Chapter 690: 　Tear the sky with one hand

How strong is the realization of the 10% destruction road?
Under the dark sky where the reason was shrouded in shadows, Ye Yusheng lay across the void, devouring the essence of all directions, and the whole person was like a bottomless pit.
At this moment, the invisible desire to destroy and kill was surging, as if a big world started to the outside world with the engulfing of that figure, it was collapsing, and the atmosphere of destruction and killing was permeating, as if it were to destroy all living creatures in time.
"what happened?"
The people in the distance were terrified, like falling into the of the sun.
Even if they were far away, they felt the flesh and blood all over their bodies convulsing, blood overflowing from their pores, and every bone was trembling gently, rattling non-stop.
"Retreat."
When their looks changed drastically, they made the most important decision of their lives.
The kind of attention to the destruction and killing thoughts that make people want to lose their minds, and the illusion of the end of the clock, filled everyone's hearts with despair.
"Huh, who are you scaring?" On the sky, the True Martial Realm peak powerhouse who surrounded and suppressed Ye Yusheng shouted.
"Om."
The voice fell, his body had appeared in front of Ye Yusheng, trying to kill him.
"Ha!"
However, he had just approached Ye Yusheng, and suddenly, a black lightning flashed, a scorched black aura flew into his nose, cat eyes, flesh and blood and internal organs were shaking, and his facial features were twisted.
"boom."
The next moment, his body fell straight down, his flesh and blood were completely burnt, he was chopped to death by black lightning, and his soul was annihilated.
"hiss……"
In this scene, I don't know how many people breathe in the air, even the strong soul refining realm has changed color.
It's not that Ye Yusheng has never killed the peak martial artist of the True Soul Realm, but this... is too simple.
...
Standing under the dark sky, Ye Yusheng had an indifferent smile on his mouth. There was nothing, only those eyes full of destruction that scanned everyone, especially the strong shadow clan, and the killing intent became more intense.
"Roar."
In the distance, there was a long howl suddenly.
A figure appeared not far away, covered in blood, and suffered serious injuries. It was Hou Lei...
In the rear, more and more people appeared, all of them were stained with blood, and they had persisted to the limit. Among them were four people including Lu Shui Xuan, and Dongfang Wenxia...
Liu Feiyan is also constantly regressing, except for the overlord who is fighting the emperor, almost everyone is in a bad situation.
Qin Long is also the same. At this moment, Qin Long is besieged by countless shadow clan powerhouses. Even if he swallows with gluttonous mouths on his head, he swallows quickly, but he can't keep up with his body.
"Haha..."
However, the faces of all the people who retreated were full of jealousy.
Even if they were seriously injured, they were not convinced.
"Stab."
A silver lightning flashed across the shadows, and under the shining of the silver light, you could see dense ghost figures rushing down behind the strong shadow clan.
"Go to death." Suddenly, Ye Yusheng's cold voice sounded.
"boom."
this moment,
Ye Yusheng's body, the aura that had reached its peak state burst out loudly.
A patch of red glow bloomed from him, splendid as evolution, but the murderous aura was like a hundred thousand miles of ice, cold and biting, spreading in all directions, covering the countless ghosts and shadow clan powerhouses that rushed in.
"what……"
The screams of screams resounded, on the spot...All the figures covered by the red clouds turned into blood fog, and they were all destroyed by this breath, and died.
"kill!"
When the shadow clan powerhouse holding the pagoda and the blood-spraying sword saw this, his eyes were red, and they didn't care how much the ghost died. Those were puppets refined by the shadow clan.
They were all former warriors, but because they offended the Shadow Clan, they were refined into unconscious puppets by the Shadow Clan. They didn't care how many such puppets died.
But the hidden descendants of the true shadow race died, making them angry.
"kill."
Without leaving any hands, the two soul refining experts finally rushed down with a group of true soul peak martial artists behind them.
But facing their rush, Ye Yusheng was unmoved, slowly stretched out his hands, palms outward, as if grasping the node of the sky, and then suddenly forced outwards, and his hands suddenly separated.
"Stab."
A huge crack suddenly appeared in the shadow that obscured the sky as Ye Yusheng separated his hands outward.
The crack was like a huge wound embedded in the shadow, and as Ye Yusheng's hands became wider and wider, the crack became bigger and bigger.
"how is this possible?"
The shadow clan powerhouse rushing down looked terrified.
The shadows of the shadow clan were torn apart with one hand.
The sun shone in from the huge crack, and for a moment... the wandering ghosts, the body actually wandered with a breath of relief.
The ghost body that was irradiated by the sun became demented, the dull faces slowly became vivid, and the body began to become unstable, as if the water vapor in the blazing sun was rising.
They looked at the figure that had torn away the shadows, and slowly knelt down, with a look of relief on their faces, and finally... they could be relieved.
There are many ghosts, and they are free in this world.
The last kneel was to thank Ye Yusheng for saving them from fire and water.
Some of these ghosts have been trapped by the shadow clan for more than a thousand years. They are obviously self-conscious, but they are suppressed. They can only passively follow the shadow clan's instructions.
They had lived enough for a long time, and they wanted to be free, even if their souls were scattered, they didn't want to live in this dark world again.
Today, they finally achieved their long-cherished wish.
"Hehe."
Under the shining of the sun, Ye Yusheng's eyes were still filled with the boundless smell of destruction, but he could see the gratitude of those ghosts, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a familiar jealous expression.
This smile is very domineering, awkward, disdainful, and... too much complicated.
But only one thing, Ye Yusheng seemed to disdain these gratitudes.
"Battle, my shadow family's thousand-year history."
The shadow clan powerhouse holding the pagoda and the blood-dropping sword went crazy, and the shadow clan warrior madly attacked Ye Yusheng, trying to prevent him from continuing to release the sin slave.
"boom."
however,
At this moment, Ye Yusheng was not invaded by fire or water, and the black thunder was blasting. Anyone who got close to his body would smoke all over his body, turning into flying ash, and his body was charred. The black thunder pierced their bodies and their heads. It is cracked.
In the end, only the soul refining realm powerhouse holding the pagoda and holding the blood-dropping sword was still alive.
All the others died under the black thunder.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Ye Yusheng's smile was extremely arrogant, and the power of his hands exploded again. With a bang, the shadow on his head was like rags, all torn apart by him, finally revealing the familiar sky.