Chapter 72: The Reappearance of the Divine Martial Spirit

Ye Zhiqiu stood in the flames of black smoke, standing on the back of the arrogant and elegant silver dragon, and reported his name in a tone that looked at the world.

Ye Zhiqiu, Soul Splitting Sect!

"Soul Splitting Sect!" Hua Shoucheng and Tuoba were shocked, the Ten Sects of the Green Dragon were different from other sects, if the Dragon Elephant Sect was an ant, then the Ten Sects of the Green Dragon were the ten dragons that dominated the sky!

The Ten Sects of the Green Dragon are the ten most powerful sects of the Blue Dragon Empire, stationed in Sky City all the year round, and each sect has at least one supreme powerhouse. Among the ten major sects, the strongest is naturally the royal Qinglong Sect, and the other nine major sects are second only to the royal family in status, and they are all the pillars of the empire.

The Soul Splitting Sect ranked eighth among the Ten Sects of the Green Dragon, and its strength was unfathomable, far beyond the reach of the Dragon Elephant Sect.

The two Spirit Emperors didn't understand why the elders of the Soul Splitting Sect would actually come to such a small place, and they each secretly retreated, but the Spirit Emperor had the dignity of the Spirit Emperor, and it was impossible to take the initiative to retreat, unless there were steps down.

Ye Zhiqiu took the expressions of the two Spirit Emperors into his eyes, and was proud in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Ye Wentian, who was covered in blood, clenched his fists and stared at Ye Zhiqiu deadly, the bloodshot in his eyes spread, his face became hideous, and a faint blood-red light began to emanate from his body.

The second personality is slowly waking up!

Ye Zhiqiu no longer paid attention to the two Spirit Emperors, stood on the back of the silver dragon and looked down condescendingly at Ye Wentian who was standing alone in the field, and said with a smile: "Boy, I have been looking for you so hard during this time, I didn't expect you to go far to the end of the world, but to hide in the academy, why, do you think the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

It turned out that Ye Zhiqiu's target was also this kid! When Hua Shoucheng and Tuoba heard this, their hearts suddenly changed. But then there were stormy waves: This kid is also surnamed Ye, is it ...... Could it be that this kid is a disciple of the Soul Splitting Sect? Impossible, his martial spirit is not the Soul Splitting Knife, and it is impossible for him to come from the Soul Splitting Sect, but why did Ye Zhiqiu look for him?

Ye Zhiqiu's face gradually became gloomy, and his voice gradually became cold: "Little evil seed, say! Where is your father Ye Tianzi hiding! The family emperor is not by his side!"

Ye Tianzi!

These two equally loud names shook the hearts of the two Spirit Emperors, Ye Wentian was actually Ye Tianzi's son? You know, Ye Tianzi's prestige back then could be said to be resounding across the two continents of immortals and demons, and there was never a single enemy under the Soul Splitting Knife, and there were countless strong people who fell to him. Later, I didn't know why, but I heard that there was a tragic battle in the Sun Moon Mountain Range, and after that battle, Ye Tianzi disappeared and never appeared again.

Ye Wentian is the son of Ye Tianzi, if today's events reach Ye Tianzi's ears...... Thinking of this, the two Spirit Emperors couldn't help but shudder.

Ip Mantian's second personality gradually awakened, and his calm personality gradually disappeared, replaced by madness, violence, bloodlust and monstrous murderous intent.

"Ye, Zhi, Qiu! If you hadn't betrayed your father's whereabouts, colluded with the Demon Martial Palace, and ambushed our family in the Sun Moon Mountain Range, how could my mother have died blindly, and how could my father have become a waste! It's you, it's you, you deserve to die!" Every time Ye Wentian said a word, the killing intent rose to a higher level.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered: "You can't talk nonsense, do you have evidence? You weren't born yet! Obviously, Ye Tianzi escaped into the Demon Dao and secretly traded with the Demon Martial Palace, but he was plotted by the Demon Martial Palace, what does it have to do with me! Your father has already been expelled from the sect, even if I search all over the world, I have to clean up the portal and take back the family imperial tool!"

