Well of Gods and Demons, above.

Infinite sword energy burst out, vast and majestic, like a pillar supporting the sky, rushing straight beyond the nine heavens.

Ba Wudi said: "You, do you still want to defy the heavens?"

Having said that, he stomped his feet on the ground, and his figure soared into the air. With tremendous pressure, he punched towards Ye Changsheng.

See this scene.

Ye Changsheng tightly grasped the two Chaos Swords in his hands, looking down, "One sword to defeat!"

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The white rainbow was like a dragon, cutting through the void and meeting the incoming fist.

Boom.

Boom.

A loud explosion was heard, and a terrifying air wave rolled out like a raging wave, bursting out in all directions.

The sword energy swept past, and Ba Wudi's figure stopped, with white marks appearing on his figure.

He suddenly raised his head and looked forward, and found that Ye Changsheng was unmoved and as steady as a rock. His attack had no effect on him at all.

How is this possible?

How come in just half a year, your swordsmanship has become so powerful, and your strength has even reached the level of a divine monarch.

Ye Changsheng asked: "Why, you still won't allow me to break through?"

At this point, he paused and continued, "Don't worry, I won't use the sword to kill you, because my physical body is just as invincible."

He wanted to see if the indestructible golden body of the god and demon, coupled with the god and demon boxing gloves, could crush Ba Wudi with his physical body.

When he heard that Ye Changsheng didn't need a sword and wanted to kill him, Ba Wudi knew that the young man in front of him was getting cocky again.

Really floating.

The cultivators of the Ba clan were famous for their strong bodies. If Ye Changsheng didn't fight him without a sword, he would be seeking his own death.

"Ye Changsheng, who are you looking down on? Without the sword, you will surely die."

Ye Changsheng said: "Try it."

Ba Wudi said: "Just give it a try."

As the words fell, the two men rushed towards each other at the same time, with surging energy and confronting each other in the air.

Ye Changsheng released the indestructible golden body of gods and demons, swung his arms, and smashed down at Ba Wudi, "Fight."

With one punch, his power shook the world.

Ye Changsheng used the Fighting Technique from the Nine Fighting Techniques. With one punch, he broke the sky and fought in all directions. This punch crushed Ba Wudi in both momentum and power.

Boxing magic? Ba Wudi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the falling fist. He was very shocked that Ye Changsheng possessed such a powerful boxing magic, but his realm and physical strength were stronger than Ye Changsheng.

So. Impossible.

Becoming God in the Flesh?

You are obviously a sword cultivator, why do you have such a horrible body?

Ba Wudi was stunned and horrified. Under Ye Changsheng's attack, his figure flew backwards.

After one round of hard fighting, Ba Wudi fell into a disadvantage.

Hundreds of feet away, Ba Wudi stopped and suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Changsheng, "You...you are not a serious swordsman."

Ye Changsheng was shocked. He didn't expect that after his cultivation level was elevated to the Divine Lord realm, the power of one punch would be so terrifying.

To be honest, he didn't even use the God and Demon Boxing Gloves when he punched just now.

After a brief moment of shock, he looked at Ba Wudi and asked, "Who said that sword cultivators can't cultivate their bodies?"

"I am a sword cultivator, but my physical body is just as invincible."

"Come on, take another punch from me!"

This time, Ye Changsheng activated the God and Demon Boxing Gloves, and his figure was like a tiger out of the cage, attacking Ba Wudi again.

Ba Wudi's expression was extremely solemn as he quickly activated the Nine Revolutions of Life and Death. Violent golden light burst out from his body and he looked as if he was made of gold.

"Ye Changsheng, physical training, our Tyrant Clan will always be number one."

Boom.

The loud explosion spread, shaking the nine heavens and oppressing the nine underworlds.

The entire site of the Holy Temple of Gods and Demons was shaking and trembling, as if this floating island would collapse a hundred feet at any time.

Above the void.

The two beams of light collided with each other, tit-for-tat, and infinite waves of light swept across, like a waning moon cutting through the sky, bursting out one after another.

