In the customs of the Protoss, on the day of the wedding, the man needs to take the token to step on this thousand-step stone staircase and walk through this mile of land.

And at this moment, there are indeed people who walk up step by step with resolute steps, but along the way, where he passes, there is only blood red and bones everywhere.

The heavy sword in Ye Lingyu's hand danced like a windmill, and the flowing fire was sharp, turning into a blade with its own spiritual power. And in Ye Lingyu's hands, it is a sharp weapon that is endless.

The sharp sword aura pierced through the chest of a Heaven Rank fifth-layer powerhouse in front of him, forcing the others to retreat one after another.

"Everyone, don't retreat!" the Lord God, who was entangled by the undead soldiers, roared in tears.

The presence of the four main gods and the three thousand soldiers, why? Why can't even he stop his footsteps?

Today is the wedding of the son of the Dragon Emperor, how can he tolerate such a demon clan to stir up the situation.

The man who fought with the undead soldiers should have been the easiest to break free, but for some reason, as this kid killed more and more people, the undead soldiers became stronger and stronger, and at this moment, they were constantly approaching the strength of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank.

The prohibition is lit up at the top of the altar, which can not only block the entry of people, but also prevent the women in it from leaving the altar for half a step.

The woman stood up and quietly watched the person who came step by step, and two dazzling crystalline drops slipped silently under the beaded curtain covering her face.

"Gale gun!" A man on the fifth floor of the heavenly ladder in the crowd jumped into the air, and the gun in his hand shot like a dragon. The tip of the gun provokes a hurricane, and where the tip of the gun goes, it is where the storm goes.

Ye Lingyu's footsteps flickered, and he grabbed the tip of the gun with his bare hands. A shot that broke through the army was caught by him with his bare hands. The long sword was raised, and the sword momentum rose into the sky, as if the moon was soaring into the sky, and even the thick clouds in the sky were split in two.

After the sword, the man was split in two from head to toe, and the blood that spilled was pouring all over the place that was meant to be sacred.

Ye Lingyu threw down the spear in his hand and took another step forward, his steps unwavering.

For this moment, he came to the heavenly realm. And for someone, he killed this road from which there is no return.

"Stop him, kill him!" the crowd roared, murderous as it boiled.

A sixth-layer heavenly rank rose up in the air, and the vast spiritual power turned into a finger and pointed down the nine-turn dragon soul finger!

The six layers of the heavenly stairs are fingered, turning over the river and the sea, and the void is cracked. The entire island was trembling, this was a desperate force, and it was also a finger that Ye Lingyu would never be able to resist in the past.

Ye Lingyu's steps pulled back and forth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. The edge of the flowing fire dragged on his waist, glowing with a dazzling blood-red cold light. A halo of light flowed along the blade, and the crimson lines stretched from his sword-holding hands to his cheeks. The lines are like lava flowing, and the bright purple eyes are burning.

Sword out!

The sound of the sword roared, and the sword broke through the air, like a sword dancing out of a storm. The sword passed, and a huge crack was cut open in the stone staircase in front of him, and the huge fingerprints that fell from the sky were cut open by a sword!

The palm print and the sword shattered at the same time, and the dense spiritual power collapsed, and the rain that turned into spiritual power fell in the wind.

There was a gasp around him.

It was a move of the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank, and it was actually broken by him head-on.

Look at the huge chasm in the stone staircase, where the altar was built with the power of several priests. In other words, if there was no strength comparable to the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank, it would be impossible to destroy the altar.

All kinds of evidence showed that the man in front of him, at least at that moment just now, released a power that was comparable to the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank, you know, his cultivation was only two layers of the Heavenly Rank.

Ye Lingyu lifted the edge of the flowing fire and took another step forward.

Before he was promoted, his strength was comparable to the peak of the fourth layer of the Heavenly Rank, and he was able to compete with the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank when he used the Outer Dao Demon Pattern. And now that he has been promoted to the second layer of the Heavenly Rank, his strength is already comparable to the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank, and when he uses the Outer Dao Demon Pattern, he can even make a few moves with the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

"What a monster......," the sixth layer of the Heavenly Order, who had just made a move, muttered hoarsely.

Taking advantage of the gap between the other party's retreat, Ye Lingyu took a few steps in a row, and one swooped into the crowd, as long as he could get as close to the crowd as possible, the priests of the sixth layer of the Heavenly Ladder would not dare to make a move easily, on this kind of narrow stone staircase, a casual shot would only affect his own people.

