The dragons roared to the sky, and the scene was magnificent.
Everyone's eyes trembled, looking at the youth in front of them in disbelief.
terror!
Ice cold!
powerful!
fear!
This is what Bai Ye gave them!
"No! No! This is the magic circle... the power of the magic circle."
Zhang Shanshui suddenly trembled and noticed something strange.
This is an extremely terrifying magic circle. Perhaps the person who casts it is not strong, but the power of the magic circle is extremely profound and extremely cumbersome. Even an elder who is extremely accomplished in the magic circle can't see it through!
"Bai Ye, are you pretending to be a ghost? How can you use this kind of power with a first-order person in the Desperate Soul Realm? Mostly it is a fake shot to deceive us!"
Xia Houying said contemptuously, even if Bai Ye holds a powerful Horcrux in his hands, he is not afraid. The strength of the Horcrux does not depend on the Horcrux itself, but the strength of the person applying it. An ant, even if given the most powerful Horcrux in the world, it can only crawl around the Horcrux, but it cannot activate it.
Xiahou Yingcai believes that Bai Ye must have the supreme divine object in his hands, but his own strength is too weak to be 100% capable, so there is nothing to fear.
"Coax you? Then I will let you see if my method is coaxing?"
Bai Ye was magnificent and drank, and suddenly jumped up, like a hanging in the sky.
Dozens of golden dragons next to him immediately poured down and smashed into the crowd.
call!
The fall of the dragons, like the scene of the end times, the waves are magnificent.
Everyone was shocked.
Boom!
The dragons smashed the earth, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered.
Some souls who did not evade in time were directly smashed into meat sauce, and all died regardless of the first or fourth step of the Despair Realm.
Xia Houying was stunned.
How terrifying is this destructive power?
"You said I pretended to be a god, and you said I made a false shot, then Xiahou Yingcai, would you dare to take this blow from me?" Bai Ye said coldly, with a wave of the dragon sword, the dragon next to him sprang out again, carrying the invincible momentum, and hit ground.
Xia Hou Yingcai felt an unprecedented air pressure approaching him. The Horcrux clothes on his body were torn, his skin was cracked, his hair fluttered and his body was shaking, making him unsteady.
what happened? Why is it so powerful? This is the power of Bai Ye? This is impossible!
Xiahou Yingcai roared, offering his vitality, and punching a huge seal like a lion.
"Dayuan Lion Seal!"
The lion roars, the vitality vents!
But as soon as Yuan Yin appeared, he was torn to pieces by the Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon roared and opened his mouth, instantly engulfing Xiahou Yingcai.
Can't stop it at all!
These golden dragons were all transformed by soul power, and the swallowed Xia Hou Yingcai entered into the belly of the golden dragon full of soul power, was torn to pieces in an instant, and died tragically.
Spike!
Xia Houying was killed in seconds! The elder of Wanjianmen just died like that!
The old man Xiangtian stared blankly at the white night like a god, completely petrified.
"How could this be?"
Everyone trembled, who would dare to question Bai Ye's strength at this moment? One by one they fled madly.
"Escape? Can you escape?"
Bai Ye once again drove the Golden Dragon and fell downward, and the huge soul power of the Golden Dragon smashed away, smashing people into meat sauce abruptly.
He is like a god, supreme.
All those sect masters died, no one could resist, even the elders and masters of the sect, it was difficult to resist, and it was impossible to protect themselves.
The white night slaughtered wildly, the golden dragon was like a sickle, constantly harvesting, in the blink of an eye, the ground cracked and blood flowed into rivers.
"White night! Stop it! Are you going to kill us all? Do you know what you are doing? You are an enemy of the entire group of clan domains!"
Zhang Shanshui below roared.
The people here are all from the powerhouses of the various factions of the sect. If Bai Ye kills them all, he will offend most of the sects of the sect, which is no different from being the target of the public.
Once Bai Ye slaughtered all these people here, then he would be attacked by even the entire group of clan domains.
