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Chapter 687

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Ye Xiwen only wanted to roar in excitement at this moment. The power in his entire body was boiling. It seemed as if an unimaginable power was flowing in his body. He had finally reached the point where he was one step away from entering the late stage of half-step Great Sage realm. He was only one step away from entering the late stage of half-step Great Sage.

For him, the last battle with Gáng Yongfeng was a pity. He was just a little bit away from entering the Half-step Great Sage Late. But in the end, he still did not enter the Half-step Great Sage Late. Without entering the Half-step Great Sage Late, he had no way to compete with the Great Sage Late.

Such a feeling was like braking when he was about to sprint. Such a feeling made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

But there was no way. Even his opponent Gáng Yongfeng had been tortured to death by him. Even if he was unwilling, there was no other way. He originally wanted to wait until he returned to True Martial School to have a closed-door training and strive to break into the Half-step Great Sage Late.

But now there was another opportunity in front of him, which was this Blood Hangman. Compared to Gáng Yongfeng in the past, this Blood Hangman was more powerful. Even among the Great Sage Late, he was also a master.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Xiwen proposed to challenge the Blood Hangman alone. On the one hand, it was to delay the Blood Hangman. On the other hand, he also wanted to use the Blood Hangman to hone himself and let himself break into the Half-step Great Sage Late.

If it was known by others, they would probably be scared to death. Forget about it, even if it was Gáng Yongfeng. Although Gáng Yongfeng was considered to be famous, he was already old after all. He couldn't be mentioned in the same breath as before. In the end, Ye Xiwen only tortured Gáng Yongfeng to death and exhausted his blood and qi, but he didn't behead Gáng Yongfeng.

What's more, this Blood Hangman was more tyrannical than Gáng Yongfeng. Wanting to use him to break through was simply courting death for ordinary people. They would only be crushed to death by him with one finger.

"Just you!" Ye Xiwen responded coldly. The fighting intention in his eyes became fiercer and fiercer. It was burning as if there were stars in it.

The aura on his body was also rising little by little. Soon, it climbed to the peak of Half-step Great Sage Intermediate. He finally came to this place again. He was just a little bit away from stepping into the Half-step Great Sage Late.

"Cut the crap. If you have the ability, just kill me and take it!" Ye Xiwen said, but his feet did not stop at all. With a sudden stomp, he rushed out violently, turned into a golden light, and rushed to the front of the Blood Hangman. The battle between both sides had reached the starry universe. The terrifying momentum tore the space apart. A pair of golden wings appeared behind Ye Xiwen, and he appeared in front of the Blood Hangman in an instant.

With a long sword in his hand, an unimaginable sword radiance burst out and slashed towards him.

"So fast!" The playful expression on the Blood Hangman's face finally disappeared. Astonishment flashed in his bloody eyes. For the first time, he really felt Ye Xiwen's extreme speed. Even the Soul Destruction Temple Master couldn't catch up with Ye Xiwen's speed. In the end, Ye Xiwen managed to escape. The Soul Destruction Temple Master was a Sage Great Mastery master who was more powerful than the Blood Lord, let alone compared to the Blood Hangman. Both sides were not on the same level at all.

It could be imagined how fast Ye Xiwen's speed was. In a blink of an eye, Ye Xiwen had already attacked in front of him. The sharp sword aura was coming towards him.

"Dang!" There was a loud sound of metal colliding. Waves of terrifying shock waves swept out from the middle on the spot. Two sharp sword auras suddenly collided in the air. This was the confrontation of two kinds of swordsmanship.

At that critical moment, the Blood Hangman finally blocked Ye Xiwen's attack. He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. If he hadn't been vigilant just now, perhaps he would have really fallen into this ant's trap.

But before he could think more, Ye Xiwen's attack arrived again. He turned into a mass of golden light and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already behind the Blood Hangman. Another sword slashed across the sky and slashed down like lightning.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"



"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The range of the fight between the two was getting bigger and bigger. Ye Xiwen was no longer fighting with his life. Instead, he brought out his best speed. The so-called unbreakable speed in the world of martial arts was reflected strongly in Ye Xiwen.

The strength of the Blood Hangman was much more tyrannical than Ye Xiwen, but he had no way to kill Ye Xiwen because Ye Xiwen's speed was too fast. It was so fast that even he couldn't capture it.

Especially in the battle, Ye Xiwen was not stingy with his qi. He constantly urged the Tempest Wings behind him to burst out the power of tempest, and it fell on the Blood Hangman's body. Although it couldn't cause any serious damage to the Blood Hangman, it also made him embarrassed.

