Hear the sound.

Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved and he opened the Sky Palace. At this moment, Jian Fenghao and others swooped down and rushed towards Ye Changsheng.

Tens of thousands of sword lights pierced the sky, as if to destroy the world. It was so terrifying that it made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

Boom.

Boom.

The sound of explosion spread, and the Nine-Bend Divine Thunder raged like thunder dragons tearing at the sky.

For a moment, thunder and lightning covered the sky and bombarded the sky above the Demon Sword Sect.

See this scene.

Jian Fenghao, Jian Yitong and others stopped moving forward, their expressions extremely solemn, their eyes fell on Ye Changsheng.

He is a swordsman, why does he possess such terrifying thunder power?

Everyone was confused and alert. A vast and powerful sword energy lingered around them, ready to attack Ye Changsheng at any time.

Endless thunder raged, forming a huge sea of ​​thunder. At the moment when everyone was horrified, a figure walked out from it. The man held two huge hammers with purple thunder on the handles, as if a thunder snake was dancing in the sky.

Ye Shiwan came with Thunder and appeared beside Ye Changsheng. He bowed and said, "Young Master, don't move. Leave these people to Shiwan."

Ye Changsheng turned to look at Ye Shiwan, his expression suddenly changed, "Two hundred thousand innate levels? This is too abnormal."

At this time, a small animal appeared on Ye Shiwan's shoulder, looked at Ye Changsheng, and made a squeaking sound.

Ye Shiwan said in a muffled voice, "Young Master, the little beast is greeting you."

Ye Changsheng was slightly stunned, "One hundred thousand, it is..."

Ye Shiwan said again: "Young Master, the Thunder Hidden Beast is very powerful."

Ye Changsheng was about to speak when he found a message above the little beast's head, "Thunder Hidden Beast, Ye Shiwan's natal beast, can be cultivated, the return rate is the ancient swallowing beast."

"System, the little beast is a 100,000-level divine beast. How can I train it to obtain the ancient Sky-Swallowing Beast?"

"Ding, remind the master, as long as the master gives the Thunder Hidden Beast enough cosmic thunder to advance it to the peak, you can obtain the Ancient Heaven Devouring Beast."

"I see!" Ye Changsheng nodded, "One hundred thousand, charge, and kill them together with me."

This moment.

Jian Fenghao and the others looked at Ye Shiwan, their eyes flashing with disbelief. Why would an innate cultivator be so terrifying? What was going on?

They had never heard of a situation like Ye Shiwan.

Jian Yitong asked in bewilderment: "Sect Master, is he really in the Xiantian realm?"

Jian Fenghao said: "Yes, he is in the Xiantian realm, but his aura makes me feel dangerous."

Jian Yitong added: "Yes, such a strong thunder power. This person is really an outlier. He can actually cultivate the Xiantian realm to such a terrifying level."

Jian Fenghao narrowed his eyes and said in a fierce voice: "No matter how strange he is, he must die. You go and kill him. Ye Changsheng will be handed over to me!"

As soon as Jian Yitong arrived, the eight men rushed forward, and the boundless sword energy was directed at Ye Shiwan. The latter was fearless and walked slowly forward holding two huge hammers.

The sword light pierced through Ye Shiwan's body, and even his defense could not be broken. The eight people looked solemn, with fear in their eyes.

What made them helpless was that Ye Shiwan was only at the Innate Realm, and they had no idea how strong he was.

But the sword light they released couldn't hurt him. How terrifying were his defense and body?

Ye Shiwan was getting closer and closer to Jian Yitong and the others. As he moved forward, sword lights continued to fly out. "Have you had enough fighting? Now it's my turn."

"Heaven-shaking Hammer!"

He swung his arm and smashed the giant hammer forward. A huge wave swallowed the sky, and the God and Demon Killing Hammer became very large.

It was like a rolling ball, bombarding towards Jian Yitong and others.

boom.

boom.

The sound of the explosion spread out, and eight people flew backwards like kites with broken strings, blood spurting out of their mouths, and sword light piercing through them.

Ye Shiwan stood domineeringly, looking at the eight people flying backwards, with a simple smile on his face, as if saying, "Why am I so powerful?"

See this scene.

Ye Changsheng was completely confused.

The innate realm is at level 200,000. It is really too strong.

It is unknown whether he can block Ye Shiwan's attack.

With Ye Shiwan by his side, he had no worries during his trip to the Ten Thousand Gods Realm.

"System, what realm is Shiwan comparable to now? And what realms are above the God Realm?"

"Ding, remind the master, Ye Shiwan's current strength is equivalent to the fifth level of Quasi-God. Above the Divine Realm, the realms are Quasi-God, Divine General, Divine Lord, Divine King, Divine Lord, Divine Emperor, Divine Emperor, Ancient God, Ancestral God, etc."

Ye Changsheng forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, "System, there are so many realms? In this case, I am still very, very, very weak now."

"Yes, the master has a very thorough understanding of himself."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

This is fucking crazy.

"Ding, reminding the master, the universe is vast, and there are countless strong people. The master still has a long way to go, so keep working hard."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "Yes, there is still a long way to go, but how big is this world?"

"System, is there a powerful being like the Ancestral God in the Ten Thousand Gods Realm?"

"Master, do you hope so or not?"

"Of course not."

"Ding, remind the master that giants like the Ancient God and the Ancestral God would not stay in such a rubbish place."

Ye Changsheng: “.”

"Ding, remind the master not to ask what realm the strongest cultivator in the Ten Thousand Gods Realm is in. The system remains silent."

Ye Changsheng said: "You are awesome."

The other side.

Jian Fenghao originally planned to kill Ye Changsheng, but after Ye Shiwan's attack, he was frightened and couldn't move.

Even the ancestor of the Demon Sword Sect who was hiding in the dark was terrified. Even he could barely block the power of Ye Shiwan's hammer just now.

What he couldn't accept was that a cultivator in the Innate Realm could fight against eight people alone and defeat a peak Divine Realm cultivator in seconds.

Who can I turn to for justice? This is so crazy and desperate.

Having never encountered such a cultivator before, he could not be sure whether the power of that hammer was Ye Shiwan's strongest attack.

The scariest thing is the unknown.

You don't know your opponent's bottom line and don't dare to attack rashly. If you are not careful, you will be knocked down by a hammer and beaten to the ground. The ancestor of the Demon Sword Sect doesn't want this to happen.

There was a moment of silence.

He transmitted his voice: "Feng Hao, retreat!"

Upon hearing the sound, Jian Fenghao flew backwards at an incredible speed. At this moment, the ancestor of the Demon Sword Sect activated the sect protection formation.

Seeing this.

Ye Changsheng rushed forward, "One hundred thousand, don't let them get away."

Ye Shiwan stepped into the air with his feet, rushed forward, swung his two hammers, and smashed down in the air.

boom.

The huge hammer fell and the explosion spread. Ye Shiwan was blown away and retreated to Ye Changsheng's side.

This moment.

There was a huge formation covering the Demon Sword Sect. Ye Shiwan attacked the formation and was blown away by the backlash.

Ye Shiwan steadied himself and came to Ye Changsheng, "Young Master, I can't break this formation."

Ye Changsheng raised his hand and handed a pill to Ye Shiwan, "Take the pill, and leave the rest to me."