The half-step Sovereigns on the other battlefields were similarly indifferent. The death of one of their companions no longer had any impact on the overall situation.
The situation was already set in stone. No matter how heaven-defying the Martial Epoch's methods were, they could no longer reverse the situation.
The death of one of their companions was equivalent to having one less competitor. What was so bad about that?
Only the Primal Chaos Tyrant's expression turned unsightly when he saw the two half-step Sovereigns dying together. The Martial Epoch's situation was already very bad. Although there were four battlefields, in reality, only Ye Xiwen and the Primal Chaos Tyrant could fight half-step Sovereigns.
If Ye Xiwen was not here, although he managed to take away a half-step Sovereign, the situation would not improve. Instead, it would worsen. Originally, it was four against two, with each person having to deal with two half-step Sovereigns. Now, it would be one against three.
Such a situation was completely disadvantageous to the Primal Chaos Tyrant. Even if the other party was only three half-step Sovereigns who were not at their peak, he was not at his peak, either.
Furthermore, even if he was at his peak, he was not very confident of facing three half-step Sovereigns. One half-step Sovereign expert was already very difficult to deal with, much less three.
"Damn brat! After deceiving me for so long, he won't die here first, right?!" the Primal Chaos Tyrant roared.
Boundless shock waves shook the entire Primal Chaos. Countless lifeforms in the Primal Chaos died. This kind of exchange was simply too terrifying.
When the shock waves scattered, everyone saw a shocking scene. Ye Xiwen's Sword of Fate had stabbed into the Evil Corpse Mad Venerable's body. The Evil Corpse Mad Venerable's body aged at an alarming rate, as if he had reached the end of his life in an instant.
Violent Venerable Evil Corpse's fist also smashed into Ye Xiwen's chest, and pierced through the Good Fortune Treasure Robe. Ye Xiwen's chest was smashed into smithereens, and his body was nearly pierced through.
Although Ye Xiwen's chest had not been pierced, his internal organs had still been severely injured.
"Bang!"
Everyone heard a loud explosion. The extremely aged Evil Corpse Mad Venerable exploded on the spot, turning into a blood mist that filled the air. Then, a huge hand grabbed it and dragged it away.
Everyone fixed their eyes on him and realized that he was none other than Ye Xiwen, whose five viscera and six bowels had been severely injured.
Although the Reviled Corpse Repulsive Sovereign had aged to the extreme, his corpse still contained a terrifying amount of energy, which was poured directly into the World Tree.
The roots of the World Tree kept shaking, crazily absorbing the energy in the blood mist. The entire World Tree grew to a height of tens of thousands of feet, piercing straight into the sky.
On the World Tree, the World Tree Fruit shone with an even more alluring light. It even shone with wisps of golden light. It was undergoing a qualitative transformation.
Although Berserk Sovereign didn't even have a hundredth of his original strength, he was still a half-step Sovereign Realm expert. He was far stronger than a Heavenly Venerate.
"Pu!"
Ye Xiwen spouted out a mouthful of blood essence. If one looked closely, one could even see the broken pieces of internal organs spurting out from it.
This punch had almost ended his life. If not for the Good Fortune Robe blocking most of the power, he would have perished together with the Reviled Corpse Repulsive Sovereign.
A half-step Sovereign Realm expert's trump card at the last moment was indeed terrifying.
"Looks like I've won!"
Ye Xiwen grinned. His smile looked a little sad.
"Half-step Sovereigns are only so-so. I can kill them!"
However, he was indeed extremely weak right now. Even with the Good Fortune Robe and the Sword of Fate, he could only stand shoulder to shoulder with a half-step Sovereign. The price he had to pay to kill one of them was too high.
Especially if he had to kill his opponent in a short period of time. Stalling for time was no longer effective.
Hearing Ye Xiwen's words, the half-step Sovereigns on the battlefield smiled coldly. Ye Xiwen's words were tantamount to provoking them.
This was just like when Ye Xiwen had killed a Heavenly Venerate as an Emperor. This matter caused a huge uproar among the Heavenly Venerates.
"You overestimate yourself!" Granny Ghost sneered. They didn't have the time to kill Ye Xiwen right now.
Otherwise, Ye Xiwen would really be dead.
The only one who was happy was probably the Primal Chaos Overlord. Although Ye Xiwen had expressed his disdain for a half-step dominator, it was still good for him to have a companion. Even if Ye Xiwen was clearly heavily injured and could bleed in the Primal Chaos at any moment.
Ye Xiwen wanted to attack again, but he was already in a heavily injured state. He hurriedly retreated from the Human-One Union state and sat cross-legged in the Primal Chaos to recover.
Although this was extremely dangerous, he had no other choice.
The Martial Sovereign Seal revolved above his head, providing protection for him. The Good Fortune Robe also bloomed with circles of light, forming a boundary to protect him. Even so, it was still extremely dangerous.
