Reference 3166 Fight the 8th Realm, Hone Yourself

With the level he was able to reach, he originally thought that Uncle Ye was just a powerful god, and the great was just a god king. This was already the highest estimate in his heart. No matter what level of god it was, it was already far away. Stronger than he imagined.

But now he found out that Uncle Ye in his memory was not a god at all. It could be said that he was completely superior to countless people. He was an eternal and invincible emperor.

That kind of power is not even comparable to ordinary emperors!

With his vision and strength, he naturally couldn't see the strength between the emperors, but he could also see that the beast that was beaten to death by Uncle Ye before was definitely no match for Ye uncle.

And the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared now may be Uncle Ye's formidable enemy. In his heart, Ye Xiwen is a close elder who is close enough to his parents, so he can't be worried.

It's just that even if he was worried, there was nothing he could do. He was very interested in Ye Xiwen's affairs, but Ye Xiwen always kept his mouth shut. He still couldn't understand it at first, but now he completely understands it. It's not that Ye Xiwen didn't say it, but He was not qualified to participate at all, even if he just heard about it, it was a great thing for him.

For ordinary people, the secrets between emperors are no different from listening to myths.

But he finally understood in his heart, what kind of adventure this is, not everyone can have the guidance of the emperor since childhood. He carefully recalled many teachings of Ye Xiwen. Originally, he only put these words because of his great trust in Ye Xiwen. Write it down, but now I find that this is far from enough. The emperor's teaching, no matter how simple it is, must be the truth.

If you can absorb and digest all those teachings. Coupled with the set of sword burial tactics he has cultivated, his future prospects are simply limitless.

And above the sky, Ye Xiwen just stood fixedly, looking at the Spirit Emperor in front of him, there was an extremely dangerous feeling about the Spirit Emperor.

It can be imagined that Pan Tianhuangzun's masters are like clouds, and he can even confront the God of Fortune head-on.

And Linghuang can become a general under Pan Tianhuangzun in such a master-like environment, many things can be imagined.

"Spirit Emperor!"

Ye Xiwen spit out these two words slowly.

"Your performance is very good, and your future is limitless, but it's a pity. Just now, the Night Emperor told me to let me take your life. You are also very good. You can make someone like the Night Emperor want to kill you. Kill!" Emperor Ling just looked at Ye Xiwen lightly, as if killing Ye Xiwen was almost certain.

In the nine realms of the emperor, each realm is like going to the sky. With his cultivation in the eighth realm, it is enough to suppress the seventh realm.

"Really? I don't think so. What an honor!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

"The Night Emperor wants to kill you, but I don't necessarily want to kill you. Now the Lord is back. It's just when you are employing people. Your strength is good. If you are willing to surrender, I will spare your life!"

The Emperor Ling said in an unquestionable tone. There was even a way that he said that, it was for Ye Xiwen's face, and it was not good for him.

Ye Xiwen turned a deaf ear. At this time, the sky was already dyed red with blood, there were fierce battles everywhere, roars were loud everywhere, corpses fell from the void one by one, and I don't know how many years they died.

They are all super masters above the gods. As for the people below the gods, they have not been recruited, because it is useless to recruit them. When they add up, they can't even stop the emperor's blow.

In the eyes of high-level people, they are also considered to be in the category of civilians.

The immortal realm, the immortal realm, the god master, the god king, the quasi emperor, and top masters of various levels have fallen.

"Kill!"

Above the sky, above the earth, there are rivers of blood everywhere.

For many emperors, this kind of scene is even difficult to change their faces.

"Emperor Wu, hold on to him, wait for me to open the ancient formation, and expel him!" Suddenly, Ye Xiwen's mind, came the voice transmission of the butterfly emperor.

Butterfly Sovereign's calm voice was actually a little more anxious.

Because he knew very well that Stormwind City would be half occupied if the barrier was broken. If the Spirit Sovereign of the eighth realm was allowed to slaughter unscrupulously, then Stormwind City would really not be able to hold it.

Without the War Emperor, the top combat power of Stormwind City is vacant, and support from other places will not be able to catch up for a while, and even the masters of the ninth realm will not be able to come out, because they are all sent to monitor the top of the Stormwind Sea. Master.

"I understand!"

Ye Xiwen also replied with a sound transmission.

At this time, there is really no other way, only to forcibly hold the Emperor Ling.

"Looks like you've stopped eating and drinking for toasts!"

The Emperor Ling's expression became more and more indifferent. In his opinion, this was giving him a way to live, but if he didn't want it, he would be seeking his own death.

