Ye Han probably never thought that Long Zhentian would suddenly be born.
Long Zhentian was a sixth-level Martial King, well-known throughout the Holy Domain. Due to his special and powerful bloodline, he even had the possibility of barely fighting against a seventh-level Martial King.
No, today's Long Zhentian was born, walking through the sky, and seven divine lights filled with the aura of the Emperor were already shining outside his body.
It was a vision derived from the laws of the Imperial Way, representing the seven laws of the Imperial Way. Long Zhentian had successfully broken through and became a true seventh-level Martial Emperor.
At this moment, in the depths of southern Xinjiang, the ancient witch clan is engaged in a fierce battle.
Ye Han is simply invincible with his two fists. Every punch he throws can shatter the bodies of a group of ancient witch masters.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even use any martial arts, it was purely physical power that exploded.
This is Ye Han's current combat power and foundation. In his eyes, there is not much difference between a divine lord of the same level and a warrior in the Dharma Realm.
Some martial arts skills could not even cause the slightest ripples on Ye Han.
At a certain moment, three beings from the Heavenly Realm took action at the same time. What these three people killed turned out to be real supernatural powers, which surprised Ye Han to the extreme.
This ancient witch clan seems to be nothing more than that, not even comparable to the Zhuge clan's background, but I didn't expect that the masters of this clan can actually control the level of great magical powers?
Seeing Ye Han, who was extremely arrogant and killing everyone, these people's scalps were numb.
They only saw that Ye Han's realm was that of a divine lord, and they never thought that Ye Han's true combat power was so terrifying.
"Beast, you deserve to die. You have hunted so many people from my ancient witch clan. It's not too much for you to die ten times."
Wu Yan spoke angrily, his eyes bloodshot: "Start the killing array!"
Many strong men of the ancient witch clan who had already gathered around immediately took action, each sending their power into the earth and into some special altars.
Immediately, the ancient witch clan’s formation was activated.
What surprised Ye Han was that the protective killing formation of this clan was actually quite powerful, not even weaker than the formations of some ancient clans.
Rays of divine light from heaven and earth burst through the sky in an instant, forming a field of killing and suppression around the world.
The formation barrier was immediately born, wrapping the world and locking Ye Han tightly.
Boom!
A beam of light formed by the gathering of vitality penetrated Ye Han's body fiercely.
"It's just a small trick!"
Ye Leng smiled and punched out a brutal punch with his right arm. He didn't dodge at all and collided directly with it head-on.
The vacuum exploded, and the beam of light was blown away by a punch on the spot.
"How can it be so strong? Damn it!"
Wu Yan roared angrily, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.
It was not a martial arts talisman, let alone a talisman condensed by inscriptions, but an existence that Ye Han had never seen before.
When the talisman was played, a black light appeared above it, converging into a skeleton's face and opening its mouth to devour Ye Han.
"Um?"
Ye Han's eyes flashed.
It is said that there are some weird methods in Southern Xinjiang, some are inherited from ancient times, and some are methods that have been continuously created and understood by generations of strong Southern Xinjiang experts. They are difficult to achieve elegance, but their power cannot be underestimated. It is used to make up for the shortcomings of martial arts.
Now I finally saw it.
pity…….
The so-called unity of all things!
All the ways in the world, no matter what race, what means, what method... all of them are pursuing to reach the sky step by step, pursuing immortal power and eternal immortality.
The skull face is weird and extraordinary, but it is just a means to influence people's spiritual will and martial arts will.
laugh!
Two green lights burst out from Ye Han's eyes.
The killing intent surged and instantly struck the center of the skull and ghost head.
The terrifying murderous intention intertwined and collided with the will contained in the skull and ghost head.
In less than a breath, the skull and ghost head exploded into pieces and disappeared into ashes.
Ye Han laughed, his palms changed, and he shot out with one finger.
Thunder was born out of the void, just like a catastrophe coming to the world.
The Heavenly Tribulation Finger penetrated everything in front of him with one blow and struck Wu Yan's body.
Click!
