Not an opponent!
Not an opponent at all!
Countless masters in the world were trembling with fear.
After Ye Han defeated and pushed back several people in succession, they had already seen that those people were no match for Ye Han at all.
At this point in the war, everyone has been severely exhausted, their strength is low, and they are no longer at their peak.
But Ye Han still maintained his original strong state, and even became more courageous as he fought.
This is equivalent to the ebb and flow of one and the other, completely widening the gap in combat power.
"It's just that, all the evildoers are just in vain!"
In the void, Ye Han smiled, his voice arrogant and boundless: "If we don't survive five calamities, who can fight with me, Ye Han?"
The countless masters below were all trembling in their hearts, and huge waves rolled into the sky.
How strong and confident is Ye Han to be able to say this?
Who can fight with him if he cannot survive the five calamities?
All kinds of evildoers, have they gained a false reputation?
boom!
The void roared.
A sudden change occurred.
Everyone only saw a giant palm suddenly appeared in the center of the sky.
This palm is shining with golden light.
Many golden lights are intertwined into mysterious, complex and mysterious lines, like Buddhist seals blessing them.
The golden divine light seemed to be the embodiment of the emperor's light. An aura of supremacy, invincibility and domination of the world filled Ye Han's body.
There is no other person in the world but Ye Han.
"Buddha's Dharma is boundless and will return to its original state. I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
In the dark, there seems to be a deep and ancient heavenly voice being transmitted, coming from the eternal time and space, penetrating the barriers of time, and appearing in this world.
The golden palm that dominates the world fell from the sky, like the sky collapsing. A large piece of sky suddenly fell down, and was about to kill countless living beings in the world.
In everyone's shocked eyes, that palm knocked all the remaining masters down.
boom!
Everyone felt the mountains shake, and the ground beneath their feet shook and trembled, as if it was about to collapse in an instant.
In the spacious ground in front of the Blood Massacre Peak, a huge sunken palm print with a diameter of several thousand meters appeared.
In that palm print, ten figures lay like dead dogs, struggling constantly, trying to stand up, but no one could do it.
Above the void, a sonic boom appeared in space.
Ye Han walked down step by step, as if stepping on an invisible ladder to heaven.
As he approached the earth, his eyes swept over it.
"You can't escape the blame, Zhen!"
After spitting out five words, Ye Han opened his palms and turned them over suddenly.
Only ten golden marks were seen falling from the sky, and instantly blasted into the bodies of the ten masters on the ground.
Whether it was the three supreme saints, the king of the avenue, or the six monsters belonging to other major forces, their bodies were all trembling and struggling at this time.
However, the more he struggled, the weaker he became.
It soon subsided.
One by one, they lay on the ground, raised their heads, and stared at Ye Han above their heads.
Hatred?
Maybe there is hatred!
However, all that remained was reluctance and a sense of confusion that had never existed before.
This battle was the greatest shame in the lives of the ten of them.
They are all top-notch monsters who have entered the realm of the Four Tribulations Heavenly Emperor. They all possess incredible physiques and control various powerful forbidden arts.
However, when they worked together, they were completely crushed by Ye Han, the Three Tribulations Emperor.
Confused, these top ten masters are completely confused.
The previous training seemed to have been practiced on dogs and turned into a joke. From this moment on, their reputations as geniuses and monsters became Ye Han's stepping stones, and the name Ye Han was born.
The masters from the Xuanhuang Sect of Heaven and Earth and other major forces had extremely gloomy expressions at this time.
Looking at Ye Han, his eyes flashed with deep anger and a touch of hatred. From the place of origin to today, Ye Han's every rise and rise to fame has almost always been through these people. Power serves as a stepping stone.
They are all great forces in the Nineteen States of Eternal Times, and the Xuanhuang Sect among them has a foundation as good as that of the Immortal King Palace. However, the evil disciples trained under their sect have been defeated by a small figure like Ye Han more than once.
Who can accept it, who can swallow this breath?
However, despite their overwhelming hatred, a group of experts instinctively suppressed their urge to take action.
For the younger generation, it’s just a matter of competition between disciples.
If anyone among the older generation dared to take action against Ye Han at this moment...
hehe.
Five Nine Tribulations Heavenly Emperors are coming, so what?
Even if there is a powerful person standing here today, it is absolutely impossible to walk out of the Immortal King Palace alive.
Ninety thousand years ago, there was a disciple who defected from the Immortal King Palace. That disciple had amazing talent and great luck. After getting into great trouble, he escaped from the Immortal King Palace and finally became the strongest after many years of hard training. By.
The blessing of the most powerful person made that disciple infinitely arrogant and unparalleled in confidence. He thought that the master of the Immortal King's Palace was not here, so he broke into the Immortal King's Palace and made a scene.
It caused a great shock at that time and attracted the attention of countless people from the Nineteen States of Eternity.
But the world has been waiting for a long time, and the most powerful man has never been seen alive since then. After he stepped into the Immortal King's Palace, he never had the chance to leave.
"let's go!"
The masters' faces were extremely gloomy and they all left.
The Nine Tribulations Heavenly Emperor who belonged to the Eternal Holy Land also had an ugly look on his face. He reached out and pulled the disciple of their Eternal Holy Land to his side. Without saying a word, he walked towards the outside of the Immortal King's Palace.
A group of people came arrogantly and finally left in embarrassment.
In the end, only four people were left on the ground.
The three supreme saints and the king of the great road.
There was confusion, unwillingness, and indescribable fear in their eyes.
Everything not long ago seemed like a dream.
Ye Han no longer paid attention to these four people, but looked at the senior officials of the Immortal King Palace present.
"Everyone, luckily you have lived up to your fate!"
Ye Han spoke calmly.
"Okay, okay!"
Xuan Jiankong stepped out, obviously in a great mood.
He came to Ye Han, his eyes kept sizing him up, and at the same time he was observing everything about Ye Han with his telekinesis, and he seemed extremely satisfied.
"Strong, what a powerful foundation!"
"Ye Han, you are worthy of being the monster that I, Xuan Jiankong, like!"
"In the future, we should compete for the position of successor!"
Xuan Jiankong's voice was high, and he spoke in public, speaking unabashedly.
successor!
When he uttered these two words, the eyes of many senior officials of the Immortal King Palace, including the disciples, became complicated.
"I am the heir, who is dissatisfied?"
At this moment, Ye Han's voice appeared again, and he actually took the initiative to speak.
Below, the four suppressed Holy Sons all changed their expressions.
On one side of the crowd, Ye Xiao, who had been standing there watching the battle from beginning to end, had a similar change in his expression.
