Fiendgod Supreme

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Zhuo on Dao Altar No. 128, looking at Ye Xuan, showing one’s ferocious appearance, sound transmission:

“Ye Xuan, don’t blame me for vicious and merciless, blame me if you want to. Blame you for offending my senior brother Tuoba!”

“If you want to blame it, it’s your life, worth 10 million high grade Spirit Stone!”

“Look at For the sake of ten million high grade Spirit Stones, I’ll give you a treat, hahahaha!”

“Go to hell!”

“Golden Dragon Master!”

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Yang Zhuo’s body burst out with golden light, the dazzling golden power, he was as fast as a gust of wind, flying across dozens of meters low, his right hand turned into claws, and the golden power swirled between his five fingers, like a dragon claw belt. With a harsh whistling sound, he grabbed Ye Xuan’s throat!

Ye Xuan turned sideways, dodging Yang Zhuo’s right hand, Ye Xuan’s right hand stretched out like lightning, and firmly held Yang Zhuo’s right hand.

Yang Zhuo was shocked!

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t break free!

“You still want to kill me with money?”

Ye Xuan’s mouth raised slightly, and the right hand holding Yang Zhuo’s right wrist suddenly pulled!

“It’s stabbed!”

“Ah…my arm!”

In the wailing sound like killing a pig, blood splashed, and Yang Zhuo’s whole body The right arm was torn off by Ye Xuan’s hand forcibly.

Ye Xuan raised his left hand, forming a graceful arc from the void, and slapped it fiercely on Yang Zhuo’s cheek.

“pa!”

A crisp sound rang out, Yang Zhuo’s right cheek was torn skin and gaping flesh, and several detached teeth mixed with red blood, puffed out of his mouth.

Yang Zhuo’s body was smashed up to 30 feet and landed heavily on Dao Altar.

Ye Xuan looked at Yang Zhuo, his eyes were cold, and he said without a doubt: “Tell me, who is the Tuoba Senior Brother you are talking about?”

“Why does he think Want to kill me?”

“Tell me the truth, I can consider giving you a treat, otherwise, you will die miserably!”

Yang Zhuo endured the pain of losing his right arm , he stood up with gnashing teeth, “Ye Xuan, you are so mad, if I hadn’t been careless, how could I have been hurt by you!”

“Next, prepare to die!”

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“Jiuyang Golden Body Fighting Body!”

At this moment, Yang Zhuo’s burly body suddenly soared to a height of eighty feet, and inside the Iron Pagoda-like body, a bang burst out. The tyrannical atmosphere of Void Refinement Realm 2nd layer.

“Is it better than the Body Refinement Technique? just to my liking.”

Ye Xuan has a disdainful look on his face, and in a single thought, cast the Fiendgod Overlord Body!

“Buzz–“

The space is like water ripples, Ye Xuan’s body size has suddenly skyrocketed to the size of the hundred zhang, and the fleshly body strength has increased by 36 times terrifyingly!

“Kill!”

Yang Zhuo, who was eighty feet tall, roared into the sky, he suddenly took a step, swung a huge left fist like a house, and spared no effort to attack Ye Xuan blasted!

“sou! ”

Ye Xuan turned sideways, the back came first, and when the body dodged Yang Zhuo’s punch, Ye Xuan right hand turns, slapped on the on its chest.

“peng!”

Yang Zhuo’s chest was like being slapped by Buddha’s Palm, several ribs were shattered, terrifying power penetrated into the body, internal organs were severely injured, he vomited blood, eight After flying several hundred zhang upside down at a very high speed, the ten-zhang body slammed onto the table.

“sou!”

Yang Zhuo endured the pain, and when he just stood up, Ye Xuan, who was as high as the hundred zhang, appeared in front of him with a gust of wind and lifted him up. He raised his right foot and kicked Yang Zhuo’s right leg.

“ka-cha!”

“no! !!”

Amid the harsh sound of bone cracks and scalp-tingling screams, Yang Zhuo’s right leg was kicked off, and a huge leg bone protruded out of the skin.

Yang Zhuo fell on the table again.

“Ye Xuan spare your life… Ye Xuan grandfather spare your life!” Yang Zhuo was completely frightened, tears and snot mixed together and flowed into his mouth.

Ye Xuan coldly said: “Say, who is Brother Tuoba Senior in your mouth? Why did he kill me?”

Ye Xuan trembling with fear sound transmission: “Ye Xuan Xuan, it was Tuoba Liuyun who asked our Disciple of the Five Lines of Xianmen to participate in the ranking ceremony to kill you.”

