An aura of bloodthirsty and destruction filled the air.
The soul-nailing blood arrows are extremely terrifying. Once they are struck, they will wipe out the vitality and nail the soul to death.
With such a close distance, it would be difficult to dodge such a blow. Moreover, at this time, Ye Han stood quietly on the spot, showing no signs of escaping.
This made Wu Yan, an old guy, have a strong light of hope in his eyes.
Ye Han is dead!
The attack that killed Ye Han in the Tianwang Mountain in the past was not caused by Wu Yan himself, but the soul-nailing blood arrow was refined by him.
Moreover, that arrow traveled an infinite distance in time and space, which actually greatly weakened its power. In addition, outsiders did not understand the characteristics of the soul-nailing blood arrow and could not perfectly display the power of this killing weapon.
Everything was completely different today. Wu Yan's attack was the most powerful and invincible attack. Even after the attack, his body would be devoured, and he would almost become a half-wasted person from now on.
boom!
The soul-nailing blood arrow rumbled in and struck directly in the center of Ye Han's eyebrows.
A horrifying scene appeared.
Ye Han's body stood proudly, without any change at all, and the arrow just stood still in front of his eyebrows.
Time seemed to have stopped passing at this moment, and everything remained in the current scene.
Suddenly, a look of disdain appeared in Ye Han's eyes: "It's just a small trick. It's okay to deal with other trash. But trying to deal with me, Ye Han, is a big joke."
As the voice fell, Ye Han swung his arm and saw the still soul-nailing blood arrow directly reverse its direction and blast towards the front of the crowd.
"No, that's impossible!"
Wu Yan's eyes trembled, his heart trembled, and his eyes widened.
He watched helplessly as the soul-nailing blood arrows returned towards him, demonstrating invincible speed, and there was no way to avoid them.
There was a big bang, and the soul-nailing blood arrow exploded directly.
The power of the sword destroyed everything around Wu Yan's body, destroying Wu Yan's body. At the same time, there was a terrifying will inside the sword, which blasted directly into Wu Yan's soul sea.
This top master of the ancient witch clan was beaten until his spirit was shattered, his body was extinguished, and he died under the weapon he had made with his own hands.
What is despair?
At this moment, many powerful men of the ancient witch clan fully understood this word.
At this time, a group of people who had reacted seemed to have thought of something. They all looked up at the sky. When they looked at the top of Jiutian, they found Long Zhentian sitting there cross-legged. His whole body was unstable, his energy and blood were in chaos, and he seemed to be casting a spell. What a unique method to suppress his own strength.
It was obvious that there was a big problem with Long Zhentian's cultivation state for some unknown reason.
If it is not suppressed in time, it will lead to the result of going crazy, or even being directly attacked, collapsed and died.
"Old dog, if you want to suppress me, you'll have to pay a heavy price."
Ye Han also glanced at the top of the void, and then suddenly activated some kind of power and some kind of mark again.
With an uproar, Long Zhentian, who was sitting cross-legged above him, trembled and opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood again.
His complexion worsened, and his body vibrated like thunder, as if he was suppressing something crazily, and the backlash was getting stronger.
Seeing this scene, Ye Hanhan laughed, took a deep breath, flew directly ahead, and appeared in a hall behind the ancient witch clan.
This hall is the treasure hall of the ancient witch clan.
boom!
The door of the main hall was forcibly opened by Ye Han with a palm.
His power of thought exploded completely, and everything inside the hall was like a whale swallowing water, turning into a vacuum river of treasures, flowing continuously toward a portal above Ye Han's head.
All the treasures were collected by Ye Han in less than ten breaths.
"What a powerful foundation. Sure enough, this ancient witch clan probably belonged to the ancient clans in the past. It's just that because they live in a place like Southern Xinjiang, they can't rise completely and can only remain at a low level."
Ye Han was shocked. He completely confirmed his previous guesses and knew how powerful the ancient witch clan was.
Walk!
At this moment, Ye Han's thoughts changed, he jumped up and headed directly outside the southern border.
"stay!"
The seriously injured Long Zhentian roared angrily, and when he noticed Ye Han's body about to leave, he struck down with a fierce palm strike, knocking Ye Han's body to the ground again despite the chaotic state of his energy, blood, and energy.
"Old dog, you don't want to live anymore!"
Ye Han's face was gloomy.
"Little beast, you must die today."
Long Zhentian roared in the sky, and thick sound waves were transmitted immediately.
I saw him stand up and come out, and kill him again with a palm.
At this moment, Long Zhentian's aura had extremely declined, and even less than 10% of his peak strength was left.
But even if a seventh-level Martial Emperor unleashes even a tiny bit of power and aura, it is enough to far surpass the current Ye Han and be able to exert a killing power on him.
"Emperor Dragon Halberd, kill!"
Ye Han activated the Emperor's Dragon Halberd and used the Nine-Level Demon-Sealing Slash. He struck out repeatedly, blasting away.
Yes, Long Zhentian thought he had a great opportunity when he refined that drop of blood left by Ye Han. In fact, everything was under Ye Han's plan.
The blood contains the will of the dragon and the mark of the dragon left by Ye Han. It only takes Ye Han's thought to trigger it and start a backlash against Long Zhentian.
However, he somewhat underestimated Long Zhentian, or he did not expect that Long Zhentian could directly break through to the realm of the seventh-level Martial Emperor and forcefully use part of his power to deal with him.
Each time the Martial Emperor's realm transforms, his combat power increases at an astonishing rate. If he reaches the eighth level of the Martial Emperor's realm and Ye Han remains the same, he will probably be in trouble today and will fall into a desperate situation.
After repeated collisions and crazy attacks, Ye Han's power exploded endlessly.
When the consumption was strong, he directly swallowed a drop of Five-clawed Golden Dragon Liquid, and used the Nine Heavens Dragon Control Technique to instantly fuse it, instantly blessing himself to provide continuous explosive power.
In this weak state, Long Zhentian was actually unable to completely defeat Ye Han in a short period of time.
Even as time passed, Long Zhentian's condition became worse and worse due to the backlash of the blood power in his body. After more than twenty breaths, Long Zhentian already showed signs that his power was about to completely collapse.
"Damn it, why aren't you here?"
Long Zhentian cursed in his heart.
"Long Zhentian, you are a seventh-level Martial Emperor, but you are unable to completely kill Ye Han. It is simply embarrassing."
In the distance in the void, some people sneered and spoke.
Only eight figures appeared in the blink of an eye from all directions in the sky.
These eight people are from the fifth clan, the fire demon clan, the Ximen clan, and the demigod clan.
Each of the eight existences of "I am God's Will" is no weaker than the two old guys Ximen Yijian and Yi Shang, and some have even reached the realm of half-step Martial Emperor.
After this group of people appeared, they each offered a talisman.
The four talismans covered the four major directions of east, west, north and south, shrouding them like four giant mountains, completely blocking all Ye Han's retreat routes.
People from the four ancient tribes actually came too!
Seeing this scene, Ye Han's eyes were full of murderous intent and he was extremely angry.
In order to kill themselves, a god-level warrior, these people actually mobilized such a powerful force?
