897--Andrew
Ding Dong sounded a system prompt, and Ye Yi smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Finally got some power.

Whether it was the Myriad Thousand Magic Hands before, or Lei Dong behind, they were all just to attract the opponent's attention.

Ye Yiming's real purpose, of course, was to kill someone.

As soon as the Wanhuan Qianmo Hand came out, the dozen or so strong men were really attracted by the torrent of 40 magic handprints as Ye Yiming expected.

Afterwards, because of his outstanding performance, Long Zhanpeng actually became angry with those dozen strong men.

This did Ye Yiming a great favor, Ye Yiming wanted to run up, hold Long Zhanpeng's hands, and thank him very much.

Because it was Long Zhanpeng's words that made Ye Yiming erupt, and the dozen or so strong men all began to erupt.

Under such circumstances, relatively speaking, the dozen or so strong men felt a little slack, because their attention was all on the purple sea of ​​thunder.

Therefore, taking advantage of this time, Ye Yiming used up the last bit of divine power in his body to cast Feng Xing.

This time, using Fengxing is to increase his own speed.

So with Fengxing's help, no one noticed that Ye Yiming, taking advantage of the massive thunderstorm, had already arrived in front of a strong man in the initial stage of the Holy Sixth Layer, and even before the other party reacted, Raise the Sky Slash and poke at the opponent.

Without comprehending the power of the Dao, Ye Yiming can't exert all the power of the Tianzhan individual at all now, but even so, it is not difficult to pierce the body of a strong man in the sixth level of the Holy Spirit.

Even if this strong man is a member of the Shenlong family, his physique is far better than that of ordinary people.

But even if he has a physique far superior to others, it cannot compare to the sharpness of Tian Zhan.

In the end, Ye Yiming got what he wanted, and heard a system prompt.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing one of the most holy sixth-layer powerhouses, and fortunately triggered the absorption function of the god-level absorption technique, and obtained 350 billion divine power points!"

what!
Finally got power again.

Hearing the notification sound from the system, Ye Yiming smiled slightly in his heart, his originally tense mood was also slightly relaxed.

More than 6 trillion divine power points are enough for him to replenish his consumption to restore the power of rules.

In this case, even with so many enemies in front of him, Ye Yiming would not be afraid.

Ye Yiming felt relieved, but the dozen or so powerhouses of the sixth and seventh levels of the Holy Spirit were shocked.

They never expected that Ye Yiming would kill one person just like that.

They even didn't expect that Ye Yiming would have the guts to sneak into them and sneak attack. Most importantly, he succeeded in this.

For a moment, these strong men were shocked and angry.

Surprisingly, Ye Yiming killed one of his side so unexpectedly, even if he thought that Ye Yiming's choice just now was for him, would he be able to avoid it?
Thinking of this, everyone was startled.

This anger was naturally directed at Ye Yiming.

To dare to come among them and kill people like this is simply not paying attention to them!

This is too arrogant, escape from arrogance!

"Ye Yiming, you are bold!"

Among the dozen or so people, one of the most holy seventh-layer powerhouses became angry and shot instantly.

"go to hell!"

As this strong man is in the Seventh Layer of the Most Holy Realm, his strength is naturally strong, and his move is a killer move with all his strength.

Boom!
As if shaking the entire void, there was a commotion, and the most holy seventh-layer powerhouse flashed suddenly, and immediately punched Ye Yiming.

snort!
Ye Yiming snorted coldly, and with enough divine power, he didn't care about a Holy Seventh Layer.

It's just the Holy Seventh Layer, and it's not like he hasn't killed it before.

drink!
With a dark shout, he retracted his right hand and withdrew the sky cut, and then Ye Yiming waved his left hand without fear, and also punched him.

boom!
As soon as Ye Yiming's left hand came out, there were countless golden arc lights on the fist, which vibrated slightly, and small cracks appeared in the space immediately.

Good Fortune Fist!
Ye Yiming didn't intend to hold back this punch. Now that he has enough divine power, he doesn't want to waste any more time.

The dozen or so people in front of him were not his real opponents. Long Zhanpeng, who was watching from a distance, was his main opponent this time.

That being the case, Ye Yiming would naturally get rid of the dozen or so people in front of him as quickly as possible.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, the two fists collided, and a dazzling light appeared in midair.

what--!
Suddenly, there was a scream at this moment, and immediately after that, a figure flew backwards from the bright light, and a touch of blood floated in mid-air.

The figure that flew upside down was not Ye Yiming as everyone had hoped for, but the strong man of the Holy Dragon Clan at the seventh level of the Holy Dragon.

And the reason why that smear of blood appeared was because the strong man in the Seventh Layer of the Most Holy Realm, his right hand that had confronted Ye Yiming before, had disappeared.

broken!

With one punch, not only was Ye Yiming blown away by Ye Yiming, but his right hand was instantly destroyed by a huge force at the moment of the punch.

