Defeated by a move?"

Looking at the broken body of the Holy Son, Ni Yudie was stunned.

The Ling family was stunned on the spot, unable to believe it. The Son is in their hearts, like a god, and they think that the most powerful person in the world, the Son alone can sweep the earth.

Even the United States and the Holy See are not opponents of the Holy Son, because he represents invincible strength, but as a result, such an invincible thing was actually beaten in two by Ye Mo with one punch?

If Liao Haisheng and the others were killed in seconds, they would all understand, after all, Ye Mo overpowered the United States, and his strength was recognized by the whole world, but the Holy Son was the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, and he cultivated the exercises of the Great Gate Sect, but he was still killed by Ye Mo on the spot?

Who is not suppressed?

"What kind of supernatural power is this? hundreds or thousands of times more terrifying than breaking the sound barrier in the body. ”

Song Hancang looked like he had seen a god.

Everyone in the world knows that Ye Mo is best at breaking the sound barrier of the physical body, and it is almost infinite to use, there is no second person in the world who can resist the pressure of breaking the sound barrier of the physical body like Ye Mo.

But now, Song Hancang found that the physical body breaking the sound barrier is nothing at all, compared to the magic power in front of him, it is scum.

"Crackle!"

After Ye Mo finished punching, a few traces of golden thunder faintly danced on his body, as if some kind of power had been consumed, and let out a wail, but Ye Mo didn't care, but slowly landed on the ground, lowered his head and stood still.

Ling Yan couldn't help but look happy and cheered, but at this time, she heard Ling Qingxuan suddenly roar:

"Holy Son, he is not dead!"

Sure enough, when everyone woke up and looked, they saw the Holy Son, whose body had been blown in two, still struggling on the ground.

"Ye! ask! God!"

The Son let out a demonic roar from his mouth, and his face was full of resentment.

The power of the body of the Holy Realm is far superior to that of mortals, even if he is stopped and blown in two, it will not be able to make him die, and if it is repaired in time with great mana, the body can even be reconnected. But this punch was a great humiliation to the proud Holy Son.

If this matter spreads, won't he, the holy son of the Holy Palace, become a laughing stock?

"You're done, bad for my holy body, I won't kill you, I won't be a man!"

After the Holy Son finished speaking, he ignored the legs that fell to the side, and his hand slammed the ground, and an invisible force appeared out of thin air.

At that moment, it was as if the space was fluctuating for it, and around the body of the Holy Son, there were sparkling waves, like the rhythm of water waves.

"It is the spatial supernatural power that the Holy Son was born with, once it is used, it can fly to the stars and break the moon!"

Ni Yudie's face turned white and she retreated sharply.

When Song Hancang heard this, his face changed greatly: "According to ancient records, the space supernatural power can tear apart the space, it is an invincible supernatural power, even the body of the holy realm can't resist it, Mr. Ye is going to have an accident!"

Ling Yan suddenly looked nervously.

Seeing Ye Mo's body, black cracks suddenly appeared, the cracks seemed to be the mouth of the abyss, with terrifying power, everyone had no doubt at all, as long as they were hit by this crack, I am afraid that no matter how strong the flesh is, it will be torn apart on the spot.

The Holy Son couldn't help but smile smugly.

He has this natural power, and he needs to consume Shouyuan to urge it. But the power is endless, with his current cultivation, it is enough to kill any holy realm in two snaps of his fingers, and for a powerhouse like Ye Mo on the earth, he can kill him on the spot with just one snap of his fingers.

"Mole ants, see how I kill you!"

The Holy Son sneered, slowly raised his hand, and was about to use the Spatial Tearing Blade to kill Ye Mo.

Seeing this scene, the Ling family couldn't help but jump in surprise, Ling Qingxuan smiled, and decided that Ye Mo would die. Ye Mo broke the body of the Holy Son with one punch, which made him hate Ye Mo extremely much, but fortunately, the Holy Son still has hole cards, and now he can kill Ye Mo.

Song Hancang was almost desperate, and although Ni Yudie also smiled, her smile was relatively stiff, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes, how could she not see that Ye Mo was better than the Holy Son, but unfortunately she couldn't escape death in the end.

"Die!"

The Holy Son laughed wildly, his hand squeezed violently, and the spatial tearing blade fell like rain.

"Boom Boom ......"

There are no words to describe what that sound was.

It was a bit like the sound of a machine grinding stones, and in it, Ye Mo stood with his head down, unscathed, and the attack that could tear the Holy Body had no effect on him.

"How is that possible!"

The Holy Son was stunned for a moment, and a look of horror appeared on his face. Ling Qingxuan, Song Hancang and the others were all stunned. Isn't the space supernatural power invincible? But how could he not hurt Ye Mo? What is the situation?

"If it is a space node connecting the earth and Xiaolingtian, I am still a little afraid, but this kind of space rift of yours can also kill me?"

