Fiendgod Supreme

The corner of Ye Xuan’s mouth outlines a touch of disdain, shouted loudly: “Nine Nether Demon Suppression Art ——Nine Nether Demon Suppression Art!”

“wu wu——”

Suddenly , the gust of wind over the holy platform of the Four Techniques raged like wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, the Nine Heavens Divine Vein that was overflowing with golden light in Ye Xuan’s body, at this moment, became the Nine Nether demon vein of purple black!

one after another The terrifying power, released from the Nine Nether demon vein, spread throughout Ye Xuan’s body, increasing his strength and speed by nine times.

The next moment, Ye Xuan’s hair, pupils and lips became as red as blood, especially his eyes rolled like a sea of blood, which was breathtaking!

With Ye Xuan being the Nine Nether demon, he is three points stronger than the Spirit Refinement Realm 4th layer!

Ye Xuan looked at Linghu Kun, who was throwing his fist. Arm, right elbow fiercely hit Linghu Kun’s left shoulder!

“ka-cha!”

“Ah!!!”

With the wailing like killing a pig, Linghu Kun’s left shoulder skeleton shattered, and the whole The left arm sprayed blood and flew away from the body.

A terrifying force like Mount Tai pressed down on the top, poured into the body from Linghu Kun’s left shoulder and reached his legs, Linghu Kun’s legs were blasted with blood vessels, his legs couldn’t help bending, and his knees knelt down. Ye Xuan is in front of him.

Ye Xuan’s right hand turned into a claw, and the five-fingered Nine Nether magic circled around, grabbing Linghu Kun’s head!

“Death!”

When the hoarse voice sounded, Ye Xuan’s Nine Nether magic power swirling fingers, like Demonic Artifact there is no stronghold one cannot overcome, with gushing The blood was deeply inserted into Linghu Kun’s head.

“Master save me…”

Linghu Kun’s cry for help came to an abrupt end, and blood gushed out from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes.

Linghu Kun remained on his knees and died of anger!

Be quiet!

Silence!

After the 300,000 Disciples in the audience fell into dead silence, a tsunami-like exclamation broke out:

“God! Ye Xuan actually killed Linghu Kun!”

“Ye Xuan’s leapfrog power is also too terrifying, right? Linghu Kun is my Ranked 8th tenth powerhouse, and he actually died in the hands of Ye Xuan!”

“Ye Xuan is only Palace God Realm 3rd-layer, and Linghukun’s strength is comparable to Spirit Refinement Realm 4th layer. Does this mean that Ye Xuan has the ability to leapfrog one great realm and zero one small realm?”

“Ye Xuan’s ability to leapfrog is so strong, we’ve only seen it in our lifetimes!”

“…”

When all Disciples were shocked, Xiang Xian’s turbid tears welled up in his eyes. Ye Xuan was devastated by the death of a lover.

While his remaining eight disciplines were extremely sad, they were also extremely afraid of Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan stopped on the altar of the Four Techniques, a pair of demon pupils glowing with blood light, glanced at the 296 Disciples of the thirty Elders, and said hoarsely: “If anyone is dissatisfied, they can come to the stage to fight. , Today, I, Ye Xuan, will accompany you to the end!”

“Ye Xuan, you demon cultivator, you are so mad, I will fight you!” At this time, a handsome and extraordinary white robed youth, from 296 A step forward in the name Disciple.

white robed youth’s name: Chu Xingchen, Palace God Realm Great Perfection cultivation base, is the powerhouse of Holy Sect 4th Technical Sect Ranked 5th 18th!

He is not only the third disciple of Fifth Elder Meng Tian, but also Meng Tian’s grandson.

At this time, Xiang Xian looked at Meng Tian with grief, and said without hesitation: “Fifth Elder, let Xingchen kill Ye Xuan and avenge my four disciplines and grandsons!”

“Okay.” After Meng Tian responded, he looked gloomily towards Chu Xingchen and said, “Xingchen, don’t let Ye Xuan live!”

“Good grandfather.” After Chu Xingchen responded, he turned For an afterimage, he jumped onto the holy platform of the Four Techniques.

“Senior brothers and senior sisters, what do you think Ye Xuan has a chance of winning against Senior Brother Chu?”

“How much more? You are overestimating Ye Xuan. Come on! I’m sure Ye Xuan has no chance of winning, don’t forget, Chu Xing Senior Brother Chen is my Ranked 5th and 18th powerhouse!”