In order to block Ye Lingyu's footsteps, the rest of the people had to block his way, and at this moment, he was close to him, and there was no way to retreat.

The extreme of the heavy sword is like a finger, and although the Shadow Shadow step can't make him increase his speed much now, it is just right to use the Shadow in this small area.

He was a ghostly figure in the crowd. It was obviously a heavy giant sword, but it was light and flexible in his hands, and everywhere he passed, there was bloody wind and rain.

I wanted to block it, but I couldn't stop it. Just one Heavenly Rank and two floors broke into the altar alone, and killed 3,000 people to lose their armor, in the history of the Heavenly Realm, there has never been such a humiliating thing.

"Haha, it's great that Lao Tzu thinks that the new generation of demon lords is him for the first time, that old guy in Cangdu is really not mistaken!"

Although they were dealing with the enemy at the main god level, the victory and defeat were on Ye Lingyu's side.

The heavy fist swung continuously, blasting Huiyang, who was black-faced in front of him, back again and again.

"If the Lord doesn't even have this kind of strength, how can he dominate the demon world. It's all obvious, and you'll find out too late. Jia Long said.

Haoyue on the opposite side shot an ice cube, he just stretched out his hand a little, and a mirror appeared in front of him, there seemed to be an infinite world in the mirror, and the ice cube was directly swallowed by the mirror, without even a trace of ripples. Jia Long stepped forward at the same time, using his hand as a knife, silently stabbing Haoyue's eyes......

On the battlefield below, Xiao Hei spit out dragon breath one by one, each of which was a sneak attack from the void, which made the woman annoyed. Fighting against Xiao Hei, that's called a grievance. As soon as she made a move, Xiao Hei fled, and as soon as she stopped, Xiao Hei sneaked attacked. The key is that Xiao Hei is proficient in the power of space, he can't catch up with him, he can't hit and can't hit, no matter how hard the woman is, she hits the cotton, and she stomps her feet in anger.

The man not far away was no better than her, especially the immortality of the undead soldier, and no matter how many times he destroyed it, it would not help. Moreover, the undead soldier seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and by now, it is almost comparable to the seventh layer of the Heavenly Order, and even he must deal with it seriously.

The strength of the undead soldier is directly related to Ye Lingyu, every time Ye Lingyu kills someone, that power is increased on top of the undead soldier, that is to say, unless Ye Lingyu can be stopped, the undead soldier can continue to evolve.

Ye Lingyu raised his palm and waved lightly, the thunder penalty fell, and countless thunder guns turned into torrential rain.

Every Thunder Spear is unfathomable, and there are very few that can resist such moves.

The screams came and went, and with a violent crackling sound, the dense crowd in front of them, whether on the ground or in the air, fell like dumplings under the thunder punishment.

The apostle didn't need to say that the people of the god level could not stop him at all. And among the three thousand people, how many priests can there be, with Ye Lingyu killing all the way, there are very few who are still in front of him at this moment.

The four main gods all showed grief on their faces, such a battle, to such a point, even if they could kill Ye Lingyu, they would suffer heavy losses. Such casualties, even if they can repel the enemy, can they be considered a win?

It's just that the Little Dragon Emperor hasn't arrived, and now there are two layers of one heavenly step, and three thousand people are scattered. Such an aggrieved battle had never happened in the history of the Celestial Realm.

"Little thief, how long are you going to be rampant! Give me my life!" a sixth-level priest of the Heavenly Rank roared angrily.

Among the three thousand people, there was another Heavenly Rank Sixth Layer besides him.

The presence of two powerhouses second only to the main god has made this kid arrogant for so long, and the face of the god clan is afraid that it will be lost.

Ye Lingyu stood in front of the few remaining people, gasping slightly. His whole body was stained with blood, but so far no one had caused him much damage.

The voice was like a beast's roar: "If you want to fight, you will fight, where is so much nonsense!"

A battle was fought, and his ferocity was seen by all. Being roared by him like this, even the two Heavenly Rank Sixth Layer Divine Officers didn't notice that their faces changed.

This son is not to be taken lightly.

The two exchanged eyes, and after working together for so many years, they had already developed a tacit understanding, and each other's meaning could be conveyed with just one look.

No longer attacking alone, the two went together.

One person and one palm, launched at the same time, two huge and incomparably large palm prints fell with a huge power that made people panic.

