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Chapter 880

Words:2275Update:22/06/28 09:43:10

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"What? He rushed in?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at Ye Xiwen, who had completely disappeared within the monstrous waves of flames. One should know that these weren't ordinary flames. Even a Transcendent Realm expert would only end up being burnt to ashes if he rushed into it. Yet, he just rushed in like that. Is he a fool?

But soon, everyone reacted. Looking at the Vanishing Shadow Poisonous Crocodile Clan experts who almost rushed in, they all understood why they did this. If they replenished their energy, they would definitely be killed by the Vanishing Shadow Poisonous Crocodile Clan experts. Instead of that, it was better to rush into the fire wall and seek a way out.

Even so, how many people dared to do so? They would be burned to ashes if they went in.

Although Unparalleled Sword and Crown Prince Crocodile could rush in easily, they all understood that not everything could be done by others. Their strength was not on the same level as Crown Prince Crocodile and Unparalleled Sword.

"He is courting death!" After the initial shock, E Ying sneered. In his opinion, Ye Xiwen rushing in was no different from courting death. This was just right. It saved him a lot of trouble. "This is also good. It saves me the trouble of doing it again. Everyone, pay attention. After the flame is extinguished, we will rush in immediately!"

"Yes!" The Vanishing Shadow Poisonous Crocodile Clan experts nodded one after another. Although their strength was almost the same, they obviously couldn't compare with E Ying, a promising young star in the Vanishing Shadow Poisonous Crocodile Clan. There was a huge gap in status.

"Is Young Master Ye okay?!" Everyone in the Wang Family saw Ye Xiwen rushing into the flame. They were all frightened. That was not an ordinary flame. If he rushed in like that, he would definitely be burned to ashes.

"It's okay. If Young Master Ye is not sure, he will never rush in rashly!" Said Wang Mengyu calmly. Although Ye Xiwen was almost a dead end in everyone's eyes, she believed that Ye Xiwen should have his own assurance.

Although they didn't have much contact with Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen was always able to exceed everyone's expectations. Every time, he seemed to be able to go beyond everyone's expectations and avert danger. Almost every time, when many people thought that Ye Xiwen couldn't hold on, Ye Xiwen was always able to unexpectedly turn the situation around.

Ye Xiwen immediately took out the Tianyuan mirror the moment he passed through the flames. The golden divinities instantly crawled all over his body, and his gilded tyrant form was launched almost at once, wrapping himself in it.

However, he realized that he had underestimated the terrifying nature of the flames. Furthermore, he had underestimated how terrifying the flames were.

Almost at the moment when he passed through the barrier, the flames were like maggots in tarsal bones, directly burning his body. In an instant, it burned through the blood-colored barrier formed by the outermost layer of the Tianyuan Mirror.

"Bang!"

Like a blood-colored mirror, it shattered on the spot.

Then the flames instantly burned his body. Only a crackling sound was heard, and the flames burned his golden body.

Every drop of the golden divinity seemed to contain a god, and there were gods chanting sutras in it. However, it seemed to be burned in the flames, and the world of the gods was also burned in an instant.

It didn't last for long. The divinities were also burned in an instant. After penetrating the divinities, the flames instantly burned Ye Xiwen's body.

"Zizi!"

Ye Xiwen could hear the sizzling sound, followed by an unbearable severe pain from his skin. The kind of pain that could make people twitch instantly made Ye Xiwen's body tremble. With the degree of sturdiness of his tyrant form, this flame burned with a sizzling sound. The power of this flame was many times stronger than the power of the Heavenly Realm.

"Bang!"

After an unknown period of time, Ye Xiwen directly rushed out of the flames, directly plucked his head to the floor, directly smashing into the bluestone floor like a spider web, densely packed holes in all directions.

Ye Xiwen's mind became clear. That kind of unbearable pain had ended, and his entire back was drenched in cold sweat.

It could be said that even Ye Xiwen himself was unable to count the number of battles that he had experienced. He had been through hundreds of battles, and getting injured was a common occurrence for him. Ye Xiwen had long since trained his nerves to be tough. It was very difficult for him to even frown in pain. However, because of this burning flame, he was almost in so much pain that he wished he was dead. He hadn't felt this kind of pain for a long time. Even he himself didn't know how long it had been.

After a little examination of his own situation, he suddenly smiled bitterly. Even if it was not a long time, he actually suffered serious injuries. This was a situation that had never happened before.

