When the dragon shadow appeared, Bai Ye felt that he was filled with infinite power! It was a wonderful and nostalgic feeling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dragons roared in the sky, and the scene was magnificent.

Everyone's eyes trembled, and they looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief.

Terror!

Cold!

Powerful!

Fear!

This is how the White Night gives them!

"No! No, it's a circle... It's the power of the circle. ”

Zhang Shanshui suddenly trembled and noticed something unusual.

This is an extremely terrifying magic circle, maybe the caster is not strong, but the power of this magic circle is extremely profound, extremely cumbersome, even he, an elder who is extremely accomplished in the magic circle, can't see through it!

"Bai Ye, are you pretending to be a god and playing tricks? With you, a person of the first order of the Soul Realm, how can you use this kind of power? Most of them are a false shot to coax us!"

Xiahou Yingcai said contemptuously, even if Bai Ye held a powerful Horcrux in his hand, he was not afraid, the strength of the Horcrux did not depend on the Horcrux itself, but on the strength of the caster. An ant, even if he is given the most powerful Horcrux in the world, can only crawl around the Horcrux, but cannot activate it.

Xiahou Yingcai believed that Bai Ye must have a supreme divine object in his hands, but his own strength was too weak to exert 100% strength, so there was nothing to fear.

"Coax you, then I'll let you see if I'm a trick?"

The white night was magnificent, and suddenly jumped up, like a god hanging in the sky.

Dozens of golden dragons beside him immediately poured down and smashed into the crowd.

Call!

The dragons fell, like the scene of the end times, and the waves were magnificent.

The crowd was horrified.

Boom!

The dragons smashed the earth apart, the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered.

Some souls who couldn't dodge in time were directly knocked into meat sauce, and they all died, regardless of whether they were at the first or fourth order of the Soul Realm.

Xiahou Yingcai froze.

How terrifying is this destructive power?

"You said I was pretending to be a ghost, and you said I was dangling a shot, so Xiahou Yingcai, do you dare to take my blow?" Bai Ye said coldly, with a wave of the dragon sword, the divine dragon beside him rushed out again, carrying an invincible momentum, hitting the ground.

Xiahou Yingcai felt an unprecedented pressure approaching him, the Horcrux clothes on his body were torn, his skin was also cracked, his hair was fluttering, his body was shaking, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Why is it so powerful? This is the power of the White Night? This can't be!

Xiahou Yingcai roared, sacrificed Yuan Force, and punched out a huge Yuan Seal like a lion.

"Dayuan Lion Seal!"

The lion roars, and the yuan power rushes!

But as soon as Yuan Yin appeared, he was torn apart by the golden dragon, and the golden dragon roared and rushed over, opened its big mouth, and instantly engulfed Xiahou Yingcai.

Can't stop it at all!

These golden dragons were all transformed by soul power, and the swallowed Xiahou Yingcai entered the belly of the golden dragon full of soul power, and was torn to pieces in an instant, and died a tragic death.

Spike!

Xiahou Yingcai was killed in an instant! The elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect died like this!

The old man stared blankly at the god-like white night, completely petrified.

"How so?"

Everyone was trembling, who would dare to question Bai Ye's strength at this moment?

"Can you escape?"

Bai Ye drove the golden dragon again, falling downward, and the golden dragon's huge soul power smashed it down, smashing people into meat sauce.

He is like a god and supreme.

Those sect talents all died, and no one could resist, even the elders and masters of the sect were difficult to resist, and it was difficult to protect themselves.

The white night slaughtered wildly, the golden dragon was like a sickle, constantly harvesting, and in the blink of an eye, the ground cracked, and the blood flowed like a river.

"White Night, stop it, are you going to kill us all? Do you know what you're doing? You're the enemy of the entire Clan!"

Zhang Shanshui below roared.

The people here are all from the powerhouses of all factions in the group sect domain, and if Bai Ye kills them all, he will offend most of the group sect sects, which is no different from becoming the target of the public.

