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Chapter 698

Words:2337Update:22/06/28 09:42:30

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This Su Zhenfei was indeed extraordinary. To be able to cultivate a lost art like the Malignant Earth Ghost Fist, his willpower was not ordinary. This kind of martial art that required killing countless enemies, or even deliberately killing them. Many people would go crazy before they could master the martial art halfway through their cultivation.

Generally, those who could master it were either crazy and paranoid, or super cold murderous maniacs.

The aura of each Su Zhenfei had climbed to the extreme, and they all had strong strength. Regardless of which one was stronger, they were all extremely tyrannical. Even from a distance, many people could still feel the terrifying strength of these three Su Zhenfei.

"Ye Xiwen, you are seeking your own death. Do you think you can compete with me? People like you should be obliterated! " The three Su Zhenfei roared and rushed towards Ye Xiwen. The three of them joined forces, and the heavens and the earth trembled. They jointly blasted out a super large Malignant Earth Ghost Fist, and the heavens and the earth were about to collapse under this punch.

"This battle is going to be exciting. This Su Zhenfei suddenly turned into three, and his combat power has increased greatly. In this case, there will be something to watch. It won't be a one-sided battle just now. Probably no one would have thought that Su Zhenfei had actually cultivated the Evil Spirit Incarnation!"

"However, this Ye Xiwen is indeed ridiculously strong. I don't know what kind of adventure he had to be so powerful!"

Many Great Sages were discussing. This battle was going to be more intense.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The battle between Ye Xiwen and the three Su Zhenfei's became more and more intense. None of them could possibly be his opponent, but whenever one of them was in danger, the other two would always rush forward regardless of everything.

For a while, the battle was actually in a stalemate. In the distance, Duan Anyi also immediately began to join the battle after a short rest.

It became four masters joining forces to besiege Ye Xiwen. Any one of them was not Ye Xiwen's opponent, but after these four joined forces, it was hard to tell who had the upper hand in the battle.

"Ye Xiwen, we can't go on like this. Otherwise, sooner or later, it will attract the intervention of the Transcendent Realm magnate!" said Ye Mo.

If a Transcendent Realm giant were to intervene at this time, it wouldn't be in line with Ye Xiwen's wishes.

Ye Xiwen also wanted to end this battle quickly. He didn't hesitate any longer. Countless' Primary Spirit Dans' began to burn inside the Heavenly Source Mirror. Moreover, it wasn't burning one by one. Instead, it was burning one by one. Instead, it was burning one by one. In fact, 100,000 'Primary Spirit Dans' were burning almost every second.

For others, this was a dazzling wealth, but for Ye Xiwen, who had recently made a fortune, it was nothing.

However, even so, it wouldn't take long for him to become a pauper if he continued to burn like this. Millions of Primary Spirit Dans were burned in a second.

This terrifying efficiency allowed his strength to soar to a terrifying level in a short period of time.

His strength was already enough to be unrivaled. Coupled with the fact that he burned such a terrifying amount of 'Primary Spirit Dans' in a short period of time, it made his strength soar even more. This was a method that others couldn't learn even if they wanted to. They didn't have so much wealth. Only Ye Xiwen had it, and only he dared to burn 'Primary Spirit Dans' like this.

After spending 'Primary Spirit Dans' countless times like flowing water, he had also developed a habit of treating 'Primary Spirit Dans' like feces. It couldn't be helped. Even if he didn't treat them like feces, it was useless. He still had to spend them like flowing water.

Around Ye Xiwen, the spiritual energy from countless' Primary Spirit Dans' burning 'Primary Spirit Dans' covered his body, forming a spiritual clothing.

Countless people looked at Ye Xiwen burning 'Primary Spirit Dans' and could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, especially those legendary experts. The amount of 'Primary Spirit Dans' that Ye Xiwen burned in a second was equivalent to their entire fortune.

The other sage experts also felt like crying. They had painstakingly accumulated their wealth, but Ye Xiwen had burned it clean in just a moment.

There were also those Great Sages who were even more dumbfounded. They had seen rich people, but they had never seen such a rich person. Moreover, they had never seen such a prodigal person.

Wasn't it just an extremely insignificant battle? Was it necessary to burn 'Primary Spirit Dans' like this?

They felt distressed just by looking at it. Generally, a Great Sage only had a net worth of about 100 million 'Primary Spirit Dans'.

Burning a million 'Primary Spirit Dans' per second made them feel a toothache.

"Go!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly and Tianyuan mirror suddenly flew out of his body and burst into a huge blood-red light. Countless evil ghosts floating in the sky were suddenly expelled by this blood-red light.

Then, another bloody pillar fell from the sky and directly fixed one of Su Zhenfei. Ye Xiwen couldn't tell which one was the real one, but it didn't matter. Wouldn't it be fine as long as all of them were eliminated?