“I heard that Senior Brother Chu has leapfrog power. Comparable to Spirit Refinement Realm 5th layer, and Ye Xuan is only Palace God Realm 3rd-layer, no matter how powerful he is, he is definitely the opponent of Senior Brother Chu, look, Ye Xuan is dead this time!”

“…”

At this moment, not only the Disciples believed that Ye Xuan would die, but also all the deacon and Elder in the audience.

Only Mu Qingcheng knew that Chu Xingchen was far from Ye Xuan’s opponent.

On the holy platform of the Four Techniques, Chu Xingchen arrogantly despised Ye Xuan, “Whether you are a demonic cultivator or a demon, today will not change your mortal fate!”

“Buzz–“

Chu Xingchen right hand turns, a low-grade Treasure Item Flying Sword with Thunder Attribute transformed into it.

“Wind Thunder Battle Sky Sword Manual!”

As soon as Chu Xingchen took action, the Treasure Rank cultivation technique in Palace God Realm Thunder Attribute Cultivation Art, one after another turbulent wind The power, the dazzling Thunder Power, gushed out from within him.

With his sword art, the whole person exudes a tyrannical aura comparable to that of the Spirit Refinement Realm 5th layer, making the entire space on the holy platform of the Four Techniques tremble!

The power of the wind forms a vortex as high as several hundred zhang from the Chu Stars Body. With the blessing of the power of the wind, Chu Xingchen’s hair dances wildly into the air, suspending in the sky at several hundred zhang in the void.

one after another Thunder Power as long as the hundred zhang, like a group of dragons revolving around Chu Xingchen, at this moment, Chu Xingchen is like the king in the wind, the overlord in the thunder!

“Wind and Thunder Promise – Kill!”

Chu Xingchen stood up in the sky with the help of the power of the wind, his right hand danced his sword at extreme speed, suddenly, one after another power of the wind sword glow exudes there Is no stronghold one cannot overcome the power, like hiding the sky and covering the earth, slashed towards Ye Xuan on the altar of the Four Arts!

“Rumbling, booming—”

Then, dozens of Thunder Powers as long as hundred zhang, like Thunder Tribulation that seems to be able to destroy everything, pierced through the void, heading towards the sky. Ye Xuan strikes down!

“whiz whiz whiz ——”

Ye Xuan’s Nine Nether magic power covering the heavens, shielding the sun poured out from his body. While narrowly avoiding all the sword glow of wind power, a Thunder Power exuding terrifying aura slammed into Ye Xuan’s chest.

Ye Xuan’s inner Qi gushed with blood, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Xuan’s body flipped in the air and landed on the holy platform of the Four Techniques. Before Ye Xuan’s body could stand still, Chu Xingchen, who was swirling with the force of the wind, held the Flying Sword and descended from the sky with a sword aimed at Ye. Xuan slashed his neck down!

Ye Xuan was shocked and the Queen of Cang withdrew.

“puchi!”

Although Ye Xuan dodged the fatal blow, a horrible to see wound was cut on the left side of his neck.

“Buzz–“

Chu Xingchen’s body spun at a low altitude, and his right foot kicked Ye Xuan’s chest.

“peng!”

Ye Xuan felt like an ominous beast hit his chest, and his body flew upside down for several dozen meters.

Ye Xuan raised his left hand and touched the bleeding neck wound. He stared at Chu Xingchen with bloodthirsty rays of light in his magic pupils, and said hoarsely, “courting death!”

Ye Xuan flashed the spirit ring between his fingers, took out a Flying Sword, and shouted loudly: “Nine Heavens Slaughter God sword art!”

“Buzz——”

Ye Xuan’s body suddenly distorted, and the mighty Nine Heavens Divine Force gushed out from his body. With the execution of the Nine Heavens Sword Art, Ye Xuan’s strength doubled, and his whole body erupted out of Spirit Refinement Realm The 5th layer also terrifying aura of three points!

“What a terrifying aura!” Chu Xingchen felt Ye Xuan’s aura, his expression changed drastically, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

“Kill!”

This time, Ye Xuan took the lead!

“sou!”

Ye Xuan holds the Flying Sword, the demon body flashes from the holy altar of the Four Techniques as fast as a ghost, while swinging the sword to release bunches of Nine Heavens Divine Force Sword glow, slash towards Chu Xingchen!

“Ye Xuan, I don’t believe that you are my opponent!”

