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Chapter 325

Words:2722Update:22/06/29 05:46:45

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Even the Sovereign Domain was alarmed, and the Boundary Emperors who were preparing to go into hiding came out. Stan Wuxie's Golden Blood Qi had never exploded like this before. It was as if Stan Wuxie had descended from the heavens. The aura of a true Human Emperor was majestic and vast!

"He's burning his life force!"

Everyone was shocked. Burning his life force at such a young age, even if he didn't die this time, the damage to his foundation would be irreversible. Stan Wuxie would no longer be able to fight for the position!

"Bastard! Open the formation! "Diwu Kuangshen was furious. He knew what the Golden Blood Qi represented. How could it be ruined like this! No matter who won or lost this battle, Diwu Tianhe would be the biggest loser. He would be the sinner of the human race, and even the fate of the Diwu Family would be affected.

All the Boundary Emperors flew over. Unfortunately, the Golden Blood Qi burned too quickly. With the support of the burning speed, Stan Wuxie's combat power instantly exceeded the Divine Martial Realm. He punched through the sun and moon, piercing through the sky, and arrived in front of Diwu Tianhe.

"Die!" Stan Wuxie was like an angry dragon as he attacked Diwu Tianhe. Diwu Tianhe was shocked.

He never thought that this would happen. The second style of his Heavenly Scroll of Dao Sea was enough to fight against a beginner Divine Martial Realm, but in front of Stan Wuxie, it was as fragile as a piece of paper. Now that Stan Wuxie was right in front of him, he didn't have the chance to dodge or use the third style. He could only roar and gather half of his combat power in a hurry to meet the attack.

Boom!

The two iron fists collided, and blood and bones shattered. Diwu Tianhe's entire right arm was shattered! He turned into a bloody mist, and his body smashed into the Boundary Emperors' formation like a kite with a broken string. His skin was torn apart, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

Stan Wuxie stood on the spot, and his pupils emitted a terrifying light. He didn't move for a long time.

Boom!

The Boundary Emperors' formation was torn apart by the Boundary Emperors. Everyone from the Crazy Sect rushed into the battlefield and found that Stan Wuxie had already fainted. His terrifying willpower was supporting him to stand. He had consumed more than half of his origin, and could no longer be considered a true Golden Blood Qi. The price he paid for this battle was too great! He had lost the qualification to fight for the position of the Great Emperor!

The Human Race was enraged, the myriad races were enraged, and even the Quasi-emperors were enraged. At this time, the Golden Bloodline had actually lost the qualification to compete for the throne because of internal strife. This was the endless universe's shame and immeasurable loss.

However, not only did the people of the hidden wealthy families not feel regretful, but they were also gloating. In their opinion, even if the dead spirits were to attack the endless universe, they would not attack the hidden wealthy families. The fact that the human race had no emperor had nothing to do with them.

Only the Diwu Mad God was furious. It was not that he felt sorry for Tan Wuxie, but he was worried that the heavenly punishment would affect the fate of the Diwu Family and affect his Dao Attainment!

"Bastard! If it weren't for the fact that you're my brother's grandson, I would've killed you myself! " Diwu Kuangshen took out a golden pill and placed it directly into Diwu Tianhe's mouth. It melted as soon as it entered his mouth, and he woke up not long after. However, he was still in a daze and kept muttering to himself. Obviously, he was stunned by Stan Wuxie's punch, and his Dao Heart was a little unstable.

"Go back to your family. Without my order, if you dare to come out again, I'll kill you myself!" Diwu Kuangshen roared.

Although the Quasi-emperors were angry, they did not lose their minds. Diwu Kuangshen was the younger brother of the Diwu Great Emperor, and his seniority was terrifyingly high. They still had to give him face. After all, Tan Wuxie was already crippled. There was no need to offend a future Great Perfection Boundary Emperor for a piece of trash.

The Kuangzong Sect had no reason to stop him. This was the agreement. Nie Tian had left after killing him, so they could only let Diwu Tianhe leave.

Jian Chenxue's expression was ugly. She could only freeze Tan Wuxie again. The origin of the Golden Bloodline was damaged. This was unprecedented. No one knew how to nourish and repair the origin of the Golden Bloodline.

The Kuangzong Sect was completely furious. They did not want to let the younger generation take any more risks. Jian Chenxue went up directly, looking coldly at the hidden wealthy families. She clenched her fist, and the earth was frozen.

Diwu Kuangshen and the others did not want to fight with a woman. In the end, they forced an ordinary expert of the Xuan Sect to go up and die.

Jian Chenxue was slightly angry. She looked at Nangong Powu with disdain and said, "Nangong Powu, don't you dare to come up?"

Nangong Powu smiled faintly and said eerily, "Just a little girl. I'm not interested."

The expert of the Xuan Sect looked embarrassed. Since Jian Chenxue dared to challenge Nangong Powu, her combat strength was not something he could compete with. This was really suicide. There was no other way. After all, Xuan Hualong was killed in advance.

Jian Chenxue looked coldly at the expert of the Xuan Sect. Her aura increased greatly. Her will froze thousands of miles. Snow flew in the air, and the ice on the ground wrapped around the expert. He was instantly frozen, and even his soul was suppressed.

The expert of the hidden wealthy families changed his expression slightly. Jian Chenxue's strength was beyond imagination. She could kill the expert of the Xuan Sect with her will alone.

Jian Chenxue went down. The head disciple of the Yin-Yang Fire Sect, Yin-Yang Fire Dragon, went up aggressively. He wanted to fight the Emperor and Saint.