“Tuoba Liuyun is the elder son of the ethereal Emperor Court Courtyard Master. Many years ago, during the joint trial of Secret Realm, Tuoba Liuyun killed Tuoba Liuyun’s Second Brother Tuoba Liufang, so Tuoba Liuyun wants you to die.”

“Ye Xuan, I’m sorry, I know I’m wrong, I shouldn’t kill you indiscriminately for ten million high grade Spirit Stone, please forgive me!”

“If you want me to forgive you, then Impossible.” Ye Xuan said indifferently: “Since it’s wrong, you have to pay the price, and this price is your life!”

Ye Xuan waved his right arm and released a Nine Heavens Divine Force, like a sharp Divine Weapon, with a cluster of blooming blood, cut off Yang Zhuo’s throat.

Yang Zhuo died in Yellow Springs!

Looking at Yang Zhuo’s corpse, the hundreds of millions of Disciples in the Xianmen Dojo had an incredible look on their faces.

They never thought that Yang Zhuo, who displayed his Jiuyang golden body, would be so weak and pitiful in front of Ye Xuan of Spirit Refinement Realm 3rd-layer!

After killing Yang Zhuo, Ye Xuan disarmed the Fiendgod Overlord Body and started watching other Dao Altar duels.

Ye Xuan found that Shen Mengyan and Tantai Shiyao had defeated their opponents.

At the same time, there are seven people who easily defeated their opponents!

The seven people are:

His Royal Highness Nangong Xiao, the third son of Xianmen Ancient Wuzongmai!

His Royal Highness Nangong Qianqian, the Princess of Xianmen Wuxiang Animal Vein!

Xianmen chaotic secluded vein Huo Shi!

Xianmen Wind Thunder Sect Mai Fan Ji!

Ouyang Yi of the Six Saints of the Immortal Gate!

Xianmen Five Lineages Tuoba Liuyun!

Xianmen Four Saint Sects vein Tan Yuanlong!

It was no surprise to everyone present that these seven favorites could easily win the first round.

Ye Xuan looked at Tuoba Liuyun on Dao Altar No. 12, his eyes gradually became cold.

At this time, Tuoba Liuyun noticed that Ye Xuan was looking at him, he turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, and sound transmission fiercely: “Ye Xuan, you better look forward to the next duel. Don’t meet me.”

“Otherwise, I will make you die slowly in the pain!”

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, ignoring Tuoba Liuyun .

Time passed by one minute and one second, and in a blink of an eye, the one hour deadline had come, and the first round was over.

The 400 Disciples who won were proudly standing on their respective Dao Altars.

“The first round grand competition is over. Next, the chief announces the current ranking of the eight lines of Xianmen.”

Yang Peng said in a loud voice: “The five lines of Xianmen are the first. 59 people in the round advance, each will get 100 points, and the first round will get 5900 grand ceremony points, temporarily ranking first.”

“The first round of the Six Saints of the Six Saints of Xianmen advance, 58 people will advance, each will get 100 points, the first round Got 5800 Grand Ceremony points, ranking second.”

“Xianmen Wind Thunder Sect pulse first round 57 people advanced, each got 100 points, first round got 5700 Grand Ceremony points, Ranked 3rd.”

“The first round of Xianmen Four Saint Sects 54 people advanced, each got 100 points, and the first round got 5400 points, ranking fourth.”

“Xianmen Chaos Youmai first round 49 people Advancement, 100 points for each, 4900 points for the first round, Ranked 5th.”

“The first round of Xianmen Wuxiang animal veins 48 people advanced, each get 100 points, the first round gets 4800 points for the ceremony, Ranked sixth.”

“45 people from the ancient witch sect of Xianmen advanced in the first round, each got 100 points, and the first round got 4500 points, Ranked 7th.”

“Xian In the fourth round of Technical Sect, 30 people will advance, and each will get 100 points. The first round will get 3,000 points, and the last one.”

“The 400 Disciples who advanced to the second round, after a one hour break, Let’s compete in the second round!”

At this time, seeing the top 100 Disciples from the four Technique Sect veins of Xianmen participating in the qualifying ceremony, only 70 people were eliminated in the first round, and Mu Qingcheng frowned.

The Elders of the four Technique Sect veins of the Immortal Sect shook their heads and sighed. In their opinion, in this ranking ceremony, their veins are destined to be at the bottom again and become the laughing stock of the other seven major veins!