"Boom!"
There was a shocking collision. Under everyone's shocked gaze, Ye Xiwen's fist directly hit the ancient sword, and an endless energy tide erupted instantly.
Immediately afterward, the ancient sword trembled violently, and the brilliance on it quickly converged. The great ways and rules attached to the countless ancient swords were all completely annihilated in an instant.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"
Many people exclaimed. As Ye Xiwen became more and more famous, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist that he cultivated also became more and more famous.
The fist technique that was once invincible in the past had now reached a whole new level. It was obviously not blessed with any spiritual power, nor was it attached with any magical power, but there was a kind of terrifying aura surrounding it, as if it could crush the entire world.
"Again!"
Ye Xiwen shouted and directly chased in the direction of Ming Guang. Then, a Sky Flipping Seal directly smashed down and hit the ancient sword in his hand.
"Boom!"
The ancient sword wailed violently and trembled continuously. The divine splendor and nomological laws on its body were completely withdrawn in an instant. Dense cracks began to appear on the body of the sword.
Ming Guang's hands began to shatter, and blood splattered.
Ming Guang was horrified. He retreated repeatedly, frantically pulling a safe distance.
"Huff! Huff!"
Blood flowed from his palms, flowed over the sword body, and dripped down.
The golden color was particularly eye-catching. The blood on this sword was actually not from others, but from his own. What an irony!
For the first time, his eyes showed a bit of fear. This ancient sword of his was found in the deepest part of the Netherworld Kingdom. It was left by a peerless master a long time ago, and later refined by him.
She didn't expect that a single punch from Ye Xiwen would actually cause numerous cracks to appear on it. How strong was Ye Xiwen's fist?
Just his physical body was already so strong. If his cultivation, his spiritual power, and his Dao tool were all there, how terrifying would he be?
At this time, he suddenly recalled a terrifying rumor. Several decades ago, even the soul of that Lord had perished in Ye Xiwen's hands. This had led to a riot in the entire Netherworld Kingdom. Therefore, he had been assigned this task.
Originally, he did not believe it. What kind of existence was that? Even though he had already stepped into the peak of the Quasi-emperor Realm, the gap between them was still like heaven and earth.
Now, he believed that there might really be such a possibility.
If it was just a primordial spirit, it might really be possible.
However, Ye Xiwen didn't give him any time to hesitate. He took a step forward and arrived in front of him on the spot.
Boom!
Ye Xiwen's fist smashed the principles in the sky, and the aftermath seemed to destroy the stars in the distance.
"Damn it!" Ming Guang finally panicked. He opened his Death God Nation again, trying to block Ye Xiwen's attack. However, it was useless. He was not Ye Xiwen's opponent at all.
The punch landed on Ming Guang's body.
"Bang!"
There was a shocking collision. Ming Guang screamed on the spot, and his body cracked. He couldn't resist Ye Xiwen's terrifying punch, and his whole body flew out.
Ye Xiwen continued to counterattack in an instant. He directly chased after Ming Guang and was about to kill him.
Suddenly, a huge hand reached out from the Void and pulled Ming Guang's body into the Void.
Ye Xiwen couldn't catch up. He could only watch this big hand save Ming Guang.
Ming Di, it was Ming Di!
If Ye Xiwen had the Avici Sword in his hand, he would have already slashed it. Unfortunately, he had lost his magical power and couldn't fight back.
This change stunned everyone. Everyone thought that Ming Guang would definitely die in Ye Xiwen's hands. They didn't expect that he would be saved.
Apart from Ye Xiwen, no one knew who it was that had come to rescue them.
Because they couldn't think of anyone who could save someone from such a cruel Ye Xiwen.
That didn't make sense.
Even a peak Quasi-emperor Realm expert couldn't save someone from Ye Xiwen so easily.
In the void, the big hand disappeared without a trace. Only an eye was left, looking at Ye Xiwen coldly.
Yes, they could see an extreme coldness and ruthlessness in this eye, as if it viewed everything in the world as inanimate objects. That emotionless gaze caused everyone to feel a chill in their hearts.
It was like an ant meeting a giant who didn't care about its life at all.
How terrifying was this?
Ye Xiwen stood with his hands behind his back. His figure was like a mountain standing in the air, straight into the sky.
He stared at the eye from afar, showing no signs of fear.
"Ye Xiwen!"
That cold and emotionless voice rang out, causing everyone to feel a chill down their spines. How terrifying was that voice? Just hearing that voice alone made them have the urge to kneel down.
