On the void.

As Old Man Tianku's voice fell, his figure turned into a ray of sharp light and rushed towards Ye Changsheng. It was obvious that he wanted to enter the Xuantian Bone Binding Chain in place of Ye Changsheng.

It’s not that Old Man Tianku has no confidence in Ye Changsheng, but that the Xuantian Bone Binding Chain is too strong.

When the great war in the starry sky came in the past, countless powerful men from the eight tribes of gods and demons were buried under the Xuantian Bone Binding Chain of the Tyrant Clan.

Old man Tianku had only one thought in his mind, that even if it meant sacrificing his own old bones, he would never let Ye Changsheng have any mishap.

Just at this moment.

When the old man of Tyrant Clan saw Ye Changsheng and the other two rushing towards the Xuantian Bone Binding Chain, a playful smile appeared on his face, "This master and servant are so anxious to die. Tyrant Clan, help him."

Ye Changsheng sensed the breath of old man Tian Ku and looked back, "Tian Ku, step back. I have nothing to fear from just a chain."

As the words fell, terrifying sky-burning flames appeared around him, and the Ziwei Divine Fire appeared, burning the heaven and earth.

For a while.

The entire ten directions of heaven and earth are a sea of ​​fire.

The raging flames burst out, blowing the old man Tianku away, and this flight directly brought him back to where he was.

On the other side, the three thousand Xuantian Bone-Binding Chains were like a giant net covering the sky, crushing Ye Changsheng. However, the moment the Xuantian Bone-Binding Chains came into contact with the Ziwei Divine Fire, they instantly turned into nothingness.

The wings of gods and demons appeared behind Ye Changsheng, holding the two swords of chaos in his hands. Like a god king reborn from the fire, he raised his hand and swept out with a sword.

A sword swept through the sky, and a white rainbow shone in the sky like a waning moon. As the sword light moved forward, the three thousand figures of the Tyrant Army flew backwards.

Without the control of the Xuantian Bone Binding Chain, Ye Changsheng, as a sword cultivator, is simply invincible.

Seeing Ye Changsheng charging towards Tyrant Army, the Tyrant Clan elder's face changed drastically. He said in a thunderous voice, "Form a formation. We must not let Ye Changsheng break through them one by one."

Hear the sound.

The three thousand Tyrant Army quickly steadied their bodies and began to form a battle formation, but at this moment, smoke and clouds surged above the vast void, and the sky exploded.

laugh.

A ray of silver light fell from the sky, as fast as lightning, passing through the figure of Tyrant Army.

The sword flashed and blood spurted.

The Tyrant Army fell from the sky like dumplings.

See this scene.

The old man from the Ba clan was trembling, looking at Ye Changsheng with horror, he never expected that he was so strong.

Ye Changsheng raised his sword and stepped forward. With a pointed blow, the old man from the Tyrant clan felt his soul tremble. "I am invincible. Do you believe it now?"

Just as the old man from the Tyrant clan was about to open his mouth, a silver light split the sky and his figure was split in two.

Ye Changsheng said: "I know you believe it."

Old Man Tianku was shocked when he saw Ye Changsheng kill 3,000 soldiers of the Tyrant Clan in the blink of an eye. "It seems that I don't know the young master at all."

"Young Master is a monster, comparable to the first generation of God and Demon Emperor."

boom.

boom.

Two explosions were heard, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

Ye Changsheng looked in the direction of the sound and his eyes fell on Yan Chiyu, and he found that Ba Wudao's figure was flying backwards.

Her legs were tightly clamped together, her whole body seemed to be trembling, and one of her arms was missing.

Ba Wudao endured the pain of gnawing at his soul and looked around, and found that all the tribesmen who came with him had been killed.

For a moment, he was extremely shocked. The three thousand Tyrant Army could not do anything to Ye Changsheng. It seemed that they had underestimated Ye Changsheng's strength.

Too sloppy.

Despite this, he still did not intend to give up. The stronger Ye Changsheng became, the more he wanted to kill him.

If you don't die today, there will be endless troubles.

A black stone appeared in Ba Wudao's palm, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ye Changsheng, you are dead."

Bang.

The black stone exploded, shining brightly.

