Swoosh!

After a cold and bloodthirsty snort, the figure of the Eight Gods Dragon disappeared from the spot again and rushed towards Ye Wuque!

And Ye Wuque just stood there quietly, with his hands behind his back and no expression on his face.

Swish!

Almost in an instant, the void of Ye Wuque's expression began to shatter inch by inch, and a wild, bloody, and cruel breath rolled like this, and exploded with a bang!

The figure of the Eight Gods Dragon flashed out!

The God-Splitting Claw seemed to descend from the sky, grabbing Ye Wuque's chest directly with a terrifying breath of crushing withered and rotten!

The power of the Eight Gods Dragon's attack was several times stronger than when he killed the four people of the Eight Gods Ju just now!

Obviously, he also realized that this Eight Gods Asahi was stronger than the previous four people!

The God-Splitting Claw scratched through the void, and wherever it passed, the wind howled like a devil's roar, and the blazing silver flames were mighty enough to destroy everything!

If this claw is firmly grasped, let alone a flesh and blood body, even a towering peak or a piece of the sky can be torn apart and destroyed into slag!

Ye Wuque's martial robe was fluttering in the strong wind, and his hair was dancing wildly!

However, even so, even though the Eight God Dragon's God-Splitting Claw was already close at hand, his hands were still behind his back, with no intention of moving at all, giving people the feeling that he was scared silly.

On the altar, the elders of the Eight Gods who were paying attention to this place shook their heads immediately.

The old woman who had just added precious medicine to the precious medicine Linghe screamed at this moment: "This little beast has been scared silly by the Eight God Dragon! He dared not even move! What did I say just now? Those precious medicines should not be wasted on him! Trash, what a waste!"

Above the void, the Eight God Dragon also showed a disdainful grin at the corner of his mouth.

"You can't even make the last resistance, you are worse than the four trash just now! It's not a pity to die!"

The Eight God Dragon snorted coldly and attacked more fiercely!

The next moment, his God-Splitting Claw grabbed Ye Wuque's chest without any hindrance!

At the same time, a bloodthirsty and cruel smile of expectation appeared in the eyes of the Eight Gods Dragon!

He seemed to have seen the next scene!

The chest of this Eight Gods Asahi was directly torn apart by his claws, and warm blood gushed out, and then he was directly dismembered and squeezed into bloody pieces of meat!

But immediately, the cruel smile in the eyes of the Eight Gods Dragon solidified!

His claws did indeed grab Ye Wuque's chest, but the imagined tearing did not occur at all, but it was like grabbing a mountain made of fine iron!

Bang!

A deafening roar resounded, as if metal and iron collided, and even sparks burst out from Ye Wuque's chest!

The huge recoil force exploded, and directly shook the unbelievable Eight Gods Dragon away!

"This, this is impossible!!!"

After stabilizing his body, the Eight Gods Dragon roared, with an incredible horror in his tone!

Ye Wuque still stood there!

His chest was intact, without any embarrassment. Not to mention tearing open his chest, he could not even scratch the skin!

On the other hand, the right hand of the Eight Gods Dragon was covered with blood, and the nails were peeling off. He was shaking violently, and the blood instantly dyed his entire right hand red. The huge pain hit his mind!

At this moment, the eyes of the Eight Gods Wufeng, who was also standing in the distance, flashed slightly for the first time!

"I will tear you alive!"

The Eight Gods Dragon could hardly believe what he saw. The anger and murderous intent completely broke out in his heart. He roared to the sky, and the terrifying breath exploded. One after another acupoints in his body lit up. The sound of the sky resounded, and the limit of the God King's power was urged!

Boom!

As if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting, the Eight Gods Dragon once again grabbed Ye Wuque with one claw!

This time, both the fluctuations and the power were several times higher than before. The whole void was wailing, breaking inch by inch. The huge claw marks seemed to come from the hands of the gods, pressing down and covering Ye Wuque's chest!

But then...

when!

Another deafening roar rang out, as if countless blacksmiths were forging iron between heaven and earth, making people dizzy!

"You...you..."

Yashenlong stared at Ye Wuque's chest with horror and madness!

His claw still caught it!

Or rather, Ye Wuque had no intention of dodging at all, and let him catch it!

But, it was no different from before!

Sparks flew, but not even the skin was scratched!

Yashenlong's mind roared, and he felt that there were thousands of thunders in his mind, which made his soul tremble!

He couldn't imagine what was happening in front of him, but facts speak louder than words!

...

"Are you tickling me..."

Suddenly, a cold and emotionless voice sounded, which immediately made Yashen Xu tremble all over!

He subconsciously raised his head and immediately saw a pair of cold eyes like a demon god, looking down at him from a high position!

Escape!!!

In an instant, only this thought remained in the mind of the Eight Gods Dragon. The Divine King Power was running to the limit, the acupoints were emitting light, and the fluctuations were violent. He wanted to turn around and run away!

However, Ye Wuque's left hand, which was behind his back, had already reached out at some point, and just casually stroked the head of the Eight Gods Dragon, plain and without a trace of fireworks!

The body of the Eight Gods Dragon trembled out of thin air!

The divine brilliance that was surging like waves suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had turned into a sculpture condensed in the void!

After doing all this, Ye Wuque took a step directly from his side, staggered past, and no longer looked at the Eight Gods Dragon even once.

At this moment, the face of the Eight Gods Dragon, who was frozen in the void like a sculpture, had an extremely strange expression.

Despair! Unbelievable! Dull! Regret! Madness...

all kinds of emotions, extremely complicated!

But the strongest feeling was unwillingness and disbelief!

"Why is this happening? I've clearly broken through! My strength has soared almost tenfold! Next should be the time for me to show my invincibility!"

"But I'm... going to die?"

"Why!! "

"I, I'm not willing!!!"

Boom!

With the last shrill roar of the Eight God Dragon, his entire body exploded out of thin air, blood splattered, and he exploded into flesh and blood, with no complete corpse left!

The Eight God Dragon, who had just broken through and had not had time to show his power, died so cleanly!

On the altar, the expressions of all the elders of the Eight Gods were frozen at this moment, and their hearts seemed to be crushed by a big hand!

The old woman who had just mocked Ye Wuque was like a duck with its throat pinched. Her face was flushed, her eyes were full of disbelief and disbelief, and her short body froze directly on the throne, unable to utter a word!

In the void!

Ye Wuque put his hands behind his back, his face calm, his eyes cold and indifferent, as if he was strolling in the garden, he walked towards Yashen Wufeng, and finally stopped a hundred feet away from him.

"There is only one left."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, looking at Yashen Wufeng, his tone without a trace of emotion.