Once Bai Ye slaughtered all these people here, then he would be attacked by the entire Qun Sect Domain.

"Why, you are allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill you?"

Bai Ye's voice was cold, his eyes were clear, and he swung the dragon sword again, slashing Zhang Shanshui.

Without the slightest scruples.

"White Night!!, you dare?" Zhang Shanshui was stunned and shouted tremblingly.

"What am I afraid of?"

Bai Ye's face was hideous.

The golden dragon fell and smashed towards Zhang Shanshui, and his hasty resistance couldn't stop the falling golden dragon at all.

Bang!

An earth-shattering explosion rang out again.

Zhang Shanshui followed in the footsteps of Xiahou Yingcai and died tragically.

Fang Zuolin's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled, whether it was Zhang Shanshui or Xiahou Yingcai, they were all people of his generation, and their strength was on par, but in front of Bai Ye, they couldn't even hold a move!

This person can't be a first-order Soul Absolute Realm, how strong is he?

Fang Zuolin's face turned cold, and he no longer had the slightest reservation, and he sacrificed a jade-colored hook sickle and threw it into the distance.

This jade-colored hook sickle is called Tongtian sickle, the sickle hooks thousands of miles, goes along the sickle, and is a special utensil used to escape.

However, Fang Zuolin was not just trying to escape, he wanted to use this as a signal to announce the battle situation to his fellow men thousands of miles away.

The connected heavenly sickle has been sacrificed, and the battle situation is naturally not optimistic, and the people of the sect will definitely come as soon as possible.

Fang Zuolin's arms flicked, and the scythe through the sky was like the light of dawn, shooting into the distance, a beam of light was clenched in his hand, he turned his head to stare at the white night, but saw that several wild dragons had fallen, and the air pressure rose.

Fang Zuolin's eyes lit up, and he roared in a low voice: "Bai Ye, you can't kill us!

Sou!

Silver threads suddenly burst out of Fang Zuolin's body, and a silver figure appeared in front of him, resisting the falling golden dragon.

It's a puppet machine!

This mechanism is made entirely of sterling silver, King Kong is not broken, the body is strong, and the golden dragon fell, but it failed to tear it apart.

It's such a powerful machine, I'm afraid it's dozens of times stronger than the giant machine-man that Bai Ye once made.

Fang Zuolin's face was overjoyed, and he immediately urged the machine man to rush towards the white night.

He was convinced that Bai Ye's strength depended on magic weapons, and he was definitely not strong.

The machine man gathered a surging soul power, and the soul power turned into a long knife, breaking through the air and killing the white night, and a sharp whistling sound sounded in the void.

"You're still going to resist?"

Bai Ye's eyes flashed with divine light, like a god, rushing towards Fang Zuolin, he clasped the dragon sword, his body was like golden lightning, and almost instantly passed through the puppet machine.

The golden dragon can't be broken, but the dragon sword in his hand, which represents the source of the array, is indestructible, the dragon sword is cut down, and the body of the machine body immediately climbs up countless cracks, and then turns into a large number of fragments, and the surrounding soul power completely tears its body apart.

Another one-hit kill!

What the hell can hold up his second move?

"Run!"

Seeing this, Fang Zuolin didn't dare to have any thoughts of resisting, and urged the heavenly sickle, followed the sickle, and fled thousands of miles.

"Slash!"

As soon as Bai Ye stomped his feet, the shadow of the dragon sword burst out with a shadow light several zhang long, and as soon as this shadow appeared, the dragons in the void roared wildly, as if they were all crazy, surging towards the chain, and entwining it to death.

Fang Zuolin, who was just about to fly away, stopped instantly, and his face changed greatly.

The function of the Heavenly Scythe was forcibly blocked by the power of these golden dragons.

"Not good!"

Fang Zuolin's heart trembled, he loosened the heavenly sickle, turned around and fled towards the mountain gate, his movements were manic, and he knocked those soul cultivators who fled together into pieces, but his every move was in the eyes of the white night, and several golden dragons immediately pounced, and the powerful soul pressure made Fang Zuolin unable to move an inch, and almost fell to the ground.

