Chapter 3969 The ninth battlefield, the terrible crutch

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The ninth battlefield.

At some point, Ye Han had arrived at the ninth battlefield.

Not only the creatures of the Eternal Dynasty gathered here, Ye Han finally saw various familiar alien races and various creatures from the life system of the ancestral land.

"Um?"

"Young Emperor Yun, Xiao Poyun?"

Traveling through the time and space of the ninth battlefield, Ye Han glanced at Xiao Poyun and immediately saw his figure.

As far as Ye Han could see, Xiao Poyun and the other seven people who knelt down that day formed a battle formation and were fighting on the battlefield.

The eight figures, their auras merged, and their attacks were extremely ferocious.

Unfortunately, he fell into a huge battle formation composed of alien creatures from the ancestral land.

The battle formation of eight people, even though it was composed of eight supreme emperors from the Nine Heavens, could not withstand the impact of the alien war. The situation at this moment was extremely difficult.

Ye Han's spiritual sense shrouded the past and he had already sensed that except for Xiao Poyun, almost all the other seven people had been seriously injured. The wounds on their bodies had probably penetrated deep into their souls, and they might die at any time.

"Young Emperor Yun, leave quickly!"

"Don't worry about us, you are the young emperor of my human race, the true strongest monster of our human race, and the future ruler!"

"It doesn't matter if a few of us die, you can't die."

The eight people gathered together, struggling to support the alien attacks from the surrounding world, time and space, and spoke at the same time.

"Walk?"

"Let me escape alone?"

Xiao Poyun's voice was rolling, and the murderous and fighting intent in his eyes became even stronger: "If I just ran away like this, I would be a coward. I would even be a waste as Ye Han said."

The next moment, Xiao Poyun's spiritual thoughts exploded, and his fighting spirit rose again: "I finally figured it out. There is really no good end to pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck. These creatures of the ancestral land, we retreat again and again every time." , However, after all, they are coming again and again. If I am like before, thinking of the overall situation every time, I will never be able to truly rise, truly defeat Ye Han, or repay the shame in this life!"

As he spoke, the immortal armor on Xiao Poyun's body once again bloomed with boundless brilliance, the vision of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Gods appeared, and the infinite foundation once again exploded crazily.

With one move, tens of thousands of aliens in front were instantly blasted by Xiao Poyun's power. Their bodies were blown apart and torn into pieces on the spot.

puff!

The sudden burst of madness caused the internal and external injuries to worsen.

Xiao Poyun spurted out blood.

boom!

At this moment, a huge crutch fell from the sky and struck Xiao Poyun hard.

"not good……!"

Xiao Poyun's expression changed drastically.

Just because he lost to Ye Han didn't mean that he was no longer a monster or a genius.

He can become one of the twelve young emperors of the human race. He comes from the Xiao Imperial Clan. He has unparalleled talent, extraordinary knowledge, and extremely accurate control of battles.

At this moment, I felt an aura of ultimate despair coming.

"Eternal Life Armor!"

"The Talisman of Immortality!"

"Crown of Dominance!"

"Sky Armor!"



In the blink of an eye, Xiao Poyun almost revealed all his secrets and all his trump cards.

Even though he was defeated miserably in front of Ye Han that day, he didn't use so many trump cards to fight against Ye Han at the same time, because these are real life-saving things.

However, despite the sacrifice of many treasures and artifacts, the crisis Xiao Poyun sensed still did not diminish at all.

Boom, boom...!

Almost at the next moment, the crutch came down, like destroying the dead, instantly shattering one by one of the defensive treasures above Xiao Poyun's head.

All kinds of magical talismans and all kinds of treasures are sacrificed on weekdays. Even if many creatures from the Nine Heavens of the Supreme Emperor join forces, they can't break it.

But at this moment, the crutch couldn't be blocked at all.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Poyun's pupils opened wide, revealing his final despair.

boom!

Just when his body was shaking, ready to explode completely, and even burn his lifespan at the end of his life, the crutch that descended suddenly stopped.

Xiao Poyun's eyes widened, and he suddenly saw a finger appear above his head.

Extremely abrupt, the finger that appeared in an instant happened to resist the impact of the cane.

It gave Xiao Poyun the feeling of struggling back from the brink of death in hell.

Boom!

A big shock occurs.

The terrifying crutch actually exuded an infinite divine aura, which was completely different from the countless foreign auras in the ancestral continent. At this moment, it erupted with even more terrifying power, as if it was going to shatter that finger.

The fingers vibrate, and countless great laws are derived from them, with supreme energy flowing, and a majestic torrent of power bursting out.

No matter how suppressed the crutch is, it is never destroyed.

After waiting for a moment, Ye Han's figure came into Xiao Poyun's eyes.

"Ye Han...!"

"How did this person become so terrifying in just a few days?"

Xiao Poyun felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation when he saw Ye Han's figure above him.

Coming here and blocking the crutch, Ye Han ignored Xiao Poyun and stared at the crutch.

What a special crutch, what a unique smell.

No, it smells so familiar.

The moment such thoughts emerged, at the end of Ye Han's eyes, a figure appeared on the top of the sky.

An old man from Zulu, belonging to the God Armor Clan, frowned.

The old man controlled the crutch from the air. He originally wanted to kill Xiao Poyun with one blow, but unexpectedly he was blocked by a finger.

Obviously, at this moment, the old man of the God Armor Clan was extremely surprised and confused.

Grabbing it from the air, the crutch shot up through the air, and then came down again with a huge force. This time it hit Ye Han's head directly.

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

Ye Han's eyes were full of rage, and each innate ancient character was blessed in his palm, and his palm suddenly reached out with a move.

boom! ! !

The palm of his hand collided with the crutch, causing a huge wave to explode in the world.

With one blow, he once again withstood the cane's blast and knocked the cane away.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Han stepped forward, and his body appeared directly in the sky like a phantom.

"The great tribulation finger!"

At such a distance, less than a kilometer apart, Ye Han didn't hesitate and directed his way out with a great tribulation.

The aura of disaster filled the finger, and the terrifying finger, carrying a wave of destructive light, instantly struck the old man's head.

The old man was frightened and grabbed his crutches to resist.

It's a pity, how can his speed compare with Ye Han's interception speed?

laugh……!

Eye-catching blood exploded from the old man's eyebrows and shot out from the back of his head.

One finger penetrated the head, and the other finger shattered the sea of ​​souls.

Screams and roars were heard, and the old man staggered and turned around to escape.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Han grabbed him from the air and locked the opponent's neck like lightning.

With hard force, Ye Han's head was twisted off.

The powerful spiritual thoughts rushed over and exploded the old man's soul in an instant, scattering countless fragments of the soul.

Killing them as soon as they meet him is simply cruel and brutal.

The scary thing is the crutch, not the old man. The old man is not a master at the same level as Yong Wu Sheng or the previous Space Greedy Wolf. He is just an ordinary ninth-generation soul of the Supreme Emperor who lives a little longer. How could he stop Ye Han from killing?

In the blink of an eye, the old man died, and the crutch became an ownerless thing, appearing in Ye Han's palm.

"Sacred ancient tree?"

"This crutch is actually made from the branches of a sacred ancient tree. No wonder it is so weird and can break everything about Xiao Poyun."

Ye Han was shocked.