Infused with divine energy and blessed by divine power!
This is the power and opportunity that Xian Wuxiang got in Zhoutian Divine Mansion.
Originally, it was necessary to slowly refine it, gain complete control, and then hit the Immortal Lord's realm of hundreds of calamities in one fell swoop.
But at this moment, forced by Ye Han, he had no choice but to use it in advance, even though it was a huge waste.
With the blessing of power, Xian Wuxiang's breath became more violent, and he seemed to be closer to a real god. The divine breath exuded was absolutely superior to countless immortal masters in the universe sea for hundreds of calamities.
In essence, Xian Wuxiang has become stronger. The only difference is the last two realms and the last two catastrophes of the Immortal Lord.
"Zhoutian Divine Palm!"
Immortal Wuxiang moves are played.
This is a method that he has just mastered. It can be regarded as a real magical technique and has unlimited lethality.
Ye Han's eyebrows were ruthless and calm.
The opponent's true magic was astonishing in combat power and terrifying in power, but it was no more than a child playing with a machete, and it was impossible to shake today's Ye Han.
Pushing his palm fingers horizontally, Ye Han ignored the various changes in Xian Wuxiang's palm force and directly blasted forward with an extremely arrogant attitude.
Boom!
The palms of both sides collided with flesh and blood.
I don’t know what kind of terrifying power it exploded.
Only a heart-rending scream was heard, and Xian Wuxiang's body was immediately blasted high into the air by Ye Han. His body hit the hall above his head, and then fell down again.
In one move, facing each other head-on, Ye Han still won completely.
Xian Wuxiang roared, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "You dare to kill me? Ye Han, there are several masters from our Xianyin family in Zhoutian Shenzang this week, and all the strong men from the other four major families are here."
"A bunch of rotten fish and shrimps, who can stop me?"
Ye Han's eyes swept forward: "On that day, the thirty-six immortal masters who were on the Jutian Continent for a hundred tribulations were unable to do anything to me."
"What?"
Xian Wuxiang was shocked, and his heart was trembling with shock.
"You...the person who blackmailed all the major forces in the universe sea and took away the origin equivalent to ten universe hearts was you, Ye Han?"
When Xian Wuxiang opened his mouth, there was even a bit of vibrato in his voice.
"good!"
Ye Han responded calmly.
Kick, kick, kick!
Xian Wuxiang struggled to stand up and took three big steps back, as if he had heard extremely shocking news.
Over the years, nothing has brought more shock than this moment.
From absolute confidence a moment ago, to this moment, Xian Wuxiang finally felt real fear and helplessness.
"Why?"
Xian Wuxiang looked cold and stern, a little hysterical, and seemed to have some mental problems: "Who are you? You are just a little person who came out of the Tiandao universe, how can you be so powerful?"
"I, Immortal Wuxiang, was born extraordinary, unparalleled in heaven, received the supreme inheritance from the Immortal Yin Family, and today I also received the inheritance from the Zhoutian Divine Mansion, why can't I still suppress you?"
Xian Wuxiang roared again.
Not to mention the arrogant Xian Wuxiang, even a creature with a strong heart would probably not be able to accept being hit by Ye Han again and again, and it would be difficult to face the reality.
Xian Wuxiang is definitely not weak, whether in terms of strength or talent.
Seriously speaking, none of the monsters emerging from the cosmic sea today, such as the Children of the Stars, and all kinds of monsters that came into being, can compare with Xianwu.
Among his peers, the only one that Xian Wuxiang was truly afraid of was Wu Wudi.
Even if there are other people, they are at least similar to those from the future, those from the past, or the young monsters that may exist in the Tomb of God Taichu.
However, he was hit more than once in front of Ye Han.
This was one thing he couldn't accept.
Human nature is like this. People can accept that those beings whose origin, origin, and talents are beyond their own are more powerful than themselves, but they cannot accept those who they originally looked down on stepping on their heads.
"It's just an inheritance from Zhou Tian Shen Mansion."
Ye Han spoke indifferently: "As long as you have any brains and think back to how Wu Wudi was seriously injured by me and finally escaped in embarrassment, you can't say such nonsense today."
"Wu Wudi?"
Xian Wuxiang calmed down at this moment.
He immediately thought of Wu Wudi.
Although Xian Wuxiang did not witness the battle between Ye Han and Wu Wudi that day, he had heard it from the masters of the Xianyin family.
Na Wu Wudi also obtained one of the nine great treasures, and even possessed the prison-suppressing divine body, but he was defeated by Ye Han in the end.
After calming down, Xian Wuxiang became uneasy and felt a little regretful.
He knew that he was a little distracted today.
After receiving the inheritance from Zhoutian Divine Mansion, he fantasized about a bright future and the opportunity to sweep across the cosmic sea in the future.
But the problem is...
The future has not arrived yet.
Right now, here, I have encountered the biggest crisis.
Boom!
In an instant, Xian Wuxiang took action.
But it was not to kill Ye Han, but to activate the immortal formation defense of this hall at this moment.
He wanted to open his defenses and let the movement here spread out, attracting several other masters from the Xianyin Family to prepare for help.
By then, the masters of the five major families and the three major god races will be alerted, and this place will become a prison, leaving Ye Han with nowhere to escape.
At the same time that many large formations were opened, the portal of this inner temple also opened instantly.
However, outside the opened door, bright fairy lights appeared.
A pattern of light sealed this place.
That light picture is none other than the Immortal List.
"Die!"
Ye Han's voice reached Xian Wuxiang's ears, like the voice of the god of death.
"No……!"
Xian Wuxiang's expression suddenly changed: "Ye Han, this is unfair. I was receiving the inheritance and was interrupted by you. My condition is not at its peak. If you are confident enough, then let me return to my peak. Let us fight in an upright and life-or-death battle. Let’s see who is the strongest monster in the universe sea.”
"I'm confident enough, but I'm not an idiot!"
Ye Han stepped forward, waving his arms suddenly and pointing like a sword.
The innate sword energy exploded instantly, multiplying with terrifying sharp edges, and cut towards Xian Wuxiang.
The sword energy was like frost, causing the temperature in the entire hall to drop instantly.
The terrifying edge penetrated the vacuum, tore everything apart, and instantly killed Xian Wuxiang.
"Nothing is destroyed!"
Xian Wuxiang roared, a fairy sword had already appeared in his hand, and he struck a wonderful and sharp sword.
The sword energy collided, Xian Wuxiang made a miserable sound, and the battle sword in his hand was blown away by Ye Han.
The innate sword energy, with a terrifying edge that penetrated everything, blasted directly into the center of Xian Wuxiang's chest.
Puff puff! ! !
Xian Wuxiang spurted out three large mouthfuls of reverse blood continuously.
His body stumbled and leaned against the side of the hall, with a look of horror and despair on his face.
"God...the breath of God!"
Xian Wuxiang made a strange cry, and his voice changed.
