Chapter 3875 Kill the Masters

One by one, the tyrannical masters surrounded Ye Xiwen all of a sudden, and each of them had magical powers that penetrated the sky and the earth, and were forcibly pulled over from the long river of chaotic history.

It's not like when Qin Jun crossed the robbery, it was just a phantom and the mark of the great road, but even if it was very scary.

Not to mention that the real body came to kill Ye Xiwen in person now!

There has never been such a terrifying catastrophe in the past, but there has never been a level jump like Ye Xiwen.

The triple jump is not so fast!

But before that, Ye Xiwen only knew how long he had sharpened his body.

The terrifying war broke out instantly at the touch of a button. These rulers were all pulled out of the long river of history. Although they could not be said to be at the peak of their lives, when the number reached this point, it was still terrifying.

"Boom!"

Everyone just saw that the entire chaos collapsed, and it was a scene like the end of the world in an instant. Under the catastrophe, everything was destroyed. Time, space, heaven, earth and universe, nothing exists, and what kind of existence is meaningless. .

"My God, is it really the end of the world?"

"This day, it is estimated that it will go down in history forever. With so many masters taking action at the same time, if the scope and power were not limited by the robbery, I am afraid that the frontiers of the universe will be destroyed!"

"That's the end of the day. It's useless to escape to anywhere. Fortunately, the rulers are still restrained and have no plans to destroy the world!"

Ye Mo and Ye Wudi, who were watching the battle from a distance, were also extremely worried. With Ye Xiwen's strength, the general robbery would not have any difficulty, but there were so many masters, even if Ye Xiwen had slaughtered several masters, But I have never faced such a dire situation.

"Leaves will be fine!"

Ye Wudi said in a hurry.

In such a battle, he was frightened just by looking at it, and it was impossible for him to be of any help.

His strength has improved a lot over the years, but Ye Xiwen's opponents are also becoming more and more terrifying. His improvement is like doing useless work, and it can't help for the time being.

"It's okay, since he has chosen to transcend the calamity, he must be prepared!" Ye Mo was also worried, but at this time, he could only choose to trust Ye Xiwen. He couldn't understand that level of battle.

At this time, the battle has intensified even further. In each ancient era, one by one, the master Taoist tools flew out and flew into the hands of their masters, and then cooperated with his masters to suppress Ye Xiwen.

It was terrifying, it was like the end of the world, even if it was an ordinary ruler, when faced with this lineup, there was no choice but to kneel. The only choice was how long to kneel.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen punched a hole in the chest of a ruler, and that person was Tianjun Storm. He stared wide-eyed and was killed by Ye Xiwen for the second time.

At this time, he was still a bit far from the Tianjun Storm at his peak when he was killed by Ye Xiwen. At that time, he couldn't stop Ye Xiwen, let alone now.

Killed again!

Such doubts flashed in his eyes!

And Ye Xiwen didn't care about Stormwind Tianjun at this time, because he didn't care so much at this time.

Although his combat power at this time is comparable to that of a master in the mid-term, his body is only a half-step master after all, and when he is singled out, he cannot stand out, but when the number of opponents reaches a certain level, he is only one and a half. The weakness of the step master was suddenly revealed.

The gap in the essence of life exists and has always existed.

He can knock out a Juggernaut with one punch, but equally those Juggernaut attacks can leave fatal wounds on him.

In particular, although those masters are not at the peak, but with the master tool, the power is still very terrifying.

His body was pierced more than once, even if it was stronger than his flesh,

There is no guarantee that you will not be injured.

The skin and flesh can be seen everywhere, and the bones can be seen deep.

Sword beams, sword beams, all kinds of magical powers, and the laws of the avenue, all greeted Ye Xiwen.

Most people will definitely die, but Ye Xiwen is different. His body is constantly brushed with golden light of merit and virtue. Once brushed, his body will be completely restored to its original state.

"Damn it, how much golden light of merit does he still have!"

"How many ancient eras did he destroy, otherwise how could there be so much merit and golden light!"

Many masters are scolding in their hearts, what is Ye Xiwen doing? They have not seen the golden light of merit, and even they have obtained a lot. For ordinary people, the golden light of merit and virtue is unreachable for them. , not something particularly mysterious, especially hard to get.

The golden light of these merits is too much.