"I originally wanted to spare your life, but it seems that you really want to kill yourself and die with Stormwind City, then I will fulfill you!"

After speaking, the Emperor Ling finally moved, and his figure flew out in an instant.

quick!

quick!

quick!

In an instant, that terrifying force had already slaughtered in front of Ye Xiwen, and a vision formed behind him. Thousands of Shura battlefields formed in an instant, turned into a terrifying attack, and directed towards Ye Xiwen. Bombed.

And Ye Xiwen is also not to be outdone. On his body, the robe of time evolved directly, transformed into the kingdom of time, and guarded him in it. At the same time, on the top of his head, the seal of Emperor Wu was swirls, up and down. The ups and downs, in which three thousand martial arts continued to erupt, and these three thousand martial arts continued to slaughter those foreign creatures, and wherever they passed, a sea of ​​corpses and blood was directly formed.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Ye Xiwen punched out, and the terrifying power of the Six Paths seemed to evolve into a universe above his fist, in which the power of the universe was born and destroyed.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen slammed into the thousands of Shura battlefields with one punch. He didn't know how many Shura battlefields were broken with one punch, but at the same time, more Shura battlefields were born.

In this Shura battlefield, the Emperor Spirit is like the God of War of Gai Dai, who dominates everything. What the Emperor Spirit cultivates is actually the laws of the battlefield. On this slaughtering battlefield, his strength will be further improved. The improvement, the combat effectiveness has been maximized.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen's Six Paths Samsara Fist constantly strangles these Shura battlefields, and these Asura battlefields are not constantly strangling the power of Six Path Samsara Fist.

In just a short period of time, it was as if two great worlds collided in the air, and the terrifying sight of the destruction of the world could be seen almost everywhere.

The shock wave that spread out instantly annihilated some of the following armies on both sides, and directly swept out a large area of ​​no-man’s land.

The armies on both sides immediately retreated, not daring to approach this astonishing battlefield.

It was really terrifying, even the shock wave was enough to kill them in seconds, and even ordinary emperors might be injured by the shock wave that erupted.

Then they bypassed these two people and killed each other directly. There was bloody slaughter everywhere, and it was raining blood in heaven and earth.

At this time, the battle between Ye Xiwen and the Emperor Ling seemed to finally be decided. Ye Xiwen's six-path reincarnation fist was swallowed up, and Ye Xiwen broke away from the endless The area crushed by the Shura battlefield.

In the battle of the Emperor Ling, he was at a disadvantage, but he did not suffer.

"Huh?" The Emperor Ling's brows were slightly frowned, and there seemed to be a bit of disbelief in his eyes. It was only natural that he won, and his skill was far higher than Ye Xiwen, who had just broken through to the seventh realm.

But it was only the upper hand, and there was no such thing. It really hurt Ye Xiwen, which surprised him the most.

Whether he made a full shot just now, only he knows best, it is impossible for the last emperor of the seventh realm to gain nothing.

This Ye Xiwen is really weird, and completely different from the other seventh realms. It is no wonder that a big man like the Night Emperor has to kill him.

If this kind of person can't be recruited, he can't be allowed to survive.

A more intense murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

On the other side, Ye Xiwen also got out of the strangulation of the Shura battlefield. He was slightly surprised. The eighth realm was really powerful. The six reincarnation punches he punched were actually swallowed up by all that was left.

It's just a simple skill gap. The Spirit Emperor is in the eighth realm, and I'm afraid he is also at the peak, and he has just entered the seventh realm, not even the peak of the seventh realm.

At the last moment, if he hadn't come out in time, his arm might have been injured.

Fortunately, it is not to kill him, or to expel him lightly with his own power, it is just a delay.

At this level, Ye Xiwen thought to himself that he could still do it.

On the contrary, another thought popped up in his mind. Before, he wanted to use Gengjin Tiger Emperor as a whetstone, but unfortunately, Gengjin Tiger Emperor was completely vulnerable in his hands and could not be used as a whetstone.

But this Spirit Emperor is different, his strength is far better than Gengjin Tiger Emperor, but far inferior to Ye Huang, just stronger than him, but not strong enough to kill him.

Just an excellent sharpening object.

Whether he can cultivate and make progress beyond common sense in a short period of time depends on the Spirit Sovereign in front of him. Only in the most intense and dangerous situations can a person fully unleash all his potential.

"What a whetstone!"

The Emperor Ling didn't know what Ye Xiwen was thinking, and he didn't know that he had become a whetstone, but the killing intent in his heart was constantly burning, as if to burn through the sky.

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