Under the explosive force of Good Fortune Fist, the right hand of the divine dragon clan's most holy seventh-layer powerhouse was shattered inch by inch, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the blink of an eye.

Such a result was too unexpected. If it weren't for the strong man's screams and miserable appearance, everyone would still not know what happened.

But even so, facing such a situation, those strong men were still terrified and could not say a word.

However, at that moment, Ye Yiming, who threw out a fist of Good Fortune, didn't stop there, just dodged, and rushed towards the strong man again.

Swish!
As soon as he stepped across the void, Ye Yiming appeared in front of the most holy seventh-layer powerhouse in one step, with the breath of his whole body, and the power of rules swayed, rolling and turbulent.

not good!

The seventh-level most holy man, who was still in shock and pain, had no time to check his injuries at this moment. Facing Ye Yiming's attack again, he could only bite the bullet and resist.

boom!
It was another punch with a golden arc shining, the space oscillated, and the void rumbled.

what--!
This time, there were no accidents. When Ye Yiming punched out again, the holy seventh-layer powerhouse just blocked it in a hurry, and it was useless at all. After a scream, his left hand followed in the footsteps of his right. He was blown away by Ye Yiming.

Not only that, but this time, besides his left hand, there was also a big hole in his chest.

The heart in the big hole in the chest has also been broken by Ye Yiming's punch.

This……

All of this happened too suddenly and too strangely.

A strong man at the seventh level of the Holy Spirit was beaten to death with two punches like this?

And the other party is still a person in the Holy Fourth Realm?
Is this dreaming?

The rest of the holy powerhouses were all confused, but the next moment, when Ye Yiming turned his head and smiled at them, suddenly, a cold air burst from the soles of their feet and went straight to the heart and lungs, and then they were completely awake.

I fuck it, it's real!
How could Ye Yiming be so powerful?

"Kill him, let's attack together, besiege Ye Yiming with all our strength, and strive for a one-hit kill. Now either he is dead, or we are completely finished!"

A roar suddenly reminded everyone that the person who spoke was the last Holy Seventh Layer powerhouse next to Long Zhanpeng.

At this moment, the strong man at the seventh level of the Holy Spirit had some panic and anxiety on his face, but in the end he forcibly suppressed the anxiety, and his face turned ferocious.

As he said, either Ye Yiming died, or they were finished.

This point, the rest of the powerhouses also understood that for a moment, everyone's eyes were red with anger, and shocking breaths gushed out from their bodies.

If they can't kill Ye Yiming, the little prince will not let them go, and as far as Ye Yiming's strength is concerned, if they don't try their best, there is no need for the little prince to take action, and they will die in Ye Yiming's hands soon.

So, at this moment, they all broke out, completely broke out without any reservations.

In order to survive, how dare they have any reservations!

Ye Yiming watched this scene, but smiled in his heart.

Oh, now I know how urgent it is?
late!

There was a slight sneer in his heart, and after that, Ye Yiming spit out a few words lightly.

"The sea of ​​blood is monstrous!"

hum!
As soon as the four words came out, a faint blood-red aura burst out of Ye Yiming's body, and an invisible force, like ripples, instantly swayed away.

With this swing, the faces of those strong members of the Shenlong clan suddenly changed, as if they felt something extremely incredible, their faces were full of surprise and disbelief.

It's not their fault, because at this moment Ye Yiming has unleashed the sea of ​​blood of the Seven Blood Crazy Forms, creating a bloodline pressure space, suppressing the bloodlines of these strong dragons.

Although the bloodlines of the dozen or so powerful members of the Shenlong clan present were strong, they did not have the royal family members of the Shenlong clan. Compared with Ye Yiming's same blood god bloodline, they were much weaker.

As soon as the sea of ​​blood came out, and the pressure of the bloodline became tense, they felt a wave of suppression from the bloodline, and their own strength was instantly suppressed.

This is incredible.

Someone actually used the power of blood coercion to suppress their blood?
Even if their blood is not as good as members of the royal family of the Shenlong clan, they are still the powerful blood of the Shenlong clan after all!

How could it be so easily suppressed by others?
For a moment, more than a dozen people were a little stunned.

At the same time, while they were stunned, Ye Yiming moved.

The reason why Ye Yiming used the bloody sea was to wait for this moment, not to really suppress the strength of these people in front of him.

In terms of strength, these people are alone, and no one is his opponent.

But if they work together, it will be a big trouble for Ye Yiming.

At this moment, under such circumstances, it can save Ye Yiming those unnecessary troubles.

Swish!
With a slight vibration of his right hand, Ye Yiming's body shook slightly and disappeared instantly.

Afterwards, a burst of sword shadows appeared, with sword qi crisscrossing and blood shining continuously.

And accompanied by these, there were screams.

(End of this chapter)

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