"Hahaha......" Ye Wentian opened his hands and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes had become blood-red, his hair exploded, and his black hair gradually turned blood-red from the root of his hair, and his blood-colored long hair was like a dancing snake, hideous and terrifying, "Ye Zhiqiu, you are a bastard, you dare not do it! I, Ye Wentian, look down on you! You coward with no eggs in your crotch!"

"You dare to scold me!" Ye Zhiqiu's face was pale, and his momentum rolled out, the spiritual flame rose a full eighty inches, and the eight spirit rings of yellow, blue, blue, purple, black, black and black rose from under his feet.

Eighty levels, eight-ring spirit emperor! In one year, Ye Zhiqiu broke through from seventy-nine to eighty levels, don't look at the gap of only one level, but it represents the difference of a spirit ring, the spirit emperor and the spirit saint are simply worlds apart, a spirit emperor can definitely defeat more than ten spirit saints.

The killing intent became more and more intense, and finally condensed into a blood-red light curtain.

However, Tuoba Nu and Hua Shoucheng were not surprised by Ye Zhiqiu's strength, after all, the two of them were also the cultivators of the Spirit Emperor, and what they were surprised by was the killing intent on Ye Wentian's body, what a terrifying killing intent this was! This is how many people must be killed before the killing intent can appear.

Killing intent condensed, this is something that ordinary supremes can't do!

But Ip Man Tian did it!

"Kill, kill, kill!" Ye Wentian smiled and opened his hands, looking up to the sky and shouting five words to kill, as if he had changed into a different person.

In the disbelieving gaze of the three Spirit Emperors, a twenty-meter-tall blood-red phantom appeared from behind Ye Wentian. The phantom is headless, the broken wound on the neck is still spraying blood mist, and the naked upper body is covered with blood-red magic patterns, with ru as the eye, the navel as the mouth, holding a bronze battle axe in one hand and a bronze battle shield in the other.

When Ip Man was at level 10, the phantom was ten meters high, but now at level 20, the phantom has actually become twenty meters as it becomes huge.

Think about it, what a stark contrast it was for a twenty-meter-tall phantom to appear behind a weak spirit master.

Even the mighty silver dragon with its neck erected was only fifty meters high.

The phantoms roared in the same position, raising their tomahawks and shields high, striking each other.

"This, this, this...... This is...... Xingtian!" Ye Zhiqiu was born in the top ten sects after all, and he recognized this mythical giant at a glance, his shocked eyes almost popped out, pointing at Ye Wentian trembling and stammering, his feet slipped and almost fell off the silver dragon.

The silver dragon felt an unprecedented threat from the headless giant's body, his neck was lowered, and the dragon head roared at Ye Wentian in a low voice, his feet moving uneasily.

Hua Shoucheng took three steps back, the shock in his eyes was beyond measure, and the coercion of the Spirit Emperor was completely disturbed by the killing intent of the headless giant: "This is the great god of punishment, the first god of war in ancient times, the first god of killing, the first god of murder, the first god of murder, wherever the punishment heaven is overcome, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and all things will be punished!"

Although Tuoba Mountain didn't understand, he also knew that something big had happened by looking at the expressions of several Spirit Emperors, and he pulled Tuoba Angry's sleeve and asked, "Second Uncle, is this headless giant really so powerful?"

Tuoba angrily kicked Tuoba Mountain away, and roared angrily: "You fool, this is the Great God of Xingtian! This is the Divine Martial Spirit! This is the Divine Martial Spirit that stands at the peak of the Martial Spirit Pyramid, and there is not a single Divine Martial Spirit among hundreds of millions of people! You say that it is not powerful! How did you provoke a Divine Martial Spirit, do you want to kill the sect? Lao Tzu really wants to kill you!"