Standing up slowly, Ye Xingchen, who was breathing rapidly, looked a little pale and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but the aura overflowing from his body was still very domineering and powerful!
Just now, he used Yuanji Maha, the ultimate killing move of Qiji Emperor Soul, which separated from the physical form and turned into a colorful mist, completely blending with the colorful tornado. In an instant, his combat power increased dozens of times, facing Ling Jiu. The first fatal blow!
It was not that he was unstoppable, but he had been injured by Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang before he came, and his combat power was damaged, and his cultivation level was lacking. Secondly, the existence of Jian Wushuang made him unable to concentrate on dealing with Ye Xingchen. Thirdly, Ling Jiuchu did not expect it at all. Ye Xingchen will have this ultimate killing move!
For the last three reasons, Ling Jiuchu was directly defeated by Ye Xingchen's shocking killing move!
Corpses and blood floated in the void, which was extremely shocking. Ling Jiuchu's whole body was completely torn apart by the colorful tornado formed by Yuanji Maha, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Ye Xingchen stood tall and Jian Wushuang stood with his sword in hand. The two looked at each other and smiled, both showing a sense of majesty.
With the strength of the two of them, the combat power was superimposed, and the two monks at the level of integrating seven souls actually killed a great master of the Life Soul Realm!
What kind of brilliant achievement is this?
I’m afraid no one would believe it if I told you, because it’s so outrageous!
The next moment, a majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded throughout the Tianduan Grand Canyon!
"Ouch!"
The dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, immediately attracting everyone's attention. Immediately, no matter whether they were friends or foes, everyone heard a domineering and majestic voice!
"Lingjiuchu has been consecrated! The three Zixiao sects, you are finished!"
"You're done! You're done! You're done..."
The last four words carried endless echoes, spreading out completely like the Yangtze River, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths!
In an instant, the expressions of all the disciples of Zixiao's three sects on the main battlefield changed wildly, especially the disciples of Zixiao Palace, who looked as if they had eaten shit!
"This...how is this possible!"
"Sect Master! Sect Master has fallen? This is impossible!"
"It's over! The Son of God was killed by Ye Xingchen! The sect leader also died at the hands of Ye Xingchen! How can we fight like this!"
"Is Ye Xingchen a human or a ghost? Is he a human or a ghost?"
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Countless disciples of the three Zixiao sects looked up to the sky and saw Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang standing side by side. They also saw the pool of flesh and blood in the void in front of them. Their hearts roared endlessly and their eyes were completely dim.
On the other hand, the disciples of Beidou Daoji Sect and Tianjian Sect were all excited, shouting to the sky!
"Even that old guy from Lingjiuchu was killed by Shengzi and Jianzi! Brothers and sisters, kill him!"
"The overall situation has been decided! We are in sight of victory!"
"At one go! Destroy them!"
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Countless passionate voices resounded. The disciples of Beidou Dao Ji Sect and Tianjian Sect were soaring in momentum. They seemed to have seen the dawn of victory. Even though they were extremely tired and injured, they once again burst out with amazing fighting power!
On the main battlefield of Tianduan Grand Canyon, the battle situation instantly became one-sided. The momentum of the three Zixiao sects was infinitely sluggish. Although they still had an advantage in numbers, they began to retreat steadily.
On the battlefield, the momentum is the strongest. The momentum of the three Zixiao sects has been greatly hit at this moment, and they cannot maintain their combat power at all.
In the sky, Ye Xingchen's gaze swept downwards, looking at the main battlefield where the situation had changed due to his loud shout. He nodded slowly. The war had reached this point, and victory was already in sight.
Immediately, Ye Xingchen's eyes became sharp again, and he turned to look at the other highest battlefield! There, Holy Master Tianya, Holy Master Xuanji, and Master Sword Killer were fighting furiously against the black slaves, but they were gradually suppressed to the disadvantage. It could even be seen that Holy Master Xuanji seemed to have been injured.
"Walk!"
