"stop?"
Ye Han's eyes were ruthless: "I want to kill him, who can stop me?"
boom! ! !
Two turbulent hands collided in an instant.
The collision caused a huge wave weighing billions, and countless rays of fairy light burst out, tearing apart time and space in all directions.
Everything in the four ends of the world was in extreme chaos in an instant.
"blocked!"
Countless powerful men in the Temple of Light spoke involuntarily, all talking to themselves. At this moment, their hearts were tense and their thoughts were complicated.
The elder Jishen also had his hair standing on end at this moment, feeling a sense of crisis lingering between life and death.
Seeing the figure of the palace master, the fear in his heart disappeared a lot.
However, at the next moment, an unexpected sight appeared.
Outside Ye Han's body, supreme fairy light burst out.
The power of heaven exploded, and the ten oceans seemed to boil, and all the infinite information burst out, unscrupulously, and was suppressed again with a brazen palm.
The space and time of heaven and earth were exploded, and when the terrifying palm power came down, the void shattered inch by inch and continued to collapse.
Infinite power erupted from Ye Han's body and rolled out, crushing him down one after another.
One weight, and another.
The Lord of the Guangming Palace is very strong. He is the master of the Immortal Lord Hundred Tribulations, and is stronger than most of the Immortal Lords Hundred Tribulations present today.
But at this moment, facing Ye Han's suppression, his body actually started to tremble.
Hard to stop, hard to contend with.
Just like that, under the gaze of countless powerful men, Ye Han's overbearing palm suppressed the Lord of the Guangming Hall into the ground below.
The ground rumbled and shook, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared, revealing countless different earth veins underground.
The entire inheritance peak seems to be collapsing and sinking.
Who can take on the peerless power?
Seeing this, all the creatures present trembled and their bodies trembled.
Many geniuses and monsters of the younger generation looked at Ye Han in shock.
How could he be so strong?
Ye Han's previous defeat of Wu Wudi actually seemed extremely weird. Many people couldn't understand why Wu Wudi lost.
Although he had a certain understanding of Ye Han's combat power, he never thought that Ye Han's strength had reached this level.
Several ancient ancestors belonging to the Temple of Light looked at each other and frowned.
Several Supreme Elders jumped out one by one, spoke angrily, and pointed at Ye Han: "Ye Han, what do you want to do? Our Temple of Light supports you to become a successor, do you want to repay kindness with enmity? You are actually against the temple. The Lord takes action, this is treason and deserves death, stop it quickly!"
"capital offense?"
Ye Han laughed: "I can stop, but with a life span of eight million years, who will pay back?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present were locked together.
Eight million years!
Ye Han just burned eight million years of life?
At this moment, all living creatures were sluggish, even the few supreme elders who had just spoken fell into deathly silence.
Is this Ye Han a lunatic?
Looking at the universe sea, there are only a handful of people who can live for eight million years, and they are all masters who have entered the Immortal Lord's Hundred Tribulations.
In fact, even in the Immortal Lord's Hundred Tribulations Realm, some masters' lifespans are not as exaggerated as eight million years.
Ye Han is still far away from reaching the top of the Immortal Master's Hundred Calamities. It is simply outrageous that he can actually burn eight million years of life.
Is this the advantage of the creatures in the Tiandao universe?
"It turns out that his peak strength was obtained by burning a life span of eight million years. No wonder he is so ferocious!"
Some masters looked at each other, their eyes changing, and they understood each other tacitly.
Many geniuses and monsters of the younger generation secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even had a bit of joy on their faces.
Lifespan is the most useless thing. The lifespan of an immortal is countless times that of ordinary people. A single retreat may last for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
However, life span is also the most useful and precious.
In the past, there were countless peerless strong men born in the universe sea. However, some of them could not withstand the passage of time, and eventually their longevity disappeared and fell into the long river of time.
However, those masters who have survived until now, even if they have survived until this life, have many hopes.
In recent days, everything about the God Realm has appeared more than once, and the passage to the God Realm has been opened twice.
If this life truly opens the door to the God Realm, then those living beings and those peerless overlords who have survived until now will all have the possibility of becoming gods.
"Ye Han, with a lifespan of eight million years, even if he is a master belonging to the Tiandao universe, his future will be ruined!"
Someone deep in the crowd spoke in a low voice and sneered.
While the thoughts of countless powerful men were changing, Ye Han took a step and immediately appeared above the head of the elder Ji Shen as if teleporting.
His big hand stretched out and struck out with a powerful move.
The five fingers of his big hand covered the sky and crushed the body of the Supreme God Elder.
"No!!!"
The elder Jishen shouted in desperation: "Ye Han, let me go. I have no ill intentions. I helped you in the past..."
boom!
The land shook.
Ye Han ignored the nonsense of the elder Ji Shen and directly suppressed him in the center of the earth.
Poof! ! !
The body of the elder Jishen trembled and he kept struggling, and his reverse blood kept spurting out.
He is also a master, having reached the level of Immortal Lord for more than ninety eons.
Even, if you go one step further, you have the qualifications to be promoted to the Supreme Elder.
But at this moment, facing such a ferocious Ye Han, he was like an old man with no power to restrain a chicken.
Each other's combat prowess is simply not on the same level.
He didn't even have a chance to struggle and fight Ye Han for life and death.
Click click click….
The sound of broken bones resounded.
The elder Jishen's knees were bent, his knees shattered, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
This old man, who was sitting in the Great Hall of the Supreme God and quite prestigious among the countless disciples of the Temple of Light, completely lost his prestige at this moment and turned into a joke.
"Old thing!"
"You want to be that invincible dog. This matter has nothing to do with me, but you actually provoked me, Ye Han. Do you really think that I, Ye Han, dare not kill you because of everything?"
Ye Han's voice was passed down and reached the ears of the elder Jishen, making his eardrums tremble.
"Let me go!"
Under tremendous pressure, Elder Jishen almost forced out three words from the depths of his throat.
He is begging for mercy.
"Where is Wu Wu's enemy?"
"Why didn't he come out to save you?"
Ye Han is unyielding when he gains power.
The elder Ji Shen reluctantly circulated his immortal energy, trying hard to resist the oppressive force falling from the sky, and spoke again: "Ye Han, I was wrong, don't kill me, I can do things for you in the future..."
boom!
A golden fist fell from the sky.
In an instant, the body of the elder Jishen was shattered and turned into a pile of mud.
At the same time, terrifying eyes fell from the sky.
The Heavenly Eye of Swordsmanship, with a single glance, directly blasted the immortal soul of the Supreme God Elder into ashes.
Elder Jishen, die!