Even after leaving the wall of fire, the flames were still firmly attached to his body like maggots in tarsal bones.

But fortunately, after leaving the wall of fire, there would not be a continuous stream of flames on his body. He could still calmly eliminate all the flames on his body, and then treat the injuries on his body.

For others, this kind of injury could be said to be extremely painful, but for him, this was nothing. With the Phoenix Regeneration technique, this was nothing.

But before he started the treatment, he heard an angry roar coming from not far away.

Ye Xiwen saw a fiery red mummy, as if it was burning with flames, standing up from the ground.

Ye Xiwen sucked in a breath of cold air. He had actually encountered this kind of flaming mummy here. Strictly speaking, it could only be regarded as a kind of zombie. Generally, this kind of special zombie would only be produced in the most special environment.

The zombies produced in this extreme environment were even more terrifying than the original zombies.

The burning corpse looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. Its red eyes contained tyrannical killing intent. What surprised Ye Xiwen was that the left half of its shoulder was cut off. The neat incision made Ye Xiwen almost immediately judge that it was slashed by a sword expert.

Looking at the brand-new wound, Ye Xiwen almost immediately judged that it was the Unparalleled Sword. Among the people passing through here at this time, probably only the Unparalleled Sword could do it.

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The Unparalleled Sword's sword cultivation had reached a very high level. At least among the people Ye Xiwen knew, it was unparalleled.

Perhaps the old man who made him imitate the sword intent could beat the Unparalleled Sword, but it was just a sword intent. The original person would have long passed away.

It was not valid at all!

There were no traces of large-scale battles here. In other words, whether it was the Crown Prince Crocodile or the Unparalleled Sword, they might have passed through here in a very short time. However, he did not dare to underestimate this burning corpse.

Behind the burning corpse, a rusty iron sword that seemed to be from an unknown era floated up abruptly.

"Clang!"

There was a loud metal friction sound. The long sword instantly seemed to be on fire, covered with a circle of flames. These flames were like fire dragons, pushing the long sword to slash down in an instant.

This fiery long sword was extremely fast. In just an instant, it had blasted in front of Ye Xiwen.

"Dang!" A fiery long saber appeared in Ye Xiwen's hand, blocking the fiery long sword.

"It's the Sword Controlling Technique!" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes. This kind of martial art had been lost for many years. This kind of martial art had once released an unforgettable brilliance a long time ago. A long time ago, the Sword Controlling Technique was a martial art that almost every swordsman must learn. However, it had been gradually lost until now. There were fewer and fewer people who knew it. Generally, even if there were similar martial arts, most of them were just imitating it. The pure Sword Controlling Technique had long been lost.

"Could this really be the encampment of a sect as I predicted back then?" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes. His hands were slightly numb. The severe pain was like a wave again, sweeping up in circles.

No matter what type of zombie, no matter what kind of person it was in the past, once it became a zombie, its physical body would become very terrifying. If Ye Xiwen was in his heyday, it would naturally be a piece of cake.

But now, a large area of muscles on his body was burned and had not recovered. Almost every time he came into contact with it, there was a kind of heart-wrenching pain that was unbearable.

Previously, Ye Xiwen thought that this might be the ruins of a martial art sect, but what really shocked him was what kind of battle could make such a martial art sect completely decline.

From the Phoenix's Flame Fruit and some other Heavenly Herbs, Ye Xiwen could judge that if this place was really the base of a martial art sect, then this martial art sect must be very strong in the past. Otherwise, it was impossible to have a magical martial art like the Phoenix's Flame Fruit Tree that could only be regarded as a legendary level in the outside world.

But at this time, no matter what, he must first get rid of the burning corpse in front of him before he could find a place to heal his injuries with peace of mind.

He once again used countless Divinities in his body, wrapping his body in it. The fiery saber aura in his hand instantly slashed out again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The saber aura in Ye Xiwen's hand and the iron sword encountered countless times in the sky in an instant. Each collision caused sparks, setting off endless heat waves.

For a while, Ye Xiwen could not take down this burning corpse that knew Sword Controlling Technique. Ye Xiwen decided that he could not wait like this. Firstly, his injuries could not hold on any longer. Secondly, when the flames outside disappeared completely, the Vanishing Shadow Poisonous Crocodile Clan would come in. Seeing that he was still alive, it would be another fatal pursuit.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen's eyes flashed. The fiery saber aura in his hand became bigger.

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