Zhan Ge rushed up without hesitation. His fighting spirit soared. The Zhan Family and the Yin-Yang Family were both families of the Barbaric Era. Their temperament was unparalleled. The real experts did not move, but their auras soared to the sky. They relied on each other's momentum to suppress the opponent.

The Yin-Yang Fire Dragon emitted the origin of fire, burning everything. The ground turned into nothingness. The terrifying flame was like a fire dragon, exuding a scorching temperature.

The two fought directly without any nonsense. At this time, they would not stop until one of them was dead. What sects and wealthy families? What emperor's bearing? Even Si Wuxie's golden origin was destroyed. Who else could not be killed?

The formation was turned upside down. Spear will and fighting spirit filled the air. The origin of fire almost enveloped the entire space. Even the Quasi-emperor formation was about to be ignited.

The two's combat strength was similar. They were fighting with their will and fighting spirit. Zhan Ge was slightly better, but the Yin-Yang Fire Dragon's secret technique was strange. It broke through Zhan Ge's defense continuously. Zhan Ge coughed up blood.

Yang Zhan raised his golden spear and stared at the battlefield. The human race had suffered heavy casualties. If they lost this battle, they would not be able to recover their losses. They would lose half of their momentum.

Whoosh!

Two fire dragons suddenly rolled up in the formation. They crazily attacked each other and intertwined. There was a loud roar that was deafening. Zhan Ge and the Yin-Yang Fire Dragon coughed up blood at the same time and fell backward. They crashed into the formation and smashed into the ground. Both of them fainted at the same time. It was a draw.

It was a draw. The human race lost another powerful contestant. The people of the Dao Realm Holy Land and the Arrogant Sect looked terrible. At least half of the chief disciples of the secluded sects had not fought yet. They had lost so many experts and three of them were seriously injured. Were they really going to be wiped out this time?

The morale of the Dao Realm Holy Land and the Myriad Tribes was low. Even the parrot could not think of a solution. This was completely random. No one could control it. Overall, the human race's combat strength was higher than the Dao Realm Holy Land's.

It was the turn of the endless universe again. At this time, the juniors who wanted to fight were suppressed. The rest were those who did not want to fight. Long Qiong, Yang Zhan, Qitian Monkey King, and the others all targeted Diwu Kuangshen and the people of the Yin-Yang Family and the remnant sect. They could not fight at will.

The people of the Arrogant Sect were silent. Immediately, it attracted the ridicule of the hidden experts.

The Arrogant Sect was very passive. No matter who went up, they might not be able to survive because the other party would definitely send out stronger experts to fight!

"What's wrong? Aren't you very arrogant? Are your legs weak? "

"Such a weakling dares to call himself the Arrogant Sect. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

The hidden experts were encouraged by the super-class experts and started to provoke them.

Shi Ge was about to fight, but Muyou Tianchen pressed his shoulder.

"Don't be rash. If we fight again, we will definitely attract the real super-class experts. We are still young, at most a hundred years old. The other party has been cultivating for hundreds of years. The gap is too big. We still have time. Play slowly," Xia Qiyue reminded in a low voice.

Xia Ziluo's mouth twitched. Seeing the other party humiliating the Arrogant Sect, she was about to enter the arena when a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky. Many low-level Immortal Sect Emperors were swept away. A terrifying murderous aura shrouded the mountains and rivers. The experts outside the Imperial Abyss City were shocked and looked up at the void.

A pair of wings covered the sky and the stars moved. Riding the wind and breaking the waves, it appeared in the Imperial Domain. The entire Imperial Domain fell into darkness.

Screech!

The goshawk let out a mournful cry. Its sharp claws tore through the mountains and rivers. Its eighth-grade divine aura was vast and mighty!

"Eighth-grade God Slaying Eagle!"

The experts of the ten thousand races were shocked. An eighth-grade God Slaying Eagle had appeared. What exactly did it eat?

"This is impossible! This kind of God Slaying Eagle is at most fourth-grade. It's already heaven-defying if it can grow to fifth-grade. Ye Qinghan has already broken the record by cultivating it to seventh-grade. How can an eighth-grade one appear now? "Feng Ling 'er was the emperor of birds. She had the last right to speak about flying beasts. At this moment, her expression changed greatly.

"Look, isn't that Master's God Slaying Eagle?" The people of the Arrogant Sect were excited. Huang Xiaohu pointed at the edge of the Imperial Domain and shouted.

The people of the Arrogant Sect all stood up. The parrot was overjoyed. It could still recognize Ye Qinghan's aura. After all, with the power of the contract, it could sense Ye Qinghan the moment he appeared in the Imperial Domain.

"It's Master. Hahaha, a bunch of little bastards. I'll let you all be arrogant. I'll kill you all later!" The parrot was even more arrogant. Its small eyes widened as if they could see through the origin of everything. It looked at the young man standing on the head of the God Slaying Eagle at the edge of the Imperial Domain. He held a seven-foot saber in his hand. He was bold and powerful, like an indomitable god of war.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

The God Slaying Eagle's speed became faster and faster, alarming the Quasi-emperors. Although the eighth-grade God Slaying Eagle's realm did not rise, the grade of its bloodline did. As long as there were heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the God Slaying Eagle could easily break through and become a fake emperor!

Nangong Powu was furious. Zhe Can also frowned. Obviously, they did not believe that Ye Qinghan had escaped from the depths of the Ultimate Sky Sea. This was as unacceptable as the revival of the Divine Martial Emperor.

Thud thud thud …

Nangong Powu was hit by the energy and took a few steps back. There was a touch of horror in his eyes. At this moment, he also saw a man standing on the head of the God Slaying Eagle. What else could that be if not Berserker?

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