"Bai Ye, let me go!!Spare my life, how about it? I'll give you all the magic weapons and pills on my body, I promise you countless benefits, you can let me go, okay?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Fang Zuolin immediately shouted out, his heart had been invaded by fear, and the power of the white night was so overwhelming that he couldn't resist!

"If I am not defeated by you, will you let me go?" Bai Ye said coldly, but he was merciless, a sword was slashed, the wild dragon roared, and Fang Zuolin's body was immediately squeezed by the soul power and began to crack.

"Bai Ye!!! you must not die well!!You will be hunted down to the ends of the earth by the people of the Qunzong Domain!! you must not die well!"

Seeing that there was no possibility of survival, Fang Zuolin issued the most vicious curse.

"Don't worry, I'll live well!"

Bai Ye said coldly, without the slightest softness, and then urged the dragon sword.

Poof!

Fang Zuolin was directly dismembered.

Everyone's hearts were as frightened as the river and the sea!

White Night was simply reckless and slaughtered wildly.

The same people who wanted to kill him or depose him are now facing his most brutal revenge!

Bai Ye's eyes looked at those who were rushing cruelly, under the pressure of powerful souls, they couldn't escape from the Goddess Mountain at all.

He raised his dragon sword and rushed again.

Heavenly Shadow Sect, Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Tianhong Sect... Everyone was not spared, except for the Vientiane Gate and some disciples of the Flying Phoenix Pavilion, the rest were slaughtered, and he seemed to remember everyone who showed murderous intent to him, and no one was spared.

"Why did he suddenly become so strong? What kind of soul art is this?"

The old man stared blankly at the god-like figure, and his heart trembled.

And the goddess of Zi Huan is even more stunned, unbelievable...

Is this her son?

Twenty years ago, he was just born, and more than 20 years later, he actually killed all sides here?

Who is his son, and what has he been through?

The Goddess Zi Huan felt her head buzzing, but her heart fell into endless self-blame. For Bai Ye, she is more guilty, since giving birth to Bai Ye, she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother for even one day, but Bai Ye is fighting for her today, killing the heroes...

"Night. The goddess Zi Huan sat on the ground, tears welling up from her eyes, and her heart was full of flavors and complexity.

The dragon sword kept waving, the dragons roared wildly, and the people of the Goddess Palace did not dare to step forward to interfere anymore, so they could only look at the slaughter scene on this side in amazement.

When the last of the people of the group fell under the claws of the dragons, the white night finally stopped.

He stood on the hideous and terrifying mountain of corpses, the halo on his body gradually disappeared, the heavenly soul above his head slowly disappeared, and the heavenly dragon also disappeared with the clouds.

It's as if everything is back to the beginning.

Bai Ye gasped, turned his head to stare at the old man who descended to the sky, and said coldly: "Starting today, anyone who dares to covet the Zi Huan Divine Maiden, no matter who he is, I will kill him!!"

As soon as the words fell, he leaped forward, and a golden dragon rose into the air at some point, carrying him into the distance.

The old man's heart trembled, and he finally came back to his senses, but looking at the figure that was far away from the sky, his heart was a sense of loss.

Missed out!

She's missing a real dragon!

Bai Ye can have such a means, even if he is really the illegitimate son of the Zi Huan Divine Maiden, what can he do? Shame is not for a while, he has such means, he will definitely be able to reach the top of the group sect domain in the future, and lead the goddess palace to the peak of the group sect domain!

But now she understands that there is a gap between her and Bai Ye that can never be erased!

"How did this happen?" the old man looked at the corpses all over the ground, his face was extremely pale, and the people were also innumerably old, like people who were about to die.

"Grandma..."Huan Shiying hurriedly ran over and supported the old man who was crumbling and starless.

"How so... How can this be.." The old man kept murmuring.

And at this moment, outside the mountain gate, a large number of souls poured in.

They raised their heads and looked at the figure in the air riding the dragon, and their faces were horrified and terrified.