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Chapter 2641

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He retreated continuously, but Ye Xiwen did not give him a chance to catch his breath. While everyone was still in shock, Ye Xiwen had already pounced on him like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain.

"Provoking the dignity of the celestial clan, die!" The young master was furious. He turned his hands over and a divine sword appeared, slashing at Ye Xiwen on the spot.

This treasured sword was very strange. Although it looked like it was made of white jade, in reality, it was as hard as metal. A sea of stars burst out behind him, and blood actually began to flow out. Behind each sea of stars, there were countless piles of corpses. They were actually piled up by the experts he had killed in the past.

The whole scene was extremely terrifying.

But Ye Xiwen was not afraid at all. He directly resisted it on the spot. His hands were wrapped in endless lightning, and he was not afraid to clash with the sword. Moreover, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

The young master's jade sword could split the stars, but it could not even cut through Ye Xiwen's hands. It was simply unimaginable.

It was especially so for the experts of the Sky Clan. They knew the origin of this jade sword the best. This was the weapon held by one of the 12 Sky Generals of the previous generation. With the blessing of the generations, by the time of his generation, it was almost no less than a supreme divine artifact. It was extremely terrifying, and it had the power of some supreme divine artifacts. Many gods at the peak of the Sage Plane could not even react before they were cut to death.

However, Ye Xiwen was actually able to resist it. How tyrannical was his body? Even the legendary body of the Dragon race couldn't be compared with it.

"Ye Xiwen, that's Ye Xiwen. I was wondering why this name sounded so familiar. He is the guy who stole our clan's divine tool, the Ten Thousand Spell Roulette!"

"What, the Ten Thousand Spell Roulette is also with him? That's great, let's snatch it from him today!"

At this time, the experts of the celestial clan finally reacted. Ye Xiwen seemed to have stolen their divine tools. This hatred was absolutely irreconcilable.

However, they couldn't get close to Ye Xiwen at this time. A battle of this level wasn't something they could participate in. Not to mention them, even the legendary invincible figures of the 12 Divine Generals had fallen into a disadvantageous position. They wouldn't have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

As for the allied forces of the various races, they were also dumbfounded. This junior was much stronger than they had imagined. It was not something they could imagine at all.

At this time, they had already retreated, but the Tian Clan experts could not. They still had to guard the entrance, so they could only form a supreme formation and barely protect themselves. But even so, under the fluctuations of the battle, even they would find it difficult to protect themselves.

Not to mention having the strength to fight back.

Deng deng deng!

They could only watch the noble young master constantly retreating under Ye Xiwen's offensive. Their hearts were racing. Was this still the invincible celestial general they knew? Was this still the strongest person they knew?

That human was too strong?

Wasn't it said that the Son of Heaven was invincible in the same realm?

These words even caused the experts of their own Tian Clan to have doubts, let alone the experts they had recruited. At this moment, they were completely scared out of their wits.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen suddenly slapped the body of that noble young master.

Puff!

The noble young master forcibly resisted this blow. He was not directly slapped away, but he also spat out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured. The muscles of his whole body were trembling. This time, there was no way to use the mysterious frequency to resolve it. He could only rely on the tyrannical strength of his body to forcibly resist.

He had already fought with the Golden Dragon of Dragon Island. It was almost known as one of the creatures with the strongest body. That battle was earth-shattering. Although the Golden Dragon's body was unparalleled and its magical power was terrifying, in the end, it was still killed by him in a one-on-one fight.

From then on, he had never met another creature that could compare to the Golden Dragon in terms of physique. At this point, he believed himself to be invincible. As for the human race, he didn't care at all. Not to mention the current humans, he didn't even care about the humans of ancient times who were said to have innate divine abilities.

But now he realized that he was wrong. Moreover, he was very wrong. This human was the most terrifying demon in hell. He had fought in countless battles in his life. Some of them were incomparably difficult, but no one could force him to this point. Whether it was in the celestial clan or among the geniuses of the various clans, he was the strongest.

Countless powerhouses had fallen in front of him. However, it was a pity that Ye Xiwen was stronger and more terrifying than them. He had been completely suppressed after exchanging less than a thousand moves. In fact, even a counterattack had become an extravagant hope.

