In general, Ye Xiwen's injuries were much more serious, but it was not obvious from the scene.
Although Ye Xiwen was at a disadvantage and covered in blood, he repeatedly launched attacks without retreating. Instead, the Spirit Emperor at the peak of the eighth realm could only defend himself.
It was hard to tell that Ye Xiwen was at a disadvantage just by looking at the battle between the two sides. Especially Ye Xiwen's tyrannical physical strength and recovery ability made everyone look at him with admiration.
There was no doubt that Ye Xiwen was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, but he had been able to fight until now by relying on his amazing resilience. No matter how many injuries he had suffered, he could always recover in a very short period of time. It could not be regarded as a real danger zone or a land of death.
Although the Spirit Emperor was strong, he was not like the Night Emperor or Pan Tian Tian who had the ability to kill him in a short time. It was precisely because of this that Ye Xiwen had been able to drag the battle until now. Ye Xiwen had the confidence to compete with him.
Blood kept flowing down. Ye Xiwen seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact, his vitality was vigorous. It gushed out like a pillar and soared into the sky. It looked vigorous.
The Spirit Emperor's expression was also extremely indifferent. He had never thought that the battle would be dragged to this point. Ye Xiwen was far more difficult to deal with than he initially expected.
The Spirit Emperor's eyes burst out a shocking cold light. Around his body, a huge Massacre Battlefield suddenly emerged. It expanded with the wind, growing bigger and bigger. In an instant, it had wrapped Ye Xiwen in it.
"Now I will trap him. You guys rush!"
The Spirit Emperor had also realized Ye Xiwen's idea. Ye Xiwen alone could not seal the entire hole, but if the Spirit Emperor's strength was included, then the situation would be completely different.
This time, he completely blocked Ye Xiwen's path and made way for the others.
"Let's go, kill!"
At this time, many foreign creatures who had been holding back on the side seemed to have gone crazy. They roared and rushed down.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Xiwen opened his eyes. He suddenly stretched out a big golden hand, and slapped towards the foreign creatures that were flying in.
"Bang!"
In an instant, thousands of foreign creatures were completely turned into a mass of blood mist. The momentum of rushing in suddenly stopped.
Clang!
An earth-shattering sword-light rose up, fell from the sky, and directly chopped down. An emperor level creature that was rushing in the front was caught off guard by Ye Xiwen's sword-light, and its entire body was smashed into pieces on the spot.
He was heavily injured. Before he could even escape, another sword slashed through the sky and landed on his body. Immediately, the nascent soul he had just condensed exploded. There was no way for him to revive.
"Did I say you could go?" Ye Xiwen's voice was cold. Coupled with the fact that his entire body was bathed in blood, he was like a devil that had crawled out of hell, bringing about slaughter and death.
Ye Xiwen had blocked the onslaught of the foreign creature army. They were indeed afraid of Ye Xiwen. His strength was so strong that he could even kill ordinary emperor level creatures in an instant.
Ordinary emperor-class lifeforms lacked immortal primordial spirits compared to Sovereign Emperors, but they were not so easy to kill. However, he had only needed two sword strikes to kill them.
With such a frightening figure in front of them, who would dare to make a move?
"You are courting death!"
The Spirit Emperor suddenly felt that this was a slap to his face. In an instant, he let out a long roar, opened his mouth, and suddenly sucked in the spiritual energy of the world like a great river into his mouth.
His figure moved all of a sudden, and instantly rushed towards Ye Xiwen. His figure dragged out a dazzling divine radiance, and directly arrived in front of Ye Xiwen to kill.
Ye Xiwen was not to be outdone. Behind him, the Divine Phoenix loomed, protecting his body. It was precisely this Divine Phoenix that protected his nascent soul and stabilized his body. Only then could he fight until now without collapsing on the spot.
While fighting, Ye Xiwen also felt that his own comprehension was constantly improving. Although his skill did not advance further, but after the improvement of his comprehension of martial arts, the power of his attacks had become much stronger. Under the circumstances where his injuries were gradually worsening, he did not collapse on the spot, this was also a very important factor.
Ye Xiwen's left hand held the Martial Emperor seal, and his right hand held the Heavenly Emperor divine fist.
The two completely different martial arts in Ye Xiwen's hands truly erupted with amazing power, and they merged into one.
The Spirit Emperor also had no way to deal with this. Dealing with one kind of unique skill and two kinds of unique skills was completely different.
This Ye Xiwen exuded a kind of strangeness in every aspect. His combat power was much more tyrannical than the ordinary seventh realm cultivators, especially the integration of multiple martial arts, which often changed, making it even more difficult for the Spirit Emperor to guard against. It was a huge headache.
He had never encountered such an opponent before. Generally, Sovereign Emperors only studied one Great Way or one martial art. It was not that they could not obtain other Sovereign Emperor level martial arts. After all, since ancient times, many Sovereign Emperors had fallen, and it was not difficult to obtain them.
