second blade!
"Boom!"
Once again, Ye Xiwen's long blade fiercely collided with Wan Cheng Yao's long blade. This time, the terrifying force was even stronger than the previous one.
"Boom!"
For the third blade, Ye Xiwen's huge force instantly spread along the long blade and hit Wan Cheng Yao's body. Wan Cheng Yao suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood and was extremely depressed. This move was too strange. Ye Xiwen had seized the opportunity to slash him three times in a row, and each time, the power was much stronger than the previous one.
This was the power of Missing moon beheader. The key point was that Ye Xiwen could not find a flaw in the opponent's defense. Once he found a flaw in the opponent's defense, he would slash again and again until the opponent was beheaded. Until the ninth blade, it was truly earth-shattering.
However, Wan Cheng Yao was not a pushover. He immediately dodged Ye Xiwen's attack and didn't let Ye Xiwen slash the fourth time. If this continued, Wan Cheng Yao would be beheaded by Ye Xiwen's sixth slash. This kind of move was not very powerful, but in Ye Xiwen's hands, it had an earth-shattering power.
Wan Cheng Yao quickly dodged Ye Xiwen's attack, but at this time, the eighth prince had already adjusted his position and once again rushed towards Ye Xiwen.
Everyone stared at this battle with their eyes wide open, not even daring to blink. Their aunt had missed this earth-shattering collision.
Everyone could see that not only did Ye Xiwen not fall into a disadvantageous position, but he even had the upper hand. Of course, this was a one-on-one situation. Didn't they see that without the eighth prince's help, Ye Xiwen immediately caught Wan Cheng Yao's weak point and beat him up?
Similarly, without Wan Cheng Yao, the eighth prince was also slightly inferior to Ye Xiwen.
However, if the two of them joined forces, Ye Xiwen would still fall into a disadvantageous position, or rather, they were simply not on the same level.
After fighting for so long, Wan Cheng Yao was unable to restrain his anger. It could even be said that for him, this was a disgrace. He was a master of truth eighth stage, but he was actually forced into such a situation by a warrior who was two levels lower than him. If he did not have the eighth prince's help, then he would have been in a terrible situation.
Wan Cheng Yao let out an angry roar. The air was boiling like boiling water. In an instant, it began to explode and tumble. The stars in the sky were about to shatter under this roar.
This was a very terrible sound, and some of the onlookers even felt their eardrums burst in an instant.
Wan Cheng Yao went all out, and Ye Xiwen bore the brunt of the attack. He only felt a terrible imposing aura instantly lock on him, and then Wan Cheng Yao's Bladelight instantly chopped down in front of him, much faster than before, just like a lightning bolt.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen was instantly blasted away, his palms were about to burst open, and the bones in his chest were instantly broken by the terrible strength.
Ye Xiwen only felt a sharp pain in his brain.
"Conquering the world!" The eighth prince's spear instantly pierced towards Ye Xiwen's body, piercing through the vast sky and fiercely stabbing into his body.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen was directly nailed to the ground.
Seeing Ye Xiwen's embarrassed appearance, the eighth prince laughed and his face became even more ferocious. The last time he was nailed to the ground by Ye Xiwen, he regarded it as a lifelong humiliation, and now he finally had the chance to return it to Ye Xiwen.
But before he could rejoice, Ye Xiwen's palm blasted out, and a terrifying palm energy instantly hit the eighth prince's body. The eighth prince was too complacent, and was caught off guard by Ye Xiwen's attack and was instantly sent flying, spurting out blood.
Ye Xiwen pulled out the spear from his body, and almost in an instant, his wounds were completely healed. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, this was the second time they saw Ye Xiwen's wounds heal in just a few breaths. This kind of ability was too heaven defying, and in this case, who would be able to compete with him?
No wonder he was so confident in challenging the two of them. It turned out that he was hiding such a trump card. If he didn't have the Phoenix regeneration technique, then even if he had the 'gilded tyrant form', he wouldn't have casually come to look for trouble with the two of them.
Ye Xiwen didn't say anything, blue veins popped out on his hands, and a power surged from his hands.
"Whoosh!" With a terrible sound of breaking through the air, the long spear flew out in an instant, flew high up, and then instantly fell directly.
"Boom!" Once again, the eighth prince was nailed to the ground by Ye Xiwen's spear. Ye Xiwen didn't know what kind of expression the eighth prince had on his face, but it should be quite interesting.
In fact, the eighth prince was almost about to explode from anger. Once again, he was shamefully nailed to the ground. This kind of feeling was simply driving him crazy, and this time, Ye Xiwen had once again severely injured him. Unlike Ye Xiwen, he didn't have Phoenix regeneration technique, which could recover in an instant.
But this time, Ye Xiwen didn't continue to chase after the eighth prince, because Wan Cheng Yao instantly rushed towards him with a whistling sound.
The air collapsed inch by inch, and an incomparably terrifying power surged out. Countless people were trembling in fear, what kind of terrifying power was this? In this demon island, was there really anyone who could compete with him?
If they hadn't seen the battle between Ye Xiwen and the eighth prince, they simply wouldn't have believed that with such power, even Warhawk wouldn't be able to compete with Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen brandished the long blade in his hand, and a long dragon roared and soared straight into the sky. Its claws were so powerful that it seemed as if it would tear the vast sky apart.
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