Ye Xiwen arrived immediately. His five fingers clenched into a fist, turned into a big star, and fell with a rumbling sound.

The terrifying experience came down, and the sky trembled wildly. That Su Zhenfei resisted frantically, trying to block the other masters from coming to the rescue.

However, how could Ye Xiwen allow him to have his way? He took a step forward and directly crushed down like a mountain. That terrifying power instantly swept down. The entire void trembled crazily as if it was about to be crushed all of a sudden.

"Boom!" There was a huge explosion. Ye Xiwen's fist slammed onto that Su Zhenfei's body fiercely. Several other masters wanted to help, but it was too late. After burning the 'Primary Spirit Dans', Ye Xiwen's speed skyrocketed to a terrifying level. After all, he burned millions of 'Primary Spirit Dans' for a second. If it didn't even have this effect, then he might as well kill himself.

"Ah!" With a sharp scream, this Su Zhenfei changed back to the appearance of a malicious ghost on the spot. This was a ghost king. No one knew how many ghosts it had devoured. It had long become abnormally terrifying and powerful.

It was a ghost king, screaming miserably. He was fed by Su Zhenfei and refined into a malicious ghost incarnation. But now, he directly burst open in the air, turning into a cloud of Yin energy and scattered.

As the evil ghost incarnation was defeated by Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that the pressure on him was greatly reduced, and at this time, the other three masters also arrived, but Ye Xiwen didn't have the slightest bit of nervousness, instead, he laughed and said: "Come on!"

Ye Xiwen directly pounced towards the three of them. His big hand shot out and turned into a fiery red cloud, pressing down directly. It was as if the sky had collapsed. It directly ignored the other two and crushed towards Su Zhenfei.

The terrifying palm wind formed a huge astral wind and formed a huge cage, directly locking Su Zhenfei in place.

Su Zhenfei screamed miserably. His body was about to shatter. At this time, the other Su Zhenfei madly attacked Ye Xiwen. The Malignant Earth Ghost Fist directly blasted onto Ye Xiwen's big hand. It actually shook off Ye Xiwen's big hand, giving the other Su Zhenfei a chance to escape.

How could Ye Xiwen not understand at this time? The Su Zhenfei that was locked by him was the original body, and the other should be the malicious ghost incarnation.

He immediately increased the strength of his hand and slammed the young man down directly.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's big hand directly slammed down.

"Ah!" That Su Zhenfei screamed as he was hit directly. His physical body was directly shattered on the spot. This was indeed the original body.

As Su Zhenfei's original body died tragically, the other malicious ghost incarnation also screamed and turned into green smoke in an instant. This was the viciousness of this kind of incarnation. Once the original body died, the incarnation would also die tragically immediately. There could be no exception.

All of this took a long time to describe, but in fact, it was just a snap of the fingers. Su Zhenfei was completely defeated and killed by Ye Xiwen directly. Only Duan Anyi was left.

Duan Anyi looked at Ye Xiwen with a livid face. His face was a little pale. He did not expect that even when the four masters joined forces, they would still be defeated by Ye Xiwen. Such an enemy was really terrifying.

Now he was a little regretful. Why did he have to provoke such an inauspicious star? This was simply a huge mistake. He should not have provoked Ye Xiwen at all.

However, at this time, there was no time for him to think too much because Ye Xiwen had already rushed in front of him. Ye Xiwen was also very decisive and did not give him a chance to breathe at all.

Without the help of the other three masters, Duan Anyi did not have any power to fight back in Ye Xiwen's hands. He was beaten all the way to retreat.

All the onlookers could not help but gasp when they saw this scene. They did not expect that the Great Sage Late masters would be suppressed in front of Ye Xiwen like this, especially when the two of them were strong enough to dominate the Great Sage Late masters, but they still had no power to fight back in Ye Xiwen's hands.

"Bang!" Duan Anyi was directly blown away by Ye Xiwen's punch. He screamed and flew out.

Ye Xiwen stepped out of the golden escape light directly and chased after him to give him a final blow. Suddenly, a big hand in the sky grabbed over.

"Stop!" A familiar cold shout came from the sky. A figure was tearing through the vast sky at an amazing speed. The terrifying aura was overwhelming.

"Hmph!" Ye Xiwen snorted coldly. He immediately guessed who the person was, but he would not give the opponent a chance. He stepped in front of Duan Anyi and blasted out a punch.

"Bang!" Duan Anyi's body burst open on the spot. Blood flowed, and his spirit was directly blasted. A Great Sage died tragically.

After that, Ye Xiwen stopped his attack. He stared coldly at the person and spat out a few words, "Mu Shengjie? Sorry, you are late! "

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