On Wu Yan's body, a battle armor was directly beaten to pieces.
The power of thunder and lightning combined with the invisible energy blasted into this person's body, killing Wu Yan half to death with one blow.
Ye Han looked ruthless, ignoring everything else, and blasted out with his second finger again.
His murderous intention towards this ancient witch clan is stronger than that of the Zhuge clan.
Since Ye Hanwu Dao recovered and really began to rise, the most dangerous incident in the past few years may have been the disaster that happened in Tianwang Mountain that day.
If it weren't for his cultivation of immortality, he would have been almost certain to die if he received a soul-nailing blood arrow in Tianwang Mountain.
"Come together and kill this person!"
Many senior officials of the ancient witch clan took action.
Almost all the gods and gods who were still alive exerted their strongest power and once again formed a humanoid battle formation within the ancient witch clan's formation.
As this group of people gathered together, a tall shadow seemed to be vaguely born.
The shadow of the ancient witch god.
Legend has it that the ancient witch clan, the heavenly witch clan, the ghost witch clan... all the witch clans are inherited from a peerless powerhouse from ancient times.
That peerless powerful man is the ancient witch god.
The tall phantom stepped forward, gathering the will and strength of everyone in front, and pressed Ye Han down with a palm. The arrogant force almost made the space distort and collapse.
"Weak, too weak. This broken shadow can't withstand my punch."
Ye Han's eyes glanced around, and a mighty punch suddenly struck out.
Yuanli is billowing, the power of the eternal invincible dragon body and the power of the blood of thousands of mistakes are combined together, interlocking, and transmitted out instantly, directly creating a dull vacuum sonic boom.
With the power of a punch, the palm above him was blown away by Ye Han.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the Witch God seemed to show signs of annihilation and became much darker.
The overwhelming Qi combined with the prince's true intention suddenly swept out. Ye Han took a strong step and punched out again, directly hitting the chest of the shaman god's shadow.
With one punch, all the power condensed in the shadow was shattered and disappeared by Ye Han.
Kick, kick, kick!
One after another the figures retreated continuously.
All of them were vibrating with qi and blood, and the qi machine was sluggish on the spot.
Many powerful people from the ancient witch clan were completely suffocated, completely unable to believe it or understand it.
How could a god's power reach such a level? The phantom of the shaman god formed by the gathering of more than a dozen heavenly beings could not withstand Ye Han's punch and was almost shattered.
"Quick, sacrifice the blood of the Witch God!"
That Wu Yan was roaring.
In a large hall at the rear, an old man from the ancient witch clan suddenly appeared out of the sky, and an ancient porcelain bottle seemed to appear in his hand.
When the porcelain bottle was opened, earth-shattering energy and blood fluctuations seemed to burst out. This person took out a drop and shot it into the void on the spot.
"Such a powerful bloodline, but it's not weaker than the blood of Thousand Mistakes and Tens of Tribulations back then?"
Ye Han's pupils opened wide, he was really shocked.
Is the bloodline of the ancient witch god so powerful? What a huge surprise.
"Bring it to you!"
Ye Hanhan laughed, his arm suddenly stretched out, and a huge sky-covering palm suddenly stretched forward, catching the drop of blood with lightning speed.
Immediately afterwards, his body stepped forward.
The true dragon's wings spread out, and it rushed forward like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and with a fierce palm, it grabbed the porcelain bottle that sealed the blood of the Witch God.
All the strong men of the ancient witch clan who gathered here fell into fear and panic. They were unable to stop him and watched helplessly as Ye Han charged out.
They have never seen such a terrifying Shenhou realm warrior. It is beyond their understanding and simply deviates from the normal truth of martial arts.
"Hurry, run away, the blood of the Witch God cannot be lost!"
Wu Yan roared and at the same time stepped into the air, trying to stop Ye Han.
Boom! ! !
At this moment, the sky above also shook.
Long Zhentian appeared and struck down with one finger. He was decisive and without any hesitation. He immediately locked onto Ye Han and used the extermination technique.
