Everlasting Divine Emperor

Xue Nu's spirit weapon was also a saber.

A blood-red blade.

This saber seemed as if it had drunk the blood of countless martial artists, exuding a strange and demonic light. The saber was surrounded by a powerful true essence, and when Xue Nu grasped it, a bloody aura emanated from it.

A demonic glow, a bloody aura, and an intense true essence; these three forms mixed together, forming a kind of pressure, and collided with the pressure formed by Ye Daoxuan's blade, emitting a "boom boom" sound of thunder.

"It's actually a high grade mid grade spirit artifact!" The fact that you're able to use this spiritual tool means that your opponent is very close to a Mid Greater Heaven expert! "

The blade spirit's "Old Mo" voice suddenly sounded in Ye Daoxuan's mind.

"You should be able to deal with that blood saber, right?" Ye Daoxuan replied.

Old Mo sighed and spoke with a heroic tone, "It's a pity that I only recovered a little of my spiritual sense, or else it would be extremely easy for me to beat it. Now … It's not a problem for me to suppress it, but if I want to cut it off, it might be a bit difficult. "

"It's good that it can be suppressed! We will join hands and fight them! "

Ye Daoxuan shouted, and the broken blade flew out, a black light flashed towards Xue Nu.

Seeing that Ye Daoxuan had taken the initiative and attacked him, Xue Nu's eyes flashed with a bright light as he shouted, "Come at me! Let's see whose blade is powerful! "

The blood saber in his hand also slashed out a bloody light, colliding with the black light emitted by Ye Daoxuan's broken blade and emitting an ear-piercing metallic sound. The two blade beams that seemed to be able to cut through space suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then disappeared in the air at the same time.

This was the first time they'd faced each other with spirit weapons, and both Ye Daoxuan and Xue Nu shuddered. They knew that they had met a formidable opponent, so they put away their last bit of contempt. No one dared to be careless.

Xue Nu's blood blade and Ye Daoxuan's broken blade both had a weapon spirit. Both sides were fighting with blades, but in fact, the blade spirit inside the spirit treasure was also fighting. Whoever had the stronger spirit sense would also have a stronger spirit treasure, and during the fight, the master would have a slight advantage.

"Kill!"

"Again!"

"I will still chop!"

"Take another strike from me!"

… ….

Ye Daoxuan was filled with confidence in his blade spirit 'Old Mo'. He constantly shouted out loud and the broken blade in his hand instantly slashed out 981 blades. The blades were consistent, sharp and dark like a bolt of thunder, bringing a sharp true essence with them as it chopped towards Xue Nu.

Xue Nu did not show any signs of weakness. He used all of his strength and similarly slashed out ninety-nine blades. The blood-red color of the saber light illuminated half of the sky.

The sound of metal colliding was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate, and it was also as ear-piercing as a blade cutting through metal. Every time they collided, the true essence wrapped around the saber light would explode with a loud bang, as resplendent as fireworks.

The two of them were the strongest warriors in their own camp. After exchanging blows, the situation of the battle was extremely intense, with vast true essence and divine sense pressure covering a radius of 10 miles. In this range, besides some early Greater Celestial level experts, the rest of the powerhouses had no way of standing, so they had no choice but to stay far away.

"Old man, try receiving my punch!"

After fighting for a long time, Ye Daoxuan's left hand held a saber while his right hand formed a fist. In the blink of an eye, he had already released nine "Raging Waves Fist".

This "Raging Waves Fist", which was originally used by a lesser celestial martial artist, was now dozens of times more powerful than before. It could be said that it had turned into something miraculous.

"Blood Ice Palm!"

Xue Nu roared out and similarly raised his saber to his left hand. Then, he struck out with his right palm.

A three meter long, blood-colored palm that contained a dense, bloody aura condensed in front of his palm. Following the momentum of his attack, it flew forward to meet Ye Daoxuan's Raging Waves Fist.

"Boom!"

When the fist and the palm met, an earth-shaking and earth-shattering power burst forth, forming a shock wave that spread out in all directions like a ripple. Even some early Greater Heaven stage experts who were in the midst of a fierce battle were affected by this, and only by using all of their true essence to form a defensive shield on the surface of their body could they barely resist the true essence shockwave.

Although the lowest level attacking secret technique, Raging Waves Fist, was extremely powerful in Ye Daoxuan's hands, it was still quite decent for him to use this kind of fist to deal with warriors below Greater celestial level. However, it was not enough to deal with a Greater celestial level expert.

However, how could the attacking secret techniques that Ye Daoxuan possessed be so simple?

"Old Turtle, take another punch of mine. Let's see if you can withstand it!"

Ye Daoxuan's aura once again erupted. At this moment, his tightly clenched right fist seemed to be enveloped by a ring of starlight, and the tip of his fist seemed to contain the gathering of the power of the stars.

Xue Nu looked at Ye Daoxuan's fist, which was shining with stars, and his pupils shrank. There seemed to be a faint trace of fear in his eyes.

"Meteorite Fist!"

As Ye Daoxuan gave a heaven-shattering shout, Xue Nu felt his eyes light up. He immediately saw a meteor dragging a long tail of light as it fell from the sky, landing on where he was standing.

How powerful was the Meteor Shower?

