"How is this possible! A cultivator of the Divine Martial Realm has endured so much spiritual extradition that he has not exploded and died!"

Ye Lanqing's complexion finally changed a little, and the three god lords snorted coldly, looking very embarrassed.

There is a common knowledge in the cultivation realm: if a cultivator absorbs spiritual power beyond the scope of his own realm, the meridians will definitely be swept away by too much spiritual power and damaged, or even become a wasted person.

But between the Divine Martial Realm and the Heavenly and Human Realm, there are two great realms separated by each other, why is that young cultivator still safe and sound?

As everyone knows, after several circumstances, as well as the cultivation of rebirth, the breadth of Li Xuan's meridians has long been comparable to that of a high-level cultivator.

This scene also made Yang Donghao on the side unbearable to look sideways, and his heart trembled.

In the moment when everyone was stunned, they saw that above Li Xuan's head, hundreds of spiritual power waterfalls rose upside down, like an ocean pouring upside down, straight up to the sky, and injected into the nine clouds of different colors in the air, and then, his entire aura changed accordingly.

This is a very terrifying sight, nine clouds cover the sky and the sun, swallowing thunder, and the breathtaking power of heaven swings in the upside-down whirlpool.

The eyes of the three god lords were like ice, murderous, staring at the cloud above Li Xuan's head, hesitated for a moment but did not move.

It's just because in their eyes, they all regard this as a real catastrophe, and they are afraid that they will burn themselves if they rush to participate. But in fact, the Heavenly Tribulation that Li Xuan induced was only for residual power, which was essentially different from the real power of thunder punishment.

At that moment, I saw Li Xuan's eyes faintly flashing with electric light, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the Ye family cultivators who were fighting below, and whispered:

"Extinguish!"

Rumble~~~

With a violent earthquake, a monstrous sea of thunder was intertwined in the whirlpools of the nine tribulation clouds, falling from the sky, and under the guidance of Li Xuan's divine sense, they rushed straight towards the Ye family cultivators present.

"Little thief!"

The cold light flashed in Ye Lan's eyes, and his fists were already clenched, but even if his spiritual power was like the abyssal sea, he didn't dare to easily block the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Since ancient times, no cultivator has been able to control the Thunder Tribulation, and this kind of genuine heavenly power has directly reduced the Wuhou Plain to a Shura field.

With the blessing of Nangong Anshuang's spiritual power, the heavenly power of this realm is a big threat even to the cultivators of the first realm of the saint.

The people around him were terrified for a moment, and there was endless horror in their eyes when they looked at Li Xuan, even the cultivators on their own side were still a little incredible. A cultivator in the Divine Martial Realm was able to induce the Nine Clouds and Thunder Tribulation that was enough to destroy the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and his divine power was unpredictable.

"Boom~~"

With the sound of beeping, the head of a Ye family cultivator was split, and the flesh and blood all over his body were constantly steaming and burning by the thunderstorm, and he died, and there was no hope of resurrection.

The thunder of the thickness of the bucket was endless, spilling down in succession, and many people screamed and howled, but they couldn't dodge it at all.

High in the sky, the nine-colored glow flickered, chaotic and misty, and some people tried to sacrifice spiritual treasures to resist the heavenly calamity, but they were all destroyed, and the whole person was destroyed.

Among the cultivators who came from the Ye family, except for the one hundred and twenty Saint Realm powerhouses, most of the rest were Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators, and they couldn't resist this terrifying Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation at all.

"Retreat!"

"How can this cultivator of the Divine Martial Realm be able to attract Heavenly Might! This is something that even the Ancestor can't do. ”

Everyone was dead, and there was no longer a trace of ridicule of Li Xuan, and there was no way to stay in this place. As the realm of heaven and man, if they stay here any longer, what awaits them is death.

"Harness the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation...... Sure enough, it was him......" Han Ruo looked at the scene in front of him, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly couldn't help but gasp, and didn't continue to speak.

And everyone on the side, even Xue Susu and Yang Donghao, were shocked to the point of being speechless. Their jaws were almost dropped to the ground, unwilling to believe that what they saw with their naked eyes was real.

In just one breath, several lightning bolts fell from the clouds, and the ground shook again.

In the camp of the Ye family's cultivators, many people were looking at the thunderstorm above with their eyes in fear, and their bodies and minds were full of a feeling of powerlessness, how could they resist in the face of this power of heaven and earth?

After all, there were only a very small number of cultivators above the Saint Realm, and the existence of the Heaven and Man Realm could not resist this kind of thunderstorm at all.

"Bastard!"

Ye Lanqing's eyes widened angrily, his lips trembled a little with anger, and he felt remorse in his heart.

Most of the next generation of inheritance children of the Ye family are in the realm of heaven and man, and this time they originally wanted to lead them to participate in this victorious battle, and then sharpen their cultivation results, but they never thought that they would be buried here in a few breaths.

If these cultivators all die here, the Ye family, which is not in a good place, will definitely face a situation where there is no successor, which they do not want to see. Standby station

But the legendary Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation, even if it was him Ye Lanqing, he was a little helpless.