Ye Lingyu was able to rely on the Outer Dao Magic Pattern to fight a few moves with one of them, but it didn't mean that he already had the strength of the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank. If it was a normal confrontation, he was still slightly inferior to the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

With such two palms, it is not necessarily too easy to resist with his strength, and he has to wait solemnly at this moment.

"Great Freedom Wheel!" swiped his palm in the air, and the tall wheel wheel was blocked in front of him.

The palm prints slammed on the roulette wheel, and the scene of the roulette wheel shattering did not appear, but the two palm prints suddenly disappeared on the roulette wheel out of thin air.

The two of them were shocked, this kid was unusual and they had been taught, but what was the matter with blocking such a move so easily?

Just two palms, since it was forcibly blocked by the roulette, it is better to say that it was dissolved.

The black and white roulette wheel squeaked and turned, Ye Lingyu's hand supporting the roulette wheel cracked, and blood fell dripping. Others thought he would take it easily, but it wasn't.

His black hair flew behind his back, a trace of blood red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he took a step forward. These are the last few steps, they have already reached this place, how can they retreat so easily.

"Rebellion!" he shouted, the yin and yang reversed, the offense and defense reversed, and in the roulette wheel, two identical palm prints flew out in reverse.

It's not just a defensive move, it's a combination of offense and defense. In the pupils of the two priests, the two palm prints came too fast for them to dodge......

Boom!

Those who were still in front of Ye Lingyu at this moment saw with their own eyes that the two palm prints landed on the bodies of the two priests impartially.

The wind howled, flames burst out, and the two of them vomited blood and flew upside down.

The two tricks of the top priest were forcibly rebelled back by this kid......

There was no noise, only the silence of everyone in the stupor.

I still remember the time when I went to the Northern Regions, I still remember the time under the fire lake, and I still remember the jade slip that Anna left behind when she left.

"You have my soul chasing mark on you, no matter where you are at the ends of the earth...... Whether it's a man or a demon, a beast or a grass, I'm the one who can find you......"

The words that Anna had said were still ringing in my ears.

Ye Lingyu looked at the person who was close at the top of the altar, the roulette wheel shattered, and the blood red at the corner of his mouth slowly overflowed: "This time, I will find you, no matter how you ...... at the ends of the earth."

The blood of the priest was sprinkled on his face, and he thrust his heavy sword forward, his hands raised to the sky. The dragon groaned, and the pitch-black fire and pale thunder intertwined with each other, turning into a giant dragon and swinging its tail and rushing out.

The only ones who survived at least had the strength of a priest or above, but after the black and white dragon slammed into them, the figures fell one after another.

Ye Lingyu's body was bubbling with white gas, the outer path demon patterns flickered and dimmed, and his aura also dropped greatly.

"Stinky boy, I want you dead!" the last two Heavenly Ladder Sixth Layers swooped back with blood-soaked faces.

Three thousand people all fell into the hands of this kid, why in the end, three thousand people couldn't stop him......

The two Heavenly Ladder and the Sixth Layer all tried their best to do their best, one person's fist print blasted down, and one person's palm print was launched! The momentum was great, and the entire Yingtian Island was shaking.

A fist and a palm fell on Ye Lingyu, and the aftermath also fell on the white jade stone ladder, and the road to the altar collapsed!

The woman at the top of the altar folded her hands in front of her chest, clenching them gently, and the strong wind carried up the hem of her blood-red skirt.

"On the day I get married, I will come to you ......"

"I left this jade plaque because I didn't know how to say goodbye to you in person...... You continue to be your master of the Beast Gate, and I'm just going back to my old life...... Heaven is on different sides, but they are all well......"

"Although we have only been together for a short time...... But overall, I'm happy with the journey...... This memory will stay with me for a long, long time......"

"If there is still a fate in this life, I hope you and I will see each other again......"

In the flying smoke and dust, Ye Lingyu rushed out, the clothes on his chest were already torn, and he was covered in blood. Both hands clenched the hilt of the sword of the Flowing Fire Blade, the outer path demon pattern was dissipating, and the skin on the arm peeled off inch by inch, revealing the bright purple color of the Netherworld Flame below.

What appeared on his forehead was the mark that Cangdu had made for him.

At this moment, the imprint dissipates.

He stepped into the void, and in one step he was already in front of the two of them. The upper body of the ghost god was generally high, and even overwhelmed the two people in front of him, and the flowing fire edge dragged out a touch of cold light, and slashed out a shocking sword. Under the power of the sword, the sky collapsed, and a huge sword light rose to the sky, and the two top priests disappeared into the sword together, and the bones were gone.