With the Underworld Holy Robe, Ming Di's strength was guaranteed. His entire body was protected and he didn't need to be as careful as before.
He could fight Ye Xiwen to the death.
Ming Di looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. He was indignant and indignant. Back then, Ye Xiwen was just an ant in his eyes. He was nothing more than a nobody.
However, in just a short period of time, that insignificant ant from back then had already gained the strength to suppress him.
This was the consequence of indulgence. If one didn't remove the roots, they would grow again. Since he had already missed the best opportunity to kill Ye Xiwen, it wasn't too late to kill him now.
"Ye Xiwen, this is the end. Don't you cherish your hard-earned throne!" Ming Di looked at Ye Xiwen coldly, his eyes flashing.
"Die!"
Ming Di roared. He charged forward almost instantly. He was also a peerless warrior.
Ming Di's dao and the Heavenly Dao were one. His entire being seemed to have melded with the Heavenly Dao. He borrowed the boundless might of the Heavenly Dao and was unimaginably tyrannical and powerful.
This was an astonishing secret technique. Just one move was enough to tear the sky apart and transform the galaxy into love. It was incomparably terrifying.
This was the technique of a fourth realm Emperor Lord. It was ridiculously powerful. Even Ye Xiwen, who was only a second realm Emperor Lord, felt an astonishing amount of pressure.
If he wasn't seriously injured, Ye Xiwen's current strength would probably not be a match for the fourth realm Emperor Lord.
But there were no ifs in this world. After all, if Ye Xiwen was given some time, it would only be a matter of time before he reached the fourth realm.
He wasn't discouraged.
"Six Daos Suppressing Samsara!" Ye Xiwen roared. He had also become extremely dangerous. The Time Magic Robe on his body erupted with dazzling rays of light. Countless power of time covered his body, making him look incomparably mystical. At the same time, he had also become extremely dangerous.
Ye Xiwen's punch was unarmed, but with the protection of the Dark Bodhi Divine Hand, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage even if he were to clash with a dao treasure.
"Boom!"
This strike directly caused the sky to explode. Endless divine light splashed out, and the Divine Marks of heaven and earth also began to dim. Even the Laws began to gradually disappear and melt.
All kinds of laws danced in the air, and golden light shone brilliantly. The heaven and earth seemed to have transformed into an incomparably huge divine treasury.
This attack was completely different from before. Ming Di was no longer at a disadvantage.
With the protection of the Underworld Dao Saint Robe, he did not need to split his attention on defense. He could fight with all his strength and explode forth with all his might.
Ye Xiwen's attack landed on the Underworld Dao Sage Robe, and was completely absorbed. It was impossible to injure Ming Di who was still inside the Underworld Dao Sage Robe.
"Ye Xiwen, hand over your life!"
Ming Di roared. After missing his first attack, he launched another counterattack.
Ye Xiwen didn't want to be outdone. He stretched out his arms and used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist in his left hand and the Overturning Sky Seal in his right hand. These two shocking martial arts burst out with unimaginable power in his hands. It was simply not something that ordinary people could imagine.
Right now, Ye Xiwen was very strong. He was very good at shooting. These martial arts were no longer the same in his hands. He had completely restored the glory and power that he had in the past.
This was the power of an Emperor Emperor. He could easily use all the martial arts at his fingertips.
The blazing light exploded as the two sides collided. The sky shattered once again, and the primal chaos poured out, forming an ocean of primal chaos.
The scattered chaos continued to fall, and it was unknown how many people were injured. Both sides who were still fighting fiercely trembled with fear.
"A battle between Emperor Emperors. This is the true horror!" This was especially so for those supreme geniuses. They were way too arrogant, and even felt that even if they weren't comparable to Monarchs, they shouldn't be too far off. After all, Monarchs were existences of a higher level, and they were merely separated by a single level. However, they had never imagined that a single level of separation would cause such a huge disparity. This was something that no one had ever imagined.
The aftermath of the battle between the two could really crush them to death.
"Emperor Emperor. We must become Emperor Emperors. A real man should be like this!"
After experiencing the initial shock, these supreme geniuses didn't feel fear. On the contrary, a strong feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat rose in them.
Ye Xiwen had only become Emperor Emperors a little earlier than them. What's so great about that? If they were given a few more years, especially after the confinement period was broken, they would have the possibility of becoming Emperor Emperors. At that time, it would be possible for them to catch up with Ye Xiwen.
On the battlefield, Ye Qianqian held the Devil's Giant Ship, and swept all the way. No one could stop her.
However, she didn't care about these ordinary people. She was looking for the Underworld Lord. Over the years, they had fought more than once or twice. She could take advantage of this opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop.