"What? You are allowed to kill me? But I am not allowed to kill you?"
Bai Ye's voice was cold, his eyes were clear, and he swung the dragon sword straight to Zhang Shanshui.
Without the slightest scruples.
"White night! Do you dare?" Zhang Shanshui was stunned and shouted tremblingly.
"What dare I?"
Bai Ye's face looked grim.
The golden dragon fell and smashed into Zhang Shanshui. His hasty resistance could not stop the falling golden dragon.
boom!
The earth-shattering explosion sounded again.
Zhang Shanshui followed in the footsteps of Xiahou Yingcai and died tragically.
Fang Zuolin's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled. Whether it was Zhang Shanshui or Xiahou Yingcai, both of them were of his generation and were of equal strength, but in front of the white night, he couldn't hold up even a single move!
This person can't be the first level of the Despair Realm, how strong is he?
Fang Zuolin's complexion was chilly, and he no longer had the slightest reservations, offering a jade-colored hook sickle and throwing it away.
This jade-colored hook sickle is called the Tongtian sickle, the sickle hooks thousands of miles and travels along the sickle, and it is a utensil specially used for escape.
However, Fang Zuolin didn't just want to escape, he wanted to use this as a signal to announce the battle here to his colleagues who were thousands of miles away.
The connected sky sickle has been sacrificed, and the battle situation is naturally not optimistic, and the Zongmen will definitely come in the first time.
Fang Zuolin flicked his arms, and the sky sickle shot into the distance like the light of breaking dawn. A beam of light was held tightly by him. He turned his head and stared at the white night, only to see several mad dragons falling and the air pressure rising.
Fang Zuolin's eyes were bright, and he roared in a low voice, "White Night, you can't kill us! You can't kill us!!"
Whoosh!
A silver thread suddenly rushed out of Fang Zuolin's body, and a silver figure appeared in front of him to resist the falling golden dragon.
It's a puppet!
This mechanism man is entirely made of pure silver, the diamond is not bad, the body is strong, the golden dragon fell, but failed to tear it apart.
Such a powerful mechanism person, I am afraid it is dozens of times stronger than the giant mechanism person that Bai Ye once made.
Fang Zuorin's face glowed with joy and immediately urged the organs to rush towards the white night.
He was convinced that Bai Ye's strength only relied on magic weapons, and he was definitely not much stronger.
The organs gathered a surging soul power, the soul power turned into a long knife, pierced through the air to kill the white night, and there was a sharp whistling sound in the void.
"Do you want to resist?"
A divine light appeared in Bai Ye's eyes, like a god, rushing towards Fang Zuolin, he clasped the dragon sword tightly, his body was like golden lightning, and he passed the puppet organist almost instantly.
The golden dragon cannot be broken, but the dragon sword in his hand, which represents the source of the formation, is invincible. The dragon sword is cut down, and the body of the organ immediately climbs up countless cracks, and then turns into a large number of fragments, and the turbulent spirit power around its body Tear thoroughly.
It's another blow to kill!
What can sustain his second move?
"escape!"
Seeing this, Fang Zuolin didn't dare to regenerate any thoughts of resistance, and slammed the sky sickle, following the sickle lock, fleeing thousands of miles.
"cut!"
With a stomping on the white night, the sword shadow of the dragon sword burst out with a shadow light of several meters long. The shadow light appeared, and the dragons in the void screamed, as if they were all mad, surged toward the chain, entangled them to death.
Fang Zuolin, who was about to fly away, stopped in an instant, his complexion changed drastically.
The function of the sky sickle was forcibly blocked by the power of these golden dragons.
"not good!"
Fang Zuo Lin Xinsheng trembled, released the Tongtian sickle, turned and fled outside the mountain gate. He acted madly, knocking the soul repairs that had fled together, but his every move was in the eyes of Bai Ye, counting the golden dragons. Immediately rushed, the powerful soul pressure made Fang Zuo Lin pressure difficult to move, almost lying on the ground.
