The Inferno Quasi-emperor had cultivated some kind of body-refining technique, but it was incomparably tyrannical. It could be said that it was not difficult for him to kill all strong enemies with his physical body.
Ye Qianqian was barely able to resist it. It was different from Ye Xiwen's masculine and domineering body-refining technique. Both Ye Qianqian and the Inferno Quasi-emperor's body-refining technique leaned towards the negative side. It was a little similar to the physique of zombies, but there were also differences.
Judging from the origin of the Inferno, it was very likely that it was a supreme body-refining technique that was created by drawing on some of the physique characteristics of zombies. It could be said to be incomparably powerful.
However, it was blasted away by the Sky Flipping Seal, and cracks appeared on its incomparably sturdy body.
It was completely horrified that it was severely injured in one blow.
Ye Xiwen's figure slowly appeared in front of Ye Qianqian. In his ears, there were cries of killing everywhere. The many Demon Kings in the Demon Flag and the Inferno's ghost soldiers were directly engaged in battle.
There were exploded corpses everywhere. The battle was incomparably fierce. The original spirits of the many Demon Kings without a physical body were slightly weaker. Even though they later condensed a physical body through the Spirit Sculpting Technique, this kind of spirit body could not compare to the tyrannical body of the Inferno's ghost soldiers.
In the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Worlds, it was rare for a spirit body to be cultivated to an incomparably domineering level. Compared to other physiques, it was undoubtedly much rarer.
However, the number of Demon Kings far exceeded the number of Inferno's ghost soldiers. In this way, they actually had the upper hand.
The Inferno Quasi-emperor could not spare his full strength to deal with Ye Qianqian.
They held on until Ye Xiwen could free his hands.
The Inferno Quasi-emperor looked coldly at Ye Xiwen, his green eyes like two balls of will-o '-wisps.
"A little interesting. I didn't expect that even the legendary Inferno would interfere in my tribulation!" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Ye Xiwen, this is our family affair. I hope you don't interfere in the internal affairs of the Inferno. Otherwise..." the Inferno Quasi-emperor said coldly.
"Otherwise, I would be going against the Underworld, right?" Ye Xiwen laughed and continued to say. "So what if we go against the Underworld? The Demon Emperor is right. They are just a bunch of rats hiding in the dark and don't dare to come out!"
Ye Xiwen's harsh words made the Quasi-emperor tremble with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you blaspheme death?"
"Desecration of death? Do you think we can't tell who is the one desecrating death? Isn't it blasphemous to refine the corpses of those who died in battle? "
Ye Xiwen's voice shook the world. Many people secretly applauded in their hearts.
Although the Underworld was powerful and unrivaled, many people were also very disapproving of their actions.
It was not without reason that the Demon Emperor had called him a clown.
Moreover, many of the ghost soldiers of the Inferno were their predecessors. After their corpses were collected, they were refined into ghost soldiers to fight for the Inferno. This was a great shame to them. If it wasn't for the fact that the Inferno was too mysterious, it was impossible to find its lair, and it was ridiculously powerful. Back then, even the Asura Demon King couldn't break through it. Otherwise, it would have been destroyed long ago.
"How dare you go against the Inferno. I think you've been too successful, so you think you're infallible!" The Inferno Quasi-emperor looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. There was an unimaginable coldness in his eyes.
"With just you?" Ye Xiwen sneered and instantly took a step forward. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Inferno Quasi-emperor. He had directly transcended time and space.
He had transcended everything.
"Bang!" The Inferno Quasi-emperor was hit by Ye Xiwen's fist again and was sent flying.
"Puff!"
The Inferno Quasi-emperor spat out a mouthful of blood. He had been seriously injured in one blow.
"So strong!"
At this point, even the Inferno Quasi-emperor had to admit that Ye Xiwen seemed to be very strong. In fact, he was terrifyingly strong.
If he hadn't defended in time just now, most of his body would've been smashed into pieces.
Even with the strength of his physical body, he was still so passive. One could imagine that an ordinary person would've died if they had encountered him.
He didn't pay too much attention to South Pole Loose Cultivator's situation just now. He only guessed that South Pole Loose Cultivator should've been killed by Ye Xiwen. However, he never imagined that Ye Xiwen could be so tyrannical.
"Is the Inferno only at this level?" Ye Xiwen said coldly. His whole body was exuding a kind of terrifying light. The heavens and the universe were frozen by him alone. There was no wind and no waves.
His will was the will of heaven and earth.
"Ye Xiwen, don't look down on the Inferno!" The Inferno Quasi-emperor shouted and let out a long and loud roar. His voice seemed to have been transmitted from ancient times. It was everlasting and had a long history.
