The Taikoo tribe began to fight desperately.

Because they were very passive in the killing world, Ye Changsheng's terrifyingness had overturned their cognition.

How strong is Ye Changsheng.

You won't know until you fight him.

How can one person be so powerful?

The ancient war shield, a world-destroying blow.

The last trump card of the ancient clan.

If they can block the power of Ye Changsheng's sword, then they will have hope of survival.

boom.

boom.

The sound of collision spread, and a huge amount of light burst out, so terrifying! Crack.

Cracks appeared on the ancient war shield, like a spider web, and sword light burst out from the gaps.

See this scene.

The ancient warriors showed a look of horror. They were finished. How could the power of a sword be so terrifying? It shattered the ancient shield and put them only one step away from death.

The expression of the old man from the ancient clan was a little distorted. "Is the sword art so terrifying that it can kill the sky, the earth, and the air in one second?"

laugh.

The sword light was like a waning moon, sweeping across the void, and the ancient war shield was completely reduced to dust.

There was no barrier to block it, and the sword moved forward unstoppably.

Blood was flying and screams were heard.

There was no one left in the killing world, only a thick blood mist.

Ye Changsheng waved his hand and stored the spiritual rings of everyone in the Taigu clan into the system. His figure flashed, and he rushed towards the Heavenly God Palace with a devastating force.

At this time.

The first criminal swallowed his saliva, his face as pale as paper, "The Taitai Ancient Clan was completely wiped out."

Bailifa glanced at Zi Dongxing and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Zi Dongxing looked embarrassed and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay. We still have the Tian.Tian Palace."

Dongfang Yuntian said: "Stop talking, you have a poisonous tongue."

Zi Dongxing said angrily: "What do you mean, who are you saying is poisonous? I can't beat Ye Changsheng, so why should I be afraid of you?"

Dongfang Yuntian shook his head and sneered, "How stupid."

Zi Dongxing snorted coldly: "After we leave the God and Demon Clan, we will compete with each other."

Diyi Xing said hurriedly: "You should think about how to deal with Ye Changsheng next. If the Taigu Clan is destroyed and the Tianshen Palace and Tianlong Shenting cannot stop it, you all know what the consequences will be."

Zi Dongxing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "Call people and continue to fight. I don't believe that Ye Changsheng is really invincible."

Dongfang Yuntian said: "I don't know whether Ye Changsheng is invincible or not, but he is more than enough to destroy your Piao Miao Sect."

Zi Dongxing looked at him with disdain, raised his hand and crushed a black stone, and the light shot straight into the sky, "I don't believe that Ye Changsheng can destroy my Piao Miao Sect."

Everyone was silent, their eyes fell on Zi Dongxing, as if to say, you people from Piao Miao Sect are really stubborn.

If Zi Dongxing called for help, they would of course not stop him. One more person meant more strength. If they could really kill Ye Changsheng, it would be a hundred benefits to them and no harm at all.

This moment.

Ye Changsheng appeared in front of everyone in the Heavenly Palace. He turned around and looked at the Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons behind him. With a wave of his hand, the Super Water of Life fell in front of them. "Take it and recover. Leave these people to me."

A man with a huge body came forward, holding a huge knife, "Young Master, I can still fight."

Ye Changsheng asked: "What's your name?"

The big man said, "Young Master, this is the Sword Division's Xing Potian."

Ye Changsheng said: "I will remember you. Come with me to kill the enemy. Do you dare?"

Xing Potian nodded, "Why be afraid? A sword cultivator will never retreat."

The words fell.

His sword wave surged into the sky, slashing across the air, slashing down at the people in the Heavenly God Palace.

Ye Changsheng nodded with great satisfaction. The four people including Jian Wuyi, Leng Qingtian, Xue Fanchen and Xing Potian among the Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons really made him very, very satisfied.

Absolute strength, absolute dominance.

boom.

The sound of the explosion spread, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

Xing Potian flew back and landed beside Ye Changsheng, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. "Young Master, that old man is very strong. He should also be a divine mind master."

Ye Changsheng said: "Divine Mind Master? I see!"

Xing Potian's attack just now was obviously more powerful and more imposing than the old man, but in the end it was Xing Potian who was injured.

Ye Changsheng guessed that the old man must have strong mental power, which is why Xing Potian was injured.

"Potian, it's okay, let me do it!"

As he spoke, he moved towards Yang Qingyun, who narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Changsheng warily.

Space distorts, collapses and annihilates.

The terrifying mental power attacked Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng raised a smile and looked at Yang Qingyun calmly, "Don't worry, I won't cut you."

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"A pure collision of mental powers, let's see who gets hurt!"

When it comes to mental strength, he has never been defeated by anyone.

As a member of the army of traversers, and with the ability to control the divine eyes, would it be a waste of time to compete with him in mental power? Ye Changsheng looked calm, his deep gaze fell on Yang Qingyun, and the distorted space returned to calm.

The two men looked at each other, and the terrifying aura on their figures had already been tit-for-tat, like a needle against a thorn.

puff.

A stream of blood spurted out of Yang Qingyun's mouth, and his figure flew backwards, with a look of horror on his face.

Ye Changsheng is obviously a sword cultivator, why is his mental power so terrifying? Xing Potian came to Ye Changsheng and asked, "Young Master, are you also a spiritual master?"

Ye Changsheng said: "No!"

Xing Potian's face changed, "If he wasn't a divine mind master, how could the young master defeat this old man?"

Ye Changsheng added: "Maybe he is too weak."

Xing Potian frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "Young Master, what you said is a bit heartbreaking. The old man is too weak, but I can't even beat him, so what should I do?"

Yang Qingyun steadied himself and his eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, "I never thought you were a divine mind master."

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

As soon as he finished speaking, divine fire rose from his figure and he moved towards Yang Qingyun.

Yang Qingyun's face changed, "Alchemist?"

Ye Changsheng added: "I am a sword cultivator!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and a formation appeared, and he continued to move forward.

Yang Qingyun's voice trembled slightly, "Master Zhenzhen."

Ye Changsheng said angrily: "How many times have I told you that I am a sword cultivator? Why don't you believe it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and a sword flew out. A white rainbow was like a dragon, raging in the air and cutting into Yang Qingyun's body.

laugh.

With one slash of the sword, the space collapsed.

Yang Qingyun's figure flew backwards again. For a moment, the strong men from the Heavenly God Palace gathered over, with fear on their faces.

"Great Elder, are you okay?"

Yang Qingyun said: "Ye Changsheng is too weird, he is an almighty cultivator, leave here quickly."

"Great Elder, how can we leave? Ye Changsheng is here to kill us."

Yang Qingyun added: "Spirit Control Technique, tear the void apart."

As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful men in the Heavenly God Palace formed hand seals and activated the Spirit Controlling Technique. In an instant, a hole was torn in the space.

As everyone protected Yang Qingyun and prepared to enter the opening, a ray of silver light fell from the sky and hit everyone.

boom.

When the sound of the explosion spread, Yang Qingyun was the only strong man left in the Heavenly God Palace, while the others were completely destroyed.

At this time.

A graceful figure floated down from the sky, and with a wave of her hand, a ball of spiritual energy wrapped around Yang Qingyun. The woman waved her hand casually, and Yang Qingyun appeared at Ye Changsheng's feet.

Ye Changsheng said: "You are here!"

Dao Ling'er said, "Are they looking for trouble with you? Don't move, let me do it!"