Ye Mo sneered, pulled his hand casually, and all the spatial cracks were torn by him, and then slowly raised his hand and pointed at the Holy Son.

"Ah, Ye Wentian, you can't kill me, I am the Holy Son of the Holy Palace, once I die, when the people of Xiaolingtian come, I will definitely set foot on the earth, and you will not be able to live at that time. ”

The Holy Son was completely panicked.

Although his eyes were full of resentment and resentment, he could only beg Ye Mo for mercy. The horror of this young man has exceeded his imagination, and if he fights again, he will also be defeated.

"When I get through this calamity, I will slaughter your whole people. ”

The Holy Son lowered his eyelids, trying his best to hide the resentment in his eyes, after all, there was the Xiao Lingtian World standing behind him, fearless.

"Really, you little spirit heaven has no chance to come. ”

Ye Mo sneered, ignoring the pleading of the Holy Son, and snapped his fingers lightly.

In the next moment, the two bodies of the Holy Son suddenly burst into golden thunder and lightning, and in the terrible howl of the Holy Son, the golden thunder blasted his body and soul into ashes and disappeared.

Before the Holy Son died, his eyes were still puzzled and shocked.

How could his invincible talent be broken?

And the Jin Lei on his body, what the hell is going on? All these things made him not understand.

didn't know that Ye Mo's physical body was so strong that he could already resist the spatial rift, otherwise Ye Mo would not have the idea of killing Kunlun Xiaolingtian.

Of course, as early as when Ye Mo urged the golden thunder wings, he had all the remaining golden thunder in his body into the body of the Holy Son, otherwise how could he kill the Holy Son so easily.

"Now, the thunder body can't be used for the time being. ”

Ye Mo sighed lightly.

The evil god thunder that used half of the golden thunder wings to urge the golden thunder to ward off evil spirits before was now used half again, and it was going to be silent for a while.

"Oh my God, you killed the Son?"

Ni Yudie looked at Ye Mo in horror.

And the Ling family and the others were dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

That's the Son!

The future palace master of the Holy Palace, who is definitely one of the best in Xiao Lingtian in the future, was actually killed by Ye Mo with a snap of his fingers? How rampant is this? How rebellious is this?

"Mr. Ye is powerful, and no one can compete with him!"

Song Hancang shouted.

Ling Yanqiao's face was full of joy, she didn't care about the bed, she didn't care about the exercises, she only cared about Ye Mo's safety, as long as Ye Mo was well, it would be a sunny day.

"How dare you kill the Holy Son!"

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were about to split, that was the backer of the Ling family, the hope of rising in the future, but this was all destroyed by Ye Mo in front of the Ling family.

"Hehe, your backer is really vulnerable!"

Ye Mo sneered, and looked at Ling Qingxuan, who was still full of anger one moment, and the next moment the whole person flew out upside down and smashed on the top of the lobby.

A strong grandmaster, even Ye Mo's eyes can't stop it.

"If it weren't for Ling Yan's face, your Ling family would have been wiped out a long time ago. Ye Moluo gently dusted off his clothes and said, "Now, I kill the Holy Son, do you have any opinions in the Ling family?"

"Don't dare!"

All the Ling family members bowed their heads, not daring to look at Ye Mo anymore.

Even Ling Qingxuan buried his head deeply, all his glory and splendor were wiped out under Ye Mo's foot.

At this moment, they realized that the person in front of them was not a weak and bullying teenager, but a Ip Man Tian who was overwhelming the earth and killing countless people. Even a strong person like the Holy Son, he said that he would kill him, and who else he didn't dare to kill?

"This young man, you can't mess with it. ”

Ni Yudie glanced at Ye Mo complicatedly.

She had overestimated Ye Mo countless times before, but at this time, she found that she still underestimated him. Ye Mo's ability is not comparable to that of the Holy Son, a young man who is less than twenty years old can crush the peak of the Holy Realm, such a peerless figure, rare in a thousand years, even Xiao Lingtian does not have Ye Mo's invincible posture.

In her eyes, Ye Mo is the devil, in front of him, don't talk about any rules and feelings, let alone background and power, as long as he provokes him, even if it is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, he will die on the spot.

"Mr. Ye, what are we going to do next?"

Song Hancang asked in awe.

"Come with me to Kunlun. ”

Ye Mo said lightly, took Ling Yan's little hand, and left the embarrassed lobby.

After a long time, everyone in the Ling family reacted, looking at each other, frightened and inexplicable.

And Ling Qingxuan, the old body trembled, shook his head and said resentfully:

"Ye Wentian, do you think that if you kill the Holy Son, you will be invincible? You must know that Xiao Lingtian has a person like the Holy Son, I don't know how many, and that kind of gap is not something that you, a strong person on the earth, can catch up. ”

"I don't know where your confidence comes from, but I only know that as long as you dare to provoke Xiao Lingtian's people, you will definitely die. ”

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were extremely convinced.

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