"White Night! Let me go! How about spare my life? I will give you all the magic pill of my body, I promise you countless benefits, you let me go, OK?"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Fang Zuolin immediately shouted, his heart was full of fear, and the power of Bai Ye actually suppressed him! This is incredible.
"If I'm not against you, would you let me go?" Bai Ye said coldly, but he did not show mercy, cut down with a sword, and the mad dragon roared. Fang Zuolin's body was immediately squeezed by soul power and began to crack.
"White night!!! You must not die!! You will be chased to the end of the world by the people of the group sect!!! You must not die!"
Seeing that there was no survival, Fang Zuolin issued the most vicious curse.
"Don't worry, I will live well!"
Bai Ye said coldly, without the slightest softness, urging Dragon Sword again.
Puff!
Fang Zuolin was dismembered directly.
Everyone was horrified like a tumbling in their hearts!
Bai Ye simply slaughtered frantically regardless of the consequences.
Those who wanted to kill him or abolish him are now welcoming his cruelest revenge!
Bai Ye's vision cruelly looked at the people who rushed. Under the powerful soul pressure, they could not escape from the Goddess Mountain.
He raised the dragon sword and rushed again.
Heavenly Shadow Sect, Wanjianmen, Tianhongzong... everyone was not spared. Except for the Vientiane Gate and some disciples of Feihuang Pavilion, the rest were slaughtered, and he seemed to show every one of them who would kill him. Everyone remembered it, and none of them let it go.
"Why did he suddenly become so strong? What kind of spiritism is this?"
The old man Jiangtian stared at the figure like a god, his heart trembled.
And Zihuan Goddess is even more dazed, unbelievable...
This is her son?
Twenty years ago, he was just born. After more than twenty years, he was killing the Quartet here?
Who is his son? What has he experienced?
The goddess Zihuan felt her head buzzing, but her heart fell into endless self-blame. For Bai Ye, she is more guilty. Since the birth of Bai Ye, she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother even one day. However, Bai Ye is fighting for her today and beating the crowd...
"Yeer." The goddess Zihuan sat on the ground, tears pouring from her eyes, her heart was full of flavors, and her heart was extremely complicated.
The dragon sword was constantly waving, the group of dragons roared frantically, and the people in the Goddess Palace did not dare to step forward to stop them, and could only stare blankly at the killing scene on this side.
When the last member of the group fell under the claws of the dragons, Bai Ye finally stopped.
He stood on the hideous and terrifying corpse mountain, the halo on his body gradually disappeared, the heavenly soul above his head also slowly disappeared, and the heavenly dragon also disappeared with the clouds.
Everything seems to be back to the beginning.
Bai Ye panted, turned his head and stared at the old man Xingtian, and said coldly: "From today on, anyone who dares to covet the Zihuan Goddess, no matter who he is, I will kill him!!"
When the voice fell, he jumped forward, and a golden dragon jumped into the air somehow, carrying him to the distance.
The old man Jiangtian's heart trembled, and he finally recovered, but looking at the figure that escaped the sky, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.
missed!
She missed a real dragon!
Bai Ye can have such a means, even if he is really the illegitimate child of the goddess Zihuan, what can he do? The shame is not for a while, he possesses such means, in the future, he will be able to reach the top of the sect domain and lead the goddess palace to the peak of the sect domain!
But now she understands that there has been a gap between her and Bai Ye that can never be erased!
"How could things become like this?" The old man Jiang Tian looked at the corpse all over the floor, his face was extremely pale, and the people were countless old, like a dying person.
"Grandma..." Huan Shiying hurriedly ran over, holding on to the shaky eyes of the godless old man descending to heaven.
"How could this be...how could this be..." the old man Jiangtian muttered constantly.
At this moment, a large number of souls swarmed beyond the gate.
They raised their heads and looked at the figure flying by the dragon in the sky, with horror and horror on their faces.