"The leaves of the hanging sky, take the robbery!"

Many cultivators of the Ye family saw that they couldn't dodge, so they had to unite and hold up a halo of spiritual power, hoping to use everyone's spiritual power to scatter the thunder.

However, as they blocked like this, not only did the Thunder Tribulation become more and more powerful under Li Xuan's control, but even under the sluggishness of their figures, Qi Lian and the others saw the opportunity and immediately led the cultivators forward to attack and kill.

This is an endless battle, and many Ye family cultivators saw that they couldn't dodge, so they directly used the method of dying together, detonating the Divine Pill one after another.

On the Wuhou Plain, one brilliant black light after another was reappeared, and the swirling spiritual power floated and swooped, stirring away.

"The fire of divine consciousness burns the world!"

With a wave of Xue Lingyun's hand, a piece of heavenly fire was sprinkled, and this Wuhou Plain became a purgatory on earth.

Qi Lian urged the formation, attracting endless spiritual power, blocking the retreat of the Ye family cultivators, and breaking them one by one.

The faces of the three gods became more and more gloomy, and they stood high in the air without saying a word. Ye Lan snorted coldly, and finally couldn't help but start shooting towards Li Xuan.

If this son is not removed, the thousands of years of hard work accumulated by the Ye family in Kyushu will be destroyed in one fell swoop!

"Little thief, take your life!"

Ye Lanchao finally set off, and with his hand, countless lines fell and rumbled, giving everyone a strong sense of oppression, and the shadow of the knife in his hand slashed towards Li Xuan, wanting to drown all the places he passed in the sword light.

Han Ruo's expression was indifferent, staring ahead, quietly paying attention to the change in the situation, and when he saw Ye Lanchao leaving, he reacted immediately.

Immediately, everyone only felt that there were countless waves in Han Ruo's body, the spiritual power was surging like a sea, and her whole skin was becoming more and more smooth, but the temperature in the field plummeted a few points out of thin air.

Han Ruo's phoenix eyes showed evil anger, and he angrily reprimanded:

"Ye Xiao'er, as an immortal realm, it is shameful to make a move on a junior!"

Between the words, she waved her hand and condensed a long whip of spiritual power in the sky, the cold light made the space rumble, almost collapsing the heavens and the earth, and under one blow, I saw that the sword that Ye Lanchao swayed over was cracked like porcelain, and all the beeps were shattered.

Ye Lanchao's figure suddenly stopped, and he snorted coldly, but he didn't speak again.

At this moment, Han Ruo in front of him is one of the few cultivators he fears in the Desolation Realm, as an existence that survived the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth in the previous life, he doesn't know what kind of hole card means he has.

Seeing Ye Lanchao coming again, the autumn water in Xue Susu's eyes faintly had a boiling meaning, and he floated up in the air alone, full of agility and charm, not angry but mighty, and said loudly:

"Ye Lanchao, come up and fight in the sky!"

Before the words fell, Xue Susu's figure burst out with immeasurable blue light, turned around and swayed up, crossed the clouds of calamity, and disappeared from everyone's sight. Yang Donghao shook his head and sighed lightly, the blood qi in his body was burning, illuminating most of the sky, as if an immortal king had awakened in his body, holding the Bright Moon Blade and Han Ruo rising from the ground together.

After all, the key factor that determined today's battle was the five Immortal Realm peak powerhouses who came from the Ye family. Even Nangong Anshuang and the others did not interfere in the cultivation of this battle, and the first rank of the Immortal Realm was almost certain to die in front of Ye Lanchao and the others.

Ye Lan snorted coldly, and then followed. The eyes of the three god lords were cold, and after glancing at Li Xuan, they also rose up at the same time as Ye Lanqing. The supreme coercion permeated from the sky, and it has always been shrouded.

Looking at the blood-stained plains, Li Xuan's heart did not have any joy in his heart.

After Ye Lanchao obtained his own Enlightenment Ancient Tree, he joined forces with four Immortal Realm Peak Cultivators to fight with Xue Susu and the three of them, Xue Susu's chances of winning can be said to be extremely slim, even if he has the Drifting Rain Sword that he gifted, it can't make up for the gap in numbers.

The battle of the supreme cultivators, wanting to fight one against two, is simply unrealistic.

"Thief Li Xuan, when my ancestor kills Xue Susu, all of you will die here!"

There are Ye family's saint realm cultivators clamoring, and the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation can't help him.

"Hahaha......" One of the Ye family's Immortal Venerable Realm cultivators laughed.

This person laughed loudly at this time, which can be said to be unscrupulous. Many people in the Ye family were sure that Xue Susu's side would be defeated.

"Even if the second ancestor who survived in the last life of the Tianhan Palace, how can you make a splash in the face of the five Immortal Realm peak cultivators, your end is already doomed, just wait for death!"

Boom boom boom ~~~

As he spoke, a fierce battle had already begun in the sky, and the overflowing spiritual power fluctuations were almost suffocating.

The battle to decide the outcome has finally begun!