However, he could only hurry up and recover. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to face the next battle in such a situation.
At first, he had been able to forcefully suppress the Violent Corpse Venerable's punch that had pierced through his Good Fortune Treasure Robe. However, the move that had nearly taken him down with the Violent Corpse Venerable had completely shattered all of his defenses.
Even the Good Fortune Robe couldn't block it!
With the passage of time, his five viscera and six bowels were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The two huge bloody holes in his chest had already joined together and were gradually recovering at this time.
This allowed the Good Fortune Robe, which had a hole in it, to automatically recover. It absorbed the primal chaos aura and gradually recovered.
"Time! Time! What I lack the most now is time!"
Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth. He needed to buy time.
He looked into the distance. The current situation in the Fortune Realm was becoming more and more disadvantageous to the Martial Dao Epoch. More and more ancient epochs were joining in.
The army of the Fortune Realm was retreating step by step, and the Chaos Divine Dynasty was retreating even faster. After all, the Chaos Divine Dynasty had just been forcibly united by the Chaos Overlord. Unlike the Fortune Divine Dynasty, the Chaos Divine Dynasty was, to a large extent, just a noun and a concept to the foreign creatures.
Therefore, it was difficult for them to receive complete command, unlike the Fortune God Dynasty, which had the Fortune God Dynasty's central authority.
Even so, the Fortune God Dynasty was only slightly better than the Chaos God Dynasty. The ancient era's army descended from the sky and did not give them a chance to organize a line of defense. They landed in different places and attacked from all directions at the same time. There was no distinction between who attacked first and who attacked first.
Ye Xiwen could see the most tragic attack happening on Mount Buzhou, the ancestral land of the Human Race.
More than a hundred Emperor Emperors landed on Mount Buzhou and attacked at the same time. One could imagine how terrifying it was. There was even a powerful Ghost Dao Epoch's Heavenly Venerate among them.
If Ye Xiwen had not left a backup plan on Mount Buzhou, although Sword Venerate was no longer here, Ye Xiwen still sealed a wisp of essence, qi, and spirit in Mount Buzhou and created a Spirit Incarnation to block the Ghost Dao Epoch's Heavenly Venerate.
Otherwise, Mount Buzhou would have fallen in an instant. But even so, it was only a matter of time for Mount Buzhou to fall.
Ye Xiwen's Spirit Incarnation was not like Sword Venerate, which was formed by a wisp of essence, qi, and spirit. Therefore, its strength was limited, and the time it could exist was limited. Once it was released, its existence was already on the countdown.
"Hold on! Eastern Heavenly Venerate will come back. We have to hold on until Eastern Heavenly Venerate comes back!"
On Mount Buzhou, a huge demonic figure appeared. It was indomitable, like a pillar supporting the heavens. It waved its arms and destroyed hundreds of thousands of malicious ghosts.
This person was none other than Ye Mo. However, at this moment, Ye Mo's body was already covered in numerous wounds. His supreme devil body was bleeding non-stop, and the eerie ghostly qi was constantly invading his body. There was also a huge wound on his body, and it was as if he was about to be cut in half.
"Jie jie, Eastern Heavenly Venerate? Do you think he can save you? This time, the Martial Dao Epoch is really finished. You will all become my resources! "
A huge ghostly howl resounded. A malicious ghost Emperor from the Ghost Dao Epoch charged at Ye Mo.
He was the one who caused Ye Mo's injuries.
Although he was not the only one, and a few people besieged Ye Mo, there was no doubt that he was powerful.
Although Ye Mo was in a desperate situation, no one could help him at this time. The other Emperor Emperors were also in a bitter fight, facing the attacks of several Emperor Emperors at the same time.
Moon Empress Bian Xiaoyue held the bright moon in her hand. Wherever she passed, the Ancient Epoch's army suffered countless casualties. The might of an extreme Daoist was completely unleashed. But at the same time, her injuries were no less than Ye Mo's.
In the depths of Mount Buzhou, there was still a terrible battle. Hua Menghan spewed out boundless Nanming Li Fire and destroyed an attacking Ancient Epoch's army. However, she was immediately surrounded by several Corpse Dao Epoch's Emperor Emperors.
Beside her, Ye Qianqian held a long sword in her hand. She created the Boundless Underworld Phenomenon alone, suppressing the road leading to the depths of Mount Buzhou. She alone withstood the attacks of more than five Emperor Emperors.
Behind her, in the depths of Mount Buzhou, Little Crescent Moon was constantly making hand seals, controlling the countless barriers and formations that Ye Xiwen left on Mount Buzhou.
These formations consumed a lot of energy to operate every minute and second. Only Emperor Emperors could withstand it.
But even so, there were still arrays and barriers that were constantly being broken. Little Crescent Moon had also suffered from the backlash because of the arrays and barriers being broken many times. Blood kept flowing out.
"Father, where are you? I believe you will come to save us!"
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