When a martial artist cultivates to enter the realm of a saint, his body will undergo a metamorphosis, and he will begin to transform from a human to a god, which is a qualitative change.

A saint can be reborn with a severed limb, a drop of blood can be immortal, and a trace of soul can survive.

And the body of the saint is so powerful that ordinary blades can't cut it at all.

The cultivation of soul blood is already very strong, and when he enters the quasi-holy realm, his body begins to transform, but his cultivation is sealed, and his physical body is not strong enough, so he can be cut off by Ye Xingchen.

If his cultivation hadn't been sealed, even if he stood there still, Ye Xingchen wouldn't have hurt him in the slightest.

On the golden battlefield, bright red blood splattered, and an old palm fell to the ground, still active, stirring.

The soul blood was very painful, and he wanted to suck the broken palm back and connect it, and with his cultivation, it would soon be intact after it was connected.

Ye Xingchen opened his mouth and spit out, and a yin and yang fire flew out, burning the severed hand to ashes.

"Damn the Terrans!" Soul Blood's face was ugly, missing a hand, even if his seal was lifted, although he could regrow a hand with the help of elixir, it would take a lot of time to refine before he could regain his original strength.

"You don't have to scream. Ye Xingchen put away the White Emperor Sword, shook his body, came to the front of the soul blood, and slammed his palm on his chest, knocking him away.

The body of soul blood was originally inferior to Ye Xingchen, and at this moment, under the power of the dragon elephant's palm, the body was almost scattered, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

"Soul blood is no longer Ye Xingchen's opponent. ”

"He has a broken hand, his armor is broken, and his strength has been greatly reduced, I am afraid that he will ...... Die!"

Everyone under the battle platform whispered, thinking of the most terrifying result, the quasi-saint-level soul blood, which might die on the golden battlefield.

Ye Xingchen's speed was like a rainbow, catching up with the soul blood, and the nine strikes of the Heaven Splitting Heavens were struck, and the nine immortal lights flew out, like a fairy sword, slashing at the soul blood, tearing his battle armor apart, leaving wounds on his body, and blood flowing.

He looked very embarrassed, covered in wounds, and his breath was sluggish.

Ye Xingchen was about to deal with the soul blood when he suddenly felt a dangerous aura, and he hurriedly moved sideways.

"Bang!"

Where he had just stood, a flash of light flashed, and a huge hole was opened, bottomless.

The Soul Spirit Clan Elder Soul Devouring Shot, he couldn't watch the Soul Blood fall, then the Soul Spirit Clan's losses would be too great.

Quasi-saint-level existences, everywhere they go, they are all strong people, even if the soul clan is the three clans in this realm, there are not many quasi-saint-level existences in the clan.

Moreover, soul blood has a great chance to break through the realm barrier and go to the next level.

The soul devourer turned into a large black hand and slapped towards the golden battlefield.

Suddenly, the golden battlefield was shrouded in black mist, and the black hurricane swirled, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Terran, you will definitely die. Soul Blood sneered.

The quasi-saint-level existence is too powerful, and the breath alone can crush the Nirvana Realm martial artist, if it weren't for the formation on the golden battlefield to weaken the quasi-saint aura, Ye Xingchen would have died early and been shocked to death.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a bright moon broke through the sky and descended on the golden battlefield, exuding a soft aura and blocking the big black hand.

"Fellow Moon Clan, are you stopping me?" said Soul Devourer in the air.

"Soul Eater, you're going too far. Elder Moon Clan said.

"Hmph, too much, this person first killed the two young masters of our clan, and now humiliated the elders of my clan on the golden battlefield, can't I kill him?"

"Bang!"

Elder Shi Huan slapped the big black hand in the sky above the golden battlefield, and said angrily: "Soul Devourer, do you still want to have a face?" Ye Xingchen killed the Soul Spirit Clan in a fair duel, this is also your excuse?"

"Whether it's a fair duel or not, you don't count. "Soul devouring domineering.

"Hmph, soul devouring, if you want to fight, the old man will accompany you to the end, come to fight!" said Elder Shi Huan.

"Let me kill this Terran first. "The soul devouring casts the magic phase, tens of thousands of feet high, like a giant of heaven and earth, stepping towards the golden battlefield with one foot.

The bright moon over the golden battlefield shook, did not block the big foot, and was trampled to pieces.

"Boom!"

The huge soles of the feet fell like a magic mountain, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the elder of the evil clan made a move, and a spear appeared in his hand, stabbing forward, wanting to pierce the soles of his feet, and the soul devouring had no choice but to retract the soles of his feet and withdraw the law phase.

He stood in the air, looked at the Evil Clan Elder, and said, "Evil Clan Elder, are you going to stop me too?"

"A fair duel, please don't interfere with the Daoists of the Soul Clan. The Evil Clan Elder said lightly.

In the sky, Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shattered the void and appeared in front of the soul blood, and the White Emperor Sword and the Blue Emperor Sword were cast together, and the sword light filled the sky.

"What are you going to do......"

Before the soul blood words were finished, the sword light in the sky submerged him, his body was pierced, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Boy, you actually killed my Soul Spirit Clan Elder, damn it!" Seeing this scene, Soul Devourer was furious.

"Soul Devourer, if you want to kill Ye Xiaoyou, pass me first!" Elder Shi Huan stopped Soul Devourer.

The Soul Devouring Elder looked at Shi Huan, the Moon Clan Elder, and the Evil Clan Elder, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, good, Shi Clan, you guys are waiting to destroy the clan!"

Let's say he left with his clansmen, there are three quasi-saint-level existences to protect Ye Xingchen, and he can't do it.

"Ye Xiaoyou, you are really decisive and ferocious!" said Elder Shi Huan.

"Alas, if someone wants to kill me, I can't help but fight back, otherwise the other party will think I'm a bully. Ye Xingchen shook his head and said.

The Moon Clan Elder reminded, "You better hurry back to the Stone Clan's land to prevent the Soul Clan from attacking. ”

The elder of the evil clan said, "If you need help, you can come to the evil clan to find me." ”

"Also, thank you Ye Xiaoyou for the space magic weapon. The Evil Clan said with the Elder of the Moon Clan.

Ye Xingchen followed the Shi clan people to board the flying boat and return to the Shi clan land.

In order to prevent the Soul Clan from attacking the Stone Clan, Elder Shi Huan increased the speed of the flying boat to the extreme, and it was back in less than a day.

The Shi clan was calm, and the clansmen who stayed in the clan were very excited after learning that the Shi clan had entered the top three this time and had received enough divine spring water, and they were even more friendly to Ye Xingchen.

"Ye Xiaoyou, the next thing is the contradictions and grievances between our Shi Clan and the Soul Clan, and the old man will send you away first. "Elder Shi Huan asked the clansmen to bring nine bottles of chalcedony, and took out nine seventh-order treasure medicines, all of which were tens of thousands of years old.

Ye Xingchen hesitated for a moment and agreed, with his cultivation, staying in the Shi Clan would not provide much help, so it was better to leave.

Elder Shi Huan sacrificed a stone mirror, which was the mirror in the depths of Shihuang Cave.

The stone mirror was urged by the power of the law, slowly exuding wisps of saint breath, it was a holy soldier, Rao is Elder Shi Huan has quasi-saint-level cultivation, and it is not very easy to completely revive the stone mirror.

The stone mirror slowly revived, shooting out an incomparably brilliant light, opening up a spatial passage.

Ye Xingchen put away the chalcedony and treasure medicine given by the Shi Clan, stepped into the spatial passage, and was teleported away.