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Chapter 1500

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Xue Wudi coughed out blood and flew back. Ye Qinghan didn't have it easy either. He fell head first onto the ground. His illusory figure shook and could collapse at any moment.

Pu!

The entire army in the holy city coughed out blood. Fifty percent of the world army knelt on the ground and coughed out blood nonstop. Their wish power giant suffered from the impact and naturally had to bear the anger of the world lord.

Ye Qinghan climbed out from the deep pit. His eyes were dyed red with blood. His nose and mouth were filled with blood. That sword earlier had consumed seventy percent of the army's strength. His body was almost empty.

The sixth sword!

How far away was that? If he wanted to use the sixth and seventh sword, he had to reach the peak of pseudo world lord realm.

Ye Qinghan sneered. He coughed out blood and stared at Xue Wudi like a ferocious ghost.

Ka ka ka!

His monstrous body twisted and his bones cracked.

"World lord!" Ye Qinghan smirked and looked at Xue Wudi provocatively. He said hoarsely, "Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, borrowing the power of the world, borrowing the power of all living beings. Although I'm not a world lord, it doesn't mean I can't do it!"

Boom!

Ye Qinghan stood up. The afterimage behind him shattered with a "whoosh" sound. The army behind him was already crippled. It could only support his fifth sword strike. If he wanted to forcefully use the sixth sword strike, the entire Snow World Army would die!

Weng!

Ye Qinghan stabbed his blade into the ground and walked towards Xue Wudi step by step.

Xue Wudi seemed to have aged a million years in an instant. His hair was white and his skin was wrinkled and lost its luster. Although he was strong, Ye Qinghan wasn't weak either. Moreover, with two great world treasures and Ye Qinghan's army, what could he do?

"Zuo Feng … I admire you. You have more potential than Mu Fengyun. Follow me and I will treat today's matter as if it never happened! I can even help you reach the world lord realm. You and I will be master and disciple. Unifying the nine worlds is not a dream! " Xue Wudi gripped the Snow God Sword tightly. His blood essence dripped onto the ground along with the divine sword, and his vigorous blood essence began to burn.

His hoarse voice trembled. He was exhausted. He was old, and the piercing pain in his right rib was unbearable. Back then, the entire right side of his body had been shattered by Ye Qinghan using the Great Wastelands Tablet. Although it had been repaired, the hidden injuries were not so easy to heal. If he fought for a long period of time, or if his injuries were reopened, he would not be able to endure it.

This wound was caused by Ye Qinghan himself. It was impossible for him not to know. So when he saw Xue Wudi clamp his right rib, he knew that his old injury had relapsed.

"I'm sorry, but I don't trust you. You're the one who forced me into a dead end, so you'll have to suffer my wrath!" Ye Qinghan pressed forward step by step. His speed was getting faster and faster. The Berserk Saber in his hand roared, causing the mountains and rivers to collapse. The momentum of heaven and earth was forcefully controlled by him. His body kept rising, and the giant with the seven-foot Berserk Saber pressed down on Xue Wudi with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Xue Wudi snorted and retorted with disdain, "You're just at the peak of the pseudo world lord realm. At most, you're just the soul of a world lord. Let's add another foundation, the soul of a desolate overlord. You can only unleash the power of a low level world lord. If I want to kill you, it's just a matter of waving my hand. Without the support of the army, let's see if you're stronger in borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth!"

Weng — — —

Weng!

The Snow God Sword was raised. Snow covered the sky and covered the earth. The dense killing intent shrouded Ye Qinghan, causing the heaven and earth to be covered in snow. The two experts were drowned in the snow.

Zhi Ge and Jue Wuxin were coughing out blood. They supported themselves on the broken city walls and stared ahead. It was a deep abyss. The entire holy city was destroyed.

"Defend, grit our teeth and resist this calamity. Tomorrow, we'll all break through!"

Zhi Ge raised his sword and roared. This time, it wasn't for battle but for self-defense. The battle between the two terrifying existences was enough to flatten this place.

Everyone had no choice but to stand up and grit their teeth.

Hua!

Divine light shrouded the holy city once again. The final struggle of the army couldn't be underestimated!

Emperor Ye stayed in the center of the formation. At this moment, his soul couldn't find the traces of Ye Qinghan and Xue Wudi. He could only resign himself to fate.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Hua hua hua!

The blade and sword qi were like lightning, engaging in the most intense battle in the snow. One couldn't see their figures, only the blade and sword qi. The snow was like a hidden weapon, incomparably sharp. The snowflakes filled with killing intent struck the rocks, directly piercing through them. It was extremely terrifying.

Xiu — —

A few snowflakes broke through the shackles and struck the energy barrier, causing it to shake violently.

Jie Jun's face was pale. Only now did he realize how dangerous it was to participate in the sector lord battle. Luckily, Ye Qinghan was in front of him. Otherwise, he would have died today!

Rumble!!!

Peng!

Hua — —

After a violent explosion, Ye Qinghan and Xue Wudi were knocked away. Two trails of flames appeared from the friction on the ground. Their clothes were tattered, and their flesh was badly mangled. They had suffered at least a dozen attacks from the opponent!

Pu!

Ye Qinghan coughed up blood non-stop. The blood at the corner of his eyes was about to coagulate.

However, Xue Wudi was about to go crazy. Ye Qinghan's attacks were always focused on his right rib. It was as if he knew that there was a hidden injury there. Every attack made him dizzy. The pain in his right rib was unbearable!

Injury for injury!

Although Ye Qinghan was injured, he kept grinning. He thought to himself, "I don't believe you can withstand the destruction brought by the hidden injury!"

Hua!

While Xue Wudi was panting, Ye Qinghan took out a large number of world stones and the last saturated Origin Holy Stone, a Level 12 Dragon Fairy Grass.

Rumble rumble rumble!!!

The blood in Ye Qinghan's body began to boil. Every pore on his body opened up as he desperately devoured the power of the world and the power of the Origin Sacred Stone. He actually swallowed the Dragon Immortal Grass in one gulp.

These treasures were enough to kill a few pseudo sector lords. However, they couldn't kill Ye Qinghan. They weren't even enough for him to absorb. He was like a bottomless pit!

"Damn it, where did this demon come from? The energy in his body is too terrifying. Moreover, the way he uses energy is the same as sector lords. Is he really a sector lord's soul? "

Xue Wudi was flustered. He didn't want to continue fighting anymore. However, he couldn't hold back his anger!

Just as Xue Wudi was hesitating, Ye Qinghan devoured all the energy in the Origin Holy Stone and world stones. The saturated Origin Holy Stone quickly turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

Ye Qinghan kept Berserk. With a wave of his hand, the stone sword appeared in his hand.

"Xue Wudi, if you can withstand the sixth sword, it's your win. You can kill me or torture me as you wish!" Ye Qinghan gripped the stone sword tightly and mobilized the power of the world in his body. The space and time in the Snow Country's Divine World were distorted, and the laws and origin were also stirred up by Ye Qinghan's forceful mobilization. The shrill sound of wind whistling could be heard from afar, it was extremely terrifying.

The fifth sword had already caused Xue Wudi's world to shake and his soul to be damaged. The sixth sword's power was a hundred times stronger. It would definitely be terrifying!

Xue Wudi's pupils constricted. He took a deep breath and held the Snow God Sword tightly. He roared, "Since you want to taste my true strength, I'll satisfy you!"

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