When the Eight Gods Blue Sky stepped onto the void at the same height as Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, a terrible breath like a world-destroying storm surged, and the entire area within hundreds of miles was shattered. The peaks of the Eight Gods Spiritual Domain were shaking, as if they would collapse at any time!

A pressure that seemed to stand above the nine heavens exploded, oppressing all living beings!

The Eight Gods Blue Sky was like a true king, and like a brilliant sun. As long as he appeared there, it would be the absolute center!

Even the sky, as long as he wanted, had to bow before his will...!

Compared with the Eight Gods Blue Sky at this moment, the Eight Gods Blue Sky who had stepped on the sky before was really a firefly. No, he didn't even have the qualifications to compare!

"Nine-fold... step on the sky!"

Feng Caichen's clear and bright eyes surged with a peerless edge. He stared at the Eight Gods Blue Sky standing with his hands behind his back thousands of feet away, and uttered these four words with a solemn tone!

Ye Wuque's bright eyes also stared at the Eight Gods Blue Sky, and his heart was extremely shocked!

The Eight Gods Blue Sky is the Nine-Layered Sky!

This is the first time he has felt the pressure of the Nine-Layered Sky, which is much more terrifying than he imagined!

The so-called Eight-Layered Sky, although only one level lower than the Nine-Layered Sky, the gap between the two is simply one world apart!

"This pressure, this king-like will! Is this the Nine-Layered Sky? An existence that is enough to be on par with the peerless human king!"

Ye Wuque whispered in his heart, his heart was not calm.

He felt a deep danger in the Eight Gods Blue Sky!

Instinct and subconsciousness kept reminding him that such an enemy was fundamentally different from himself!

This difference was like the difference between the Tyrant King and him now, not at the same level at all.

Even if it was taken to the star field battlefield outside the Yuanyang Ancient Realm, the Nine-Layered Sky was a super combat force ranked at the top level. It was the Dinghaishenzhen needle between the enemy and our camps. Its existence itself was a deterrent. It never appeared easily and was high above!

In an instant, whether it was Ye Wuque or Feng Caichen, their vigilance was raised to the extreme, as if they were facing a great enemy!

In the distance, the cold eyes of Yagami Qingtian were also staring at the two of them, without a trace of emotion, as if a god was looking down at an ant.

"Ye Wuque..."

Suddenly, Yagami Qingtian spoke!

Boom!

As he spoke, calling out Ye Wuque's name, his cold eyes seemed to contain a terrifying will that was enough to change the color of the world, make the wind and clouds roll back, and distort the void! In addition,

his voice was slightly hoarse, and his tone was cold and weird, as if there was a cold poisonous snake coiled on his back, and his hair stood up!

"Cut off your arms, abandon your cultivation, and kneel down in front of me, and I can spare this boy's life."

The cold voice exploded, and Yagami Qingtian was threatening Ye Wuque with Feng Caichen's life!

This made Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed immediately, and he felt the viciousness of Yagami Qingtian, like a poisonous snake, hitting the nail on the head!

But soon Ye Wuque smiled!

Feng Caichen also smiled!

Both of them smiled with extreme coldness and sharpness!

"If you want Feng's life, come and take it. I'm afraid you can't take it away."

Feng Caichen spoke lightly, and slowly raised the long sword pointing to the ground. The sword light on it was swallowing and spitting, and the sharp intention pierced the sky. The clear and bright eyes flashed with an extreme fanaticism!

"Noisy dog ​​slave."

Ye Wuque's words were simpler and more direct. He had no expression on his face, but there was also a proud fighting spirit in his bright and cold eyes!

Nine-fold stepping on the sky!

On par with the peerless human king!

Although such an existence gave Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen extremely terrible pressure, it did not make them feel any fear. Instead, it made them fight with excitement and trembling!

They really wanted to know how strong the Nine-fold stepping on the sky was!

"If you don't know the current situation, you deserve to die."

Ye Wuque's words "dog slave" made a terrifying light flash in Yashen Qingtian's cold eyes, and he spoke indifferently.

Whoosh!

Immediately, Yashen Qingtian disappeared!

But the entire void exploded at this moment!

The sky was collapsing, and Yashen Qingtian attacked like a mad dragon. His left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand slowly stretched out, and his five fingers slowly clenched into a fist!

Boom!

An extremely violent breath rose from his right fist, and Ye Wuque's pupils condensed instantly, because he was too familiar with this breath!

Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist!

Yashen Qingtian practiced this set of boxing skills.

However, in Yashen Qingtian's hands, the power of the Emperor God Fist was many times stronger than when he used it!

This was not a matter of profound attainments, but it was performed with Yashen Qingtian's nine-fold stepping on the sky. It was purely to overwhelm people, which was extremely terrifying!

"Ye Wuque, you are so ignorant. Then watch your friend die painfully in front of you, and you can only watch helplessly."

Yagami Qingtian's cold and indifferent voice resounded in all directions. He slowly raised his right fist, and then his figure suddenly flashed, and he appeared three feet in front of Feng Caichen as if he had teleported!

The speed was so fast that neither Ye Wuque nor Feng Caichen could react!

Boom!

Yagami Qingtian punched out, pointing directly at Feng Caichen!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the void collapsed, and the extremely violent fist rolled through the void, engulfing everything and destroying everything!

At the critical moment of life and death, Feng Caichen's face became calm, but his clear and bright eyes gushed out a brilliant and extremely brilliant light, as well as a compelling fanaticism!

Chant!

In front of the horizontal sword, Feng Caichen's body actually emerged with a hazy... fairy light!

The sword body, like a pool of autumn water, also had a blazing fairy light!

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a humanoid creature flying in the fairy light. The fairy light was hazy and shining, just like a real fairy who came out of nowhere, accompanied by the fairy rain, and was ascending!

Feng Caichen's aura rose rapidly at this moment, like a real fairy, and his combat power increased several times out of thin air!

"Flying fairy from the sky!"

With a loud shout, the white and slender palm tightly grasped the Yangwu sword and slashed out the most gorgeous sword!

On the other side, a violent and majestic aura also exploded!

Ye Wuque's six arms were in the air, his hair was dancing wildly, the Nine Five Supreme Heavenly Skill controlled the three major fist intentions, the battle character formula was activated, and the three times the combat power was superimposed, and he also hit a peerless blow!

The two people's attacks were combined, without dodging or evading, and they faced the Emperor God Fist of the Eight Gods Qingtian head-on!

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Boom!

The Eight Desolations were shattered, the sky exploded, everything turned into light, the Eight Gods' Spiritual Domain within a hundred miles was destroyed inch by inch, and those beautiful mountains all collapsed and turned into nothingness!

The next moment, the Yuanli was torn apart, and two figures burst out, their throats surged, they coughed up blood, and their faces turned pale.

They were Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen! There was a deep shock in their eyes at this moment!

In front of the power of the Nine-fold Sky-stepping, the combined strength of the two of them was like an ant!

At the same time, the figure of the Eight Gods Qingtian also stepped out of the boiling Yuanli, with his hands behind his back, his whole body, without the slightest sense of embarrassment, and no injury!

But at this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in his cold eyes.

"You can actually block my punch, enough to be proud of yourself..."

Before the last word "了" fell, the figure of the Eight Gods Qingtian disappeared again!

This time, the speed was twice as fast as before!

Ye Wuque's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Old Feng, be careful!"

A fist seemed to come out of nothingness, extremely fast, incredibly fast, with an extremely violent aura, and hit Feng Caichen's back, who had already noticed it but had no time to react!

Bang!

Like a kite with a broken string, Feng Caichen flew out horizontally, blood spilled in the sky, and hit the ground!