God and devil united as one, invincible in the world. (Chapter 923 can be read).

As the sound fell, the void was split into two by two forces.

The gods have descended, shining brightly, and the pure divine power inspires awe.

Demonic energy shattered the sky, demons danced wildly, as if the demon world shrouded in eternal night had arrived, it was so terrifying.

The sweeping demonic energy makes people feel suffocated.

For a while.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Changsheng. They were all shocked. They only wanted to say one thing.

This sword cultivator is not serious.

Ning Xuanji stood in the crowd, a look of surprise on her face. She had always remained calm even when faced with a catastrophe, but this time Ye Changsheng's incredible behavior really shocked her.

This pure demonic energy feels like it's even stronger than hers. When did Ye Changsheng start practicing magic?

God and devil practice together, unique throughout the ages.

Xuanyuan Miedao narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Changsheng, "Interesting, no wonder you can fight against such a ruthless person."

"You are a god and a demon, and you also own this monument. You have a lot of secrets."

Ye Changsheng stood upright on the stone tablet, his dark and deep eyes shone with a captivating light, and the aura around him was extremely terrifying.

"A fight!"

Facing Xuanyuan Miedao who was more powerful than himself, he did not show any fear. Instead, it aroused infinite fighting spirit in his body.

Finally, we can have a big battle.

With his cultivation level now improved, Ye Changsheng seldom takes action to kill the enemies. He really wants to know what his ceiling is.

Can you kill Xuanyuan Miedao in front of you?

Killing cultivators of the same level, or challenging three or five higher realms, is no longer enough to satisfy him.

He couldn't find pleasure.

Swish.

Swish.

The tombstones of all the gods in heaven flew through the air, spinning and flying. Infinite spiritual energy enveloped Ye Changsheng. The tombstones floated in the air, surrounding him like walls.

At some point, a silver spear appeared in Xuanyuan Miedao's palm. He pointed the spear horizontally, destroying the void and pointing it directly at Ye Changsheng.

"Spiritual destruction!"

As the gun was fired, thousands of spear beams shot out, brilliant and dazzling, colliding with the tombstones of all the gods in heaven.

Boom~ Boom~ The nine skies were shattered and the void was destroyed.

The tombstone flew out, and under the spread of infinite divine power, the figures of Ye Changsheng and Xuanyuan Miedao flew backwards one after another.

Xuanyuan Miedao said in a deep voice, "If you and I were at the same level, you would be my greatest enemy. Now you are still too weak and can't stop my three attacks at all."

The voice echoed in the air, extremely arrogant.

Strength has always been a source of pride.

The strong are respected and the weak are ants.

A truth that never changes.

In the void, Ye Changsheng's figure slowly stopped, and the three Taichu women, Ning Xuanji, Ye Shiwan, and Yan Chiyu appeared beside him one after another.

“Stand back.”

"No one should interfere in this war. Let me compete with him."

Ye Changsheng became serious.

This is the first time I’m so serious.

Although he knew that there was a huge gap between him and Xuanyuan Miedao, he had countless trump cards, so it was difficult to make up for the gap between the two. Yan Chiyu said, "Master, why are you doing this? Can't we join forces to beat him up?"

Ye Changsheng said: "Not good, this battle only belongs to him and me."

Seeing that his attitude was very firm, Yan Chiyu swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He must respect Ye Changsheng's decision.

Xuanyuan Miedao's expression changed slightly. He obviously did not expect that Ye Changsheng would choose to fight him to the end.

He turned to look at Xuanyuan Henren, "You guys should retreat too!"

Xuanyuan ruthless said: "Brother, don't be fooled!"

At this point, she glanced at Ye Changsheng and continued, "This person is insidious and cunning. I'm afraid that big brother has fallen into his trap."

"Your elder brother looks stupid?" Xuanyuan Miedao said calmly, his eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, "If I lose this battle, I will lead my people to withdraw from the Nine Star Universe."

Ye Changsheng asked: "If you lose, do you still have a chance to leave Daotong City?"

Xuanyuan Miedao nodded, "You are right, then fight with all your strength and let me see how many cards you have left."

Trump card?

A little bit of billions.

Ye Changsheng glanced at Xuanyuan Mie and said, "Actually, I am a serious swordsman. What I did just now was just a warm-up. Now I have to get serious."

"Also, let alone three strikes, even if we fight for three hundred rounds, you still can't kill me."

Swish.

The Prison Sword Tower appeared, hovering above Ye Changsheng's head. Flying swords appeared one after another, and strange phenomena appeared in the void.

Every divine sword brings a vision.

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

"none!"

A wordless word jumped out of Ye Changsheng's mouth, and countless sword lights seemed to have life, pointing directly at Xuanyuan Miedao.

At the same time, Ye Changsheng actually walked out of the encirclement of the tombstones of all gods in heaven, and walked towards Xuanyuan Miedao, step by step.

Seeing the three thousand sword paths in front of him, Xuanyuan Miedao held the silver spear in his hand in the air. It turned out that the sword cultivator was indeed extraordinary.

"Ancient Spirit God, burn!"

As the words fell, the sky changed color, as if all the spiritual energy of the Nine-Star Universe gathered on him in an instant.

Xuanyuan Henren's eyes flickered, "Brother, have you realized the ultimate meaning of the spiritual way?"

At this point, she paused and continued, "No wonder my father said that if I don't work hard, I will never have the chance to surpass my eldest brother."

This moment.

The vast and magnificent vision of all living things, all ruins were destroyed, the nine heavens collapsed and collapsed, and the traces of time seemed to have completely disappeared under this blow.

That's right, everything was wiped out.

Under the pressure of the vision of all spirits and the true body of the ancient giant god, everything turned into nothingness. Even Ning Xuanji and others released their spiritual energy without reservation to block the crushing pressure.

In this situation, a figure was constantly moving forward.

Dressed in white, he is full of heroic spirit and courage.

It was none other than Ye Changsheng.

boom.

boom.

The ancient giant god launched an attack to block the sword energy released by Ye Changsheng. The space was shattered and destroyed. Even his body was covered with cracks, and black and gold blood flowed out from the cracks.

But his figure still did not stop, and he looked at Xuanyuan Miedao with a firm gaze. Is this the power of the ancient giant god?

Ha ha.

Keep crushing me.

It feels so good.

Under the extreme pressure, his body was broken but recovered quickly. During this process, the strength of his body was constantly increasing.

But in the eyes of others, Ye Changcheng looked like a bloody corpse, which was shocking and daunting.

On the void.

As the war continued to spread, cultivators from all over Daotong City appeared. They stood in the void, squinting their eyes and looking at Ye Changsheng.

Everyone's eyes were filled with admiration. He single-handedly stopped the strong man from the Ancient Spirit Era. If it weren't for his existence, Daotong City would have been reduced to ruins.

How can there be a peaceful life? It’s just that someone is protecting you from the wind and rain.

Ye Changsheng's figure was very small in front of the ancient statue, but he was extremely tall in the eyes of everyone.

at the same time.

The world of all things.

Tan Tai Xiu opened her bright eyes, frowned slightly, raised her jade hand and waved, and a curtain of light appeared before her eyes.

On the light curtain was the scene of the battle between Ye Changsheng and Xuanyuan Miedao. She watched the battle in front of her calmly.

There was no emotion on her cheeks, neither sad nor happy, and no one knew what she was thinking.

ps: Henan, come on.