The white light created by Ye Daoxuan's fist produced a thunderous sound. The space they passed through seemed to have collapsed, and the immense power contained within seemed as though it could even shatter mountains and cut off rivers.

As Xue Nu saw the white ball of light whistling towards him like a meteor, he felt a sense of despair.

"Blood Moon Cut!"

Although he was scared witless by Ye Daoxuan's shocking punch, Xue Nu was not someone who was easy to deal with. He gripped the blood blade tightly and his body soared into the sky. Borrowing the momentum of his descent, he sent out a crescent-shaped blade light that enveloped an area of dozens of feet.

The "Meteorite Fist" with a long tail of light trailing behind it cut through the long sky with an imposing aura, the crescent-shaped "Blood Moon Cut" was incomparably sharp, cutting through the void. The dazzling white ball of light and the crimson fiery-red blade light seemed to pass through space and time, and then clashed with a loud bang.

The power of the Meteor Fist was far greater than the Blood Moon Cut. That white mass of light directly blew the Blood Moon Cut's blade Fang into nothingness, and then shattered the protective layer of true essence around Xue Nu's body, exploding on his chest.

After the "Meteorite Fist" hit Xue Nu's body, the huge amount of true essence contained within the white ball of light suddenly exploded. Xue Nu's body became extremely weak at this moment, and with a "bang", it exploded into pieces of flesh and blood that filled the sky before falling to the ground.

Inside the "Lingyue Peak" defensive array, He Wufeng, He Wuyue, Wu Ao, and Zuo Meng, the three great elders, were all dumbstruck. They suspected that they were just seeing things.

He had originally thought that with Xue Ran's strength, even if he was unable to kill Ye Daoxuan and the others, he would at least be able to push them back and temporarily alleviate the danger of the "Burning Moon Cult". Who knew that not long after the two sides had started fighting, Ye Daoxuan would use a world-shocking secret attack that could not be seen.

This sudden turn of events was far too unexpected. So much so that the "Golden Dragon Sect" side and the "Burning Moon Sect" side, which were engaged in a desperate battle to the death, stopped for a split-second, forgetting to attack each other.

"Good kill!"

Huo Lie was the first to recover from his shock.

"Ye Daoxuan!" "What a stunning punch!"

Shui Ruo blinked his eyes as he recalled Ye Daoxuan's seemingly invincible punch. He couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

"When Ye Daoxuan killed the 'Ice Crystal giant crocodile' in the Snow Valley of the Golden Mountain Range, did he also use such a punch?"

With a wave of her long sleeve, she had killed a dozen disciples of the "Golden Dragon Sect". She then looked over at Ye Daoxuan, and saw that he was still practicing his fist strikes with an awe-inspiring might, as if he was a god descending to the world. Her heart couldn't help but thump.

"To have such strength at such a young age is something I have never seen before!" The fact that the Golden Dragon Sect had such a disciple was truly enviable! Asgard Master has chosen to form an alliance with the Golden Dragon Sect, you are truly wise! "

"Hanxue Palace." Lin Xiyu looked at Ye Daoxuan and then at Wenren Chuchu holding the moon. He suddenly thought of something and a smile that was difficult to understand appeared on his face.

"This... How is that possible? "

"Isn't that Blood Fury said to be invincible within the same realm?"

"Pah, invincible dog shit!" "A mighty expert at the peak of the early Greater Celestial Realm is actually unable to defeat an expert who is a small realm lower than him …"

"He Wufeng, we've spent so many cultivation resources and you're inviting only this one person? You've troubled us! "

"How would I have known he was so unfit. Damn it, I've been tricked! "

"It's over... It's all over! "

"Let's all f * * king wait for our deaths!"

… ….

With the death of Xue Nu, the interior of the "Lingyue Peak" defensive array fell into a deathly silence. It was as if an explosion had occurred right after, and all sorts of complaints and complaints filled the air as they rushed towards He Wufeng.

He Wufeng had spent a large amount of precious cultivation resources to invite Xue Nu, but only a small portion of those cultivation resources had come out from their 'Golden Dragon Sect', while the rest had been forcibly taken from both the 'Unparalleled' and 'Flying Wolf Island' sides. Now that Xue Nu had been killed, the cultivation resources spent had gone to waste, their lives were in danger, how could they not complain?

He Wufeng was disheartened at first and blamed himself. Then, he was angered by the crowd's ridicule and ridicule, and shouted harshly: "Since things have come to this, what's the use of complaining to me? Since he had the skill, he might as well save some energy and think of a way to deal with this strong enemy! Damn it, I don't want to die either, okay? "

After being yelled at like that, everyone's minds became much clearer. Their gazes turned towards Ye Daoxuan who was floating in the air outside the barrier like a god of death.

At this moment, Ye Daoxuan's heart was also in turmoil as it was boiling. Half of it was because he was excited, and the other half was because he was shocked by the power of the "Meteorite Fist".

He had used the Meteorite Fist before, but because his cultivation was limited at that time, he was unable to effectively control this powerful and powerful attacking technique. He was always exhausted after throwing a punch and didn't dare to use it often.

With the advancement of his cultivation base, he had more and more insights into the "Meteorite Fist", especially since he had entered the early Greater celestial stage. His mastery of the "Meteorite Fist" had become much stronger, and although he could only unleash about 10% to 22% of the power of this fist technique, it was so powerful that even he himself was shocked.