Chapter 1525: The Young Master of the Immortal Clan? Nothing more than that!



"Divine skill?"

Looking at the constantly condensing monument of heaven, Ye Han murmured softly in his heart.

Can feel it.

The power of this magical skill is indeed extraordinary.

But at the same time, the fighting spirit in his eyes was growing stronger and stronger.

This was his first time seeing the magical skills of the five ancient clans in the fairy world, and he didn't know how they compared to the strange clan.

Buzz!

Lines of terrifying energy burst out from Ye Han's body, and then endless divine power all condensed and turned into a huge palm print.

Cover the divine seal.

"God, divine skill, this, this is also a divine skill?"

"Oh my god, a duel of divine skills? This is probably extremely rare even in the entire fairy world."

"I didn't expect that you, the adults, also possess magical skills."

Shocked voices rang out in every corner.

At this moment, everyone's faces became excited.

After all, magical skills are extremely rare, not to mention the confrontation between two kinds of magical skills.

Even the old man from the "Immortal Clan" frowned slightly at this moment.

He also didn't expect that Ye Han also possessed magical skills.

"boom!"

Finally, one minute later, the Heavenly Monument was fully manifested.

Then, under Xian Ming's control, the huge sky monument turned into a stream of light and bombarded Ye Han.

And at this time.

Ye Han also blasted out with a palm.

Wherever it passed, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the entire Great Xuantian was in constant roar.

Click, click, click...

Too strong.

These two magical skills seemed to completely blow up the entire Daxuantian. Wherever the violent force passed, everything was destroyed by the blast.

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly fled far away.

Afraid of being affected by this terrifying force.

Ta-da-da....

Finally, after the explosion, a heavy sound of footsteps was heard.

I only saw it above the sky.

Ye Han's body was directly knocked back dozens of steps before he barely stopped.

There was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

no way.

The force of the collision of these magical skills was too strong, even he could not resist it completely.

But compared to him.

Xian Ming was even more miserable.

At this time, he had already retreated hundreds of steps, and his originally gorgeous clothes had become tattered.

Drops of blood kept flowing out of his body, instantly dyeing his entire body bloody.

Especially the area between the eyebrows.

The marks of the gods have become dim.

“This, this…”

"Who, who won, who won?"

"Needless to say, it must be an adult. Didn't you see that fairy kid turned into that?"

"You are worthy of being called an adult. You can even defeat people from the five ancient clans. Your strength is truly terrifying."

"That's right. My Lord is the person I admire most in my life. Naturally, he is not comparable to the young master of an ancient clan."

The voices, like sharp blades, kept piercing Xian Ming's heart.

His already cold gaze became even colder.

"Asshole, asshole..."

Xian Ming roared madly, and waves of terrifying murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

"How is this possible? You are just a piece of trash, how can you be so powerful?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I will kill you, kill you."

Xian Ming went completely crazy.

Regardless of his injuries, he charged forward again.

"Yeah?"

Ye Han snorted coldly.

He doesn't care whether the person is injured or not.

Then, he also soared into the sky.

"not good!"

Looking at this scene, the old immortal shouted anxiously.

He could naturally see that Xian Ming was in a very bad condition now, and if he forced his attack, he would never be able to defeat Ye Han.

As expected.

His words had just fallen.

Then a loud bang was heard.

In the sky, Ye Han punched Xian Ming directly, and Xian Ming fell from the sky in an instant.

However.

Ye Han did not stop there.

Instead, he moved again and caught up.

The spear in his hand burst out with a shocking blood-red light.

“How dare you…”

The old man shouted angrily and was about to attack.

But just at this moment.

A figure instantly appeared in front of him.

It’s “ink”!

"Um?"

Seeing Mo, the old man frowned slightly, and suddenly a cold chill burst out from his eyes.

"You are just a third-level Immortal Lord, and you dare to stop me?"

Mo didn't say anything.

Instead, the aura of his whole body blossomed at this moment, and at the same time, his eyes were full of determination.

Maybe he is no match for this man.

but.

He had a fighting spirit with a life-or-death attitude.

"you....."

Feeling the fighting spirit in Mo, the old man's face changed drastically.

For a while.

The momentum also weakened a little.

no way.

Although he is more powerful than Mo, he is not strong enough to kill this man easily.

A powerful immortal at the third level risked his life.

He knew exactly how horrible it was.

Even if he defeated Mo in the end, he would be seriously injured, and there was another more important point.

This time I came.

He didn't come here to kill people. After all, considering Ye Han's identity and the relationship between him and the other ancient clans, if he really killed Ye Han, then...

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