Ye Changsheng was slightly stunned. "Calling for help? Are you going to let the Tyrant Clan be buried with you?"

The next moment.

Boundless pressure descended from the sky. Ye Changsheng's face suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked into the void. A figure fell down, extremely domineering.

I've confirmed through eye contact that this is a tough guy.

The moment he saw the person coming, old man Tian Ku hurried forward and said in a deep voice: "It's him! Young master, this man is the king of the Tyrant Clan, the Tyrant is invincible."

Ye Changsheng asked: "Tian Ku, is he very strong?"

Elder Tian Ku said, "Very strong, with an unrivaled physique and an invincible body. He should have practiced the Tyrant Clan's Life and Death Art to the ninth level, and is almost immortal."

At this point, he paused, and continued, "During the Star Wars, Ba Wudi was severely injured. I thought he had fallen, but I didn't expect he was still alive."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "Tian Ku, you and Chi Yu leave first, I will stop him."

Old Man Tian Ku said hurriedly: "Young Master, go first. I will cover your retreat."

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Ye Changsheng said: "Tian Ku, don't worry, he can't kill me."

While talking.

Ba Wudi descended from the air and appeared in the arena. Ba Wudao immediately bowed and said respectfully, "Greetings, Deputy Clan Leader."

"Wudao, you were injured like this, who did it?" Ba Wudi asked in a deep voice.

Ba Wudao's eyes fell on Yan Chiyu, "Deputy clan leader, this child is very strange, you must be careful."

Ba Wudi glanced at Yan Chiyu, his expression changed, "It's interesting that the beast has transformed."

After a pause, he flicked his finger, and a ray of light fell in front of Ba Wudao, "Take it, it will make your arm recover immediately."

Then, he looked at Ye Changsheng and Old Man Tianku, "The God and Demon Clan is left with no one. The gravekeepers don't take good care of the tombs, but actually come out to seek death."

Old man Tianku said slowly: "Ba Wudi, you are not dead. Your Ba clan is really like a centipede that is still alive even after death."

Ba Wudi grinned and said, "The gods and demons are destroyed, and the Hegemon Clan emerges. This world will be the era of our Hegemon Clan. The glory of your God and Demon Clan is already a thing of the past."

At this point, he glanced at Ye Changsheng and continued, "Ye Changsheng, you are the weakest god and demon I have ever seen. Killing you is really a bit like bullying the weak, but you can't be spared."

Ye Changsheng said: "You are very strong? That's all."

Ba Wudi smiled faintly and said, "You will soon know how strong I am. I will definitely beat you until you scream."

The words fell.

He slowly raised his hand, and tremendous pressure descended, covering Ye Changsheng, and the surrounding mountains were uprooted.

A real raise of the hand can shake the world.

Yan Chiyu said, "Young Master, this guy is a bit strong. Let's retreat first and deal with him next time we meet him."

Ye Changsheng said: "Chiyu, take Tianku away, I will come to find you later."

Yan Chiyu said again: "Young Master, I will protect you and let you leave, otherwise you will definitely be killed."

"You are so far behind this person in realm, you are not from the same era at all, how can you be his opponent?"

"Retreat!" Ye Changsheng shouted like thunder, raised his hands and held the two Chaos Swords from bottom to top, a ray of sword light shot straight to the top of the Nine Heavens, "Draw the sword and cut!"

With one strike of the sword, he shattered the pressure shrouding the void and the giant peak hanging upside down in the air.

Boom.

Boom.

A loud explosion was heard, and Ye Changsheng flew backwards with blood flowing out of his mouth. Although he broke through the pressure of Ba Wudi, he was also injured.

This moment.

Yan Chiyu and old man Tianku have already left the former site of the Holy Court of Gods and Demons. Tianku originally had no intention of leaving, but was finally awakened by Yan Chiyu's words.

"Old man, if you don't leave, you will be a burden to the young master. Only if we leave can the young master concentrate on the battle."

Although Yan Chiyu said this, he knew very, very clearly in his heart that Ye Changsheng had little chance of winning this battle.

If Ye Changsheng can win despite such a huge disparity in strength, then he can no longer be described as a monster.

Then he is God.