That terrifying power surged in the void, and endless death energy condensed in his hand, forming a death scythe that chopped down towards Ye Xiwen.
"Bang!"
There was a loud roar. This death scythe cut everything, completely smashing the stars in the sky. The blood-red blade directly slashed in front of Ye Xiwen.
It directly cut his whole body in half. However, the void trembled and Ye Xiwen returned to normal.
"Not good!" The Inferno Quasi-emperor suddenly cursed in his heart. He actually failed to kill Ye Xiwen. He couldn't even cut through the space around him, let alone injure his body.
With the might of his Death Scythe, any kind of solid space would be slashed open. However, Ye Xiwen didn't. So, he either had some kind of transcendent spatial divine tool on him, or his understanding of space had reached a shocking level.
No matter which one it was, it was very difficult to deal with. Especially the latter, it made him want to give up.
"Whoosh!"
Just at this moment when he hesitated, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He saw Ye Xiwen directly slapping a praying mat with his big hand.
"Bang!"
His whole head was slapped and instantly flew out. His whole head directly exploded, blood splattered everywhere and bone fragments flew everywhere.
His whole body flew out like a meteor and crashed into a planet. It was unknown how many stars were shattered.
Strong!
Absolutely strong!
The Quasi-emperors who were watching from afar sucked in a breath of cold air. Compared to the time when he fought with South Pole Loose Cultivator, the current Ye Xiwen was much more powerful and terrifying. They could clearly feel that Ye Xiwen was able to control his own strength more easily than when he fought with South Pole Loose Cultivator.
In terms of strength, this Inferno Quasi-emperor was stronger than South Pole Loose Cultivator. He also had the supreme inheritance of the Inferno. How could South Pole Loose Cultivator be compared to him? It could be said that he was on a higher level.
But when facing Ye Xiwen, he was even more embarrassed. South Pole Loose Cultivator could still resist for a while, but this Inferno Quasi-emperor was completely taught a lesson.
It was not that he had become weaker, but Ye Xiwen had become stronger. The aura on his body was getting stronger every minute and second, becoming more terrifying.
In the face of such a strong Ye Xiwen, even those Quasi-emperors who had never opposed Ye Xiwen felt terrified. When a person was too strong, it would form an invisible deterrent to others.
Not to mention those Quasi-emperors who had ulterior motives were almost scared to death. The stronger Ye Xiwen was, the higher the possibility of his revenge, and the more difficult it would be for them to deal with him.
"Based on Ye Xiwen's current strength, I'm afraid that only the Great Freedom Heaven, Fire Dragon Immortal and the others can firmly suppress him. The other late stage Quasi-emperors may not be his opponent. He has just crossed Heaven's Retribution and he is already so strong. If this continues, how terrible will it be?"
"Sigh, he is so strong. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for our allied forces!"
"Based on his temper, how can he not take revenge? When the time comes, will we have to cause internal strife first? Wouldn't that be a joke to the Celestial Race!"
Many Quasi-emperors were worried. Ye Xiwen's strength was originally a good thing to a certain extent. It could give him a greater advantage against the Celestial Race.
Experts who had reached their level could already cause a fundamental change in a certain battle.
But now many people were secretly reaching out to Ye Xiwen. This might cause internal strife before they could deal a blow to the Celestial Race.
"So what if I look down on you!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
In the distance, the head of the Inferno Quasi-emperor regrew. His complexion was extremely ugly. He had been seriously injured in succession, and his origin was directly injured. He didn't know how long he would need to recuperate.
But at this time, there was clearly no other way. He roared, and all the death energy around him gathered into his body. The aura of his body had increased by a whole level. This was his secret technique. He could increase his strength in one go. After fusing with the martial arts incarnation, his strength had increased by a lot in one go.
"Ye Xiwen …" The Inferno Quasi-emperor roared, looking up to the sky. But before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Xiwen's big hand directly penetrate through his body, directly penetrating the death energy that protected his body.
His originally incomparably powerful body protection of death energy did not even have the slightest reaction. It was like brine hitting tofu, directly cutting through it.
Then, a palm slapped toward him.
The Inferno Quasi-emperor could clearly see the hand slapping toward him, but his body could not make any reaction at all. It was as if he was a little white rabbit frightened by the aura of a fierce tiger.
He could only watch as the hand slapped toward him on the spot.
"Boom!"
He was directly slapped away. The aura that had just condensed did not have time to erupt at all. It was directly slapped away, turning into black stars that swept in all directions.
And his whole body was sent flying.
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