It can even be said that it is simply outrageous!

Ye Xiwen's ability to persevere until now is entirely due to the abundance of merit and gold, and I have more. You just can't do anything about me, what's the matter!

Ye Xiwen's accumulation over the years has finally exploded. He destroyed the ancient era many times. Although some of them were not led by him, as the Lord of the Divine Court, the biggest reward will naturally fall on him.

Coupled with the merits of mending the sky several times in a row, it is so big that ordinary people can't imagine it.

Over the years, most of what he did was for the sake of this calamity, how could he be easily defeated by these people.

"Just because of you, do you want to stop me? You are still at your peak, and you are still far behind, whoever stops me will die!"

Ye Xiwen transformed Wu Zun's seal with one hand and kept smashing it down, and with the other hand transformed a Dao sword, which kept slashing down.

He only attacked, not defended, because there was no way to defend. There were too many of these masters, so he simply gave up. Anyway, the merits were golden. , the price is death.

Compared with the death of the body, what is this golden light of merit?

And Ye Xiwen, who made all his efforts, was extremely terrifying. Even if he was a master, if he stood in front of him, he would not be able to resist a few moves under his fierce pursuit, and he would be bombed to death.

Then he recovered his injury with golden light of merit and then slaughtered towards the next master again.

At this time, the half-step masters who were watching in the chaos were all dumbfounded. They had seen a ferocious transcendence, but they had never seen such a ferocious one.

Before Ye Xiwen covered the sky with only one hand, and when he had collected all the thunder tribulations, it was already very terrifying, but compared with the heroic figure of the slaughter master at the moment, it was a heaven and earth.

Although Ye Xiwen was often severely injured, and even his body was not blown up once or twice, he recovered in a blink of an eye, just like he was not injured. With his half-step dominated body, he was able to achieve this step. It's amazing.

"Why is the luck of the Martial Dao Era so strong, and how come such a monster?"

There was a half-step master who couldn't help but said, they only felt that there was no way to describe the current Ye Xiwen, he was simply a monster, a monster!

"Could it be true that the era of martial arts can last forever?"

"Impossible, the era of martial arts can't really last forever, even if they want to, the masters can't really let them survive forever!"

"That's right. Although he killed the Quartet at this time, he was not facing the ruler of the peak period after all, and it does not mean that his Martial Lord has such strength!"

At this time, Ye Xiwen was still transcending the tribulation, and all kinds of masters could not stop him at all.

In the face of such a tyrannical opponent, it can even be called a monster. The reactions of these masters are also different. Some feel anger and shame, some feel full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit, and some smile.

They were captured by Heavenly Dao from the long river of history, and they all have to complete the task of blocking, but after all, they are the strongest group of people since ancient times, and naturally they are not dolls at the mercy of others, so they are all different There are different.

This kind of war lasted for three days and three nights. The terrifying war made the entire chaotic universe restless. Although the scope of the catastrophe was limited, the terrifying aura continued to spread out.

Especially those Heavenly Venerates of various ancient epochs have also received news, and they have come one after another. Some of the masters have already fallen in the long river of history. At this time, those Heavenly Venerates can still see their own era. Fighting under the robbery, I just feel old tears.

Even if they all know, these are flowers and waters in the mirror, but the same is true for those who were summoned from the long river of history by the Tao of Heaven.

In this world, death is the eternal destination. Once fallen, there is no reason to come back again. Reincarnation and rebirth are always just a legend. Even if some people are reborn, it is just luck, not really everyone. There is such a chance.

They just knelt down in the distance, with all sincerity!

Because many of these rulers are doing their best for the era they are in!

And the more intense the battle, the fewer and fewer those masters were killed. One by one, Ye Xiwenge killed them.

This process is very difficult. Although Ye Xiwen's movements are also very fast and his momentum is like a rainbow, no one will think that Ye Xiwen is easy, because Ye Xiwen fights with his life.

I don't even know how many times I've been blown up, and if I change someone, I'm afraid that I would have died a long time ago. This kind of battle is really too terrifying.

But the further back, Ye Xiwen's aura became stronger, the more rulers were beheaded, the easier his pressure would be, and the clearer his avenues became, as if he had already seen the road ahead.

When he killed the last master, it was already three days and three nights later. 8