"Who the hell is this?" Such a thought emerged in everyone's mind.
"Ming Di, enemies really don't meet unless they're not enemies!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
Ming Di!
These two words instantly shocked many people!
Even the most ignorant person would understand what these two words meant. A true emperor was terrifying. Even if he was in an incomplete state, he was still far stronger than an ordinary peak Quasi-emperor. That was how terrifying it was.
Especially in this era where emperors didn't appear, it was even more terrifying.
Moreover, it seemed as if Ye Xiwen and Ming Di had a grudge against each other. This shocked many people even more. Who could become enemies with an Emperor Emperor? This in itself was not an easy thing to do. With the strength of an Emperor Emperor, no enemy could escape from their clutches. Their enemies were all dead, so there was no need to talk about becoming enemies.
What kind of enmity did they have?
Moreover, it didn't seem like Ye Xiwen had suffered a great loss. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so calm.
"You've recovered?" Ye Xiwen said slowly.
"That's right, I've recovered. That means your death is coming soon!" A cold and emotionless voice came from the eye.
Ye Xiwen laughed coldly. "So what if you've recovered? How much strength do you have after forcefully recovering after being severely injured? If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
Everyone was in an uproar. Indeed, it wasn't Ye Xiwen who had suffered a loss. Instead, it was Ming Di who had suffered a great loss.
Moreover, it had been beheaded. Although it didn't sound like the original body, but the primordial spirit seemed very terrifying. How much had Ye Xiwen grown in private?
Ming Di didn't say a word. Instead, he glared at Ye Xiwen with his cold eyes.
This eye seemed to have come from countless dimensions. That incomparably cold gaze would make anyone who looked at it tremble in fear.
"Even if you're Ming Di, don't even think about being arrogant!" Young Kun Peng roared from the side. The yin and yang images above his head instantly flew out and shattered Ming Di's eye. It couldn't reform again.
His expression was very serious and dignified.
Everyone knew very well what an Emperor Lord meant.
But he still attacked without hesitation!
Just when everyone was still immersed in the situation where even an Emperor Lord had attacked, Ye Xiwen suddenly attacked. The ancient sword in Ming Guang's hand was instantly grabbed by Ye Xiwen.
The ancient sword, which was originally on the verge of destruction in Ming Guang's hand, seemed to be on the verge of shattering in the next second. But in Ye Xiwen's hand, it instantly exploded with astonishing power.
The body of the sword, which was on the verge of collapse and looked as if it could collapse at any moment, quickly recovered to its original state.
"Pfft!"
A Divine Master died in Ye Xiwen's hands before he could even react.
"Kill, fight him to the death!" The people who had been besieging Ye Xiwen finally reacted. They roared and rushed towards Ye Xiwen to kill him.
Instantly, battle cries filled the entire space again. The divine weapons exploded with dazzling light, forming a shocking torrent that rushed towards Ye Xiwen.
This was like a torrent of steel. The mountains and valleys trembled. None of these people were weak, especially when it came to protecting their lives.
Now that even Ming Guang had been defeated and rescued, who else could help them? They could only fight to the death and hope that they could exhaust Ye Xiwen to death.
"Kill!"
The air was boiling and violent, and battle cries shook the earth.
They had already attacked. There was no room for regret, and there was no way out. They all rushed over crazily. Ye Xiwen, who was at his lowest state, was their only chance.
However, even with that being the case, they still stood no chance against Ye Xiwen. With a single swing of Ye Xiwen's sword, Ye Xiwen directly cut a Godking in half. His soul was destroyed as he died on the spot. He was not Ye Xiwen's opponent at all.
Then, a few more sword strikes came down. Even the heaven and earth collapsed, and a large area collapsed.
This was a land of death. Even though some people were already at the Quasi-emperor level, they could not do it. In front of Ye Xiwen, they were all laughable ants.
Ye Xiwen killed mercilessly. No one could stop him. He had even killed the spirit of an ancient emperor, let alone them. He had a terrifying aura.
There was no expression on his face. He was neither cold nor resentful. He was just indifferent. At this moment, it was as if he was just doing a trivial thing with his sword.
In just a few dozen breaths, these people had been slaughtered by Ye Xiwen. His surroundings were already empty. There were countless corpses under his feet, and blood flowed like a river.
There was silence. There was no one left except for him and young Kun Peng. The crowd watching the battle from afar held their breath. They were shocked by the massacre in front of them.
It was like hell!
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