Direct break?
You know, this is a holy soldier!
Immediately, a hint of greed appeared in his eyes.
"If we can refine this item during the battle, even the Emperor's son won't be able to say anything. This is considered a trophy."
The dark spiritual energy surged, gathered in the fist, and attacked Ye Changqing directly.
"White Tiger Killing Technique!"
Ye Changqing's blood and energy suddenly burst out, soaring into the sky, with his long black hair scattered behind him. He stepped forward directly, wanting to crush the head of the Demon Saint.
With three times the energy and blood, his current physical body has almost the strength of ten dragons.
Far exceeds the ultimate of the same level.
“Just in time!”
"Heaven-covering Hand!"
Mi Lao shouted coldly, feeling overjoyed.
The opponent actually abandoned his magic weapon and wanted to fight head-on with his own body.
Even if he suppressed his realm, he now had the power of three dragons, far exceeding that of ordinary Tianxuan.
"boom!"
Fists and feet collided, and a dull sound was heard.
The spiritual energy exploded, creating waves of air that swept in all directions.
“Puff…”
After spitting out a mouthful of blood essence emitting a strong holy origin, Mi Lao's body flew backwards for hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken string before he could barely stabilize himself.
"How is this possible!"
In the army of the Ten Thousand Demons, the pupils of many ancient beings constricted and their expressions changed drastically.
You know...Mr. Mi is at the peak of the saint realm. With his combat experience and control of the Tao, he is enough to crush all those at the same level.
He was actually beaten back by a boy who looked to be only ten years old?
Even Yuan Feng was slightly stunned. Although he could defeat Mi Lao who was at the same level, he would need to use all his trump cards and it would take a lot of time.
But this human boy... can do it so easily?
I became even more determined in my heart that I must subdue this man, or... kill him here.
If they grow up, they will definitely be a formidable enemy in the future!
Mi Lao's face was extremely ugly. Even a saint would find it difficult to remain calm at this moment. Was he... defeated?
Defeated yourself in one move?
His right hand under his sleeve was numb, and the energy and blood he had stimulated were shattered in an instant. If it were not for the saint's physical body, his right arm would have been broken by now.
"Hunyuan Slash!"
Ye Changqing summoned the Hunyuan Sword, and the powerful sword intent condensed and turned into a divine light several feet long, as if tearing through space, and went straight to kill Mi Lao.
"How dare you!" Yuan Feng activated his secret technique, and a black mist emerged, containing the essence of Taoism, which directly blocked the sword light through the air.
But the sharp intention directly split the black fog, and Yuan Feng's figure shot out, opening up the Dao domain, sweeping across with a long spear in his hand.
"Bang!"
He was blown several meters away by the air wave and stomped his right foot to steady himself.
He looked horrified, no longer as calm as before, and stared at Ye Changqing intently.
"How is it possible that this Qi and blood power has reached the power of ten dragons?"
"It's impossible to cultivate to this level in the Tianxuan Realm."
"What kind of secret method is this?"
"And he has mastered the realm of swordsmanship!"
A storm was brewing in his heart.
Because the realm is suppressed, even a saint can only rely on experience to barely activate the Dao domain.
From observing his aura, it can be seen that the other party has not yet reached Nirvana and is still in the Tianxuan realm.
Even the young emperor couldn't do it.
Ye Changqing frowned slightly: "He's not dead?"
With one strike of his sword, even a warrior who had just entered the Nirvana realm would have been seriously injured, but the son of the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor only retreated a few meters.
There is still some level, although not much.
But I have a rough idea in my mind.
"Young Dragon, I leave this person to you."
Ye Changqing shook his hand, and the spiritual energy wrapped around the Qilin Sword and returned to his palm.
Sword in the left, knife in the right.
There is also a Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron beside him.
He was ready to start a killing spree.
A calm voice resounded between heaven and earth.
"As a man, you must keep your word."
"Cross this line. Even if your clan's Quasi-Emperor comes today, you must stay here."
The Fang Tian Ji and Long Yuan Spear transformed into spiritual bodies and attacked directly, charging into the Ten Thousand Demons' army formation.
The Phoenix True Dragon and the Chaos Star Spirit were also unwilling to lag behind. This was a good opportunity to make a contribution.
Like a peerless killing god, wailing sounds rang out in the army, and bright red blood spilled all over the yellow sand.
"Stop him, stop him!"
Yuan Feng's face looked extremely ugly.
The combined strength of the battle formation was enough to kill Nirvana, but now the other party was acting as if they were in an empty space.
He saw the extraordinaryness of these creatures, some with the spirit of martial arts, and some with the spirit of divine weapons.
The key point is... where did the Qingyang Sect get so many treasures?
One by one, powerful Nirvana, Rong Dao, and He Dao masters who were at the suppression realm came out and tried to stop them.
Ye Changqing swung his sword, and all the weapons that collided with it broke instantly, leaving smooth cuts.
In just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of bodies lay lying on the ground.
There is almost no room for it.
Only those who are strong enough to suppress the Dao can barely stop it.
All the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Demons were terrified. This was not just a handsome young man, but a killing god!
Many powerful men from the Qingyang Sect also took action, coordinating the battle formations and instantly killing tens of millions of powerful demons.
Mi Lao's face turned pale, and he took out another holy weapon: "If this wasn't the passage between the two worlds, I wouldn't need a single move to kill you."
Ye Changqing showed a sunny smile: "If you were in the Lingyuan Realm, this Son of God would not even need to kill you."
Immediately, tiny silver sword beams condensed within a few meters around him, and there were thousands of them.
He attacked directly and stopped many powerful demons.
Ye Changqing raised his sword and attacked.
Mi Lao tried to block with the holy weapon long sword in his hand, but it was cut off again. The sword sank into his arms, and his old hands flew into the air.
The anger in his eyes dimmed.
Although he has the body of a saint, he possesses immortal characteristics.
But... this is a quasi-imperial weapon, everything is as hard as paper.
Even if the Saint King stood here motionless, he would be injured by a single strike of the sword.
"roar!"
Ye Changqing's body was filled with tiger roars, and his strong energy and blood flowed into the sword. He swung it out again, as if he could shatter the heaven and earth.
Mi Lao's body was cut in half.
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