Ye Xingchen spoke in a low voice, and Jian Wushuang immediately understood what he meant. Now the only threat to the three Zixiao sects is this black slave. As long as this black slave is eliminated, the battle between the five super sects will be over. The battle will end once and for all.
As for the remaining deputy sect leaders of the three Zixiao sects, they are nothing to be afraid of.
Regardless of whether it was Ye Xingchen or Jian Wushuang, any one move could easily kill them all.
But immediately for some reason, Ye Xingchen felt something was wrong!
"What's wrong?"
As a sword cultivator, Jian Wushuang had a clear sword mind and immediately sensed Ye Xingchen's emotions.
"Ling Jiuchu has obviously been killed by us. The black slave is a flesh and blood puppet under his control. Logically speaking, it has lost its master at this moment and should be at rest. However, it is still fighting continuously! And... just ignored it A little later, Ling Jiuchu has died and there are no bones left, but why is his flesh and blood remains still suspended in the void? It should have fallen to the earth!"
Staring at the black slave in the distance with his bright eyes, Ye Xingchen's eyes flickered and he spoke in a low voice.
The next moment, he suddenly felt something. He and Jian Wushuang turned around immediately, and their eyes suddenly condensed!
In the distance, the flesh and blood of Ling Jiuchu's corpse that was originally suspended quietly in the void suddenly erupted with an extremely intense jet-black light!
What followed was a wave of madness that made people palpitate but could feel crazy!
In the end, Ling Jiu Chu's flesh and blood corpse suddenly burst into flames and was quickly incinerated. However, a dark soul sun of a hundred feet in size suddenly evaporated from it, and the fluctuations belonging to Ling Jiu Chu overflowed from it!
Ling Jiuchu is actually not dead yet!
The hundred-foot-long pitch-black Soul Yang was beating crazily, and it seemed to contain a crazy aura of despair and resentment!
"Two damn little bastards! How dare you destroy my body! This sect wants you to die!"
A roar with endless resentment came out from Baizhang's dark soul sun. It was hoarse and weak, but it was indeed the voice of Ling Jiuchu.
"Spiritual old dog! You are really lucky! Are you a bastard? You can survive this way!"
Black hair fluttered, the golden holy energy around Ye Xingchen surged rapidly, the ultimate glory bloomed, and his eyes became cold again.
Ling Jiu Chu had not died, which was indeed beyond Ye Xingchen's expectation, but he could feel Ling Jiu Chu's weakness at this moment!
Even the thousand-foot-sized Hun Yang has shrunk to the size of a hundred feet, which is no longer a concern.
"Hmph! Things like ants! How could you know how powerful the vitality of a monk in the Life Soul Realm is! His spiritual thoughts are so vast that even if his physical body is destroyed, his spiritual thoughts will still survive!"
Ling Jiuchu's cold snort echoed out. At this point, he still looked down upon Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang.
"It's a pity that such a high-ranking Life Soul Realm monk like you was completely defeated by two ants like us! Life Soul Realm? Isn't it amazing?"
As soon as Ling Jiuchu's voice fell, Ye Xingchen sneered and spoke, and every word was like a knife, piercing Ling Jiuchu's heart.
"Do you really think that this sect can't help you? Do you really think that victory is in sight?"
Baizhang Soul Yang was beating crazily, and Ling Jiuchu's voice sounded as if from hell, with a strange resentment.
His words immediately made Ye Xingchen's heart tremble. At this point, Ling Jiuchu was still saying harsh words. Either he had gone crazy, or he really had some last resort!
"You don't have this chance!"
With a sharp look in his eyes, Ye Xingchen took action directly!
"The End of the Earth Maha!"
The Seven Ultimate Emperor Soul bloomed behind Ye Xingchen, and the light of the extreme realm soared into the sky. Ye Xingchen had a three-legged red cauldron above his head, and his black hair danced wildly, and he immediately killed him!
The simple long sword in Jian Wu's hands slashed out horizontally, the Supreme Sword Soul leaped and beat, and countless bright sword energy burst out from the void, directly slashing towards the hundred-foot-black Soul Yang.
The two of them attacked with thunderous means to completely kill Ling Jiuchu's spiritual thoughts as quickly as possible!