After an abnormal flush, his face became even gloomier. This was a kind of shame. The battle between him and the Golden Dragon lasted for a full ten years. Now, he was suppressed in just a thousand moves. In the past, he did not even dare to think about it. He had never been bullied like this before.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen's palm was covered in three golden thunderbolts. It was like a huge roulette, crushing everything in its path. For him, the ultimate mystery of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, had already been grasped by him. He could display it anytime and anywhere. He had also relied on the Six Paths of Reincarnation to completely suppress this noble young master.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly broke. Ye Xiwen's palm fiercely slapped the jade sword. It had to be said that this jade sword was very powerful. Although the others were shocked that Ye Xiwen could resist this jade sword with his bare hands, Ye Xiwen himself was shocked. This jade sword was really ridiculously strong.

If it had been a regular high quality god artifact, it would have definitely shattered after exchanging over a thousand blows. However, this jade sword was only thrumming and suffering, but it did not truly shatter. This was already a miracle.

It had to be said that this was a very powerful sword.

"Puchi!"

The palm of that noble young master directly burst open. Although Ye Xiwen's strength didn't break this jade sword, but the shock had passed through the sword and reached his palm. His perfect and flawless divine body suddenly burst open. His entire arm was numb, and he looked extremely miserable.

"My Tian Clan is blessed by the heavens. Everyone is a genius, and I am a genius among geniuses. How can I fall behind others!" The noble young master let out a shocking roar. His whole body was shining brightly, releasing a kind of supreme aura.

Under his feet, a starry universe appeared. In this endless starry universe, all the corpses were piled up. And he stood on this mountain of corpses. He held the jade sword in his hand, looking down from above. It was boundlessly terrifying. He was about to launch a counterattack.

He had already brought out his Divine Kingdom. He was planning to fight to the death with Ye Xiwen.

"Another group of arrogant idiots!" Ye Xiwen sneered, "Invincibility doesn't depend on words, nor does it depend on bloodline inheritance, but on one's own killing. You're still entangled with the so-called 12 Divine Generals, so you're already at a disadvantage, so you're not my opponent. You've already lost the will to compete. Even if you're given millions of years, you still won't have the possibility of achieving the Dao, right? So why, as the most talented Twelve Heavenly Generals in the clan, you can only guard the door here? The person who chose the Tian Clan's inheritance shouldn't be you! "

"Shut up!" The noble young master's expression changed slightly. If there was anything that made him unhappy, it would be this. Why? As one of the Twelve Heavenly Generals, he was almost the strongest martial artist below the King-Ranked Realm martial artists in the Tian Clan. Why did he have to give way? Why did he have to guard the door here?

If the King-Ranked Realm martial artists had snatched it away, perhaps he would have nothing to say. However, this was not the case.

The jade sword in the noble young master's hand started to hum. It immediately filled the sky with sword light. In an instant, it attacked.

Fast!

Fast!

Fast!

His speed was too fast. This was his unique mystic art. It could increase his speed to an extreme and was unparalleled in the world.

However, Ye Xiwen remained motionless. Just as the sword-light was about to fall, he suddenly moved. The sword-light splashed out from his fingers. It was thousands of feet long, and directly shot out. It cut a huge crack in the void.

Swish!

It was a battle of speed. The noble young master's speed was very fast, but Ye Xiwen's speed was even faster. There was actually an illusion that both of them were going to suffer at the same time. The noble young master was instantly shocked. In an instant, he retreated more than a hundred thousand feet and stopped his attack.

Ye Xiwen dared to exchange blows with him, but he did not dare to exchange blows with Ye Xiwen. The exchange just now had left a deep impression on him.

At this moment, Ye Xiwen's body became a ball of golden light as he chased after the noble young master. The noble young master's body moved more than a hundred thousand feet away. However, he realized that Ye Xiwen was like a shadow following him. He had no intention of being shaken off at all.

"How can he be so fast!"

At this moment, he realized that not only was Ye Xiwen strong, but his speed was also ridiculously fast. Among the Heavenly Race, only a few of the Twelve Heavenly Generals could catch up with Ye Xiwen's extreme speed. What's more, Ye Xiwen was able to catch up to him even though he had moved later.

It was unbelievable.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiwen did not give him any time to think. His fist came crashing down, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Wheel smashed into the noble young master's body.

"Bang!"

This time, the noble young master finally could not take it anymore. He was sent flying, and his physical body cracked in the air.

However, after a ball of golden light, he actually reformed. One could imagine how strong his divine body was.

However, before the Heavenly Race people could heave a sigh of relief, a huge foot stepped down and actually cracked again. This time, the noble young master could not reform his body. Instead, his divine soul was destroyed.

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