Chu Xingchen is swirling with Wind and Thunder Power, holding the Flying Sword, as fast as Lei and Ye Xuan in the four arts There was a fierce battle on the platform.

“Boom, boom-“

For a while, one after another Wind and Thunder Power sword glow, and a bunch of Nine Heavens Divine Force sword glow, raging the whole The shrine of the Four Techniques.

A moment!

After a short while, Ye Xuan had the absolute upper hand in the shocked eyes of all the elders, and beat Chu Xingchen to the ground.

“puchi, puchi—”

Ye Xuan was extremely fast, as if there were several of him, swinging swords from all directions to besiege Chu Xingchen, blood light appeared frequently, There were dozens of horrible to see wounds on Chu Xingchen’s body.

“Buzz—”

The void trembled, Ye Xuan appeared like a ghost above Chu Xingchen’s head, holding a sword in his right hand and beheading Chu Xingchen!

“Xingchen, hurry up!” Meng Tian, the Fifth Elder in the Holy Field of Four Techniques, was so anxious.

“puchi—”

“Ah…my ears!”

Chu Xingchen dodged desperately to the right, although he avoided a fatal blow. Sword, but his left ear was cut off.

Ye Xuan chopped off Chu Xingchen’s left ear with one sword, and then chopped off Chu Xingchen’s entire left arm.

Ye Xuan swept down from the low sky at a high speed, kicking his right foot fiercely on Chu Xingchen’s chest.

“Bang – ka-cha, ka-cha!”

Chu Xingchen’s chest was like being hit by a boulder, several ribs were shattered, his chest was severely collapsed, the internal organs were severely damaged, and he was sprayed one after another. Three mouthfuls of blood came out, and his body was kicked dozens of feet away, and fell heavily on the hard table like a meteorite.

Fifth Elder Meng Tian in the Holy Field of Four Techniques shouted anxiously: “Xingchen, run away and surrender!”

“Junior Brother Chu run away!” Chu Xingchen’s senior brother and senior sister were in a state of urgency.

Chu Xingchen just stood up staggeringly when a gust of wind hit him, and in the next instant, he turned into Ye Xuan in front of him.

Ye Xuan held a sword in his right hand, and his body was swirling with Nine Nether magic power, his left hand stretched out, and he tightly grabbed Chu Xingchen’s neck and lifted it up with one hand.

Chu Xingchen was terrified, looked pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, he looked towards Meng Tian in the Holy Field of Four Techniques, and shouted intermittently, “Grandpa… save me… …Save me…”

Meng Tian stooped, with tears in his eyes, bowed deeply to Ye Xuan and said, “Ye Xuan, the old man is just a grandson outside the stars, please look at it. On the face of an old man, spare my grandson’s life.”

Ye Xuan’s mouth curved into a wicked smile, “Old bastard, you asked Chu Xingchen to kill me just now, and now you still want me Forgive him on your face? You really don’t want to force your face!”

Meng Tian endured the anger in his heart and said: “Ye Xuan, I was wrong, it’s all the old man’s fault, The old man knelt down and begged you, please forgive my grandson.”

Meng Tian knelt down toward Ye Xuan.

“Spare him? Dreaming!” Ye Xuan said without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing that Ye Xuan won’t let him go, Chu Xingchen’s eye socket is completely split: “Ye Xuan, even if I turn into a ghost, I will not let you go!”

“Then you Come to me as a ghost!” Ye Xuan clenched the five fingers of his left hand suddenly, “ka-cha!” He pinched Chu Xingchen’s neck off.

“peng!”

Ye Xuan waved his left hand and threw Chu Xingchen’s corpse off the holy platform of the Four Techniques and fell at Meng Tian’s feet.

“Xingchen…my good grandson!”

Meng Tian knelt on the ground, hugging Chu Xingchen’s corpse, burst into tears and grief.

Meng Tian looked up at the front of him, a white skirt woman covering the moon, shaming flowers, roaring to the sky, “Lin Er, chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades!”

white skirt woman named Ai Lin was the second disciple of Fifth Elder Meng Tian.

Ai Lin is not only the strongest among Meng Tian’s ten Disciples, she is also the tenth strongest super powerhouse among the 300,000 Disciples of the Holy Sect!

Ai Lin burst into tears, nodded and said: “Master, please rest assured, the recipe must kill Ye Xuan and avenge Junior Brother Chu!”

As soon as the words fell, Ai Lin said The corners of the skirt are flying, and the murderous-looking swept up the shrine of the four arts!