But a strange scene happened. Faced with Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang's killing blows, Baizhang Dark Soul Yang actually did not dodge and withstood these two killing blows!
The tornado of water, fire and countless sword energies completely submerged the hundred-foot-long dark Soul Yang. It looked as if Ling Jiuchu had completely given up in despair!
But Ye Xingchen understood that there must be a problem!
Just when he was about to continue taking action, a vicious and crazy smile suddenly came from the center that was submerged by the earth-level Maha and countless sword energy!
There was a whoosh, and a jet-black light only the size of a fist suddenly shot out from it. The speed reached the extreme, and it penetrated the void!
This scene made Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang immediately feel that something was wrong!
Because the direction Ling Jiuchu fled was exactly the direction where the black slave was!
"Chase!"
Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang immediately turned into two streams of light and chased him madly to intercept him!
Although he didn't know what Ling Jiuchu was going to do, he told Ye Xingchen directly that he would not succeed.
"Sect Master! Holy Master Xuanji! Master of the Evil-Destroying Sword! Stop Ling Jiuchu's divine will! Don't let him get close to the black slave!"
Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, alerting the distant Holy Master Tianya, Holy Master Xuanji and the Evil Sword Master.
After hearing Ye Xingchen's loud shout, the three of them immediately saw the brilliance of Ling Jiu's spiritual thoughts coming at extremely fast speed. At the same time, the black slave who had completely suppressed them actually flashed, retreated instead of advancing, and took the initiative to move towards Ling Jiu. The initial brilliance of divine thoughts rushed away!
"cut!"
The master of the sword-killing sword took action directly, slashing out the long black sword in his hand. A jet-black sword light with a hint of pure and extreme ghostly light shot across an infinite distance in an instant, striking at the brilliance of Ling Jiuchu's divine will!
In terms of attack speed, almost no one can match the sword cultivator.
"You can't stop me!"
In the brilliance of the black spiritual thought, there was a voice that inherited the infinite madness and resentment of Lingjiuchu, and it also carried a kind of desperate hysteria!
The Sword Master's sword light was so fast that Ling Jiuchu couldn't dodge it, and he... didn't want to dodge it at all! In the eyes of everyone, the brilliance of spiritual thoughts transformed by Ling Jiuchu did not avoid it at all, and directly collided with the dark sword light of the Sword Master!
"ah!"
Wails full of pain and sorrow resounded from it, extremely penetrating, but even more crazy!
The jet-black sword light raged in the void, and the surging sharp lethality directly tore apart the entire space within a radius of ten thousand feet, and the black hole spread, which was extremely terrifying!
No one could survive such an astonishing sword strike.
However, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ling Jiuchu was completely destroyed by the sword master's sword, Ye Xingchen's shout suddenly rang out!
"No! He's not dead yet! Tian Er Sword Technique! Cut!"
Ye Xingchen, who was following Ling Jiuchu, saw that in the dark sword light, a incomplete and almost completely dim light of spiritual thought rushed out again. Although he became extremely weak, he still survived in the end!
Uh-huh!
The bright sword light lit up, and Ye Xingchen used the Tian Er sword technique, because this sword has the fastest attack speed!
Unfortunately, in the end it was a little worse!
Although he hit the dim divine light, Ling Jiuchu tried his best to dodge the key position and cut off a third of the light again, leaving a miserable howl before letting him run away!
In the next moment, Ling Jiuchu's incomplete spiritual light hit the head of the black slave who was rushing towards him at great speed!
Buzz!
Immediately afterwards, the black slave's tall body suddenly stood up in the void, and the dark light behind its head shone more and more intensely. An extremely terrifying aura exploded from its body and shot into the sky!
This fluctuation actually exceeded the black slave's original peak cultivation level in the early stage of Life Soul Realm!
"This sect wants you all to die! This sect wants to kill everyone in Beidou Dao Ji Sect and Tianjian Sect! No one will be left alive!"
A hoarse and crazy roar sounded from the black slave's head, carrying a kind of world-destroying resentment and murderous intent!
