Ye Han probably never thought that Long Zhentian would suddenly be born.

Long Zhentian is a sixth-order martial emperor, famous in the entire holy realm, because of his special bloodline and strength, he even has the possibility of barely fighting with a seventh-order martial emperor.

No, today's Long Zhentian was born, breaking through the sky all the way, and the divine light of the seven imperial aura was already flashing outside his body.

It was an anomaly bred by the laws of the imperial road, representing the laws of the seven imperial paths, Long Zhentian had successfully broken through, and he was already a true seventh-order martial emperor.

At this moment, in the depths of southern Xinjiang, the ancient witch clan is fighting fiercely.

Ye Han was simply invincible with two fists, and every punch he threw was able to shatter the bodies of a group of masters of the ancient witch clan.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even use any martial arts, and it was completely pure physical power exploding.

This is Ye Han's combat power and heritage now, the god marquis of the same level, in his eyes, there is really not much difference from the martial artist of the law phase realm.

Some martial arts, bombarding Ye Han couldn't even stir up the slightest wave.

In a certain moment, the existence of the three heavenly and human realms shot at the same time, and the three people who killed them were actually real supernatural powers, which simply surprised Ye Han.

This ancient witch clan seems to be nothing more than that, and it can't even compare to the heritage of the Zhuge clan, but I didn't expect that the master of this clan could actually control the means of the great supernatural level?

Seeing Ye Han, who was extremely arrogant and killed in all directions, this group of people was simply numb in their scalps.

They only saw that Ye Han's realm was a god, and they didn't expect Ye Han's real combat power to be so terrifying.

"Brute, you should die, hunting so many people from my ancient witch clan, you can't die ten times."

That Wu Yan opened his mouth in a rage, his eyes bloodshot: "Open the killing array!" ”

Many of the powerhouses of the Ancient Witch Clan, who had already gathered around, suddenly made a move, and each of them smashed their power into the earth and into some special altars.

Suddenly, the Great Array of the Ancient Witch Clan opened.

To Ye Han's surprise, the Guardian Killing Array of this clan was actually quite powerful, not even weaker than the formations of some ancient clans.

One after another, the divine light of heaven and earth instantly broke through the sky, forming a field of killing and suppression around heaven and earth.

The formation enchantment was immediately born, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and locking Ye Han to death.

Bang!

A pillar of light formed by the convergence of vitality pierced through Ye Han's body.

"It's just a small trick!"

Ye Leng smiled, and his right arm threw a brutal punch, not dodging at all, and directly colliding head-on.

The vacuum exploded, and the pillar of light was blown away by a punch on the spot.

"How can it be so strong, damn it!"

Wu Yan roared angrily, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.

It was not a martial arts talisman, let alone a talisman condensed by inscription means, but an existence that Ye Han had never seen before.

The talisman was struck, and a black light actually appeared above, converging into a skeleton face, and devoured it towards Ye Han.

"Huh?"

Ye Han's eyes flashed.

It is said that there are some strange means in the land of southern Xinjiang, some of which are inherited from ancient times, and some of which are constantly created and comprehended by generations of strong people in southern Xinjiang.

At this moment, I finally saw it.

Pity.......

The so-called all ways are one!

Heaven and earth are all ways, no matter what race, what means, what method...... All of these are pursued step by step to ascend to the sky, the pursuit of immortal power and eternal immortality.

The skeletal face was strange and extraordinary, but it was just a means to influence people's spiritual will and martial will.

Laugh at!

In Ye Han's eyes, two blue rays burst out.

The killing intent was agitated, and it instantly hit the center of that skeleton ghost head.

The terrifying killing intent intertwined and collided with the will contained in the skull ghost's head.

In less than a breath, the skeleton ghost's head exploded to pieces, and it was wiped out in ashes.

Ye Han laughed, his palm fingers changed, and one finger burst out.

Thunder is born out of thin air, like a catastrophe descending into the world.

The Heavenly Tribulation Finger, a blow pierced through everything in front of him, and slammed into Wu Yan's body.

Click!

On top of Wu Yan's body, a battle armor was directly shattered.