Ye Changsheng and Ba Wudi confronted each other in the air. The latter had a look of horror on his face, with disbelief flashing in his eyes. His realm was five small realms stronger than Ye Changsheng's, but after a collision, he was at a disadvantage.

Boom.

The loud noise was heard again, and Ba Wudi's figure flew backwards. Wherever he passed, the space collapsed and was annihilated inch by inch.

Looking at his flying figure, Ye Changsheng hurriedly chased after him at an incredibly fast speed. Unbeknownst to him, the purple butcher sword appeared in his palm.

"Draw the sword and slash!"

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The purple sword light was like a thunderbolt, cutting through Ba Wudi's neck. The latter raised his hand to cover his neck, blood spurting out from between his fingers, "Ye Changsheng, didn't you say that you don't need a sword?"

Ye Changsheng said: "I am a sword cultivator."

Ba Wudi: ".You are such a jerk."

As he spoke, his figure fell from the air, a wisp of soul flew out of his body, transformed into a ray of brilliant light and disappeared into the void.

Ye Changsheng swung his sword again, but his sword slashed into the air, allowing Ba Wudi's soul to escape. "I am a sword cultivator, so it is normal for me to use a sword?"

At this point, he paused and continued, "All is fair in war, and tyrants are invincible. You are still too young and careless."

The next moment.

Ye Changsheng put away Ba Wudi's spiritual ring, stood up and left the former site of the Holy Court of Gods and Demons. As he walked forward, he suddenly stopped and looked at the vast void ahead.

"What is that? Such a strong evil aura!"

The moment he sensed the breath of the alien demon, the first thought in his mind was whether Pantheon City was in danger?

Not daring to stop for even a moment, he spread his divine and demonic wings, transformed into a ray of brilliance and disappeared on the spot.

Tyrant clan.

Inside the Aurora Palace.

The soul of Ba Wudi appeared, floating in the center of the hall, "Patriarch, Ye Changsheng rushed out of the God and Demon Well, his strength increased dramatically, and he has reached the God Sovereign realm."

Ba Wutian's face was calm, showing no emotion, "Ye Changsheng was able to break out of the Ten Thousand Year Soul Devouring Formation and destroyed your body. All this should be the credit of the Purple Sun Divine Tower."

"You go down and recover your body first. Leave Ye Changsheng's affairs to Jiaojiao for the time being."

Ba Wudi hurriedly said: "Patriarch, no, Jiaojiao is no match for Ye Changsheng."

Ba Wutian shook his head. "Jiaojiao just came out of seclusion and accepted the inheritance. She is now stronger than you."

"I see." Ba Wudi nodded and turned to walk out of the Aurora Palace.

Watching his departing figure, Ba Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly, his face showing a ruthless look, "Ye Changsheng, you are indeed not simple, you can actually obtain the treasure and inheritance in the Purple Sun God Tower."

At this point, he brought down his palm, and the stone table on one side turned into powder. "All of this originally belonged to me."

"Haha, the Jiuyou Clan is attacking Wanshen City. Your appearance at this time is simply perfect."

As long as Ye Changsheng returns to Wanshen City, he will inevitably fight to the death with the Jiuyou Clan, and then he can just sit back and reap the benefits.

The other side.

On his way back to Pantheon City, Ye Changsheng met several cultivators. From them he learned that a strange demon from the Nine Nether Clan had descended upon the world and was now attacking Pantheon City.

Among them, the Blood Clan, the Historian Clan, the Shura Clan, and the Holy Court of the Undead have surrendered to the Nine Nether Clan and joined the team to attack the City of Ten Thousand Gods.

Ye Changsheng was worried about the safety of Wanshen City, so he moved forward at an incredibly fast speed. Suddenly, a battle right in front of him caught his attention, but he didn't intend to care.

The arrival of strange demons caused chaos in the Ten Thousand Gods Realm.

Everyone is plundering resources, and this kind of robbery is too common.

Ye Changsheng never thought of himself as a good person. When faced with such a situation, he would not rush forward like Zang Qi.

Just at this moment.

The woman fought and retreated, rushing towards Ye Changsheng, "Master, save me!"