Everlasting Divine Emperor

Ever since Mo Yu had followed Ye Daoxuan, she had drank the blood of countless experts. Whether it was her spirit or power, they were all rapidly recovering, revealing a domineering aura unique to divine artifacts.

Weng … "Weng …"

After Mo Yu's Divine Punisher Blade appeared in Ye Daoxuan's hand, he seemed to know that his master was bringing him to kill people and drink blood. He was extremely excited, and the body of the blade began to emit a buzzing sound.

"The spirit artifact in this human kid's hands must have reaped the lives of countless experts. Otherwise, it wouldn't have such a strong killing intent. Even though half of it is missing, it is still comparable to a peerless expert. After being heavily injured, the might of Yu Wei is still there, and should not be underestimated! "

He couldn't see through the grade of the broken blade in Ye Daoxuan's hand even though he was an Immortal Realm expert. He only felt that the Spirit Treasure contained an inviolable majesty, as if in the entire world, other than its master, anyone who touched it would be disrespected, and would be ruthlessly killed by it.

From this, the Yellow Thunder Movement speculated that before Ye Daoxuan's spirit treasure was damaged, it would at least be an high-grade Immortal-ranked spirit treasure, or even an Immortal-ranked top-grade spirit treasure. However, he couldn't imagine how he could control such a high-grade spirit treasure with Ye Daoxuan's mere middle Heavenly Immortal Stage cultivation.

Huang Lei didn't dare to think about a Divine level spirit artifact because in his impression, a Divine level spirit artifact only existed in ancient legends, never appearing in reality.

With the Divine Punisher Blade in his hand, the black armor shielded his body like a deity descending to the world. He looked around with an awe-inspiring presence, and although the pressure from the Huang Thunder Clap was like a crazy wave, it did not pose any threat to him.

As a peak-level Saint Immortal at the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge, Huang Lei's opponent wasn't few. However, in the face of Ye Daoxuan at this moment, he couldn't help but muster up all of his concentration, not daring to slacken his guard in the slightest.

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"

The wind howled as a golden radiance appeared around Huang Lei. As he waved his right arm, an egg-sized, jet-black engraved rod appeared in his hand. Looking from afar, it looked like a leopard with a straight tail.

"When fighting with the Yellow Thunder Movement, he rarely uses spirit artifacts. Now, before the two sides even start fighting, he has already drawn his spirit artifacts. It seems like that human kid has given him a lot of pressure!" The outcome of this battle is hard to predict! "

The Great Elder of the Tiger clan, Wu Jingtian, was watching from afar. He looked at Ye Daoxuan with a complicated expression. It was unknown what he was thinking.

"In my life, when I fight with others, only when I meet an expert of the same cultivation level would I use the Spirit Weapon and go all out. You are the first expert whose cultivation is far lower than mine yet wants me to use a spirit artifact and prepare to deal with it with all my might. Therefore, in this battle, even if you die fighting, you should still feel proud! "

Huang Lei gently caressed the Dark Golden Carved Rod in his hand as he spoke without any expression. The surface of his Dark Golden Carved Rod was engraved with formation patterns that could increase the power of a Spirit Treasure's attack. It exuded an ancient and heavy aura, giving off a feeling as heavy as a mountain.

"You speak as though you can beat me …" Ye Daoxuan lightly flicked the saber's body, letting out a clear cry, and said with a smile, "Come, let's see if your attack is powerful, or if my blade is sharp!"

"Since you're so anxious to die, I'll send you on your way!"

A sharp, sword-like glow shot out of Huang Lei's eyes as his body flew up into the air. As he landed, the dark golden colored carving stick was lifted up high and pressed down fiercely.

The originally ten feet long dark golden colored carving stick instantly turned into a three thousand foot long pillar as it descended from the sky. With a whistling sound, it smashed towards Ye Daoxuan's head, along with a torrential torrent of immortal elemental energy.

"Retreat!"