The power of thunder and lightning combined with the invisible energy blasted into this person's body, and the witch rock was killed half to death with one blow.

Ye Han's face was ruthless, ignoring everything else, and once again bombarded with his second finger.

His killing intent towards this ancient witch clan was even stronger than that of the Zhuge clan.

Since Ye Hanwu recovered and really began to rise, the most dangerous one in the past few years is probably the catastrophe that happened in the Heavenly King Mountain that day.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the immortal body, it would be almost certain to die if he received a soul nailing blood arrow in the Heavenly King Mountain.

"Let's go up and kill this person!"

Many of the high-level officials of the ancient witch clan all took action.

Almost all the gods and celestials who were still alive all exerted their strongest strength, and once again condensed a humanoid battle array within the large array of the ancient witch clan.

Between the convergence of this group of people, there seemed to be a tall phantom born faintly.

The Phantom of the Ancient Witch God.

Legend has it that the ancient witches, the heavenly witches, and the ghosts...... All the Wicans are peerless powerhouses inherited from ancient times.

That peerless powerhouse is the ancient witch god.

The tall phantom stepped forward, condensed the will and strength of everyone in front of him, and pressed down on Ye Han with a blatant palm, and the brutal force almost made the space distort and collapse.

"Weak, too weak, what kind of broken shadow, can't bear my punch."

Ye Han's eyes scanned, and a mighty punch suddenly went against the sky.

The Yuan Force rolled, and the power of the eternal undefeated dragon body and the power of the thousands of tribulations of blood were combined, interlocking, and instantly transmitted, directly hitting a dull vacuum sonic boom.

With the power of one punch, the palm above was directly blasted away by Ye Han.

Immediately after that, the phantom of the witch god seemed to have a sign of annihilation, and it became much dimmer.

The overwhelming qi machine suddenly swept out with the true intention of the prince, Ye Han took a strong step, and the second punch blasted out again, directly hitting the chest of the witch god phantom.

With one punch, all the power condensed in the phantom was shattered and disappeared by Ye Han.

Pedal Pedal Ped

One by one, the figures continued to retreat.

All of them were shocked by qi and blood, and the qi machine withered on the spot.

Many of the powerhouses of the ancient witch clan were completely suffocated, completely unbelievable and incomprehensible.

How could the strength of a god marquis reach such a level, the Witch God Phantom that evolved from the condensation of more than a dozen celestials could not withstand Ye Han's punch, and was almost scattered.

"Quick, sacrifice the blood of the witch god!"

The witch rock was roaring.

In a large hall in the back, an old man of the ancient witch clan suddenly broke out of the air, and an ancient porcelain vase seemed to appear in his hand.

The porcelain vase opened, and there seemed to be earth-shattering qi and blood fluctuations erupting, and this person took out a drop and hit it above the void on the spot.

"Such a powerful bloodline, isn't it weaker than the original Thousand Tribulations blood?"

Ye Han's eyes widened, and he was really shocked.

The bloodline of the ancient witch god is so powerful? It was a big surprise.

"Bring it to you!"

Ye Leng laughed, his arm suddenly poked out, and a huge sky-covering void palm suddenly stretched forward, capturing that drop of blood with lightning speed.

Immediately afterward, his ontology stepped out.

The true dragon's wings unfurled, rushing out of front like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and snatching the porcelain bottle that sealed the blood of the witch god with a fierce palm.

All the powerhouses of the Ancient Witch Clan who gathered here were all in fear and panic, and they couldn't stop it at all, watching Ye Han kill out.

They had never seen such a terrifying Divine Marquis Realm martial artist, beyond their comprehension, it was simply out of the normal martial truth.

"Quick, run, the blood of the witch god can't be lost!"

Wu Yan roared, and at the same time stepped into the air, wanting to block Ye Han.

Thundered!!!

At this moment, a heavenly dome above also shook at the same time.

Long Zhentian appeared, and a finger slammed down, simply decisively, without the slightest hesitation, and directly locked on to Ye Han as soon as he appeared, and cast the Great Technique of Extermination.