"Roar!" The Blood Hangman's furious roar shook all directions. He was furious. He never thought that he would be so embarrassed by an ant that he didn't even put in his eyes. The bloody waves on his body surged even more. The bloody aura instantly spread out in circles. It was terrifying. Each circle of bloody waves was mixed with the screams and wails of countless people. They were all the people he killed. The resentful souls were extracted by him and then sacrificed into his own martial arts.

There were so many resentful souls. Ye Xiwen didn't know if there were hundreds of thousands or millions of resentful souls. He really killed people like flies. No wonder there were rumors that he liked to torture and kill people until they died. His mind was already twisted.

Now, those who had been tortured and killed by him had become his helpers. This made his martial arts even more terrifying. Circles of resentful souls swept out and devoured everything they came into contact with. Everything was crushed. It was extremely frightening.

Caught off guard, Ye Xiwen was also hit. His body was densely covered with hundreds of resentful souls. They were old resentful souls that had died many years ago. They were extremely fierce. They had been fed by the blood of the Blood Hangman over the years, so they had long become ferocious ghosts.

"Roar!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and the golden divinities on his body instantly crawled all over his body. Every drop of golden divinities seemed as if there was a god chanting sutras in it. It was unknown how many divinities of gods had been integrated into it, but at this moment, they were resurrected one after another and turned into various gods. All of them were various demon beast gods. It was as if the gods had been resurrected and had descended to the world.

Those resentful souls were produced by the power of extreme yin between heaven and earth, and they were polluted by blood. What they were most afraid of was the power of extreme yang, and the Divinity happened to be such a power.

They were killed by the deified God in just a snap of a finger. However, it was just a little bit of time. It was enough. The Blood Hangman had seized this opportunity and pounced on Ye Xiwen.

When experts exchanged blows, the outcome of the battle would be decided in a short period of time. That short period of time was enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

"Clang!" The bloody long sword shone with bloody light in an instant. It slashed down directly. Ye Xiwen couldn't avoid it. The Blood Hangman's sea of blood had sealed the surroundings. In the universe, there was no distinction between up and down. Everything was blocked, so he couldn't escape.

"Go to hell!" The Blood Hangman shouted coldly. His face was a bit hideous. He was such a proud person. Now he was so embarrassed by an ant that he had never looked up to. It made him extremely depressed.

Now he finally had the chance to kill this ant on the spot to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen raised his sword to block. The Blood Hangman's unreserved terrifying power completely blasted down. The terrifying power made Ye Xiwen, a Tyrant Body, half-squat. He was completely smashed down. This was still because he had the protection of the Tyrant Body. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been smashed to death.

It was not that the Tyrant Body was weak. On the contrary, if it was not for the Tyrant Body, Ye Xiwen would only be smashed to death on the spot. However, his realm was too far away from the Blood Hangman. Even if he was one realm closer, it would not evolve into this.

But the power of the Blood Hangman was like waves, crushing down wave by wave, crushing Ye Xiwen's entire defense.

Ye Xiwen's eyes were red. His fighting intent was like fire, burning through the world. The golden Divinity on his body also swept up wave by wave, trying to resist the crushing power of this blood wave.

Two crazy forces were crushing each other and colliding crazily around Ye Xiwen's body.

The Observing Person Scripture in Ye Xiwen's body was running at a terrifying speed. The formed galaxy was also rotating at a speed visible to the naked eye. In fact, the galaxy condensed by Observing Person Scripture in Ye Xiwen's body was a copy of the real universe galaxy. So, on weekdays, the entire galaxy's rotation could be said to be quite slow. The rotation of the galaxy was still fast, but the rotation of the entire galaxy was difficult to be detected by the naked eye. It was just a little bit. It really felt like the vicissitudes of thousands of years in the universe in the blink of an eye.

But now it was running at a speed visible to the naked eye. It could be seen how crazy the Observing Person Scripture had become.

Ye Xiwen had already done his best. The cells in his body were collapsing one by one, but they were repaired by the Phoenix Regeneration technique.

"Ah!" Ye Xiwen shouted. The aura that had climbed to the peak finally made a breakthrough. It rose wildly, directly from Half-step Great Sage Intermediate to Half-step Great Sage Late.

"Boom!" The blood sword that was about to slash Ye Xiwen's shoulder was bounced off by a terrifying force. A countershock force almost cracked the Blood Hangman's palm. He just looked at Ye Xiwen, whose aura had soared in front of him, with a face full of astonishment.

He … actually broke through!

He did not expect that at this most critical time, Ye Xiwen actually broke through. He broke through. In other words, just now, he became a whetstone for Ye Xiwen to sharpen himself.

He actually became a whetstone. How is this possible!?

He was still in disbelief.

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