Everlasting Divine Emperor

I won!

Ye Daoxuan raised his head and brandished his blade, and once again beheaded a few vicious birds that swooped down, and angrily said, "Old Mo, if you don't help now, then your father's life is over!"

Old Mo sighed and said reluctantly, "Fine, tell me, how can I help you? Sigh, I just drank a lot of beast blood and am working hard to recover my spiritual consciousness. I really don't want to take action at this critical moment! "

Ye Daoxuan said, "Right now in the night sky above me, there are three Sixty Year Old Flame Eagles circling around. I want you to use your powerful divine will to suppress them, and once I use my divine will to control them, there will be no more for you to do. If you want to sleep, go back to sleep!"

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

"Good!" Watch me, Old Mo, display my skills! "

Old Mo roared. The broken blade trembled and thousands of black lights burst out from the blade. Each black light was a killing intent. The surrounding beasts that were charging forward were all shocked by the blade light and backed off.

Three rays of blade light shot straight into the night sky, passing by the three flame eagles that were previously in full fury. The gazes of the three flame eagles suddenly froze, and with a wail, they rushed towards Ye Daoxuan who was hiding in the valley.

"What's going on?"

When the black-clothed man on the mountain saw that the three flame eagles had suddenly escaped from his control, he couldn't help but be shocked. He hastily gathered his divine sense and tried to regain control of the flame eagles, but he found that there was another strand of divine intent in the brain of the three flame eagles.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in the black-clothed man's heart.

Just as the three flame eagles were about to reach his head, the spirit of the blade, Old Mo, quickly withdrew his spiritual will. Ye Daoxuan's spiritual will split into three strands, and they forcefully invaded the three flame eagles' brain regions.

The three giant flame eagles that carried along the wind and fire stopped in midair when they were about ten feet above Ye Daoxuan's head. If one looked closely at their eyes, they would discover that they were somewhat dazed, as if they had lost their focus.

"Three mixed hair eagles, go, go, kill that guy for your father!" With a slight thought, Ye Daoxuan pointed the broken blade at the man in black at the top of the mountain.

Under the moonlight, the body of the man in black was trembling. He had already seen the three flame eagles that he had controlled turn around and charge at him.

The real strength of the man in black was at the early Heaven stage. Because he had trained in a special mystical technique, his telepathic thoughts were exceptionally strong and he was also proficient in beast taming techniques, so tonight's huge beast wave was under his control.

The black clothed man originally thought that by relying on such a huge beast tide, he would be able to swallow Ye Daoxuan and the others in one go. He never thought that Ye Daoxuan's methods would be so complex and powerful, and not only did he have a Middle Sky Realm puppet warrior by his side, he also knew how to control telepathic thoughts.

He was shocked and knew that he could no longer do anything tonight. The first thing he said was the word "escape".

However, the strength of each of the three Sixty Year Fiery Hawks was on par with his. How could he defend against the three of them when they came down from the sky at the same time?

The man and the three falcons started a fierce battle at the top of the mountain.

A moment later, a flaming eagle fell to the ground and struggled to die, while the man in black also paid the price of blood. One of his left arms was forcibly grabbed off by the dead flaming eagle, and the layer of black cloth that covered his body was also burnt to ashes by the flaming eagle's scorching hot Zhen Yuan, scattering in the wind, and his entire appearance was instantly exposed to the moonlight.

Ye Daoxuan slightly narrowed his eyes. Using the bright moonlight, he looked around and was slightly surprised. Then, the corners of his mouth curled as he muttered, "I thought that it would be the 'three dogs of the Luo Family' or that coquettish act of Liu Yifeng. To think that it would be him! This old fellow … This old fellow … Why do you want to kill me so badly? "

He really wanted to rush over and grab that person to ask him about it, but it was already too late. Amidst his miserable screams, the two parts of the black clothed man's head and chest were also struck by the sharp beaks and claws of the two flame eagles at the same time. His entire body, together with his head, exploded into pieces as blood and flesh flew everywhere.

With the death of the black clothed man, the controlled beast tide immediately stopped its attacks on Ye Daoxuan and the small cave on the northern side of the mountain. Hundreds and thousands of spirit beasts woke up from their state of craziness and looked around in a daze.

There were even some spirit beasts that had intelligence much higher than ordinary people. When they saw the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood surrounding them, then saw Ye Daoxuan and the "big one" standing in the valley covered in blood and looking as if they were going to kill, they suddenly felt an inexplicable fear.

At this moment, Ye Daoxuan's Divine Sense had already reached the point where he was about to run out of energy. Seeing that the black clothed man was already dead, he retracted his Divine Sense and released his control over the two Fiery Eagles.

The two Fiery Eagles gained their freedom. They looked down on the situation within the valley and did not dare to stay any longer. With a cry, they soared into the sky, flying towards the endless night sky. The ten or so vicious birds that followed them also flew away.

As the vicious bird in the sky flew away, the spirit beasts on the ground didn't dare to attack Ye Daoxuan anymore. The hundreds of spirit beasts looked at Ye Daoxuan with fear in their eyes, then ran in the direction of the entrance to the valley.

This beast tide came and left quickly. When the last wave of spirit beasts left the valley, the enormous valley was empty. There was only dead bodies and blood left on the ground.

"F * ck your grandpa, we're finally done!" I won! That man in black will be able to last for another ten breaths, and the one who will die will not be him, but your father! "

Only then did he feel that his hands and feet were weak. The broken saber could not be held in his hands, and with a clang, it fell into a pool of blood on the ground. His body swayed a few times, and then he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

He took out a few mid-grade Spirit Dans, including some Returning Energy Pills, Callus Pills, Blood Stasis Pills, Good Fortune Pills, Bone Ablutionary Pills and other Spirit Pills. Without even looking at them, he stuffed them into his mouth and started to circulate his mystical arts to regulate his breathing.

The black-clothed man had already died and the beast tide had retreated. For a moment, there shouldn't be any danger anymore. Ye Daoxuan took this opportunity to swallow the Ling Dan and sat down cross-legged, doing his best to recover his consumed true essence and physical strength.

As the beast tide retreated, Gu Xueyao, Lu Hexuan, Rongcheng, Ye Wusheng, Ye Qingtan, and the others all rushed out of the cave. When they saw the mountain of spirit beast corpses piled up in the valley, they were all shocked.

From the time Ye Daoxuan rushed out of the cave to the time when the beast tide retreated, it had only been a hundred breaths of time, but he had already killed several hundred spirit beasts.

Ye Daoxuan had only summoned his' giant 'after he had rushed out of the cave. Thus, so far, the only people who had known that he had a Mid Sky Realm puppet martial artist were Lu Hexuan and Gu Xueyao. As for the others, they had been in the depths of the cave the entire time, so they hadn't seen them.

At this moment, everyone, including Gu Xueyao, looked at Ye Daoxuan with a trace of reverence in their eyes. Rongcheng and the other younger generation disciples even had expressions of fanaticism and worship on their faces.