In the entire Netherworld Kingdom, besides the Netherworld Emperor, the Underworld Lord was the biggest threat. He had the hope of becoming Emperor Emperors in the future. This in itself was a threat.
However, she was only one of the arrowheads. Under the leadership of the various supreme geniuses, the allied forces of the various races split up and directly killed their way into the Netherworld Kingdom. Many of the Netherworld Kingdom's forces immediately collapsed. Although the Netherworld Kingdom was indeed very strong, they couldn't withstand the combined forces of the various realms.
As the blood of both sides flowed like rivers and corpses piled up like mountains, far away in the distant sky, the battle between Ye Xiwen and the Netherworld Emperor had also reached its climax.
It wasn't clear whether they had fought thousands or tens of thousands of times. Every time they exchanged blows, the blood of both sides would surge.
However, slowly, Ye Xiwen, whose blood was terrifyingly vigorous, slowly gained the upper hand. Even so, the Netherworld Emperor didn't panic even though Ye Xiwen was slowly gaining the upper hand.
This was because it was normal for a battle between Emperor Emperors to take a long time. Many times, victory or defeat could be decided in an instant. If they were to cross swords at this time, then they would definitely suffer a great loss.
"Do you think it's possible to protect yourself without going all out?" Ye Xiwen finally spoke. He had already gained the upper hand in this battle.
He could tell at a glance that the Netherworld Emperor was conserving his strength. It wasn't because he looked down on Ye Xiwen, but because he still had to suppress his internal injuries. If he went all out, the outcome would be completely unimaginable.
A cold smile appeared on Ye Xiwen's face. The Netherworld Emperor was currently in a dilemma. If he didn't go all out, then he would slowly be worn down by Ye Xiwen. If he went all out and didn't suppress his internal injuries, then he would die even faster and collapse on the spot.
And the one who had forced him to this point was naturally Ye Xiwen.
"You don't have to worry about that!" Netherworld Emperor's unhurried face revealed a hint of anger.
Just as Ye Xiwen had predicted, he had been forced into a dead end. This was also why he had tolerated Ye Xiwen time and time again. Even though he had attacked, he had always retreated thousands of miles if his attack failed. He hadn't fought to the death with Ye Xiwen. The injuries he had sustained since a long time ago had yet to heal. If he went all out, he might die.
Because of this, he felt that it wasn't worth it to fight to the death with Ye Xiwen. If he died, then whose fault would it be?
But now, Ye Xiwen had already forced his way into his Netherworld Kingdom. He had nowhere to retreat and could only fight to the death with Ye Xiwen.
Even though he said this, he wasn't careless at all. He brandished his halberd repeatedly and countless dragon roars tore through the sky. He used all kinds of extreme techniques.
His fighting techniques weren't inferior to Ye Xiwen's, especially since his cultivation was stronger than Ye Xiwen's. There wasn't much knowledge that could be used to suppress Ye Xiwen.
Netherworld Emperor's body also released a lot of death energy. These energy energy had been condensed in his Netherworld Kingdom for countless years. It was very empty. Even an Emperor Lord would be contaminated and corroded by just a little bit of it.
This was his home ground. Naturally, he had an advantage that others couldn't compare to. Emperor Lords were too difficult to kill. Even if they were seriously injured, they still had their own tricks up their sleeves. They weren't people that outsiders could bully.
Fortunately, Ye Xiwen was wearing the Time Robe. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to take it head-on even with his Gilded Tyrant Form. He would be fine for a while, but if he was continuously corroded, even he would be affected.
"In this Kingdom of Death, I am the true ruler. No one can defeat me here!" Netherworld Emperor roared and increased his strength. He fought Ye Xiwen tit for tat, not willing to show any weakness.
Blood was still flowing out of his body. Without the suppression of his Dharma power and cultivation, the Dao injuries were starting to act up.
In such an intense battle, the backlash from every collision was a huge problem. To Ye Xiwen, it was just his qi and blood surging. As long as he suppressed it, he could still suppress it.
But to Netherworld Emperor, it was really about to bleed.
"Again!"
After the collision, Ye Xiwen roared and launched a counterattack. Without waiting for Netherworld Emperor to attack, a longsword appeared in his hand and he slashed at Netherworld Emperor.
Bam!
The power of this attack exceeded the limits of Netherworld Emperor's endurance. It sent him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was instantly sent flying.
"You see, your strength is declining, and my strength is still improving every moment. After breaking through the bottleneck of the second realm, for me, it will be a period of rapid development, and you, this is no longer your era, why don't you quickly surrender!" Ye Xiwen shouted.
A trace of confusion and uncertainty appeared in Ming Di's eyes as he listened to Ye Xiwen's roar.
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