The bear clan, leopard clan, and tiger clan leaders who were watching the battle simultaneously let out fierce shouts, reminding the clan experts to retreat backwards. Only after reaching a thousand miles away did they finally stop, and then looked at the two people battling in the valley with pale faces and lingering fear.

Boom — —

The yellow lightning rod smashed down, its power enveloping a radius of five hundred kilometers. The space surrounding Ye Daoduo's body seemed to have been smashed into pieces, collapsing and revealing many frightening pitch-black spatial rifts, which could faintly reach the chaotic space beyond the rifts.

As for the ground around Ye Daoxuan, under the pressure of this rod, it suddenly trembled, and revealed a gigantic abyss like hole. Only the area of a few dozen meters around Ye Daoxuan's feet was not affected by this powerful force.

"Good boy, that old man's strike was so powerful! If it were me, I would have perished under this strike! "

Xia Xiaoxian stuck out her tongue with a look of shock on her face.

"Let alone you, even I can't withstand this strike! Fortunately, Ye Daoxuan is safe and sound! "

Xia Xiaoyi's gaze was only focused on Ye Daoxuan, waiting to see how Ye Daoxuan would deal with this shocking attack.

With a clear whistle, Ye Daoxuan's feet lightly touched the ground, and his body shot up into the sky like a cannonball. The broken blade in his hand slashed out, and actually collided head-on with Huang Lei's rod.

Dang —

The crisp sound of metal colliding with metal caused the eardrums of all the experts around them to hurt, and their hearts trembled. After the two spirit artifacts clashed, the shockwave of immortal elemental energy formed into a visible ring of ripples that expanded rapidly in all directions. All of the experts watching the battle widened their eyes as they stared at the center of the valley, wanting to see who exactly had the upper hand in this first exchange.

"Ah, Ye Daoxuan …"

Xia Xiaoxian suddenly exclaimed. In her eyes, after Ye Daoxuan's broken blade hit Huang Lei's staff, his body suddenly plummeted down from the high school. With a loud bang, he crashed into the ground hundreds of feet below.

The recoil from Ye Daoxuan's broken blade sent Huang Lei flying through the air and into a few somersaults. He had to retreat more than three kilometers before he managed to stabilize himself.

"Hahaha...

Huang Lei looked at the place where Ye Daoxuan had fallen. He did not sense any aura from Ye Daoxuan, and believed that Ye Yixuan had already fallen to the ground with a single blow of his staff. Unable to contain himself, he began to laugh maniacally.

"You can't even block a single strike from my staff, and you even say that you've once defeated three peak Saint Immortals of the Wasteland Clan? You're just bragging!"

Huang Lei killed Ye Daoxuan with a single swing of his staff, his confidence exploding and reverting back to his former arrogant and prideful nature.

"Sigh …"

Wushan let out a long sigh, then glanced at his son, Wook, and shook his head sadly.

The other bear race experts also looked at each other in dismay. They couldn't believe that this battle had ended so quickly.

"Ye Daoxuan has fallen? That shouldn't be the case... "

Xia Xiaoyi muttered to himself. Earlier, Ye Daoxuan had wielded his saber horizontally with his protective shield, so his aura was comparable to Huang Lei's. Even if he couldn't win against Huang Lei, he shouldn't have lost so miserably.

"If we knew it would turn out like this, we might as well let the strong warriors of our clan fight. There might be a glimmer of hope …"

Some of the Bear Tribe powerhouses discussed in a low voice. Ye Daoxuan, the representative of their tribe had fallen. In this battle, they had lost not only Ye Daoxuan's life, but also the future of their tribe.

"Wushan, we admit defeat. From now on, the territory of your bear tribe belongs to us, the tiger and leopard races! I'll give you three days, within three days, to leave this place! Otherwise... You believe that you will face the wrath of the tiger and leopard races! " Huang Lei said complacently.

In the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge, regardless of whether it was the tiger or leopard, their overall strength was greater than the bear tribe's. In the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, whether it was the tiger race or leopard's overall strength was stronger than the bear tribe.

At that time, all the cultivation resources in the territory of the bear clan would belong to the tiger and leopard races.