“This, this…”
"Does he want to die? If he continues to fight like this, I'm afraid he will eventually..."
"Is it really worth it? The Luck Dragon is precious, but once it dies, everything is over."
"No, he's not after this dragon of destiny."
"What?"
"The pride of a strong man, a true strong man."
"A truly powerful person?"
Everyone was shocked.
"A truly strong man has the courage to fight no matter what the circumstances are. What Ye Han wants to defend is precisely this glory that belongs to a truly strong man."
"The glory of the strong?"
In the crowd.
There was a gleam in Ying Miaomiao's eyes as she stared at Ye Han intently.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
As the battle continued, Ye Han was beaten back more and more times, and his aura became weaker and weaker.
The whole thing looks like a broken ship in the ocean.
There is a possibility of destruction at any time.
Yet, that is exactly what is happening.
But he was able to stand up again and again, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.
"Asshole, asshole..."
Jin Yaoyang's face looked frighteningly ferocious.
The look he gave Ye Han was full of madness.
He couldn't understand why Ye Han could stand up again and again.
Why is it undefeated?
“Why, why…”
"Why?"
Ye Han looked up at the distant sky, and familiar figures appeared in his mind.
Li Meiniang, Ling Xue, Yao Xin, Xuan Ling...
"Because they are still waiting for me, I can't lose, and it is impossible for me to lose."
"boom!"
At this moment, a violent force burst out from his body, and then, his aura that was about to dissipate was actually recovering.
"What? What's going on?"
"He, his strength is recovering? What happened? How could this happen?"
This moment.
Everyone was stunned.
Even the strong men on the high platform were shocked at this moment.
It was obvious that Ye Han had reached his limit just now and was about to end.
But now...
Compared to them.
In the crowd.
The man holding the number two jade talisman had a gleam in his eyes.
"Destruction followed by construction? No, that's not right. This is the ultimate sublimation."
"Extreme sublimation?"
Everyone was shocked.
"It is said that in ancient times, there was a supreme strong man who sublimated in ruins. Not only did his cultivation break through, but everything about him reached an unprecedented state. Could it be that Ye Han also..."
"Hiss, monster, a real monster."
"This boy will surely become famous throughout the entire Western Emperor Continent and even the original universe in the future."
"Extremely sublime..."
On the high platform, Qingxu's face was frighteningly gloomy.
He didn't expect that Ye Han could actually reach this legendary state at this critical moment. This is simply...
This scene naturally caught Jin Yaoyang's eyes.
His face was also filled with horror.
He also didn't expect that Ye Han could actually make a comeback?
Without any hesitation, he launched his attack.
He knew very well that he must not let Ye Han succeed in his sublimation, otherwise, everything he had done today would be in vain.
"kill!"
With a roar of rage, Jin Yaoyang transformed into a gigantic golden crow. As he spread his wings, the void exploded layer by layer.
"Victory belongs to me, go to hell."
boom!
The huge claws, like ancient divine weapons, tear apart the sky and the earth.
Everyone who saw this scene had their faces changed drastically.
Although they were outside the ring, they could still feel the horror of this attack.
However, facing such a terrifying attack, Ye Han still did not retreat.
Even the spear in his hand was shaking constantly, and waves of violent aura were sweeping across the sky.
"Aren't you willing too?"
Ye Han murmured softly, and a terrifying fighting spirit burst out from his eyes.
"Since you are unwilling, then fight with all your strength."
“Buzz, buzz, buzz…”
As his voice fell, in the sea of consciousness world.
The World Tree, the Ancient Soul Tree, the Ancient Life Tree, countless living beings, infinite divine power...everything seemed to feel his faith.
They kept shaking.
For a moment, Ye Han's aura was constantly reviving and bursting.
In the end, all of them gathered on the Zhantian Spear.
“Crack!”
There was only a loud explosion, and the entire arena was constantly collapsing. The scene above the arena had already been shrouded by infinite divine power.
So that other people can't see what's going on inside at all.
“This, this…”
"How is it, how is it, who, who won?"
"No, I don't know. Damn, this is so exciting."
Everyone was extremely anxious.
Even Maten, who had been watching from a distance, narrowed his eyes and stared at the ring.
He also wanted to know who won.
Will Ye Han continue to create miracles, or will he perish?
Tick, tick....
Suddenly, there was a sound of dripping blood.
Then, a breeze blew, and the scene on the ring finally slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
Just see that on the stage.
Ye Han stood there with a pale face, drops of blood flowing down his arms and onto the ground.
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