Senior Fifty-Four looked at the back of Ye Wuque who was close at hand, and hearing these two words, deep shock and emotion welled up in his scarlet eyes!
This boldness alone is not inferior to the Zhan Kuangge at the beginning!
And Ye Xiaoyou looks much younger than Zhan Kuangge. As a Celestial Spirit clan, Senior Fifty-Four is gifted and can sense the aura and energy of any flesh and blood creature.
In its eyes, the Ye Wuque in front of him is like an unimaginably huge melting pot, with exuberant and blazing blood, which has reached an incredible level!
The age is extremely young, with that kind of vitality and vigor, I am afraid that the age has never exceeded a hundred years old, not even fifty years old!
Such an age, such an achievement...
Thinking about it this way, even Zhan Kuangge can't compare with Ye Xiaoyou!
Whoosh!
The sound of piercing the sky was mighty, and nine figures full of blazing killing intent rushed towards the sky like lightning, and they came here in just a few breaths!
Line up!
The two of them are the Holy Lord Taixuan and the Holy Lord Ziqing!
In addition, they are not unfamiliar faces, they are the elders of the six false gods of the two holy places, and the purple maiden!
All the high-level false gods in the two holy places have returned with a brand new false **** body.
The monstrous killing intent swept through the void, and the nine killing intents united together seemed to overturn this cracked starry sky.
But all of this did not cause Ye Wuque's calm expression to change even the slightest.
He just stood above the void, his eyes deep and indifferent, looking at the nine figures in the distance, as if he was looking at nine bedbugs.
Across the void, Ye Wuque's eyes instantly made the expressions of the nine false gods of the two holy places extremely ugly!
At the same time, they also obviously noticed the Yandi Spirit Fire burning in the void, and they also noticed Senior Fifty-Four.
For a moment, the ugly expressions of the two holy masters became even more distorted.
Lord Taixuan's eyes were the most vicious and crazy, he stared at Ye Wuque, his voice was like thunder!
"The battle between the upper false gods will always be endless!"
"It doesn't matter who you are! No matter what your status is! You are destined to never have a good end in this life!"
The resentment and murderous intent in Taixuan's eyes almost condensed into substance!
The Lord Ziqing didn't say much, the purple brilliance flowed all over her body, but there was a strange...deepness!
His ruthless gaze swept over Ye Wuque, and also looked at Senior Fifty-Four, with a gloomy and scary face!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"The dogs of the two holy places!"
"I never thought that one day I would be able to see the look of your dead parents! It's so satisfying!"
"I've been looking forward to this day for too long!" Senior Fifty-Four laughed out of excitement at this moment.
"Old thing! To us, you are just a prisoner. It seems that after so many years of torture, you still haven't learned what is fear!" Taixuan Shengzhu said in a sinister tone, like a poisonous scorpion.
Senior Fifty-Four just laughed louder and more recklessly!
"That's right, I've lost all my strength and lost the power to resist. I was caught by you guys, and I can't blame others for being reduced to this level!"
"But where can you go?"
"In front of Ye Xiaoyou, you are just a bunch of bereaved dogs!"
"The war mad song of the past, today's Ye Xiaoyou."
"It will become an endless nightmare for your two holy places!"
And all the false gods in the remaining two major holy places still stared at Ye Wuque, and the ridicule of the fifty-four predecessors slapped them on the face like an invisible slap!
With his own strength, Ye Wuque rushed into the two holy places as if he was born out of nowhere, and then swept away all the high-ranking false gods like destroying them.
Only one person!
Slaughtered all the high-end combat power of the two holy places.
Compared with the previous Zhan Kuang Song, it is even more incredible and also more terrifying.
"So your surname is Ye!" Taixuan Shengzhu's teeth seemed to be crushed, and his eyes were burning with anger!
"You bastards, you don't even know Ye Xiaoyou's real name until now, hahahaha!" Senior Fifty-Four laughed even louder, feeling extremely relieved and mocking.
From beginning to end, Ye Wuque, who was standing above the void, had no intention of speaking.
That indifferent look made all the high-ranking false gods of the two holy places gnash their teeth more and more!
Finally, Ye Wuque's voice sounded, equally indifferent, but he spit out four words.
"Chicken tile dog."
All the high-ranking false gods in the two holy places suddenly trembled with anger!
Want to refute?
But I can't say a word!
This scary guy in front of him, kill them all!
But the Lord Ziqing walked out at this time, staring at Ye Wuque, and said in a hoarse voice, "The one whose surname is Ye!"
"You are indeed very powerful! You single-handedly picked our two holy places!"
"Kill us all and none of us will survive!"
"Compared to Zhan Kuangge back then, your strength is almost unbelievable."
"That broken halberd was indeed beyond expectations!"
"However, the background of the two holy places is beyond your imagination!"
"Don't you find it strange?"
"Obviously knowing your strength, why do we dare to come back to find you?"
"Even if there is a pseudo-divine body, it is equivalent to immortality, but no one likes the feeling of being blown up."
"But we're still here!"
"Because, we have gained a stronger power beyond your imagination!" Holy Master Ziqing's voice became louder and louder, and the depth of the brilliance around her became thicker and thicker, and in her voice, there was also There is an unknown strangeness.
Not just her!
This happened to all the remaining false gods of the two remaining holy places.
Every one of them seemed to have that weird depth around them!
There also seemed to be some terrible changes in the breath.
However, facing such a group of high-ranking false gods in the two holy lands who seem to have changed, and facing the clamor of the Ziqing Lord, Ye Wuque's response is still very simple.
"It's just a few more halberd swings."
A word of indifference.
But it reveals a kind of domineering to control the common people and suppress everything!
No matter how powerful you become, in my eyes, you are still like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow!
"kill!"
The Holy Lord Taixuan can no longer control himself!
He exploded the deep light all over his body, as if he had turned into a pitch-black snake from hell, and came to kill Ye Wuque bravely!
A terrifying aura swept across the ten directions, as if the sky was falling apart!
However, the Taixuan Holy Lord has become stronger, at least two times stronger than before!
The deep power began to boil as he made a move!
At this time, the state of Taixuan Shengzhu fell in Ye Wuque's eyes, especially the deep power. His expression did not change at all, and he was still calm, but deep in his eyes, there was a flash of emotion or a sneer that he didn't know if he was sure. meaning.
With a pull of the right hand, the great dragon halberd appeared again!
There was fear in the eyes of the Lord Taixuan, but more of it was an uncontrollable killing intent!
"One power down ten!"
"Ye! I will kill you!"
Taixuan Shengzhu roared!
Ye Wuque held his halberd and looked into the distance.
Next moment!
Tear!
In the void, there was a flash of coldness.
It seems to light up everything!
Almost all the creatures present didn't see clearly what they found.
When they see clearly!
Ye Wuque had obviously passed by Taixuan Shengzhu.
The two were no more than ten feet apart, with their backs facing each other.
Ye Wuque stood holding a halberd, expressionless.
And Holy Lord Taixuan...
My whole body suddenly trembled!
He turned his head tremblingly, his face was full of indescribable anger, disbelief, and bewilderment...
"you you…"
The Holy Lord Taixuan seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore. Immediately, under the horrified and unbelievably crazy eyes of all the high-ranking false gods in the two holy places, every inch was shattered, and finally exploded on the spot with a bang. It became a cloud of blood mist!
This pseudo-divine body, which had apparently just been condensed not long ago, was once again dead without a whole body.
Looking back, Ye Wuque saw blood mist drifting in the void, and words of indifference and disappointment drifted down.
"Power beyond imagination?"
"More powerful?"
"kill me?"
"That's it?"