However, it did not mean that one could exert enough power after obtaining a martial art. Everyone's Great Way was completely different, and the performance of martial arts was also different. Forcibly condensing them together was simply an act of suicide, and it would also be a waste of time. No one would do this at all.
However, Ye Xiwen was different. He was a freak. Relying on the mysterious space, he could grasp the essence of all kinds of martial arts in a very short period of time, and exert 100% of the power.
All kinds of martial arts were at his fingertips, and he even integrated his own understanding, becoming even more difficult to deal with.
It was because of these many reasons that the Spirit Emperor clearly had the advantage, but in fact, he could not do anything to Ye Xiwen.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Another loud collision sound rang out as the two of them collided once again. It was like two huge stars colliding. Every time they collided, the sky would fall and the earth would crack. Even the Asura Battlefield formed by the Spirit Emperor was unable to withstand it. It was on the verge of collapse several times, but it was barely able to recover.
The Spirit Emperor forcibly blocked the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, and it consumed a lot of his power. Even when facing Ye Xiwen, he was not so strong.
"What's wrong, aren't you very strong?" Ye Xiwen laughed loudly, and behind him, the Wings of Time unfolded, exuding the smell of time, and at the same time, the Law of Space accompanied it.
His speed was too fast, and even the Spirit Emperor had no way to completely keep up, so the initiative of the attack had always been in Ye Xiwen's hands.
"Bang!"
The Spirit Emperor blocked Ye Xiwen's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, annihilating the power of Six Paths of Reincarnation. He looked up to the sky and roared, "Damn human, I must kill you. When we break through Storm City, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!"
While the two were fighting, many foreign creatures rushed in and fought with the masters of Storm City from all sides. Even Ye Xiwen could not stop them in time, there were too many people.
"The Martial Emperor is also doing his best, in order to stop the Spirit Emperor's advance, the Seventh Realm can fight with the Eighth Realm until now, it is enough for him to go down in history!"
"Fortunately, there is the Martial Emperor. Otherwise, if the Spirit Emperor went on a killing spree, our line of defense would not be able to last even a quarter of an hour!"
Many people secretly prayed in their hearts, hoping that nothing would happen to Ye Xiwen, and that he must persevere. Otherwise, the already weak Storm City might really not be able to hold on!
"Then let's wait until you can break through!" Ye Xiwen did not have the pessimistic thoughts that many people had. On the contrary, his blood was still boiling, and his fighting spirit was still rising.
The battle with the Spirit Emperor was too beneficial for him. As long as he did not die, it was only a matter of time before he deduced the Seventh Realm's Great Way to the peak after a period of time.
Only he could use the mysterious space to analyze while fighting. After this series of battles, he originally had five Level Two Dragon Veins left, but only four were left.
This kind of behavior was definitely seen as a wastrel in the eyes of others.
Battle cries shook the sky, and Storm City had already turned into a battlefield. Masters from all sides fell like dumplings, and God-level masters were like cannon fodder, even Emperor Kings could not avoid it, and from time to time, there would be Emperor Kings falling.
The Divine Rain fell, but it did not bring any vitality. On the contrary, if this place was not cleaned up, it would soon turn into a prison of death, filled with the resentment of masters who were above God-level. One or two was nothing, but when the resentment of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of masters condensed, over time, it would turn into a peerless Ominous Domain.
Fortunately, Ye Xiwen stopped the Spirit Emperor, and in addition to the fierce battle between the two of them, most of the foreign creatures could not enter quickly, and they were stopped instead. A small number of those who went around the edge were quickly killed by the Storm City masters who rushed over, and they could not even cause a stir.
The entire scene was in a deadlock. More and more people looked at Ye Xiwen. They understood that this was the key point of the entire battlefield. If Ye Xiwen couldn't block the attack, then the entire battlefield would collapse in an instant.
Fortunately, there was still hope. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not seem to be defeated in an instant.
"Martial Emperor, leave quickly, I'll activate the formation to chase them out!"
Suddenly, Ye Xiwen, who was in the midst of an intense battle, heard the Butterfly Sovereign's telepathic message in his mind.
He immediately roared, and the Martial Emperor Seal appeared in his hand. He made the gesture of the Sky Flipping Seal and smashed it down.
"Boom!"
The sky and earth were turned upside down, and a terrifying wind was even set off, blowing the space away.
The Spirit Emperor took a few steps back. Ye Xiwen's skill did not increase, but his combat power was still increasing, and even the Spirit Emperor did not dare to underestimate him.
Just as he was about to counterattack, a purple barrier rose up in the sky. In an instant, the hole was filled up and the foreign creatures were isolated outside.
"Phew!"
Ye Xiwen was slightly relieved.
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