Chapter 1983: The Venerable of the Hundred Battles is defeated

As the battle entered the white heat, the shock in the heart of the Hundred Battles Venerable gradually turned into shock, and finally into horror.

Because, he was shocked to find that according to his terrifying cultivation comparable to the peak realm of the fourth level, he actually had a feeling that he couldn't resist!

You know, he has already summoned the Nine Dragons Firmament of the Zhonghong Mengtian Dao Supreme Treasure level to fight against him, but what about Ye Xuan?

With bare hands!

Moreover, the other party's cultivation is only a second-level controller!

"Kill!"

The Hundred Battles Venerable has already killed his eyes, he is the world-strong man of the Xuanhuang Ancient Clan, he can't take a single bare-handed fist for so long, and he has cultivated to a guy who is two big realms than him!

This is simply a slap in the face, and it is still a slap in the face that opens the bow left and right, and can't stop slapping the face!

Therefore, the Venerable of the Hundred Battles was completely furious!

With a roar from the sky, a terrifying spatial origin power descended from the sky and frantically gathered in the Nine Dragons sky.

In an instant, a terrifying aura that was dozens or even a hundred times more terrifying than just now erupted from the body of the Hundred Battles Venerable.

Under this force, Ye Xuan felt a crisis that was even stronger than just now.

However, under this crisis, it stimulated Ye Xuan even more and stimulated a more powerful fighting spirit.

"This is a bit of a strong man of the Xuanhuang Ancient Clan"

Ye Xuan laughed wildly, his body shook, and a momentum that was even more terrifying than just now erupted.

However, when the Hundred Battles Venerable heard Ye Xuan's words, he was furious.

Damn bastard, he didn't give his full strength just now!

It's so damning!

"Kill!"

The Hundred Battles Venerable roared angrily, holding his hand, turning into an afterimage, and headed towards Ye Xuan's crazy attack.

The face of the Xuanhuang Ancient Clan cannot be lost, and the face of his Hundred Battle Venerable cannot be lost, otherwise, if the other controllers, especially the powerhouses of the other three ancient clans, know about it, then how can it be mixed?

Therefore, this person in front of him must die!

Ye Xuan felt the killing intent that erupted from the Hundred Battles Venerable's body, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he originally wanted to look at the face of the Xuanhuang Ancient Clan and let the other party go, after all, there was no grudge between him and the Hundred Battles Venerable.

But, now...... That's hard to say!

Immediately, his mind moved, and the Heaven-Killing Stick suddenly appeared in his hand.

At what time, a violent, ferocious terrifying killing aura, like a gang of stormy waves, erupted from the sky-killing stick.

Under this killing aura, the heavens and the earth changed color, and even the red sun above the void seemed to be startled by the murderous and terrifying killing aura, and even the light dimmed a lot.

The power of the wilderness, like the tide, was frantically swallowed by the Heaven Slayer Stick.

"The exclusive weapon of the power stream, the Heaven Slaying Stick, and it has actually been promoted to the middle and above Hongmeng Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure"

Seeing the Heaven Slaying Stick that Ye Xuan suddenly summoned, the Hundred Battles Venerable's face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Venerable Baizhan, I haven't had a good fight just now, I hope that next, you can withstand Lao Tzu's stick, kill!"

Ye Xuan sneered, and a tyrannical, arrogant aura suddenly burst out, and the long stick in his hand tightened, simply, and simply smashed directly towards the Hundred Battles Venerable.

"Hmph, the Venerable is afraid that you will not succeed, barbarian!"

The Hundred Battles Venerable snorted coldly, and the dance in his hand was even more terrifying.

Thundered!

Thundered!

With a loud bang, the Nine Dragons Sky and the Heaven Killing Stick, the two great treasures of the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao, finally collided together, and a terrifying roar sounded, and the destructive energy that destroyed the heavens and the earth erupted in all directions, and the void within a radius of trillions of miles was completely turned into fragments, leaving only an incomparably huge and terrifying black hole.

The battle that broke out between the two was too terrifying. The aftermath of the horror alerted all the powerful people in control of the entire outer region.

"What's going on? Could it be that someone is fighting?"

"It's terrifying, this battle is terrifying!"

"Oh my God, the entire void within a radius of trillions of miles has turned into a huge black hole, which ...... Is this a big battle with a master above level five?"

"What's going on? How could such a terrifying energy fluctuation erupt? Could it be that the Hongmeng Holy Mountain was born ahead of schedule?"

"No, isn't there still thirty years before the Hongmeng Holy Mountain?"

For a while, countless powerhouses have reached out the terrifying power of the Holy Soul to find the source of that terrifying aura.

It's just that the aftermath of the battle that broke out just now was too terrifying, and before their holy souls got closer, they had just been twisted into slag, and they hurriedly retreated in fright.

Let's talk about the battle between Ye Xuan of the Desolate Ancient Domain and the Venerable of the Hundred Battles.

Under the violent confrontation between the two, the Hundred Battles Venerable still lost, and was instantly knocked away by a terrifying huge force, and even the Nine Dragons Sky in his hand was almost shaken away.

As for Ye Xuan, he also retreated some, but it was only about dozens of miles, and he didn't want to be like the Hundred Battles Venerable, and he was directly blown away for more than a million miles.

"Tsk, it is worthy of being a strong man of the Xuanhuang Ancient Clan, and he can force me back for dozens of miles, which is enough to be proud."

Ye Xuan flashed, and instantly appeared in the Hundred Battles Venerable, who was already embedded in the depths of a giant peak, and said with a condescending sneer.

"Poof"

Hearing this, the Hundred Battles Venerable, who was full of shame and anger, suddenly became angry, and spit out a mouthful of purple blood, and his breath suddenly languished.

His eyes contained endless killing intent and anger, and he shouted angrily: "Ye Xuan, kill me if you have a kind!"

"Is it going to say in the next sentence that my Xuanhuang Ancient Clan will not let you go?"

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth rose, outlining a hint of sarcasm and saying.

"You...... Hmph, the powerhouses of my Xuanhuang Ancient Clan, each of them is an existence that stands up to the sky, so it won't be as unbearable and despicable as you think."

The Hundred Battles Venerable snorted coldly and said forcefully.

Ye Xuan pursed his lips, and a trace of disdain flashed under his eyes.

He knows too well about these so-called overlord forces, the temperament of the ancient clan.

Don't look at the Xuanhuang Ancient Clan, which is one of the four oldest ancient clans, but it doesn't necessarily mean that it stands up to the sky.

Just being in the same stream as the Supreme Desolate Ancient Saint Sect is not a good thing.

Although it is a bit arbitrary to think like this, who told the other party to have just exploded with murderous intent towards him?

The other party is going to kill himself, is he still stupid to let the other party go?

"However, what I'm wondering about is that the matter between me and the Supreme Desolate Ancient Saint Sect, you, a guy from the Xuanhuang Ancient Clan, got involved in the dry hair? Or is it that the force behind the Supreme Desolate Ancient Holy Sect is your Xuanhuang Ancient Clan?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the Hundred Battles Venerable and asked lightly.

"Hmph, the Supreme Desolate Ancient Saint Sect is just a partner chosen by my Xuanhuang Ancient Clan."

The Hundred Battles Venerable snorted coldly, took out an Extreme Chaos Saint Pill from the spatial ring, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and after recovering some strength, slowly walked out of the deep mountains.

"Damn, it's so ****** ruthless, it hurts so much to beat Uncle Ben!"

The Hundred Battles Venerable touched his body with his hand and scolded himself.

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