Embarrassing.

Feng Qingyang has been a leader in the war world for ten thousand years and dominated the battlefield of all races. He never thought that one day he would be in such an embarrassing situation.

The origin of the universe in his body was previously extracted, causing his strength to plummet.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to be so passive when facing Yan Chiyu, Ye Shiwan and Ye Weiyang.

Yan Chiyu turned his head and looked at Ye Shiwan, "Shiwan, you are becoming more and more perverted."

Ye Shiwan said: "These are all rewards from the young master."

Yan Chiyu asked again: "One hundred thousand, with your current strength, how many blows will it take to kill him?"

Ye Shiwan glanced at Feng Qingyang, "Two hammers, or three hammers?"

Yan Chiyu shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Feng Qingyang looked at Ye Shiwan who was walking towards him, and his mentality exploded, as if to say, it's really not good for you two to be doing this.

Ye Shiwan walked forward a hundred meters and stopped, "Akayu, you are stronger than me, why don't you give it a try."

Yan Chiyu nodded, "Okay."

Ye Weiyang smiled, obviously amused by their conversation, "Let's go together."

Yan Chiyu said: "Miss Ye likes to be with a group, so let's go together and beat him up first."

Swish.

Swish.

The three of them rushed into the air and rushed towards Feng Qingyang. The latter's face changed drastically, and three runes appeared on his palm. He waved his hand casually, and a terrifying gust of air rose up, attacking Ye Weiyang and the other two.

The next moment.

He turned and fled, and an ancient chariot appeared under his feet. It flew at an incredible speed out of the battlefield of all races.

Yan Chiyu pointed his spear and said, "If you run away from me, how can I explain to my master?"

"Run, run, I can still catch you in the nine heavens and ten earths."

The words fell.

He broke through the barrier of the runes and transformed into his true form, a streak of fire flashing across the sky to the other side.

Zhao Mushen and other powerful men of Wanxiang Sect did not have the same opportunity as Feng Qingyang. They suffered heavy casualties under the attacks of Yun Shengshen, Ye Cangyuan, Ao Huang, Ye Dangtian and Hua Yingwu.

Watching the strong men of Wanxiang Sect fall one after another, Zhao Mushen dragged his broken body and fled in panic.

It's just running away in panic.

These people have always been high and mighty, looking down on everything and thinking they are the masters of their own area.

Who would have thought that after arriving at the battlefield of all races, they would be beaten so horribly.

Swish.

Ye Dangtian turned into a sword light and pierced towards Zhao Mushen, with sword energy spanning three thousand miles.

Zhao Mu was terrified when he suddenly found a figure appearing in front of him. It was none other than Bao Wanxiang.

"Master, save me!"

Bao Wanxiang swooped down, getting closer and closer to Zhao Mushen. The latter thought he was saved, but at this moment, an astonishing scene happened.

Bang.

Bao Wanxiang's body suddenly split into two, as if it was torn apart forcibly, blood splattered, the scene was indescribable.

A figure appeared in the blood mist, and Ye Changsheng walked out with a cold smile on his lips.

This smile frightened Zhao Mushen silly.

Ye Changsheng glanced at Zhao Mushen who was dumbfounded, "Isn't it exciting? Do you want to experience tearing the Great Lord apart with your bare hands?"

Zhao Mushen knelt down with a plop, "Master Ye, spare my life, I can be loyal to you."

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't need to be loyal to me. I have never lacked subordinates."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Damn it, this guy is actually addicted to tearing the Great Lord apart with his bare hands, what do you say we should do?"

Zhao Mushen was trembling with fear, because in his eyes, Bao Wanxiang was invincible.

It's simply an undefeated myth.

But even such a super strong man was torn into pieces by Ye Changsheng, even his soul was torn apart.

How cruel!

This moment.

Zhao Mushen just wanted to kowtow to Ye Changsheng once, no, he would kowtow ten thousand times, as long as he could let him go.

Ye Changsheng moved towards Zhao Mushen, waved his hand, and a wave of air surged into his body.

Zhao Mushen originally thought that he was going to die, but after he found that the air wave entered his body, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Ye Changsheng came to him, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid."

The words fell.

His figure flashed and appeared beside Ao Huang. With a bang, an explosion spread behind him.

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Zhao Mu's divine death.

Turned into dust and disappeared.

Why is this happening?

Little did he know that Ye Changsheng used the forbidden power - explosion, and Zhao Mushen's body could not withstand the damage of the forbidden power.

At this time.

Yun Shengshen, Ye Cangyuan, Ye Weiyang, Ye Shiwan and others gathered around Ye Changsheng, who said in a deep voice: "The war is about to end. Elder Yun, Elder Ye, what are your plans?"

Ye Cangyuan said: "Friend Ye, the Wanxiang Sect was defeated because they underestimated the enemy, but this matter is not over yet."

Ye Changsheng said: "What do you mean by that, Master Ye?"

Ye Cangyuan said: "The Wanxiang Sect is one of the affiliated forces of the Wushi Palace. The real enemy of our demon and monster races is the Wushi Palace."

"I believe the news of our resurrection has already reached Wu Shi Palace, and the real enemy will be here soon."

Yun Shengshen said: "Friend Ye, the threat from Feng Qingyang has been resolved. You can leave now. If we are lucky enough to survive this battle with Wu Shi Palace, we will repay you for your kindness in the future."

Ye Changsheng asked: "Mr. Yun, don't you want me to stay and help you?"

Yun Shengshen said: "No need, I don't want to see Young Friend Ye involved in this."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "Then I wish you good luck."

After saying that, he left without hesitation. Shen Yun Sheng: “.”

Ye Cangyuan said: "Brother Yun, Young Friend Ye is very powerful, wouldn't it be better to let him stay and help us?"

"We have just been resurrected, and our cultivation has not yet recovered to its peak state. If the Wu Shi Palace descends at this time, our chances of winning are really slim."

Yun Shengshen said: "Do your own things yourself, why involve Ye Xiaoyou, he has helped us a lot."

Ye Cangyuan said: "In fact, I am very curious about Ye Xiaoyou's strength. How did he do it? He can tear the Great Lord apart with his bare hands."

Yun Shengshen narrowed his eyes slightly, "If he can devour the origin of the universe, what else can he not do?"

“In addition, Bao Wanxiang’s true body and the godhead within him were all shattered. It’s not surprising that his body was torn to pieces.”

"Then how strong is Mr. Ye's body?" Ye Cangyuan asked.

"I don't know!" Yun Shengshen said in a deep voice, "Let's go back to Wan Yao Mountain first and discuss how to stop Wu Shi Palace."

Just at this moment.

Nine days above.

Flying swords fell down one after another, like swords from outer space, floating in the void. The terrifying sword power spread, covering the figures of everyone.

Swish.

Swish.

The afterimage was like a ghost, crossing the sky and standing proudly on the flying sword. The man's clothes were fluttering and his expression was extremely arrogant.

Ye Changsheng stopped and looked at the person in front of him. "Is it so difficult to leave?"

He didn't want to get involved in the feud between the demons and monsters and the Wu Shi Palace, but now he was stopped. Ye Changsheng knew that it would be impossible to escape without a big battle.